Chapter 440 The Terrible Madman

She smiled slightly, took Li Meng's hand very cordially, and said: "You have come from afar, so stay here for a few days. I will treat you well.

As she said, regardless of whether Li Meng would refuse, Wang Weiwei took Li Meng in the direction they came from.

The housekeeper was anxious, and hurriedly stopped in front of Wang Weiwei, lowering his head and said: "Madam, only he can't do it. This will cause disputes between the two cities. The city lord will never allow you to do this."

Seeing that the housekeeper stopped her, Wang Weiwei's mouth curled up slightly, and she waved her right hand and slapped the housekeeper in the face.

"Pah..."

With a snap, a red mark appeared on the housekeeper's face.

The housekeeper did not move, but lowered his head and stopped in front of Wang Weiwei.

With a slightly cold face, Wang Weiwei said expressionlessly: "What a bastard, dare to stop me, come here! "

As Wang Weiwei's voice fell, two soldiers came out from the corner.

With a slight curl of her lips, Wang Weiwei looked at the housekeeper who was blocking her way and said coldly: "Let him know who is the master here and let him remember his identity."

The soldiers seemed to have long been accustomed to Wang Weiwei's orders. They came to the housekeeper, holding rifles, and hit the housekeeper's shoulders with the butt of the rifle.

"Hmph..."

With a muffled groan, the housekeeper fell to the ground.

Without stopping, the soldiers kicked and hit the housekeeper who fell to the ground. Although they were cruel, they did not hit him fatally.

The housekeeper who fell to the ground curled up in a ball and said nothing. He knew that if he shouted, the woman would only get more excited and his end would be even worse.

Glancing coldly at the housekeeper who fell to the ground, Wang Weiwei smiled at Li Meng and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to a place where you will like it. "

From beginning to end, Li Meng did not speak, but just watched, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Li Meng did not know what the woman wanted to do, but Li Meng understood that he probably had no right to refuse.

Pulling Li Meng, Wang Weiwei walked deep into the corridor. There was a good place in the City Lord's Mansion. It was her paradise. She liked it there, and she liked the collections there even more.

Seeing Wang Weiwei leave, the soldiers stopped beating the housekeeper and followed the two.

Li Meng did not know where to go. He did not go up, but down.

In a room on the first floor, Wang Weiwei took Li Meng into a certain underground space.

The space of the stairs going down was very narrow. The weak light made everything look dim, and the small space also made the underground space look gloomy. , which makes people shudder.

When leaving the winding stairs, Li Meng suddenly found that he came to a place similar to a prison cell.

There was an aisle in the middle, and there were prison cells on both sides of the aisle. Looking into the prison cell, Li Meng was surprised to find that there were skulls nailed to the wall one after another, and their postures were like the one tied to the cross. There were quite a few of them, almost occupying all the walls, at least a dozen people.

Looking at the prison cell on the other side, the wall was also nailed with skulls.

Seeing Li Meng looking at the skulls in the cell, Wang Weiwei smiled strangely and said, "How about it, not bad, these are all my collections of art, they won't smell, the meat on their bodies has been shaved off, and then after several washes, this can make them white and beautiful."

After hearing what Wang Weiwei said, Li Meng realized that the skulls nailed to the wall were indeed very white.

Retracting his gaze from the skull wall in the cell, Li Meng said calmly, "It is indeed very beautiful. "

When these words came out, Wang Weiwei's face froze, and a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes.

The soldier following Li Meng looked at Li Meng with pity.

The men who could enter here, except for them, had never walked out.

At the end of the corridor was another door.

When they reached the door, the two soldiers behind Li Meng stepped forward and restrained Li Meng on the left and right.

Li Meng did not resist, nor did he show panic on his face. When he found the skeletons nailed on the wall of the cell, Li Meng knew what was going on.

This woman is indeed very dangerous, a lunatic, and even a pervert.

Seeing that Li Meng did not yell in fear like other men, Wang Weiwei smiled slightly, pushed open the door, walked in, and the soldiers escorting Li Meng followed closely. Afterwards.

Behind the door was a huge space, very spacious, with many vents.

There was a table, and there was a tool rack against the wall, which was hung with all kinds of hideous sharp weapons.

Whether it was the table or the ground, it was bloody and black, and the color was very scary.

Holding Li Meng, the soldiers pressed Li Meng down on the table and tied him up on his back.

Seeing that Li Meng did not struggle and came to the table, Wang Weiwei stretched out her hands and stroked Li Meng's face gently. She murmured to herself: "You know, you are the first person who came here without feeling scared. When other men entered this room, they were very scared and yelled. Some even wet their pants, so I had to clean them up. It was too troublesome."

At this point, she turned back and said to the two soldiers: "Go, give me a private space. "

The soldiers looked at each other, breathed a sigh of relief, and fled away, closing the door.

As the door was closed, Wang Weiwei smiled slightly, left the table, came to the tool rack, and selected tools from it.

While selecting, she said: "Men like you are rare. Don't worry, I will be more careful than before. Only men like you can make artworks with more collection value. Don't worry, I won't nail you to the wall. I will put you in my room so that I can appreciate you every moment."

Holding a sharp knife in her right hand and a long pair of scissors in her left hand, Wang Weiwei turned around and came to the table, looking at Li Meng tied to the table with a flushed face.

She raised her lips slightly and said with a happy face: "I have a hunch that in the future, you will become the most important existence in my life. Ah, that's great. Let's not wait any longer. Let's start."

There was only excitement on her face, and the excitement in her heart made Wang Weiwei shudder.

"Where to start? Don't worry, you will see yourself become the most beautiful work of art little by little. It may be a little painful, you can scream, don't worry about disturbing me, what I like to hear most is the screams of you men, that will make me more focused."

What a madman...

Looking at Wang Weiwei who was thinking about where to cut, Li Meng thought in his heart.

This is the first time Li Meng has seen such a terrifying woman.

She won't be afraid?

Even Li Meng himself doesn't dare to do such a thing. Even if he can face it, goose bumps will appear when he thinks of that kind of picture. Li Meng can't imagine that such a terrifying woman actually exists.