Chapter 1396

Ichiro Kawabata wickedly finished his words: "however, since you have told me that there are still many people under your command, how can I be relieved? Maybe you will bring someone to kill me sometime. Therefore, I will solve the problem of food collection by myself. As for you, I still want to turn you into art It's reliable. "

Zhang Di shook his head in a panic and explained: "no, really not. As long as you let me go this time, I will help you to collect food materials and I will not do anything to hurt you!"

Ichiro Kawabata drew a slender knife from the dead Wang Bin: "the more moving you say, the more I don't believe you. I remember that there is a very good saying in your country, which is called honey in the mouth sword!"

Zhang Di felt that he was about to be swallowed up by despair. He didn't expect that he had said so much. When he thought there was going to be hope, Ichiro Kawabata still wanted to kill him, or swallow all his hopes in this way.

Such a situation, let Zhang Di almost crazy, he looked at the knife close to his neck, hysterically cried out: "no! I beg you! I really didn't lie to you. What I said was true. If you let me go, I would bring you some food. One a week later. No, No One every day... "

In order to make himself live, Zhang Di is going crazy. He has no way to care about anything. All he has in his mind is to persuade Ichiro Kawabata to live on

"Ah

However, he failed to say the conditions that could tempt Ichiro Kawabata, whose slender knife had already passed through his chest.

His mouth was full of blood. He didn't know what organ Ichiro Kawabata had stabbed him in the end. It was very painful. It hurt as much as his heart. However, there was not much blood flowing from the wound. Instead, his mouth was like an open water empty head, and there was blood gushing from it

"Don't worry, this knife will not affect your body in a short time. The knife is next to your heart. When your heart beats every time, it will touch this knife. It will gradually reduce the beating ability of the heart In this way, when you die, the blood in the meat will not solidify so easily

"You You pervert You are a dog... " Zhang Di's voice is not very clear. There is too much blood from his mouth.

Ichiro Kawabata didn't care about Zhang Di's abuse of himself. In his opinion, this is the best praise. He coughed gently, looked at Zhang Di, and said solemnly: "do you know, every time I see food like you, in my hands, little by little into art, that kind of exciting sense of achievement is incomparable to anything in the world I'll take your insult as the best compliment

Zhang Di doesn't know what to say. His eyes are full of despair. Besides his physical pain, his heart is also extremely miserable. He doesn't know how long he has to endure. It seems that there is no end to this torture. The pain caused by every beating of his heart is very unbearable. If he does this again, he can not bear it If he goes, he feels that he may lose control of his madness

However, he is also very clear, even if he is crazy, nothing can be changed.

Kawabata won't pull back the knife inserted into Zhang Di's body. The next moment, he pulled out a curved moon like knife from Wang Bin's body and explained to Zhang Di carefully: "don't worry, this knife will not bring you too much pain. It has only one purpose, that is to let you Shut up

At the end of the speech, the knife had already cut into Zhang Di's mouth laterally, and directly cut his face, as well as his she head.

"Woo...!"

The intense pain made Zhang Di's head rise up, his muscles tensed, and his forehead showed blue veins.

Kawabata seemed to have reacted at this time. He said, "I'm really sorry. I forgot. If she's head was cut off, it would be very painful. I'm really sorry." He said sorry words, but there was no sense of sorry in his tone.

However, the smile on the corner of his mouth showed Zhang Di that this was what he did on purpose. After he let his heart relax a little, he was forced to bear more pain and blow in his heart.

Zhang Di is full of fear for every knife of Ichiro Kawabata.

Ichiro Kawabata looked at the despair and fear in Zhang Di's eyes, and nodded his head with satisfaction. All he needed was this kind of look. Only with this kind of look could he create the best art works.

After Zhang Di had no way to make a sound, Ichiro Kawabata did not continue to explain his every knife, he just kept pulling out the knife from the dead Wan Wangbin, and then stabbed Zhang Di's body fiercely, or picked up or cut down. After a short time, Zhang Di died completely.Before his death, his eyes had become dazed. Obviously, because of too much pain, his spirit had completely collapsed. However, at this time, his state would not affect his flesh. Otherwise, Ichiro Kawabata would not tolerate this kind of thing.

After the last knife was pulled out of Zhang Di's body, Ichiro Kawabata's nervous expression relaxed a bit and disposed of three ingredients at a time, which was not a simple thing for him.

It's just because these three ingredients are so perfect this time that he is willing to spend so much energy to deal with the ingredients this time. Otherwise, he would never do it so hard.

After finishing the treatment, he stepped back two steps and called out to the outside of the cabin: "Yamasaki, you can come in."

And ye Chen's ear rings, the voice of the completion of the trial:

"Ding, the trial is completed, Zhang Di, fear value is 687, despair value is 733."

"Wu Shu, fear is 732, despair is 697."

"Wang Bin, fear is 712, despair is 697."

"Under comprehensive evaluation..."

"Ding, ye Chen, the judge of death, received an S-level evaluation, 8000 points and 2000000 cash, and obtained permanent skill: spatial multi decomposition!" ..

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