Vol 16 Chapter 237: How the ants live

This is a dungeon.
About sixty square meters, more than two feet high, the space seems quite large.
The light is not very good, because there is only a square-meter-sized metal lattice window on the top of the dungeon's side wall. The mottled light is halo, and the place is illuminated by the fire on an oil lamp on the other side.
The ground is still very flat and dry. There is only one stone bed above the ground, and there is a clean sheet on it. In one corner, there is a water tank filled with clean water.
This is where Lu Buqiu stays these days.
The environment was actually good. When he first came in, Lu Buqi didn't expect his treatment would be so good.
There is no bad environment, no shackles that affect the activity, and no even staring at his jailer. If you leave the iron window occasionally, there will be a little noise, and this is simply a good place to retreat.
This dungeon, just below the Tower of the God of Sacrifice, belongs to the compartment under the tower.
After detaining Lu Buqi here, he basically went down through the deep corridor every day, and then opened the stone gate of the institution to take a look at Lu Buqi.
Sometimes, I bring a jug of wine and some delicate food.
Just like now!
When Lu Buqi put away the bearish pile and stared coldly at the opposite wall, a crunching sound sounded and the wall broke apart.
I walked out from behind Shimen, and came with more abundant food in my hand than before.
"How's the day going?" Haw's face had a strange smile on his face.
Just as if an old friend met, Lu Buqi also had a smile on his face, and expertly took drinks and food from his uncle's hands: "Okay. Yo ... today's food is good, it seems I told you Ways to make your day very enjoyable yesterday. "
奡 Haha laughed: "Yeah, very happy ... there is a cross between the Oaks and the Fawkes, I like to call him Hu Niu. He is a tough guy I have collected and has carried my four rounds of trials ... I'm thinking, maybe I'll give him freedom after he has carried the fifth round. But ... under the shock of Ling Chi's method you said, his pants are all pissed, and he was thoroughly persuaded. "
Lu Buqi put away the smile on his face: "Now he is dead!"
"Of course!" Wu laughed and said, "But to my regret, he died without even carrying a hundred knives. The hybrid that I used to scare him was so powerful that he had carried almost six A hundred swords died. "
While talking, he raised a very small and thin but sharp knife in Yang's hand: "Lu Yun will not give up, how many knives can you carry?"
Lu Buqi grinned, "Maybe worse, ten knives may not be able to stand it."
"How is this possible? If I start from under your feet, even if you don't stop bleeding, you can't die without a two or three hundred swords?" At this moment, it looks like a devil: "My sword speed is very high Fast!"
"Today's meat slices are indeed thinner and tenderer!" Lu Buqi took a sip of wine and swallowed the chewed meat in his mouth.
奡 Playing Ling Chi has not only been playing for a day, he has been playing for several days,
A loud laughter rang through the dungeon, and he looked at Lu Bujia: "If you can give me another fun way today, I can give you more tender meat slices tomorrow."
"I actually want something lighter!" Lu Buqi smiled, but his heart was bleeding.
He knew what was being eaten just now, and that was cut from the body called Hu Niu.
In these days, Lu Buqie never left a bite for the food brought by the uncle. He drank all the wine and ate the dishes, even if it was the meat of various strange orcs.
Not that Lu Buqi turned into a devil, but because there were angels in his heart.
中 During the second meal, Lu did not abandon and found that the problem was wrong.
However, I only said a word, and Lu didn't give up and ate everything with no objection.
He did n’t threaten Lu to abandon him with death, he just said,
I ’m cooking with meditation. If anyone wants to waste them, I do n’t mind wasting a beautiful woman like Tian Yan Gu Qing to a scum like Tian Yan Chen . "
I'm a lunatic!
Lu Buqi knows this very well, and he doesn't feel the promise or promise of a lunatic.
Lu Buqi also believes that if he does not eat these things, Tianyan Guqing will really have trouble.
However, Xun seems to be immersed in pleasing his own world, and has not held Lu Buqian's soft underbelly to Lu Buqa with other more excessive requirements.
"Okay, give me a new way of playing. I'll give you something light." I now like this toy more and more.
Originally, I was a little unhappy, because I should have returned to the temple long ago, but I never returned. But now, he doesn't care if I come back later, anyway, he is not in a hurry to kill this Lu Yun.
For Yun's request, Lu Yun would not refuse to refuse, although he did not know how he could live longer, but he kept telling himself that everything would be gone when he died.
In order to deal with many unfinished matters in his mind, Lu Buwa was willing to be a stolen ant.
Therefore, even if he tells some of the methods of torture to make evil, even if he has to accept the condemnation of conscience, Lu Buqi will still say the same.
"Well, don't you like some people who have a strong psychological tolerance for fear of death? Then I can tell you a way to test whether this person has a strong psychological tolerance. This should help you find many prisoners. Find the person who is best for your experiment? "
"Oh? Anything else?" I was surprised. "Speak?"
"You can divide the pre-selected prisoners into separate and quiet spaces, tie their limbs, cover their eyes, and tell them to let their blood out. Then place a water basin next to them, and set up a Slowly dripping water bags. Then use a knife to cut their wrists and make them feel pain, but it is not really a fatal cut, and then let the water bag start dripping into the water basin. "
"This way you can choose someone who has a strong psychological endurance?" Xu was skeptical.
Lu Buqi said indifferently: "You can give it a try. Those who can survive an entire night's time should have the potential to become Hu Niu."
This is actually a psychologically suggestive means of killing.
The fear of death, the self-suggestion of injury common sense, does have the ability to kill most ordinary people.
Lu Buqie did not know why he understood this. It seems that after freeing up power, he remembered something that should not appear in memory.
I got a fresh gameplay and left contentedly.
This dungeon is just an ordinary dungeon, ordinary land, ordinary stone room, ordinary iron windows.
In such an environment, if Lu does not give up repairing, he can collapse even if he farts, and then escape lightly. But now, Lu does not abandon his cultivation as a loss, and he can't gain strength just by practicing his soul. Even such an ordinary cell can still trap him.
And the reason why I dare to keep Lu Bu abandoned here is that the only thing that is not ordinary here is that it is still in Hongmeng's area where the secret law of space is imprisoned.
It is impossible to use any space secrets, and lost his cultivation behavior. How could Lu Buqi change, and there is no way to fly away like a monkey monkey.
After he walked away, Lu Buqi took a long spit, but started to punch five-bionic bionic punches.
Over and over again, CAO practiced until he was exhausted ...
Some people may say, what can you do with five-bionic bionic punches? Can it be restored?
The answer is naturally not, but only this set of boxing techniques that has been incorporated into the bones, but it is for Lu Buqi to feel the power of survival.
Exhausted, Lu Buqi did not throw himself on the stone bed to rest, but continued to stand on a bearish pile and slowly regained his energy.
At this time, Lu never gave up staring at the mustard ring on his wrist, he has been staring for several days.
Lu did not give up wanting to see, after repairing the total loss, can he rediscover his sense of mastery?
If it wasn't for personal experience, Lu Buqi would never have thought that it would be very difficult for a person who already had a very strong sense of lotus and to feel the power again.
At the beginning, when Lu did not abandon his cultivation skills, his mental state was easy to enter.
However, in the past few days, Lu never gave up but never found a state.
Until this moment!
When Lu Buqiu suddenly had more space in the mustard ring, he couldn't help crying.
[Off-topic by the author]: There is one more chapter, which will be presented in the afternoon.