"Buzz buzz!"

At this time, the crane's boom readjusted its position, aligning the lower end of the suspended large funnel-shaped metal box with the opening at the top of the large iron cage, and lowered the height.

Three men in black suits walked to the other side of the large iron cage, picked up the black rope on the ground, and were ready to close the top of the iron cage again.

A few seconds later, there was a "crash!" sound, followed by a noisy "squeak!" sound, and a large amount of black stuff poured out from the bottom of the large funnel-shaped metal box.

"Ahhhhh!"

"It's terrible!"

"You deserve it! Hahahahaha."

"Bite him to death, bite him to death!"

The screams and cheers of the crowd drowned out the screams of the wild dogs.

I saw countless black rats as big as fists, quickly filling the large iron cage.

"One, two, three, pull!"

Following the order, three men in black suits pulled the rope back together, quickly closed the top exit of the large iron cage, and locked all the rats in the large iron cage.

At this time, the rats in the large funnel-shaped metal box were not full enough, so several more men in black suits carried more than a dozen metal boxes and passed them through the ladder to the top of the large iron cage. Then two of the men carefully cooperated to open the top of the cage.

A small lid the size of a basketball, and then put several boxes of mice in it one after another until the entire large iron cage is filled with mice, then close the small lid.

Tang Yuyan's magic power has been trained by Wei Jin these days. Although it is still within the scope of a first-level mage, it is easy to make the hallucinations of a person or a ghost more real than Azhen.

So when the wild dog felt his eyes go dark and the furry things squeaked and filled his surroundings, he didn't even howl a few times. When he realized that it was the rat he was most afraid of, he immediately fainted from fright.

Of course, Tang Yuyan was simulating the physiological state of a wild dog when it was alive. She would not let a wild dog faint so easily to escape the pain caused by fear and "physical" torture.

So she let a jet of cold water drive away the mouse and hit the wild dog directly in the head.

After waking up, the wild dog felt that he was in a moving pile of cotton that exuded a foul smell. Thousands of rats were screaming loudly because of the crowding.

Especially the mice in front of him. Some put their claws into his nostrils and clawed at him, and some kicked up and down on his face. Two of them discovered when he opened his mouth to shout, "Hey? There is a hole here."

It might not be that crowded inside, so I started to go

He dug into his mouth, and after the wild dog realized something was wrong, he took a hard bite. It was crunchy, and a fishy and sour smell of rat blood came to his face. The rat's front teeth were against his tongue, and it felt like he was holding it in his mouth.

It looks like a rotten and smelly fish head with spiny yellow bones.

"puff!"

After the wild dog spit out the two mouse heads from its mouth, before it could shut up, two more mice found a hole here and hurriedly got in.

Repeatedly several times, the wild dog gently picked up two rats that it had bitten to death, and held them in its mouth without daring to spit them out again. The saliva mixed with the blood of the rats flowed to the mouth, and was wiped by other rats that were squeezed over.

Lose.

But at this time, he discovered that because the mice were squeezing around and losing hair, a lot of mouse hairs were stuffed into his nasal cavity due to breathing and crowding. The smell and feeling was like soaking two brushes in a manure pit for seventy-seventy-nine times.

On the same day, he stabbed the anus of ten pigs that had been dead for more than ten days, and then stuffed them into the two nostrils of wild dogs.

I couldn't breathe through my nose and would suffocate to death, so I forgot about my dead wild dog and opened my mouth wide.

Mouse around the mouth: "Huh? There's a hole here!"

...

Perceiving the spiritual world simulated by Tang Yuyan's wild dog soul on the side, a chill ran through my body involuntarily.

But Tang Yuyan didn't seem to have the intention to end it yet. At this time, the wild dog also felt that because the trousers, cuffs, and collar of the clown's clothes were open, the mice that had been squeezed in uncomfortably got into the wild dog's body.

Inside the clothes, bulging back and forth.

Come, let's do a math and biology question together. We visually estimate that the wild dog is 159 centimeters tall without shoes and weighs 89 pounds. What is its body surface area below the neck? How many mice can it allow to get into his one-piece clown suit?

Its whole body becomes a living mouse coat?

Thinking about it carefully, assuming I was in such an environment, it would be pretty good if I could survive twenty minutes without being suffocated to death. Even if I could climb to the top or edge of the cage and breathe with my nose and mouth pressed against the wire mesh

, then he must have been driven crazy.

But what I didn't expect was that the wild dog lay on the ground and swam in the "ocean" of rats. It came to the edge of the cage, then turned sideways, and actually put its nose and mouth on the barbed wire, and faced the barbed wire.

Make a kissing gesture to prevent those mice from burrowing again.

In the real world, I turned around and glanced at Tang Yuyan, only to see her smile slightly and have a new idea.

In the square in the spiritual world of wild dogs, the onlookers began to spontaneously find a large amount of dry firewood and filled it around and on top of the large iron cage.

Then, they found some gasoline and poured it on the dry firewood.

Finally, Bai Xue very elegantly and calmly took out a silver zippo lighter from her white Hermès bag, lit it with a "click!" and threw it into the firewood pile.

"Boom!" There was a sound, and the firewood pile was instantly ignited. The "squeak" sounds of countless mice quickly amplified and became more urgent, and then a smelly smell with a hint of meat filled the square.

Come.

Will the wild dog be burned alive? Is this the end of this delicious and delicious torture feast? Of course not.

I read a book before that said that in medieval Europe, there was the most severe punishment for punishing prisoners.

Now Tang Yuyan performed it again in front of me, which opened my eyes and amazed me, and made me feel cold all over again!

Although the audience outside the cage could not see this scene, the screams of the wild dogs actually drowned out the screams of the mice, letting everyone know how miserable he was inside now.

The principle is to lock people and a large number of rats in a closed space, and then light a fire outside to roast them. Because the rats are too hot, they will burrow into a relatively cool place, and where is this place? It is inside the human body.

So our Mr. Wild Dog was not punished by law when he was alive, but he still cannot escape justice after death!

I sensed the despair of the wild dogs at this time through my magic power, and saw countless rats close to the wild dogs. Because I felt that it was getting hotter and hotter outside, and there was a terrifying smell of the same kind being burnt, I rushed towards the heat wave desperately.
Chapter completed!