Chapter 921: Means 8

The matchmaker's pupils were dilated with fright, and she looked at Zhong Nuannuan in horror.

Zhong Nuannuan saw that she stopped talking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't be too cruel and bloody to people, after all, this is my laboratory, I don't want to get your feces and blood everywhere here. But what ..."

With that said, Zhong Nuannuan opened a drawer, and there were colorful and beautiful paint-like things in the drawer.

Zhong Nuannuan casually took out a bottle of yellow potion, "These, which I call holy water, are all unique secret recipes I have studied. We have a good relationship, so I will give you a taste of the most elegant one first. If the elegant If you think it’s okay, I’ll give you a rich one.”

After all, Zhong Nuannuan casually took out a needle from the disposable needle bag, then opened the bottle cap, dipped the needle in the potion, and walked slowly to the matchmaker.

In fact, although the place where Zhong Nuannuan pierced with the needle just now was so painful that she almost fainted, as a member of the organization, she can still bear the interrogation.

And she didn't think that just dipping in that little potion could make her so painful that she couldn't die.

Although the matchmaker was prepared to endure even more pain than before, when Zhong Nuannuan inserted a needle into an acupuncture point in the direction of her kidney, the matchmaker still let out a scream of pain that was almost devastating.

If there is someone at this moment, they will be surprised to find that the piercing is clearly in the same place, but the matchmaker just turned pale because of the pain, but at this moment, after the rapid paleness, her face turned red, and soon, the veins on her face turned red. Visible speed quickly bulges, one by one densely covering the face.

Veins, arteries, and even capillaries collapsed. The whole face quickly turned into a spider web.

Not only that, even the blood vessels in her body were stretched because of the extreme pain at this moment.

The matchmaker felt that this was completely beyond her tolerance, and wanted to faint, but there was no way.

Twenty seconds later, Zhong Nuannuan pulled the needle out of the matchmaker.

He smiled and asked, "How is it? Doesn't this holy water taste good?"

The matchmaker was still screaming, and hadn't recovered from the pain at all.

When she gradually came back to her senses and the tense blood vessels on her body gradually disappeared, Zhong Nuannuan's demonic voice finally entered her ears: "Since you think it's good, let's feel the temptation of Liu Lu! "

After all, a silver needle dipped in emerald green potion was inserted into the matchmaker's abdomen.

Before the matchmaker had time to say "no", a new round of pain had struck again.

At this moment, the matchmaker realized that she couldn't even cry out in pain. She felt that as long as she was discouraged and spoke, her life would definitely be lost in pain.

This time, the veins on the matchmaker's body stretched one by one, protruding from the lower abdomen. Finally, at 20 seconds, a "bang" broke through the skin and exploded.

However, what exploded was only a tendon in the belly, and the pain was so painful that it didn't bleed a drop of blood.

It wasn't until the tendons on his stomach exploded that Zhong Nuannuan retracted the needle.

The matchmaker was already dying of pain, but Zhong Nuannuan was still happily preparing to change her dressing.

The pain from the first bottle made her want to collapse, and the pain from the second bottle made her collapse directly. Seeing that Zhong Nuannuan is still changing the third bottle, the light green has turned into dark green, and the whole person is not well.

"Say...I said...don't...don't..."

I feel that reducing it to 6 chapters is too cruel for you, so I wrote two more chapters today. Slowly reduce...