Six hours later.

Doudou came to the prison room where Mingzhen was locked up again.

In the cell, Mingzhen's painful and sarcastic wailing sounds kept coming, and the listeners felt heartbroken.

Doudou raised her hand and looked at her wristwatch, and the attack time that Los told him before was even earlier.

But Doudou didn't go in immediately.

He stood at the door of the cell, listening indifferently to the screams inside.

In less than half an hour, Mingzhen could not bear the severe pain of the virus and began to call people desperately.

However, Doudou had already ordered that no one would be allowed to approach the cell.

But it was only half an hour.

Not enough, far from enough.

Compared to Ming Zhen’s evil, what is this torture for her?

People like her should live in hell forever.

What Doudou is most satisfied with is the cruelty of this virus.

When it occurs, there will never be any pain and numbness.

Every minute and every second, the pain that almost tear you apart is very clear.

As someone who has experienced it personally, Doudou has the most say.

That feeling can only be described in one word, life is worse than death.

But even fainting is a luxury.

In the cell, Mingzhen called out for a long time, but found that no one paid attention to her.

However, the pain after the virus attack on the body has gone through strong waves.

She was tortured to the point of collapse, and she wanted to commit suicide to end the pain.

However, her hands and feet were ruined, and she could not even do such a simple thing as moving, let alone commit suicide.

She could only roll and squirm on the ground like a disgusting maggot in pain.

You cannot survive, and you cannot die.

When Mingzhen knew that no matter how much she asked for help, no one would care about her, her begging turned into resentment.

She began to curse hysterically, scolding everyone she could think of, using all the vicious words.

This is used to divert the pain in one's body and vent the resentment and resentment in one's heart.

However, just when she scolded Chu Yunxian, the door of the cell was suddenly opened.

Doudou walked in with a cold face.

When Mingzhen saw Doudou, the hatred in her heart suddenly grew wildly. She began to curse like revenge: "Little beast, I should have killed you directly in City S..."

"Ros is right. You really don't cry until you see the coffin." Doudou said coldly.

Ming Zhen still cursed.

Doudou stopped talking and took out an injection bottle from her pocket.

Ming Zhen saw what was in his hand and cursed, and her face suddenly became extremely frightened: "What are you trying to do?"

Doudou squatted down, put the injection bottle in front of Ming Zhen, and introduced: "Los said that this is the virus catalyst he specially developed for you."

"Just use this for you, it is equivalent to giving stimulants to the mutant viruses in your body, and they will become ten times more active than normal."

"You should have experienced the feeling of the virus attack just now. Try to imagine it is ten times more painful than just now."

“It must be very cool.”

Doudou smiled and said this last sentence.

The innocent face has a cruel look.

Ming Zhen was frightened when she heard this. The torture just now made her life worse than death. If she suffered ten times more...

She collapsed instantly and shook her head wildly: "No! I don't want it! You are the devil! You are the devil!"

Doudou doesn't talk so much to her.

She directly sent the catalyst in.

The effect is immediate.

Within a few minutes, Mingzhen was like crazy, rolling in pain on the ground.

Mingzhen couldn't survive this kind of pain that almost crushed the soul for ten minutes.
Chapter completed!