Chapter 835 Muscle Memory?
When Vladimir saw Liu Wenjian stop and heard screams coming from the "kitchen", he immediately understood.
He immediately chuckled and explained:
"Don't panic, brother. That's just the noise made by the food. When we get in, just let Bo Gang and Lao Ka take care of it."
"The sound of ingredients?" Liu Wenjian repeated, with a look of deep suspicion in his eyes:
"What kind of food makes that kind of noise?"
"Of course it's a demon..." Bo Gang smacked his thick lips and explained in a voice that was neither male nor female:
"The demon who offended Prince Daly used to be of the same status as us... but now, he has completely become food..."
"Many things in the Demon Realm are much more direct and naked than those in the outside world... You will understand when you see it later."
Kagmo moved his mouthparts and added:
"I hope you're mentally prepared and don't spit it out."
Liu Wenjian's brows furrowed even more tightly.
But seeing that the three demons were not targeting him, he simply followed them in courageously.
As a result, after walking a few steps, he was attracted by the surrounding layout.
Rather than being a kitchen, this place is more like a torture ground used to torture people.
The torture instruments stained with various colors and the air filled with a strong stench brought heavy oppression to Liu Wenjian both visually and olfactoryly.
As the footsteps got closer, the screams in my ears became louder and louder.
When Kagmo pushed open a door covered in flesh and blood, Liu Wenjian saw the "ingredients" that were firmly tied to the X-shaped rack.
The wounded body made him feel a little physically uncomfortable.
Fortunately, I was mentally prepared in advance and didn't show it too much.
"Long time no see, Lao Di..."
Vladimir took two steps forward, twitched his flat bat nose, and took a deep breath of the bloody air.
Look intoxicated.
After a while, he raised the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically:
"...You don't look very well. Have you lost weight?"
Kagmo, who was standing beside him, laughed strangely twice and continued with a gloomy tone:
"Of course not. Prince Daly would take a piece of meat from his body every other day to enjoy. It would be strange if he didn't lose weight."
Digger raised his head with difficulty and begged Vladimir, who was still laughing:
"Kill me... please... kill me..."
"I don't want to be tortured anymore... If you kill me, I will tell you a secret..."
"A, a secret that can make you stronger..."
"Oh, please forgive me." Vladimir's smile remained unchanged, but his sarcasm became even stronger:
"Your food is from Digg, but it's Prince Daly who personally selected the ingredients! It has to be fresh every time!"
"If I kill you, Prince Daly won't have any delicious food to enjoy, right?"
"Then, won't I be tied up here and left to be slaughtered?"
"Don't look at me like that. I can't do anything about it. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being blinded by profit at the time!"
"Still want to trick me? Haha...just enjoy yourself, hahaha..."
Digger's face was hideous, and tears and blood were flowing from his eyes.
He struggled and howled continuously, causing the rack to creak.
But there was no way to escape.
Even though he was a demon prince, even though he once possessed considerable strength.
but now,
He's just a piece of meat.
The only reason he's still alive is because Prince Daly wants to eat something fresh.
"Aiya, it's getting a bit noisy after a while... Bo Gang, let's just make him shut up..."
Vladimir picked his ears and said indifferently.
The obese demon prince raised his hand, picked up a ball of mud of unknown composition from the wall, rolled it up, and threw it on Dig Xunyou's face.
The latter's hysterical screams stopped immediately.
The mud on his face seemed to have an independent life. After pausing for only a moment, it began to wriggle rapidly and drilled into Digg's hesitant mouth and nose.
The latter had a look of despair in his eyes, and a painful expression as if he was suffocating appeared between his brows.
Bo Gang shook off the remaining mud on his hands and sighed:
"I used to think that Prince Daly was very powerful and had a bad temper, but he wasn't that scary."
"But after staying in the Blood Snail Palace for a while, I realized how naive my thoughts were."
"A creature born in the Demon Realm, a native 'local demon'..."
"Just talking about these [Lively Slime Molds]... they can cause suffocation and pain to people, but they will also repair the injuries on the body as much as possible and stimulate the potential vitality of life..."
"We 'outsiders' can never imagine how cruel the methods of the 'local demons' are!"
"Yeah... Fortunately it wasn't us who were tied to the rack..." Kagmo echoed.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered that there was a new person beside him, and he turned his head lazily and said:
"Brother, you have probably never seen these torture methods before, right? Uh, what are you doing..."
The idle expression on Kagmo's face suddenly froze.
Because Liu Wenjian had gone to the other end of the room without knowing when.
At this moment, he was looking curiously at the torture instruments placed there.
"Don't touch it, it will be terrible if you break it..." Bo Gang had just said half of his words when he saw Liu Wenjian picking up a pair of large pliers.
With that skillful look, you can tell at first glance that he is a veteran!
Seeing this, Vladimir's eyes widened and he leaned back slightly.
After standing there for a long time, he asked tentatively:
"Brother Wenjian, what are you doing..."
"Oh, nothing, I just feel very kind and familiar." Liu Wenjian put the big pliers back to its original place and responded with a faint smile.
"Hiss..." The three Vladimir demons gasped.
familiar?
This is a torture device!
This is not familiar, brother!
"No buddy... May I ask what job you did before?" Kagmo's mouthparts moved, and it took him a long time to utter a word.
"I don't know, I forgot..." Liu Wenjian pretended to be indifferent on the surface, but he was secretly alert in his heart.
As expected, these three people would still test him from time to time.
Don't let your guard down for even a moment!
Hearing the answer, Kagmo's face showed enlightenment and he nodded repeatedly:
"That's right... Anyone who receives the blessing will be reborn and lose their previous memories..."
"But... you are so familiar with torture instruments. I guess you must have used them frequently before receiving the blessing?"
"I saw you operating the pliers just now. It's almost become muscle memory..."
"Maybe..." Liu Wenjian still looked nonchalant, his eyes wandering over other torture instruments while answering.
Vladimir suddenly had an idea and asked curiously:
"Brother Wenjian, if I asked you to torture Digger, what would you do?"
"What is this? Is this a test from Prince Daly?" Liu Wenjian glanced at the bat-faced man beside him and asked calmly:
"No... I was just asking..." Vladimir replied with a wry smile:
“Just think of it as a friendly exchange between new friends…”
"If it's not a test, I do have some immature ideas that I can share with you." Liu Wenjian raised his eyebrows:
"I wonder if there is a tool in the Demon Realm that can make taste buds grow inside the demon's large intestine?"
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