"What the **** do you want?" He Shihua shouted: "If you want money, I can give you, I can give you as much as you want."

The boss stopped his laughter and shook his head: "How can I ask for your money? I just want to ask you to borrow something. As long as you can lend it to me, I won't hurt you."

He Shihua asked aloud: "What do you want to borrow?"

The boss smiled and replied, "Your skin!"

He Shihua's eyes suddenly widened, but that didn't mean hurting himself? What else is called harm yourself?

He Shihua scolded: "If you dare to hurt me, I will not let you go."

The boss said indifferently: "As long as you lend me to make a lantern, you'd better leave me alone."

He Shihua is desperate, and now, what else do he say to let go or not to let go, that's a bit ridiculous. People don't care about this at all.

He Shihua thinking of these, do not know what he can say.

The boss slowly walked towards him with the lantern in his hand.

Although He Shihua knew that he didn't really use it, he couldn't help but shouted, "Please, please, please let me go, okay?"

It is a pity that no matter what he asks, the boss has no intention of letting him go.

At this time, He Shihua suddenly remembered that he had appeared in such a place for whatever reason.

"Judge, boss, please! Let me go!"

Ye Chen looked at him indifferently, not even intending to express his intention. For Ye Chen, this kind of scum has no meaning at all to continue living.

Therefore, Ye Chen was too lazy to ignore him, and looked at the picture indifferently.

The boss doesn't care who He Shihua asks for mercy at this time. His only concern is what he needs.

The boss felt excited when he thought that he could have one more treasure.

His knife was inserted into it, it was not deep, and it also avoided important parts, so He Shihua did not die immediately.

There was blood on his chest and the boss was very happy.

It is a pity that there are only two people in the hotel now, including the boss. No one will come to rescue him.

The boss knife continued, until he... stopped.

During this period, the boss avoided the position of the rope, the wounds were deep, and only the outermost skin was damaged.

His skin is divided into many parts.

The boss had cut the rope that tied him, but at the moment, he was dying.

Even if he wanted to resist, he couldn't do it.

The boss put down the knife in his hand, and then put the lantern on the table.

He took two steps forward, and then began to tear them up.

Very painful, but dare not resist.

The boss laughed, and the scene he liked most was like this.

That pleasure was nothing in his heart.

Gradually, he no longer had the strength to continue to howl, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

He knew he was dying, but the real death was slow to come. It's just that he can't control his body.

Under such torture, he didn't know how long he spent, and finally died completely...

"Ding, the trial is completed, He Shihua, fear is 687, despair is 733."

"In the comprehensive evaluation..."

"Ding, the death judge Ye Chen received an S-level evaluation, rewarded 5000 points, cash 1.5 million, and obtained a permanent skill: Chaos Nightmare!"

After this live broadcast, Ye Chen did not turn off the live broadcast room, and a line of subtitles appeared on the screen:

Li Tiezhu, male, 57 years old, occupation: individual trader.

Crime: cruelly killing forty-seven people, and peeling off the human skin to make a human skin lantern...

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