save son

【Dark water dungeon, the humid air is mixed with a strong smell of blood, Yu Ke is only wearing a tattered jacket, and his two palms are pierced by rusty iron nails.The bright red blood fell from time to time, smashing into the biting ice water, splashing a small blood flower.

The black iron chain connected to the other end of the iron nail was firmly nailed into the black stone walls on both sides, and a row of hooks were stuck on the wall, and there were still bloodstained instruments of torture hanging on it.

Looking at his appearance again, it can be described as horrible. His waist-length hair is gray and white, and most of his face is covered with congealed blood clots, making it impossible to see his original appearance clearly.The scars on the back of the chest are even more criss-cross, some are new and some are old, and some of them can even see the turned flesh.

But the most serious injuries are not these.

Two green gold chains pierced through his lung lobes, and hung down to the bottom of the water. Every time he took a breath, he could feel suffocating pain. This caused the bloody smell in the dungeon to linger for a long time.

Yu Ke has been abolished of all cultivation bases, and now he is only relying on a mortal body to support him. If Song Qiyuan hadn't hung his life, his soul would have returned to the west.

The water under his feet began to fluctuate, and slowly separated from the middle. A pair of clean white boots embroidered with dark patterns of flowing clouds appeared in his sight, spotless.It was in stark contrast to his pale soles, which were pierced by steel nails and nailed to the ground.

"Is it painful?"

The visitor was dressed in white, without a crown, and could only be tied up with a jade hairpin. His face was very handsome, and it was Song Qiyuan who had a kind smile on his face.

"..."

Seeing Yu Ke's silence, Song Qiyuan's eyes darkened, and he said harshly,

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so happily, I will repay you twice for the pain you gave me."]

After typing this paragraph, I was perfectly stuck at the point where Song Qiyuan appeared on the stage. I let out a long breath and smiled very unkindly.

Close the codeword software of Xiaoheiwu, open the Kengshen Marine Corps in the QQ group, quickly tap with five fingers, and enter a paragraph of words freely.

Yu Xiaoke: Hahaha, I finally want to write myself to death! [laughing] [pick nose] [laughing] [goodbye]

Internet Addiction Shaoxiong: ...Old Gong, do you really want to write yourself to death?

Brother Wangluyu: To tell you the truth, I convince you.

Poison sugar: You are purely eating shit and eating too much, it is so light and uncomfortable.

Tang Jingtian: Yes, this is Yu Ke.

Gui She: Yes, this is Yu Ke.

……

Looking at the screen full of "Yes, this is very Yu Ke." I grabbed my chair and laughed.

I was super happy when I thought that the protagonist’s son’s revenge and counterattack would follow. The villain in this article did not use my name, but because I felt that this character was really cool and domineering when I wrote the outline. The top of the awesome pyramid is dazzling.

In this way, in order to have a refreshing sense of substitution, I automatically used my name, so that every time I coded, I felt refreshed.

But the villain has always been used to abuse the protagonist. Seeing my precious son being abused by me one after another because of the plot, I can't bear it after a long time.

Now that I finally wrote his big counterattack, I was so happy that I almost smashed the keyboard!

As a result, laughing and laughing, I suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and there were bursts of cramps in my chest.

Fuck!It's over, I'm so excited...

I covered my chest, slowly adjusted my breathing, reached forward to fumble for the medicine bottle on the table, and grabbed it in my hand.

The pain in my heart was getting bigger and bigger, and I was dizzy before my eyes. I bit my lower lip hard, unscrewed the cap of the medicine bottle and poured it into my hand.

empty……

My day! ! !

It suddenly occurred to me that I had been shutting myself up at home to type for the past few days. The medicine had already been taken and I hadn’t bought a new one.

My heart was numb with pain, my hands and feet started to feel weak, the scene in front of me became more and more blurry, one computer became two, and the whole room seemed to be shaking.

Then I rolled my eyes and passed out cleanly

Damn chicken, come and save me personally...

I was not in a coma for a long time, to be exact, I was awakened by the pain.

Scientific research shows that pain is divided into twelve levels, and the full level is reached when a woman gives birth, which is equivalent to being kicked sixty times in a row in the balls of a man.

What I'm trying to say is that I definitely feel like I'm covered in fucking balls and got sixty kicks in each one!

Pain, pain, pain to death!

I gritted my teeth in pain, my body was hot and cold, and my upper and lower teeth were chattering.

Could it be that the root cause of my heart disease has shifted?

The eyelids seemed to be stuck with glue, which was extremely uncomfortable.Taking a breath, the strong smell of blood and salty water rushed into my nasal cavity, and I was so sick that I involuntarily vomited out a mouthful of unknown liquid.

Then I felt my body was hollowed out in an instant...

The sense of urgency that I was about to suffocate woke me up. I took a deep breath and planned to open my eyes to see what was going on with me.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so happily, I will repay you twice for the pain you gave me."

? ? ! ! !

Barely opened his eyes a crack, the stuff on his eyelids was dry and disgusting.The pain in the palms, soles of the feet, and parts of the chest cavity was tearing. I clenched my teeth and raised my head as much as possible, so that my eyes could be aligned with the person in front of me.

White robe with navy blue border, perfectly curved chin, hair tied up by hosta, handsome eyebrows and... cold eyes that want to make me cramp.

Who else is it if it's not Song Qiyuan?

I swallowed hard my bloody saliva, raised my head and looked left and right, and my heart felt ashamed.

Water prisons, instruments of torture, horrible villains and protagonists who are about to fight back, the situation is clear at a glance.

I fucking time-traveled, into a novel I wrote.And it's not the first half of being cool and domineering, but the second half of being tortured to death by the protagonist.

What crime did I do?

Looking at the cold face of my protagonist's son again, I lowered my head and closed my eyes, feeling hopeless.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he closed his eyes, Song Qiyuan made a movement. He moved closer, stretched out his hand and pinched my chin with precision, and forced my head to be even with him. His dark pupils were deep. There seemed to be a terrible rage burning everywhere,

"Yu Ke, why do you want to destroy my whole family?"

Uh... I don't know either, this is just my setting!In order for the protagonist to rise, out of plot needs, he had to be given a tragic childhood and a goal of revenge, so Miemanmen came into existence.

Son, I was wrong, is it too late to change it now?

I looked into his eyes, and found that apart from anger, there was more loneliness and sadness that could not be suppressed. It was really sad and tragic.

I hurriedly turned my face away, suddenly afraid to look directly into his eyes.

"Aren't you going to tell me?"

Before I finished speaking, there was a sudden burst of severe pain. I wanted to yell out in pain, but when I opened my mouth, I could only make a muffled whine because of the broken mandible.

Fuck!My chin!

The pain stimulated the lacrimal glands, and I, who didn't like to cry, clearly felt two tubes of noodle tears flowing down my dirty face.

I looked at Song Qiyuan with tears in my eyes,

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Woohoo (Song Qiyuan! You're too ruthless!)"

Song Qiyuan sneered, "If you don't want to say it, then never say it! Anyway, I will only feel sick when I hear you talk."

I didn't want to say hello!

He let go of my jaw, stretched out his hand to grab the green gold chain that pierced through my lungs, and pulled it out a distance of tens of centimeters, forcing me to vomit three or four mouthfuls of blood before giving up.

"Yu Ke, as long as I hang your life, you won't die.

Destroy my whole family, cut off my meridians, cripple my hands and feet, blind my eyes, all these tortures you gave me, I will let you taste them all.

Look forward to it! "After that, he glanced at me again and walked away.

The water in the prison automatically separated a path for him to pass through, so that the white boots of the flowing clouds and dark patterns were not stained in the slightest.

I was panting with difficulty, and my internal organs were in overwhelming pain.Watching the door of the water prison slowly close, I want to cry but have no tears.

Can anyone tell me who this deep well ice is?

Return my lovely protagonist son!