After the two men got the shroud, they checked it pretentiously, and then said with some regret that a red ribbon was missing. These two guys are probably still worried about the fact that their son didn't let them help buy the shroud! Of course, they didn't dare to entangle them because the son hadn't paid them the labor fee yet.
These two guys are also shrewd, maybe they saw that their son was in trouble because of this matter, so they hurriedly said to comfort: "Don't worry, we have it!"
Sure enough, their move greatly won the favor of their son. At that time, I felt a little strange. Why didn't they take this opportunity to charge their son a fee? Come to think of it, if they offered a price between ten and twenty yuan (a red ribbon), then the son who was already a little at a loss at the time would probably agree to it without hesitation. Could it be that they are really so kind to volunteer and give away (red ribbon) for free? However, it seems that they are not such kind people! So why? Could it be that they have other plans to fail?
When I was a little doubtful, the two asked my son to go to the security guard at the clinic to get the red tape. Then, I heard the rustling sound of clothes shaking. Presumably, those two were arranging the shrouds. At that time, I was somewhat anxious. Because, I can finally get rid of the embarrassing situation of being naked in public.
Finally, the footsteps approached. It was still the pair of broad palms. However, the moment the palm touched my body, the severe pain that was the same as before reappeared. I felt that my soul trembled suddenly, and then fell into the inhuman torture like frying and roasting.
"Ah" I instinctively let out a heart-piercing wail. "Damn! Why didn't I think of the pain of touching just now?" "Oh, damn! I don't want to hide my shame!" "Oh, damn bastards! Get your nasty hands off me!" Finally, I don't find "naked" so hateful anymore. Because, compared with this inhuman torture, the "embarrassment of being naked" seems nothing. Even, now, I am a little fond of the "laying on the bed" just now. Because, although I was embarrassed at that time, I didn't suffer from severe pain. At that time, I felt extremely happy because of the peace of mind.
Of course, no matter how I change my mentality, I can't change everything that happens outside. My "wailing", my "repentance", my "swearing", my "stopping" can't exert even the slightest effect. Therefore, I could only passively endure the inhuman torture.
If the severe pain is still the same as before, that's all. Unfortunately, contrary to expectations, the pain seemed to be more severe this time. Because, originally, it was just the occasional touch of the palm and the towel. But now, the entire clothes that covered it, under the pulling of the big palm that made people "disgusted" and "palpitated", actually kept rubbing against my skin. Ever since, the severe pain spread across the board.
The original pain was as if a knife was occasionally scratching a certain part of my body. But now, it has become countless knives, gouging out all parts of my body except my head at the same time. The severe pain seemed to be magnified thousands of times at once. The severe pain at the beginning has already made me die from pain. Now, the damned pain was sweeping even more violently. How can I stand it?
"Ah! I can't take it anymore!" "Ah! Just let me die!" "Ah! Dizzy, damn it, hurry up!" "Ah! Black and white impermanence, where are you? Please, hurry up!" Take me to hell!" At that time, in order to escape the terrible physical pain, I was willing to go straight to hell.
After going through the pain of cutting flesh and tearing apart bones, in my eyes, the most frightening "Ling Chi" torture in ancient times is nothing more than mediocre. Because, although the suffering of "Ling Chi" is somewhat similar to the pain I suffered this time, people who suffer from "Ling Chi" can faint when they exceed the limit of endurance. But what about me? No matter how painful my body is, no matter whether I have exceeded the limit of endurance or even how many times I have exceeded the limit, I still cannot faint. I have been sanely accepting the wave after wave of pain. It was a great pain beyond words.
Normally speaking, it shouldn't take too long to change into a set of clothes. However, I felt that the pain beyond the hellish torture seemed to have lasted for a long time. Perhaps, this is the truth of the so-called "painful days are the most difficult".
In the sounds of "roaring", "screaming" and "howling" (of course, only I can hear such sounds), I kept "enduring" and "suffering". finally??, the palm moved away, and the clothes did not move. "Ah!" This time, I am not "wailing". "Ah! It's so damn comfortable!" The surging pain finally disappeared suddenly, and due to the strong sensory contrast between the front and back, I couldn't help but swear. Alas, today is really too wicked! I, who has always been gentle and refined, have already uttered a lot of foul language.
The son finally came back. However, the red belt he brought brought me great pain again. Fortunately, the time this time was very short. Having experienced two inhuman tortures, I just gritted my teeth and survived successfully. Hehe, "The sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." It seems that the painful experience just now is not without benefits, at least it has successfully honed one's willpower. Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling a little proud again.
Next, I heard my son's voice on the phone. My son was informing the villagers of my "death" disappearance. Oh, what a mess! Once I regained my mobility, how would I face my neighbors and acquaintances? Unfortunately, at this moment, I can't do anything except sigh.
The main purpose of my son calling is to ask my second brother-in-law and cousin to make some preparations at home. Hearing this, I couldn't help but nod in praise. Unexpectedly, when his wife and daughter were crying, the son was able to arrange various things in an orderly manner alone. Thinking of this, I can't help feeling very relieved. In fact, if I really "die", I still feel a little worried about my son who has little experience. I'm afraid he won't be able to afford the family. Hehe, now it seems that my worries are obviously unnecessary! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com