My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1041

Flynn gritted his teeth and looked at the woman in front of him. "Elder brother, don't force me to do this."

"That is just what I am doing." Henry stretched out a finger and tapped at the emptiness.

The woman's mouth opened wide and she inhaled with great effort. However, it became increasingly difficult for her to breathe, and a tormented expression showed on her face. The bones of her shoulders started sinking into her body bit by bit.

Henry's voice sounded. "There are a total of 206 bones supporting the human body. When I crush every single bone in her body, piece after piece, she would have to suffer the agonising pain 206 times. The whole process of that would last about five hours. Throughout those five hours, I will keep her alive and let her experience the feeling of control slipping away from her bit by bit. Next, I will cut open her skin starting from her chest..."

The woman's legs trembled uncontrollably, and a liquid slowly trickled down her legs, letting off a foul stench.

"Enough!" Flynn roared and threw a punch in the air.

"Bang!"

Blood splattered across the wall. A headless female corpse slumped to the ground slowly.

Flynn took deep breaths, his forehead was drenched with sweat.

"Congratulations." Henry smiled slightly. "You've passed the final stage of this trial."

Flynn's eyes were bloody. He slumped his head down powerlessly and said, "Brother, why? Why the hell? Why did you have to force me like that?"

"Save your questions for tomorrow, you'll have your chance. I'm sure that every single one of you is dying for an answer." Saying that, Henry turned and opened the door. "You are not allowed to dispose the body lying here. Go to the deck tomorrow morning."

For many, that night was a sleepless night.

Flynn sat in his bed and stared blankly at the headless female corpse lying in his room.

Soft and gentle music played in Helen's. She soaked in the bathtub, her hair was wet and she gazed blankly straight ahead, her mind just as blank as her gaze.

The morning sun soon shined bright in the sky, many were gathered on the deck. They were all participants who had returned from the Trial Island, Flynn, Helen, and Alvin were among them. Many of them stood there in a daze.

"Hello everybody," a voice rang out from the loudspeakers on the deck. "I know that you all have plenty of questions for me today. Furthermore, I also know what is it that you wish to ask. You want to know why you had to be so cruel at the trials this time, and why you had to kill each other? Why you had to do some terribly brutal things, right?"

As soon as these words sounded, the people on the deck subconsciously looked to the direction of the voice, because these were exactly what they were questioning in their hearts.

A figure appeared at the resting area of the deck. With his back to the sunlight, no one was able to see his face clearly at first sight.