The nightmare has begun. If there is hell in this world, then it will be now.

The people of Qiandao were silent at this time, and their faces turned blue with fright. They watched Tie Duo bring some iron hooks. He grabbed a gangster, pinched his mouth open, pulled out his tongue, pierced it with the iron hook, and hung them up like dead pigs.

These gangsters are so miserable. They have just been knocked down and are now subject to such a criminal law. They kick their legs desperately, but the more they kick, the more they hurt.

In order to relieve the pain of the tongue, some people grabbed the iron hook with their hands and wanted to use their arms to support their weight, but this was also futile.

In fact, the tongue of an ordinary person is difficult to support his weight. Even if he does not tear it at the beginning, it will tear it apart slowly. But I don’t know what methods did this iron lord use to hang these people firmly.

All of this is just a prelude.

"What should you guys do?" Tie Duo touched his chin, as if very excited.

He grabbed a few people casually, grabbed their necks, and dragged them away.

These people screamed in horror, and the more they were, the more excited the Tie Duo was. He threw these people on the ground in the corner of the room, which was installed with shackles.

The cold iron-cast shackles were covered with rust and old blood.

Tie Duo opened a half-ringed shackle, handcuffing the necks of these people, and the rest of his limbs were also fixed with shackles.

So, these people could not move anymore, and they were extremely frightened and didn't know what was waiting for them.

At this time, several indigenous people came into the outside, and each of them carried a large bucket. They hung the buckets above the heads of several people, and a small hole as big as a needle hole was opened under the bucket.

The water droplets drip from this small hole, just dripping on the foreheads of several people.

What is this for?

Everyone was a little stunned. Seeing that Tie Duo did not make any further moves, it seemed that this was the new criminal law.

But compared to the torture that just now was smashing eggs and hanging up with his tongue, it was too gentle.

Even the people locked on the ground were originally extremely frightened, but they were not so scared after they found that they were dripping water on their heads.

Apart from the coldness of water droplets on the forehead and the slightest difficulty opening my eyes, there was no other feeling.

It's even a little cool.

Is it just that?

If they just endure this kind of criminal law, they would be too lucky.

Do the indigenous people fear water?

This idea arises in many people's minds.

After all, it is some aliens, so it is normal to be different from the Blue Star people.

For the Blue Star people, water is of course a necessity for life. But perhaps for the indigenous people in this other world, water may be a corrosive poison like sulfuric acid.

So……

Should we pretend to be a little painful so that the other party will not realize that they are not afraid of water at all, thereby aggravating the punishment?

Several people were thinking about it randomly, but on the one hand they felt lucky, but on the other hand they were worried about gains and losses.

After hesitating for a while, one of the men began to wail symbolically to increase the "sense of accomplishment" of Tie Du, so as not to torture them with other tricks.

Tiedu stood aside, just watching all this coldly.

However, over time, these Thousand Islanders who were subject to the drip penalties found something was wrong.

At first it was just a little cold, but then it was a little dizzy, as if a small hammer was constantly hitting his forehead. The knock became stronger and stronger, so that they would concentrate every time and wait for the next drop of water to arrive.

It seemed as if the whole world was left with only the water droplets above the head, one drop after another, and the clattering sound was like the whisper of death.

This is an indescribable feeling, pain, anxiety, and it makes people crazy!

They tried desperately to move their heads and deviated from the deadly drop of water, but their necks were locked and they could not move at all.

If the body could move, it would be better, but their whole body was locked and the pain was repeatedly increased.

Twenty minutes later, these people felt that their heads were about to explode.

In fact, the brain has a self-protection mechanism. When the pain reaches a certain limit or continues to stimulate, the brain will ignore the direct stimulation, which will reduce the pain. This is what is called pain to numbness.

But in this case, the stimulation will only become stronger and more painful.

“Ahhhhh——!”

Some people couldn't help but scream in despair, hoping to divert their attention, but everything was futile.

At this time, the onlookers had already noticed something was wrong, and these people were obviously in extreme pain.

In comparison, those gangsters who were knocked on the egg, even if their tongues were hung on the ceiling by iron hooks, they just twitched and moaned.

But these people who have suffered drip water beheading seem to be going crazy.

One of them shook his head desperately, ignoring the hard iron rings that made clear red marks on his neck.

He seemed to be unable to feel the damage to the flesh, the black green, etc.

This makes people a little unbelievable. There are many tortures in this world, such as lingchi, cannons, pots, etc. Most of them sound scary, but will it be so painful if just dripping water on the forehead?

Although it is unimaginable, the fierce reactions of those people cannot be pretended.

It might be OK if it drips for an hour or two, but there is no doubt that the water will continue to drip, just like those who were buried alive before, they will not die, but will suffer such inhuman torture for a long time.

Maybe it may take a few days, months, or even a few years in one breath!

Thinking of this, everyone has a sense of trembling from the soul, and what awaits them will be life worse than death.

"Do you have a **** in public?"

Tieduo suddenly asked with a smile.

Everyone felt nervous. Although there were not many of these people, there were a few. However, at this time, naturally no one would admit that they were ****, otherwise, they would not know how he would torture them.

"No? That's good. When you ride on the wooden donkey in a while, it shouldn't be too painful."

What?

Wooden donkey?

Drops of water are considered unpopular criminal law. They have never heard of it before, but riding a wooden donkey was also a tradition in the ancient Qiandao Kingdom. They knew very well what that was.

That was a double torture for a woman's physical and mental torture, and the most terrifying thing, Tie Duo said that riding a wooden donkey was not limited to women. Half of the people he pointed at casually, included a large number of men.

Did he want the man to ride a wooden donkey?

But how do men ride wooden donkeys?

Could it be...

Thinking of some terrifying scenes, the men present were about to collapse. Their legs were weak, their faces were pale, and they were even more scared than women.

However, just as Tie Duo was about to act, the door of the room suddenly opened.

Caesar and others appeared at the door.

When everyone present was overjoyed when they saw Caesar and others.

Could it be that the White Eagle Empire Joint Army came to save them!?

Originally, they all had such fantasies in their hearts, but they felt that it was unrealistic to leave them behind before and expect them to come to save people.

But now, Caesar and others appeared in front of them.

"General Caesar, help!"

A woman cried and shouted, but she felt something was wrong as soon as she shouted.

Everyone was more or less injured by Caesar, and some of them were seriously injured.

And looking at their listless appearance, could it be...

Everyone realized a hopeless possibility that Caesar and others came to save them, but were captured.

It's over!

Even powerful ghost hunters like Caesar have no power to fight back in front of the indigenous people?

Then they had no hope of escaping.

They will endure endless torture in this hell, and it is a luxury to seek death.

"Kai... General Caesar..." Chen Wenbin shouted tentatively, and at this time he didn't know what to say.

Caesar just glanced at these people and ignored each other. He walked to the corner of the room alone, with the figure of the man in white robe in his mind.

Although the fight with the man in white robe only took dozens of breaths, it caused a strong impact on Caesar.

Caesar has always been a person who is confident in his strength. Even if he meets some strong people, such as Jiang Xun and members of the Butterfly Organization, his confidence has not changed.

But the man in white robe completely destroyed his confidence. His strength made Caesar sigh. Compared with him, he was like a firefly to the bright moon.

"What a good harvest, a group of psychics, well, you are much more fun than those fragile untouchables." Tie Duo gently stroked the wooden donkey that had just been transported to his side, and looked at Caesar and his group with a look like a beast.

"The same is true for superpowers. Look at your lofty appearance, what is the scene of riding a wooden donkey?" As he spoke, Tie Duo gently pushed the wooden donkey, and as the wheels rotated, the mechanism on the wooden donkey moved up and down, making a crackling sound.

"You..." Carrant saw the wooden donkey torture instrument beside Tie Duo. His blood suddenly surged, but just as he was about to take action, he suddenly covered his heart and leaned down in pain.

Only then did people see that a metal cone as thick as a finger was pierced into the heart of Carrant's chest.
To be continued...