Chapter 905 Cut 3000 Knives
The ball of clothes was really too big, and it couldn't be stuffed in once, so the man stuffed it in again.
This time it was stuffed in, and Ji Peirou's jaw was successfully dislocated.
She whimpered in pain, but couldn't make any sound other than that.
Ling Chi with three thousand knives, who hates her so much?
She thought that in this world, there was no enemy who hated her so much.
Could it be Yan Chenxi...
It must be her! It must be her!
In this world, no one would hate her like this except her!
Yan Chenxi wanted to kill her, and killed her in the cruelest way.
No wonder Yan Chenxi agreed to meet her so readily today. It turned out that this was the ultimate goal!
The more Ji Peirou thought about it, the more certain it was that Yan Chenxi was going to kill her.
Because apart from Yan Chenxi, she couldn't think of anyone else.
In this world, only Yan Chenxi has the deepest conflict with her. As long as she is gone, no one will make things difficult for Chenxi in the future!
For a moment, Ji Peirou's eyes were filled with hatred, and she tried hard to make a sound, but it was all in vain.
Yan Chenxi! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!
Won't!
The woman turned on the recording function again and said to the man, "Hurry up!"
Holding a knife, the man gradually approached Ji Peirou. Seeing the panic and despair in Ji Peirou's eyes, he enjoyed and satisfied very much.
"I said, you don't really want to cut 3,000 knives, do you? When will you have to cut it? I don't think it will be finished tomorrow!" The woman suddenly realized this problem. Guaranteed 3,000 knives to not die, how is that possible?
Maybe the 3,000 knives haven't been cut yet, the woman lost too much blood and died first.
The man smiled, "I'm stupid, cutting 3,000 knives won't kill me."
"But, didn't you agree to it, and said that you can only submit the video tomorrow!"
"I'll just say that, to be more realistic. I don't have the patience to cut 3,000 knives. Besides, who will count this for her. That woman is also an idiot. I said that I will hand in the video tomorrow, and she really thinks I can cut 3,000 knives for her. .”
A man's words are equivalent to revealing that the person who wanted to kill Ji Peirou was a woman.
Ji Peirou was even more certain now that the other party was Yan Chenxi.
"Cut a few random cuts tonight, and cut a few more tomorrow. In short, she will be covered in blood, without skin and all flesh. At that time, it will be said that I forgot to take pictures in the middle, and that woman just wants to see this An old woman is tortured, she can't really count."
The man continued talking, with a perverted smile on his face, staring eerily at Ji Peirou who was still lying on the ground, and approached slowly, "Are you ready, I'm about to start! This first cut may hurt a little, Once you have suffered a lot of knives, you will naturally get used to it!"
Ji Peirou shook her body, trying to struggle, but everything was in vain, she couldn't do anything, she could only watch the man approaching with a knife.
Finally, the cold knife approached her body, and the man smiled sinisterly, "Where should I start my first knife? Here, or here?"
The man intentionally placed the knife in different positions on Ji Peirou's body, and then landed on her chest, "There's a lot of meat here, so let's go here."
After finishing speaking, the man slashed the knife, and Ji Peirou's shirt was cut open.
But because he didn't control his strength well, he cut the skin on Ji Peirou's chest.