Chapter 162: Actor return

The three orcs huddled in a den made of ragged fur and rags, with big mouths full of fangs, and breathed half-dead with their tongues out.
The torment of drug addiction has just subsided, and they have been tossed a lot, their physical energy has been exhausted, and an infinite sense of emptiness gushes out of their hearts, as if a black hole has swallowed all their emotions.
Numbness, sorrow, regret, regret...
Negative emotions drown them like a tide, and their strong sense of inferiority and aversion even make them regret that they were born, and regret that they had come to the world.
Drug addiction is like this. A certain psychotropic drug can make people happy after taking the drug. Once addicted, the body is controlled by the drug. After the drug is stopped, the pituitary gland of the brain is damaged and cannot secrete dopamine, and people will no longer feel it. Happy.
If there is no happiness, what is the meaning of living? Now this is the three-headed Transfiguration Monster in a state where life is worse than death.
"Let's go back."
One of the orcs struggled to get up and said to his companions.
"Are you crazy?"
Another orc said: "We have been out for so long. That demon must be furious. Will we still be alive when we go back?"
"Haha, haha, oooooo..."
The orc who had spoken earlier laughed miserably, laughed and cried, and said with a cried voice: "What a sorrow is life, and how painful is death. It's good to die. If you die, you don't have to suffer this every day. Tormented."
Faerun doesn’t have such a common saying that
there is no sorrow in life, and the pain in death
. What he actually says is: The world is full of pain and torture. Therefore, the only thing we can do is to face these inevitable pains. Death is also life. One part of the cycle, it is not the end, but another beginning.
This sentence is a combination of the doctrines of the goddess of abuse Lauvita and the of death Blue Walker, and this transfiguration inadvertently said a very philosophical saying.
Therefore, art comes from life. Without this experience, how can it comprehend such a profound truth?
If these three-headed transfigures begin to turn to the goddess of abuse, Laovita, based on their understanding of pain, they will soon become high-level priests, and canonization as petitioners after death is not a problem.
"Let's go back."
The third orc said with a calm expression of seeing everything: "Matilda is right. Anyway, we are not as good as dead. Even if we go back and be tortured to death by that demon, it is a relief. If he thinks we still have Utilization value, saying that we can't still give the "energy medicine" to relieve our drug addiction."
Mentioning the "magic medicine of energy", the three orcs showed extreme desire in their eyes, and turned into the "guru" in the Lord of the Rings, with an obsessive face of "Ah, my baby".
"Go back, the big deal is dead!"
"Correct!"
"Leave now, while still having some strength!"
...
The residence of the Bradlow Theatre Company, the former Harp League base, in a luxurious sea-view villa.
Luo Feng was sitting on the sofa, kneeling in front of him, exuding a stench, and it was so dirty that it was hard to see the deformed skin.
"Master, we know we were wrong."
"Please forgive us."
"If you are still angry, hit us hard!"
Luo Feng with a profound smile, ignoring them, took out a needle tube from the dimension bag, and the needle tube was filled with purple solution.
He played with the needle in front of the three monsters, pushing the syringe from time to time to let the purple solution spray out of the needle and sprinkle on the ground in front of the monsters.
The monsters seemed to see the most delicious food in Faerun Continent, and they kept drooling, watching Luo Feng wasting the magic medicine they dreamed of.
Matilda is the most clever among the monsters. When she moved her body, her skin rippled and she turned into a beautiful Rose, naked, revealing her beauty.
It's just a face that betrayed her heart. The beauty Rose climbed forward with her hands and feet, and threw herself under Luo Feng's feet, licking Luo Feng's boots with her smooth tongue.
"Master, master, please give me a shot, you can do anything you want to do! What kind of image you like, what posture, and how to play, you can satisfy you!"
"Go away, don't lick my boots with your dirty mouth!"
Luo Feng kicked her in the face and kicked her far away.
"Have you eaten for a few days?" Luo Feng pinched his nose in disgust and said, "A mouth is stinking, I just wiped the boots this morning!"
The three-headed Transfiguration was scolded and said nothing. To tell the truth, they really ate some excrement these days. This is no way. The sewer is full of all kinds of dirt, and it is inevitable to get some food when you find it. I want to clean, but there is no clean water source.
"Fine, since you still know to come back, I won't punish you anymore."
Luo Feng threw the needle at will, and the deformers immediately flew forward and rushed over, for fear of falling.
"Let’s make a rule. When there is a play, each monster will have one stitch a day. When there is no play, the three monsters will be given a stitch, and there will be a reward for meritorious performance.

Luo Feng looked at the three monsters who were impatiently injecting medicine, and said slowly: "Now, you find a place for me to wash well, and then go to the kitchen to find some normal food to fill my stomach. There is your room in the house. Rest in the room."
After the three monsters finished their injections, they were finally relieved from the torture of drug addiction. Hearing Luo Feng said that, it was all a surprise.
I thought that after I came back, I wanted to taste the exhibition of torture instruments in Faerun, and suffered the most miserable torture of the strange life, and even be beaten to death, but I never expected that the devilish owner would not give them any punishment, and even no longer lock the cage. Limit their freedom.
"Why are you still in a daze? Why, it's uncomfortable not to fight? You want me to loosen the skin?"
Hearing Luo Feng yelling impatiently, the three-headed monster hurried to the bathroom, not daring to poke him in front of him.
Why doesn't Luo Feng punish the three-headed monster?
Torture is a means, not an end.
The ability of the three-headed monster to come back obediently indicates that drug control is a very effective method, and their acting skills have been honed to the extreme, and there is no need to use whips and sticks to urge them.
If the three-headed monsters can be obedient and act well, Luo Feng will provide them with good food and drink every day, and good words and words will do.
The three-headed monster enjoyed a hot bath in the bathroom, washed away the dirty mud, went to the kitchen to have a good meal, and finally returned to the room, lying on the velvet bed made of extremely comfortable Karinshan silk.
They gave birth to the illusion like a dream, and they couldn't believe everything was true.
"Actually, the master is not a demon."
"Well, I had known that the master was so kind and kind, it would be nice for us to come back early, and for nothing we have suffered so much in the sewer."
"The host is so kind to us, we must not annoy the host anymore, we must perform well and be worthy of the host's kindness."
"Yes!"
...
Stockholm Syndrome broke out, and the three-headed monster healed the scar and forgot the pain. Instead, he had an infinite affection for Luo Feng, and his loyalty began to slowly increase.