Infinite Sims

"The eighteen layers of **** originate from the underworld where ghosts are punished in myths and legends."

"It is said that the eighteen layers of **** are more terrifying than the other, and the first three are called Tongue-Pulling Hell, Scissors Hell, and Iron Tree Hell."

Jiang Ren stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a telescope, and looked at the hospital building in the distance.

The number and height of the large floors he is on are much higher than that of the hospital, so that he can clearly see the situation in some of the wards.

It was Yi Xin who lived in the ward he observed.

"The first day, tongue-pulling hell."

"The tongue seems to be pulled and pulled out section by section. When the base of the tongue is also pulled out, the body will grow a new tongue within a few minutes, and then continue with the previous steps, over and over again."

"The next day, in addition to pulling out the tongue, there is an additional layer of **** scissors hell."

"It's like hundreds of invisible scissors cut off the fingers and toes little by little, even the flesh and bones of the belt."

"On the third day, which is today, there is another layer of hell, iron tree hell."

"The skin will be picked up by the invisible sharp blade, and the skin and the flesh will be separated inch by inch until the skin of the whole body is picked off, and then start again."

In Jiang Ren's field of vision, Yi Xin, who was in the ward, was bleeding profusely, but he was tenacious and did not die.

Because at the same time as the injury, his body is also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Half of the energy supply of this recovery ability comes from the life post, and half comes from Yi Xin's own life source.

Among them, the extraction of the source of life can be said to be a draw from the bottom of the pot.

Even if Jiang Ren cancels the life post immediately, Yi Xin, who has consumed a lot of the source of life in the past few days, will age at an extremely fast rate, and life is not as good as death.

Yi Xin's condition quickly attracted medical staff.

Not long after, he was transferred from the ward to the operating room with more complete rescue equipment.

"Up to now, even if he doesn't care, he can't survive today."

"But if it's just like this, it seems to be a little less meaningful."

Jiang Ren smiled, and a black message appeared: "Just let me help you, go, do what you want to do."

The life post was automatically opened, and the content inside was exactly the same as what Yi Xin saw that day.

This is the original copy of the cursed letter.

It was through this order that Jiang Ren was able to ignore the limitations of distance and space and place the punishment on Yi Xin.

As Jiang Ren poured new energy into the life post, Yi Xin, who was being rescued, slowly calmed down and stopped yelling.

"Today is the third day..."

Yi Xin recalled the experience of the past few days.

The endless pain, day and night, made him want to die immediately.

However, the powerful recovery ability that came from nowhere made it difficult for him to die, causing his spirit to be greatly damaged, and now he is on the verge of collapse.

"Come on, you'll be fine."

Seeing that his mood had stabilized, the doctor who was in the process of resuscitation immediately gave him encouragement.

Yi Xin looked at each other coldly, with only disdain in her heart.

From the first day, he came to the best hospital in the city.

But so far, although many doctors called experts have come to see him, none of them can solve his problems or even relieve the pain.

Right now, he just wants to die as soon as possible.

And before he died, he had one thing he really wanted to do.

"Why?!"

"Why don't you four have anything?!"

Yi Xin was unwilling, very unwilling.

When he thought of the bad things his four companions did not less, only he was punished, which made him extremely unbalanced.

The rescue didn't work, and Yi Xin was pushed back to the ward again.

He drove away the nurse who was taking care of him immediately, and asked his mother to call the four schoolmates who were going to school, saying that there was something very important to tell them, so that they must come as soon as possible.

After half an hour.

Jia Shenhai and the four came to the door of the ward.

"You said, what does Yi Xin have to do with us?"

"It's estimated that he is about to die, so give us your last words."

"No way, so miserable?"

Several people gathered at the door to discuss in a low voice, with no sympathy and pity on their faces, and then there was a hint of schadenfreude and a hint of emotion.

If the experience of Yi Xin was implemented on other people, what expressions would those people show?

They have some expectations.

When Jia Shenhai heard their words, his face turned cold.

Seeing this, the other three immediately closed their mouths and smiled awkwardly.

"If you want to know something, just go in and know."

Jia Shenhai opened the door and entered, looking at Yi Xin, who was wrapped like a mummy on the hospital bed, with only his eyes and mouth exposed, his face even more solemn.

He is not sympathetic to Yi Xin's experience.

Instead, he was afraid that this kind of terrifying punishment, which had no therapeutic effect for three days, would suddenly fall on him, and that would be bad.

The three people at the back also followed into the ward and asked with a smile, "Yi Xin, how are you feeling now? Are you feeling better?"

"Cough cough!"

Yi Xin coughed out a section of his tongue and said vaguely, "You guys are here, are you here yet?"

Jia Shenhai came to the bedside: "All four of us are here."

Yi Xin said weakly, "I feel like I'm about to die."

Jia Shenhai frowned: "Don't be discouraged, your situation is very special, my father contacted a large hospital in the capital, and the expert team they sent will arrive tonight at the latest, led by a doctor with treatment ability. Doctor, he will definitely be able to cure you."

Yi Xin murmured, "A doctor from the capital?"

Jia Shenhai nodded and said, "Your mother said that you have something important to tell us. Go ahead, we are all listening. If there is anything we need help with, don't be polite."

The other three nodded: "Yes, yes, we are brothers. If you have anything, just tell me."

Although what they think and what they say are completely different, it does not prevent them from saying a few good things, but it is just a few more drops of saliva.

And if there is anything that needs help, they will agree.

As for whether or not to do it, and when to do it, it depends on your mood.

"Thank you, you are so kind."

Yi Xin's bloodshot eyes moved, looking at the four people beside the bed, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a slightly terrifying smile: "Can you accompany me to death?!"

"What did you say?"

The four of Jia Shenhai thought they had heard it wrong.

"I said... can you accompany me to death?"

Yi Xin's upper body slowly sat up.

The bandage wrapped around the body cracked and fell silently, revealing the bloody, pitted body below, and a terrifying face.

The blood fell from the dense wound like water droplets, and quickly formed a small puddle under the buttocks.

"Are you out of your mind? If you want us to accompany you to death, why don't you pee and take care of yourself, do you deserve it? How many do you deserve!"

The three people except Jia Shenhai reacted, and their expressions suddenly changed, and they turned on the mocking mode, and they no longer had the slightest warmth.

Jia Shenhai didn't speak. He felt that something was wrong with Yi Xin, so he quietly stepped back towards the door.

Yi Xin opened his **** mouth: "Didn't you say you would help me?"

"Idiot, I lied to you."

"Damn, I usually call you brother, do you really think it's my brother?"

"Don't talk to this mentally retarded person who has a problem with his brain~www.readwn.com~ Bad luck!"

The three of them all showed expressions of disgust, looking at Yi Xin with disgust in their eyes.

If it wasn't for him being covered in blood, and they didn't want to get their clothes dirty, they couldn't help it long ago.

"Why can't the door be opened? Yi Xin, what have you done?"

Jia Shenhai's voice came from behind, and he was standing beside the door, slamming his body against the door with great force.

But the strange thing is that the door that opened when it was hit, didn't move like a wall, and didn't make the slightest sound due to the impact.

"What can I do? I just want you to die with me."

Yi Xin felt a surge of energy pouring out of his body, which filled himself, who had been weak for several days, with strength. At the same time, a feeling of hunger and thirst emerged in his heart, which made his eyes couldn't help beating between Jia Shenhai's throat and his nose. Gently twitched twice: "I smell it, it's the smell of fried pork chops."

The next moment, he jumped out.

ten minutes later.

The ward was quiet again.

Yi Xin looked at the four broken corpses on the ground with horror still on their faces, and fell into deep thought: "Have I forgotten something?"

"Xiaoxin, are you alright? Mom heard outside..."

Xu Nana pushed open the door and entered, seeing her son standing in a pool of blood and four people lying on the ground, the words in her mouth stopped subconsciously.

"I remembered what I forgot!"

Yi Xin gave a grim smile and rushed towards his mother: "Mom, my good mother, how can I forget you?"

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