Li Xiaohuan tortured and killed female celebrities

Summer vacation arrived, and students left school one after another, including Li Xiaohuan. However, instead of going home, she went to
an abandoned farm in the suburbs. The farm had only been abandoned for six months, as it
had been but she had laid off all the workers afterward. When Li Xiaohuan arrived at the farm,
most of the unattended crops had withered and died, and many stray dogs had made it their new home. Ignoring
this, Li Xiaohuan drove into a warehouse, got out, and pulled open a hidden door underground.

Below the door was a huge underground space. Li Xiaohuan turned on the lights,
revealing : one side had a row of computer screens connected to various computer devices, and the other side contained various instruments,
resembling a torture chamber. Li Xiaohuan turned on the computers, operated them, and then sent three documents to three different
email addresses. After completing the operation, Li Xiaohuan couldn't help but chuckle wickedly.

Li Xiaohuan was the campus belle of the Computer Science Department at X University. She was pure and lovely, academically excellent, and
came from an exceptionally wealthy family. To many younger students, she was their dream girl. However, they didn't
know that Li Xiaohuan had another identity: a powerful hacker, a psychologically twisted witch. She had a deep understanding
of glamorous female celebrities on screen and, through hacking techniques, had collected a vast amount of dirt and
scandals about them. She felt these celebrities didn't deserve what they had and deserved to be punished. The three
emails sent were to three female celebrities she particularly disliked recently: Tang Yan, Li Yitong, and Chen Yihan
. The emails were sent to their private email addresses, and she arranged to meet them here. Li Xiaohuan wasn't afraid
they would call the police or bring reinforcements; if they did, the entire internet would know about their dirty secrets.
The meeting was set for three days later. Li Xiaohuan arrived at her prepared torture chamber, looking at herself in the mirror—no less attractive than those celebrities
—her expression filled with anticipation.

Three days later, the three actresses arrived at the farm one after another. They unexpectedly
saw each other in the dilapidated warehouse, but remained silent, wary of one another. Then, Li Xiaohuan's voice
rang out through the loudspeaker: "It seems all three of you are keeping your promises. Come in then." As

soon as Li Xiaohuan finished speaking, a hidden door in the ground slowly opened, revealing a staircase below. The three actresses
looked somewhat grave, but considering what they were carrying, they gritted their teeth and went downstairs. Entering the pitch-black
basement, the three actresses were disoriented. Suddenly, the lights blazed on, forcing them to squint. It took them a while to
spot Li Xiaohuan sitting about ten meters away. Just as they were about to speak, Li Xiaohuan pressed a button beside her.
A whooshing sound followed, and a loud bang echoed around them. When the three actresses realized what was happening, they found themselves locked
in a huge cage.

The three women awoke with a start, frantically trying to move the cage, only to find it was far too heavy for the three frail women to lift
. Anxious, they asked, "Who are you? What do you want to do to us?"

Li Xiaohuan laughed evilly, "Hahaha, who I am isn't important. What's important is that none of you
are leaving here today."

"What are you going to do? Let us out, or our families and friends will call the police!" the three women shouted angrily,
pounding on the iron cage. Li Xiaohuan simply smiled and pressed another button.
Suddenly, the three women, who were pounding on the cage, felt a jolt of electricity coursing through their bodies, and then they fainted. When the three women awoke again,
they found their bodies bound and fixed in different places. Tang Yan lay on a metal platform, her limbs,
waist, and neck pinned to the surface by iron rings. Her limbs were spread wide, the rings tightly securing her; Tang Yan
could only turn her head, her body having virtually no room to move. Li Yitong was bound hand and foot with ropes, spread out in a starfish
shape , and fixed in a door-frame-like frame. Chen Yihan was strapped
to a large metal chair, seemingly carved from a single block of metal.

In addition, each of the three faced a computer screen, and in front of them was a camera
with its indicator light flashing, clearly in operation. Then Li Xiaohuan appeared, dressed like a
girl next door simple ponytail was tied back, and she wore a plain white silk short-sleeved shirt and a pair of not-too-
outrageous hot pants that covered her hips, revealing fair and delicate skin with a pure and innocent air.
She wore black ankle boots with the laces tied into pretty bows. Only the small white face mask on her face
looked slightly eerie. Li Xiaohuan held a remote control and walked to Tang Yan's side.

Li Xiaohuan pressed the remote control, and the screen above Tang Yan lit up, playing a video of Tang Yan and her
agency conspiring to frame her former best friend to create buzz and boost her popularity. Tang Yan's
face paled as she watched the video. Li Xiaohuan sneered, "A slut like you doesn't
deserve to be a star! Today, I'll punish you on behalf of those you've deceived, and your best friend!"

"You...what are you going to do? Ah...no!" Tang Yan saw Li Xiaohuan
approach and begin cutting open her clothes. Tang Yan was dressed smartly and maturely today,
wearing a black blazer and inner layer, blue skinny jeans, and flat canvas shoes.
Her long, brown hair was slightly curled, her eyebrows were lightly arched, and
fine beads of sweat on her slightly upturned nose showed her nervousness. She wore bright red lipstick, perhaps
trying to improve her complexion.

"Don't struggle, or I won't be responsible if you get hurt." Li Xiaohuan inserted the scissors into Tang Yan's sleeve.
Tang Yan struggled, and Li Xiaohuan said with a smile.

"No...don't hurt me! What do you want? I'll give you money, okay? Let me go back, I'll give you a lot of money,
I promise I won't call the police." Li Xiaohuan's words obviously had an effect; Tang Yan begged for mercy but stopped struggling. Li Xiaohuan
ignored Tang Yan's pleas and used the scissors to cut open Tang Yan's clothes. After her top and jeans were torn to shreds
, Li Xiaohuan tore the torn clothes off Tang Yan's body, revealing her fair skin and blue
underwear.

"As expected of a big star, your skin is so good." Li Xiaohuan said as she used the tip of the scissors
to trace light red marks on Tang Yan's skin, creating goosebumps around the edges.

"No...whatever you want, I'll give you anything, please let me go." Tang Yan begged loudly in fear.
But Li Xiaohuan opened the scissors and, following the cleavage, inserted them between Tang Yan's breasts. Li Xiaohuan
's hand, holding the scissors, pressed against Tang Yan's chest, feeling the soft flesh tremble slightly. With a snap, the scissors closed
, cutting the bra in half. The severed bra flew to the sides, revealing her breasts, which
trembled gently. Without the bra's support, her breasts lay flat on her chest, yet still maintained their upright posture. Then Li
Xiaohuan cut the shoulder straps, pulling the bra out from under Tang Yan's body.

"Please, let me go, I'll do whatever you want," Tang Yan pleaded.
Li Xiaohuan pressed the head of the scissors against Tang Yan's navel, then slid them down, inserting them into her blue panties.
With a snap, black pubic hair was revealed, and then slowly, the entire panty covering her pubic area was cut open, then
torn off by Li Xiaohuan. Naked, Tang Yan tried to cover her body, writhing anxiously, but to no avail.

She pleaded and cried out for mercy, but received no response from Li Xiaohuan. Li Xiaohuan silently put down the scissors,
picked up a red candle, about the thickness of a pen holder, lit it, and watched it burn
. Once a significant amount of wax had accumulated, she poured it down violently.

"Ah...it hurts...it hurts...have mercy, I know I was wrong." Li Xiaohuan wasn't using a low-temperature
candle; it was just a regular light candle. The scalding wax poured onto Tang Yan's chest, quickly solidifying
into red tear stains on her breasts.

"It's only just begun, and you already feel pain?" Li Xiaohuan said, pouring
wax . Tang Yan had nowhere to hide, and could only watch as more and more wax solidified on her chest, until it completely
covered her breasts. Satisfied with her work, Li Xiaohuan then picked up a short, stiff whip, climbed onto
the platform, and straddled Tang Yan.

"What are you doing? Spare me... No, please... Stop hitting me, please... It hurts so much...
Waaah!" Tang Yan cried out. Li Xiaohuan brandished the whip, lashing it repeatedly across Tang Yan's
breasts, which were covered in wax tears. The solidified wax tears were whipped away, revealing the scalded, red skin underneath. Then the whip
struck Tang Yan's breast flesh, leaving swollen welts. Tang Yan's cries became even more pitiful, her sobs
choked with choked cries.

After a few more lashes, Li Xiaohuan threw the whip aside. After this intense exertion, Li Xiaohuan
was panting heavily, but a wide, excited, and neurotic smile played on her lips as she shouted, "I hate your
vicious mouth, so I'm going to cut off your tongue, hahaha!"

The three trapped women thought they had misheard. Tang Yan was still crying, and after hearing Li Xiaohuan's words, she looked blank.
The other two women also looked in this direction, their faces full of confusion. However, Li Xiaohuan grabbed a support-like
object and tried to stuff it into Tang Yan's mouth. Tang Yan resisted, shaking her head back and forth, her mouth tightly shut. Enraged, Li Xiaohuan
grabbed a pair of scissors, gripped the head, and slammed the handle against Tang Yan's cheek. Tang Yan cried out in pain as
a tooth was knocked out, and her cheek quickly swelled.

"Ah...it hurts! What are you doing? No...waaaah..." Taking advantage of Tang Yan
's open mouth, Li Xiaohuan forced the metal support into her mouth, adjusting it so that Tang Yan's mouth was wide
open , saliva flying everywhere in her struggle. Li Xiaohuan wiped the saliva stuck to her hand on Tang Yan's chest,
picked up the scissors with one hand, and stuffed the other into Tang Yan's open mouth. Amid Tang Yan's shaking and struggling,
Li Xiaohuan fiddled with her for a long time before finally managing to pinch Tang Yan's tongue tightly and pull it out. Tang Yan, her tongue pulled out
, couldn't shake her head. The pain forced her to straighten her neck as Li Xiaohuan pulled her. Then, Tang Yan's pupils
constricted as Li Xiaohuan opened the scissors and placed them against Tang Yan's tongue. With a scream from Tang Yan,
Li Xiaohuan slammed the scissors shut with her right hand, slamming Tang Yan's head heavily against the table. Blood
spurted out, splattering onto Li Xiaohuan's clothes, leaving a large crimson stain.

Tang Yan's eyes widened, staring at the small strip of tender red flesh held in Li Xiaohuan's left hand, her expression filled
with confusion and bewilderment. But after a moment, Tang Yan's body began to struggle violently, causing
Li Xiaohuan, who was sitting on top, to shake uncontrollably. Her hands desperately tried to lift herself up, but were jammed by the iron rings and couldn't be pulled away. Her head
straightened again, and she cried out at Li Xiaohuan, but without her tongue, only incomprehensible
screams . From Tang Yan's clenched mouth, a thick liquid of blood and saliva gushed out, quickly covering her
chin. "Ah...ah..." Li Yitong and Chen Yihan, who were watching from the side, screamed in terror, their bodies
struggling erratically.

"Hehe, here you go." Li Xiaohuan chuckled, stuffing the severed tongue back into Tang Yan's
mouth . Tears streamed down Tang Yan's wide-open eyes, and the severed tongue
writhed inside her blood-soaked mouth. A bloodthirsty glint flashed in Li Xiaohuan's eyes. She raised the scissors again and plunged the tip into Tang
Yan's struggling
right hand. With a ripping sound, the tip of the scissors scraped against the metal table, leaving a deep, bone-revealing wound on the back of Tang Yan's right hand . Not stopping after the first stab, Li Xiaohuan continued
to stab several more times, finally piercing through Tang Yan's bloodied and mangled right hand, the tip of the scissors going from the back of her hand to her palm.
Tang Yan stared in horror at her right hand, which was pierced and twitching slightly, her fingers twitching rhythmically.

Li Xiaohuan, panting, pulled out the scissors, watching Tang Yan's body tremble in pain, and stroked Tang Yan's
breasts, which were covered in whip marks. Feeling the skin throbbing slightly under her fingers, Li Xiaohuan's expression became intoxicated. Suddenly,
she pinched the light brown nipple, opened the scissors, and forcefully cut it off. The nipple-less breast bounced back onto
her chest, bleeding, and swaying slightly. Tang Yan's body jerked, her head tilting to one side, her eyes
filled with deathly stillness, as if she already knew her fate.

Seeing Tang Yan's expression, Li Xiaohuan was somewhat dissatisfied. She slapped Tang Yan several times, stuffed the severed nipple
into Tang Yan's mouth, and said, "This isn't enough, it's not over yet."

Li Xiaohuan got off Tang Yan's body, stepped off the platform, and pressed a button next to her. Three circular
saw teeth rose from the gaps in the metal platform, two vertical and one horizontal, aiming at Tang Yan's thighs and shoulders respectively.
Pressing the button again, the circular saw teeth began to rotate, making a buzzing sound, and then moved towards Tang Yan's arms and
legs . Witnessing all this, Li Yitong and Chen Yihan screamed in terror, while Tang Yan's eyes were filled with deathly silence.
Tang Yan only then realized something was wrong, straightened her head, and saw the serrated teeth cutting towards her limbs. Her face was full of
confusion and bewilderment, seemingly unable to believe why this was happening. But soon, Tang Yan no longer needed to think.
With a *swoosh*, the serrated teeth sliced into Tang Yan's flesh, blood and bits of flesh were flung out by the rapidly spinning teeth, drawing
a bloody arc, followed by a hissing sound. Tang Yan's body
thrashed about on the metal surface like a fish out of water. Her tongue and nipples, stuffed into her mouth, were ejected in the struggle, striking
a serrated tooth before being flung far away. Li Xiaohuan laughed heartily at this scene. Tang Yan was ultimately just fish meat
on the surface ; her slender limbs were easily sliced through by the serrated teeth. The severed limbs seemed unable
to believe their fate; the muscles continued to twitch, and the body, now a human stump, trembled incessantly. Large amounts of blood
gushed from the severed limbs, flowing beneath Tang Yan's body, filling the area with a foul
, fishy odor. Tang Yan had incontinent.

Li Xiaohuan approached Tang Yan and removed the iron rings binding her body, but her freed
body was now incapable of movement. Li Xiaohuan then walked to the counter at Tang Yan's feet and forcefully lifted
the metal plate, revealing a set of interlocking, spiraling gears—clearly a large
meat grinder . To Li Yitong and Chen Yihan's disbelief, Li Xiaohuan turned on the grinder, then pulled
Tang Yan's limbs in and threw them in. Amidst the cracking and popping of bones, Li Yitong and Chen Yihan saw red and white flesh slowly oozing from the opening
beneath . The two women could no longer bear it and vomited violently.
Then, Li Xiaohuan pushed Tang Yan's limbless body towards the meat grinder. Tang Yan, barely breathing, glared
at Li Xiaohuan with a ferocious expression, her mouth moving incessantly, seemingly cursing. Finally, Tang Yan's body fell into the meat grinder, her
distorted form slowly being devoured. Amidst the churning flesh and blood, Li Xiaohuan saw Tang Yan's stomach burst open,
her intestines and internal organs gushing out before being pulled in by the grinder. Finally, only her head remained, rolling
twice squeezed in by her hair. An eyeball shattered as her head exploded, landing squarely on Li
Xiaohuan—seemingly Tang Yan's final revenge.

Tang Yan died, reduced to a pile of minced meat, not even a single intact piece of her body remaining. Li Yitong and
Chen Yihan vomited incessantly, even though they could vomit nothing more; their physical reactions and the fear in their hearts
still made them feel nauseous. The large room was eerily silent, save for the sounds of the two women vomiting and the occasional
barking of a dog from somewhere. Li Xiaohuan was covered in blood, especially her white shirt, which was smeared with patches of
red dye. Her mask was also covered in bloodstains and bits of flesh, making her look like
a villain from a horror movie. However, reality is often more terrifying than the movies. So when Li Xiaohuan approached Li Yitong with the remote control
, Li Yitong broke down in terror.

"No...don't come any closer...spare me...someone save me...help me..." Li Yitong, dressed in
a light blue tracksuit, was screaming for help. Known for her pure beauty, confidence, and spirit, she
was now nothing but a mess and fear. Her clothes were stained with vomit from her
earlier Li Yitong didn't care. Her bound body struggled, desperately pleading for help, yearning
for a non-existent rescue.

Li Xiaohuan stopped beside Li Yitong and pressed a button on the remote control. The scenes
changed, all showing men and women having sex. The men were different, but in all of them, the female protagonist was Li Yitong.
Seeing this, Li Xiaohuan let out a cold laugh from behind the mask, and Li Yitong
's body instantly went limp. A stench and a fishy smell emanated from beneath Li Yitong. Behind the mask, Li Xiaohuan looked disgusted, frowned slightly, and then picked up
a sharp knife, intending to cut open Li Yitong's clothes. Seeing Li Xiaohuan with the knife, Li
Yitong struggled again, but Li Xiaohuan unceremoniously kicked him in the stomach. Li Yitong let out several screams before losing all
strength .

Li Xiaohuan cut open Li Yitong's clothes, tearing them off. Seeing the filthy genitals, she cursed,
then grabbed a water hose, turned on the water gun, and water sprayed out. Li Xiaohuan aimed the white
water at Li Yitong and began to wash him. The violent water lashed wildly against Li Yitong's body, splashing everywhere
. Li Yitong, with nowhere to hide, could only writhe in the spray. After rinsing for a good ten minutes, Li Xiaohuan
finally stopped. Li Yitong's wet, naked body trembled uncontrollably, pale and cold, her expression listless,
and she kept spitting out mouthfuls of water.

Li Xiaohuan tightened the ropes binding Li Yitong's hands and feet to their limit, completely opening Li Yitong's body, leaving almost
no room to struggle. Then, she picked up a thinner water pipe and went behind Li Yitong, squatted down,
spread Li Yitong's buttocks, and forcefully inserted the end of the pipe into Li Yitong's light brown, tight anus.

"Ah...it hurts...what are you doing...no...please...don't hurt me...help me...
" The excruciating pain from behind made Li Yitong cry out again, struggling, but only producing pitiful
swaying, having no effect on Li Xiaohuan's actions. The water pipe was turned on, and a large flow of water rushed into Li Yitong's intestines.
Soon, Li Yitong's belly swelled slightly and continued to grow.

"It hurts...it hurts...stop...it's so bloated..." Li Yitong groaned and
cried . Li Xiaohuan, watching Li Yitong's ever-expanding belly, felt it was nearing its limit and suddenly
kicked Li Yitong's swollen stomach. Li Yitong, who was crying out, suddenly stopped, stretching her neck and opening her mouth wide,
but no sound came out. Her whole body trembled and convulsed, then her head lolled to the side and she fainted. Li Xiaohuan ignored her and
continued kicking Li Yitong's swollen belly until, with a "plop," the water pipe behind Li Yitong's buttocks
was blown off, and a large stream of murky water gushed from Li Yitong's anus.

Li Yitong, who had fainted from the excruciating pain, regained consciousness amidst the agony, sobbing and panting. Her body convulsed, her
limbs stretched taut, her belly covered in bruises, and the flow of water from her buttocks gradually decreased until it stopped
flowing altogether. So Li Xiaohuan inserted the hose into Li Yitong's anus again for another enema. Li Yitong
was so weak that she didn't have the strength to struggle, and her swollen belly was kicked and thrashed again. This continued until the third
enema was finished. Li Xiaohuan seemed to be exhausted and stopped torturing Li Yitong, but Li Yitong was on the verge of
collapse and didn't even have the strength to cry out.

Li Xiaohuan sat down to rest for a while, giving Li Yitong time to recover. After resting, Li Xiaohuan
took out a scalpel from a nearby box. The thin blade gleamed brightly. Li Xiaohuan held
the scalpel approached Li Yitong. Having regained some strength, Li Yitong looked at Li Xiaohuan in fear and pleaded,
"Don't kill me, I don't want to die... Please, please let me go, you... you
can make any request, I'll agree to anything... any request, please don't kill me."

Behind Li Xiaohuan's cold mask, she smiled playfully: "Oh? Really?"

"Really... really, you said... any request, I'll definitely do it... please let me go
." Li Yitong seemed to see a glimmer of hope and pleaded even more earnestly.

"But I just want to take off this lewd body of yours," Li Xiaohuan said with a light laugh.

"Huh? What do you mean? What body?" Li Yitong's confused mind couldn't understand what she
meant , and she asked blankly.

"It's just skinning, hehe," Li Xiaohuan replied with a grin.

"No!!! You can't do this... I'll agree to anything you want, you devil, you'll die a horrible death...
" Understanding Li Xiaohuan's words, Li Yitong went mad, cursing her loudly, her body
struggling and shaking again, but her taut body couldn't move much. Li Xiaohuan smiled and took
the scalpel , cutting open Li Yitong's carefully maintained skin from the bottom of her neck.

Li Xiaohuan pressed the blade against the skin on Li Yitong's neck, applying slight pressure, the sharp blade cutting in,
then controlling the depth, slicing from one side of the neck to the other, then moving to Li Yitong's back, making a circle around
Li Yitong 's neck. Even in the struggle, only a little blood seeped from the thin cut,
clearly the injury wasn't serious, and it didn't even stop Li Yitong's cursing.

Li Xiaohuan looked at Li Yitong's back, and then, following the vertical direction of the previous incision, she made cuts along the spine,
opening Li Yitong's back. Next, she made long incisions on Li Yitong's arms and legs. After doing this,
Li Xiaohuan stood behind Li Yitong and used a scalpel to make a T-shaped incision on Li Yitong's back, inserting it slightly
before carefully prying open the skin.

"Ah...it hurts...it hurts...spare me, give me a quick death, please,
I was wrong, please kill me." Li Xiaohuan pinched a corner of the pried skin with her hand, then used the scalpel to
cut away the fat and retina that held the muscle and skin together, carefully peeling away the skin bit by bit.
Only then did Li Yitong feel the immense pain, begging for mercy again, wishing she could die immediately.

Li Xiaohuan clearly lacked experience in this area; the peeled skin was of varying thickness, and she frequently cut the underlying
muscles. Soon, Li Xiaohuan lost patience. This delicate surgery seemed unsuitable for her, so she switched to
a larger, sharper dagger. While tearing at Li Yitong's back skin, she also roughly severed the connection to
the body . Li Yitong struggled even more violently, but Li Xiaohuan's speed increased considerably, though
large patches of skin were torn off. Li Xiaohuan didn't care; as long as the skin was removed, she
didn't need a complete human skin. When she reached the limbs, Li Xiaohuan simply disregarded skin and muscle,
cutting them off haphazardly, making the peeling process resemble a slow, agonizing process.

After the skin on Li Yitong's back was completely removed, Li Xiaohuan stood before her. The unimaginable pain caused
Li Yitong to cry out incessantly, her voice hoarse, her words slurred and incoherent. Li Xiaohuan
remained unmoved, beginning to peel the skin off Li Yitong's front, still using the same rough method. However,
when she reached the breasts, Li Xiaohuan stopped, switched back to a scalpel, and carefully peeled away the skin from the breasts. A dozen
minutes later, the skin on Li Yitong's breasts was peeled off relatively perfectly. Li Xiaohuan played with the skin, still bearing the two rosy
nipples , in her hands for a while, then, lacking the patience to peel
the skin off Li Yitong bit by bit, she grabbed the peeled skin and tore it downwards with force. When it broke, she cut it open with a dagger and continued. In
this way very quickly, apart from her hands, feet, and head, only a few remnants of skin remained on Li Yitong's body.

Li Yitong no longer had the strength to scream, only able to groan in pain. Her head hung low, staring blankly at
her unrecognizable body, her eyes empty, as if she couldn't accept herself as she was now. At this moment, Li Yitong's
body consisted only of red and white muscles and bones, along with some pale yellow fat. She looked like a specimen that
only appears in a hospital or museum. The dark red muscles were covered with scarlet blood, and every
muscle was twitching involuntarily. Li Xiaohuan watched from the side, chuckling, "What's wrong? Don't you feel
sorry for yourself as an ugly monster? Then I'll kindly help you."

With that, Li Xiaohuan walked behind Li Yitong, forcefully pulling his hair back,
and then used her other hand to gouge out his eye sockets. Li Yitong instinctively closed his eyes, but couldn't
stop the forceful fingers. After a few pryings, one of Li Yitong's eyeballs was gouged out
. Then, his other eye suffered the same fate. Blinded, Li Yitong's face was covered in blood,
his head dazed, and his body convulsed. At this moment, Li Xiaohuan cut
the ropes one by one. Li Yitong's body fell to the ground. The instant his skin touched the ground, the excruciating pain caused him
to instinctively roll over, but no matter how he rolled, he couldn't escape the agony.

Amidst incoherent screams, Li Yitong's struggles grew increasingly feeble, leaving behind
bloody , marking his tragic figure. Li Xiaohuan watched silently, her eyes filled with pleasure.
Once Li Yitong's struggles weakened, Li Xiaohuan grabbed a bucket of salt water and
poured it over the mangled humanoid figure on the ground. The icy salt water splashed onto Li Yitong's body, causing him to let out inhuman screams, his body
writhing and thrashing uncontrollably. On the ground, Li Yitong's form twisted, his limbs outstretched unnaturally,
his mouth wide open, emitting gurgling sounds. Finally, Li Xiaohuan simply opened a bag of salt and
rubbed it onto Li Yitong's flesh. She watched all this with amusement,
adding salt whenever Li Yitong's struggles slowed. Even so, Li Yitong's struggles grew
weaker lay motionless on the ground, only her muscles twitching slightly. Li Xiaohuan kicked her a few times, figuring
she was probably dead, and dragged Li Yitong's body into a large cage against the wall. Press the button...
A large door on the wall side of the cage opened, and after a while, hungry dogs of various colors emerged.
The dogs cautiously examined the mangled human figure on the ground, and only after confirming there was no danger did
they swarm and frantically tear at Li Yitong's body. Li Xiaohuan stood to the side,
watching as Li Yitong was finally devoured by the dogs, leaving only some broken bones.

"Is it my turn?" a somewhat cold voice sounded behind Li Xiaohuan. Li Xiaohuan turned
to look at Chen Yihan, who had spoken. Chen Yihan appeared somewhat thin, but her face had a baby face;
despite being nearly forty, she was well-maintained and dressed in casual home clothes. Perhaps
because she was the oldest and most mature of the three women, Chen Yihan's expression was calm, though not as composed as her voice. Seemingly resigned to her
fate, Chen Yihan stared directly into Li Xiaohuan's eyes behind the mask, as if wanting to memorize the killer before she died. She
finished speaking coldly, "You will die a more gruesome death than any of us."

Chen Yihan spoke with absolute certainty, but Li Xiaohuan didn't care. Li Xiaohuan's twisted desires weren't just
about torturing and killing others; if she couldn't vent them, she believed she would desperately crave being tortured and killed herself. After speaking, Chen Yihan fell
silent, neither crying nor begging for mercy, simply continuing to stare at Li Xiaohuan. Li Xiaohuan indifferently walked to
Chen Yihan's side and turned on the screen in front of her, but the content didn't seem to attract Chen Yihan's attention.
Finding it pointless, Li Xiaohuan turned off the screen and then used a sharp knife to slash Chen Yihan's clothes. Chen Yihan
didn't struggle or resist, letting Li Xiaohuan remove her torn clothes, only becoming
somewhat nervous once completely naked.

This greatly angered Li Xiaohuan, who slammed her hand on a button next to the chair.
A mechanical , followed by two jagged, pointed iron rods that slowly rose from below, pressing against
Chen Yihan's vulva and anus. Chen Yihan cried out in pain, her body twisting involuntarily as the two iron rods
penetrated her. The cold, rough iron rubbed against Chen Yihan's soft flesh, causing her
to scream uncontrollably. Hearing Chen Yihan's screams, Li Xiaohuan felt a renewed sense of pleasure.

After the two iron rods reached their maximum height, they began to thrust, quickly
creating , and blood began to seep from beneath Chen Yihan's buttocks. Chen Yihan let out a piercing scream, but
did not beg for mercy; she only used screams to vent her pain. Listening to Chen Yihan's screams, Li Xiaohuan
said gleefully, "This is something I specially designed; you should enjoy it."

After saying that, Li Xiaohuan pressed a button on the side of the chair again, and a ring on the back of the chair flipped over and landed
on Chen Yihan's forehead. It was a brown metal ring with small, conical protrusions on the inner edge. After
the ring was placed on Chen Yihan's forehead, it began to slowly tighten, the conical protrusions
digging into her skin. Chen Yihan didn't understand what was happening to her head; she only felt something
around her forehead, and then countless sharp spikes piercing her skull. Chen Yihan let out a painful roar, trying to shake her
head, but the iron ring held her firmly in place, making it impossible to move. The iron ring tightened further, the protrusions piercing Chen Yihan
's skin, and streaks of blood flowed down her face, dark red and conspicuous. The continuously tightening iron ring constricted
Chen Yihan's forehead, the protruding spikes scraping against the bone with a cracking sound.

"Ah...it hurts...what are you doing? Waaaaah...it hurts so much..." Chen Yihan felt as if she were
wearing a tight headband, the immense force squeezing her head, as if her head might explode at any moment.

Once the iron rings were fully locked, Li Xiaohuan gave Chen Yihan's head a couple of hard thumps. Finding it wouldn't budge,
she smiled with satisfaction, "Not bad, then the show officially begins. Hehe."

With that, Li Xiaohuan casually turned on a switch nearby. The two
iron rods that Chen Yihan was thrusting into began to move at a faster pace, and the rods, already at their maximum height, began to slowly rise with each thrust.
Even more terrifying for her was the increasing temperature of the two iron rods. Thinking of this, Chen Yihan
screamed , seemingly already foreseeing her tragic death.

"Hehe, you noticed? Those two iron things down there have heaters inside. The temperature isn't high, just
enough to boil water. And they'll slowly rise, eventually reaching almost to your chest," Li Xiaohuan
said with a smile, placing her hand on Chen Yihan's chest.

"It hurts...it's so hot...ah...no...no...it's going to rot...rotten..." The temperature rose
rapidly. Chen Yihan felt two scalding hot iron bars ramming inside her body. First, there was intense pain, then
a slow numbness. Suddenly, a foul-smelling liquid flowed from Chen Yihan's vagina—it smelled like urine.

"Hahaha, your urethra has been scalded, you've even lost control of your bladder." Li Xiaohuan said cheerfully, seemingly very satisfied
with the result. At the same time, she went to the side and grabbed a small handsaw.
After adjusting the depth, the saw teeth whirred as they turned. Then, in Chen Yihan's horrified gaze, she aimed at
the spot on Chen Yihan's forehead where the iron ring was stuck and sawed it in. Chen Yihan let out a pig-like scream, her body struggling and shaking violently in the chair
, but her head, which was tightly stuck, was unaffected. The saw teeth made a sizzling sound as they rubbed against the bone,
and blood splattered like a red curtain, covering Chen Yihan's face. Soon, bluish-gray cerebrospinal fluid flowed out, diluting the color of
the blood . Amid Chen Yihan's screams and struggles, Li Xiaohuan used a handsaw to cut around the iron ring,
then grabbed Chen Yihan's hair and lifted her skull. The grayish-white, unevenly grooved brain
was exposed , surrounded by blood and pale bluish cerebrospinal fluid.

Chen Yihan stared at her skull in Li Xiaohuan's hand, her pupils constricting, filled with disbelief and
terror .
Li Xiaohuan threw the skull on the ground, suddenly noticing that Chen Yihan's stomach had inexplicably swelled up. She punched it twice and found it taut. Intrigued, Li Xiaohuan grabbed a dagger, placed her hand
below Chen Yihan's chest, and stabbed it in. The taut stomach pierced with a "plop," and a burst of
hot, bloody steam shot out, startling Li Xiaohuan, who dropped the dagger. Then, like a deflated
balloon, her belly rapidly shrank back, and a large amount of gas and blood gushed out from the punctured hole.

"Wow, this is interesting!" Li Xiaohuan exclaimed, as if she had discovered something amusing. She picked up the dagger again, stabbed it through the hole in
her belly , and then cut downwards. Hot, bloody steam mixed with the smell of internal organs sprayed out, as the cut...
A large amount of intestines and internal organs rolled out of Chen Yihan's belly, many of them already half-cooked, emitting a slight meaty aroma and stained with
scarlet blood. When the cut reached above the vulva, almost all the internal organs spilled out.
Inside Chen Yihan's stomach, amidst a mass of flesh and blood, two steaming iron pillars rose and fell, covered with charred
chunks of meat.

"Wow, it's burnt! Looks like I have no talent for cooking. I thought I could only cook it until it was done," Li Xiaohuan
exclaimed in surprise. Looking at Chen Yihan, who was now barely breathing, it was clear that after several ordeals, she was on the verge of
death. Li Xiaohuan stopped examining Chen Yihan's stomach, picked up a candle she had used on Tang Yan, lit
it, and waited until the wax had accumulated enough before pouring it over Chen Yihan's exposed brain. The dying Chen Yihan's body convulsed violently, her entire body trembling and spasming eerily. Her pale face contorted in a grotesque expression, her features shifting. Finding it amusing, Li Xiaohuan continued dripping wax onto different parts of Chen Yihan's brain, watching as Chen Yihan's body sometimes arched, sometimes twisted, her limbs struggling uncontrollably . However, after a short while, Chen Yihan's body trembled violently, her lungs emitting wheezing sounds, and she stopped moving altogether. 　　"Ugh, it died just as things were getting interesting," Li Xiaohuan said, annoyed, as she plunged a candle into Chen Yihan's wax-stained brain. The brain shattered instantly, but the candle remained upright. Li Xiaohuan walked away, looking at Chen Yihan's corpse. Her face was contorted, her bloodshot eyes wide open, her forehead missing, a red candle burning, and two scorching iron rods rising alternately from her ruptured abdomen. 　　Seeing this bloody, bizarre, and cruel scene, Li Xiaohuan felt a strange sense of pleasure. She took out her phone, snapped a few photos, and then began to clean up the mess. A week later, Li Xiaohuan returned home. Meanwhile, videos of the brutal murders of actresses Tang Yan, Li Yitong, and Chen Yihan circulated online, shocking everyone . Li Xiaohuan felt a surge of satisfaction at the news she had created, but she hadn't expected retribution to come so quickly. 　　A month later, before her vacation was over, Li Xiaohuan was walking home at night, listening to music . Suddenly, a black van stopped beside her, the door opened, and several men in black rushed out. Before Li Xiaohuan, lost in her own world, realized what was happening, she was already in the arms of one of the men . One of them pressed a towel smeared with ether to her mouth and nose, and Li Xiaohuan passed out without making a sound. 　　When Li Xiaohuan awoke, she found herself locked in a box in complete darkness. She tried to struggle, but found her body completely bound. Her arms were tied behind her back with restraints, making it impossible to break free. Her legs were also tightly bound in front of her. Her head was pressed against her knees, her eyes were covered, she couldn't see anything, her ears were plugged, she could barely hear anything, her mouth was sealed, and a tube was inserted to supply her with oxygen. Her lower body was damp and had a fishy smell, indicating that she had incontinent while unconscious. The box was just the right size for Li Xiaohuan in this position; any slight struggle would cause her to hit the sides, and the gaps around her body seemed to be stuffed with waste paper or similar materials. 　　In the boundless darkness, Li Xiaohuan felt fear and loneliness. She didn't know how long she had been unconscious; her whole body was weak and sore. The long wait filled Li Xiaohuan with dread and anxiety, and in the end, a sliver of pleasure even arose in her twisted mind . Li Xiaohuan knew she was finished; what had happened before must have been discovered. Li mind raced, and she drifted off to sleep several times, realizing that she had been moved around and put on different modes of transportation, but the box remained unopened. The more she thought about it, the more the fear seeped into her bones. Chen Yihan's dying words kept replaying in her mind: "You will die a more miserable death than we all." A hysterical laugh echoed from Li Xiaohuan's twisted mind , silently chanting, "Come on, come on, torture me." Amidst this rampant thought, Li Xiaohuan noticed her genitals slowly becoming wet, a faint pleasure arising within her. 　　She didn't know how much time had passed; if she hadn't been able to feel herself being transported, Li Xiaohuan would have even thought that her captors intended for her to die in the darkness. In a daze, Li Xiaohuan awoke again, her body numb and unable to feel her limbs. Suddenly, she felt herself being lifted up, then moved around in a jolting motion, and finally put down. Not long after, Li Xiaohuan heard the box being opened, then her body was pulled up, but she had no feeling or control over it; she only knew she was being lifted up, then collapsed back to the ground. 　　Li Xiaohuan felt her body being moved and rolled over, and it seemed her clothes were being removed. Next, the gag on her head was removed, the earplugs were taken off, and finally the blindfold was removed. She could finally see light, but the prolonged darkness had made Li Xiaohuan's eyes overly sensitive to light, and she involuntarily closed them again. When she opened her eyes again, Li Xiaohuan found herself in a dilapidated room. A man wearing a black hood saw that Li Xiaohuan had woken up , took a bowl of water, and fed it to her. After Li Xiaohuan finished drinking the water, the man took a hose and began to clean her body. Still unable to move, Li Xiaohuan only felt a damp, cool sensation and the occasional touch of the man's large hand. Li Xiaohuan's body was thoroughly cleaned, and the filth from her genitals was carefully washed away. Finally, the man even took out an enema device and cleaned Li Xiaohuan's intestines several times. 　　Completely powerless, Li Xiaohuan was like livestock waiting to be slaughtered, at the mercy of the man. After being washed, Li Xiaohuan felt as if she could speak again. She forced a weak smile and said, "Are you going to kill me?" 　　The man didn't speak, but took a syringe and injected the liquid inside into Li Xiaohuan's body. Then he simply tied Li Xiaohuan's hands behind her back and left, seemingly unconcerned about her escape. As her senses slowly returned, after a period of numbness and weakness, Li Xiaohuan was finally able to control her limbs. Li Xiaohuan shook her arms, but found that she couldn't break free at all. At this moment, several men, also wearing black hoods, entered . One of them said to Li Xiaohuan in a cold tone, "What we injected you with was a stimulant. Even in extreme pain, it will keep you conscious and slightly enhance your vitality. Now it's time to take you out." 　　The men lifted Li Xiaohuan's body, preventing her from touching the ground, and carried her out of the room. They hadn't gone far...

They arrived at a clearing in the woods. Li Xiaohuan saw the altar, upon which were offerings, an incense burner, and candles. There were
three memorial tablets and three photographs; without a closer look, Li Xiaohuan knew they must belong to Tang Yan, Li Yitong, and
Chen Yihan. Opposite her was a dense crowd of people, all wearing black hoods, probably five or six hundred in number. The
man who had spoken earlier spoke again: "These are the most fervent fans of the three celebrities you murdered."

Li Xiaohuan was forced to kowtow to the three memorial tablets, then pulled up, her face bound to the altar within a door-shaped
metal frame. This reminded Li Xiaohuan of Li Yitong, whom she had bound and skinned in the same way. Just as Li
Xiaohuan was lost in thought, three cannon shots rang out, and an aged voice announced, "The time has come; the sacrifice
begins."

As the aged voice faded, the dense crowd behind Li Xiaohuan began to move, forming a line
to her right, and the line advanced. The first man took a
sharp knife from the man in black beside Li Xiaohuan and approached her. Li Xiaohuan saw a pair of dark eyes filled with
hatred The man then pinched a piece of flesh from her arm and slashed it with the knife.

"Ah..." Li Xiaohuan screamed in agony, blood gushing out as she struggled involuntarily.
A piece of flesh the size of half a child's palm was severed. The man handed the knife back to the man in black, took Li
Xiaohuan's flesh, and walked to the altar where a large pot was boiling. He
skewered and placed it in the pot. The procession moved slowly forward, one man after another
cutting pieces of flesh from Li Xiaohuan's body and carrying them to the pot. Li Xiaohuan saw her cooked flesh being picked up, her
hood lifted, and eaten.

"It hurts...it hurts so much...kill me...waaaah...kill me..." Li Xiaohuan screamed in agony
, watching helplessly as her flesh was eroded away. Her slender arms and shapely legs
were sliced off piece by piece by the sharp blade, gradually becoming a bloody mess, until only white bones remained. Aside from
Li Xiaohuan's screams, almost no one spoke; everyone seemed to have lost their voices, only watching
the pitifully .

The crowd advanced halfway, and the flesh on Li Xiaohuan's limbs was already gone, leaving only
pale skeletons connecting her body, spread out in the air. The next group began to cut away the flesh from Li Xiaohuan's body,
starting with her breasts. Li Xiaohuan watched in a distorted expression as her once perfect breasts had their nipples cut off, then
the skin , revealing the pale yellow fat and red veins underneath, then being sliced piece by piece, revealing the bright red
pectoral muscles. Even more terrifying, despite feeling as if she had bled to death, Li Xiaohuan showed
no signs of dying; her screams even seemed remarkably powerful.

After her breasts disappeared, people began cutting flesh from her buttocks. As the procession advanced,
fewer and fewer parts of Li Xiaohuan's body could be cut. When only a few dozen people remained, her abdomen
was ripped open, and her abdominal muscles, along with her skin, were sliced off piece by piece. Only then did Li Xiaohuan lose the ability to scream, only able to
utter sobbing groans. Finally, everyone had cut away Li Xiaohuan's flesh. A man in black
approached her, her mangled body hanging in mid-air. He pried open her tattered
abdomen , revealing most of her intestines spilling out, and other organs seemingly on the verge of falling out.
The man in black carefully removed the organs from Li Xiaohuan's abdomen one by one, handing them to an assistant who placed them on the altar.

Li Xiaohuan watched as her fresh internal organs were neatly arranged on the altar, feeling immense
fear, even though her mind was still clear. At this point, only her chest cavity and skull remained
relatively just pale bones. The man in black picked up a handsaw and began sawing at Li Xiaohuan's skull
.

Was this revenge for Chen Yihan? Li Xiaohuan thought of Chen Yihan, whom she had also dissected, feeling
the excruciating pain of the saw teeth grinding against her bone, feeling the saw teeth rotating around her head, and finally, with a crack, her
skull, like Chen Yihan's, was ripped off. At this moment, Li Xiaohuan finally felt her mind becoming chaotic,
her remaining body twitching unnaturally, and her breathing suddenly becoming rapid. Suddenly, a pungent odor entered
Li Xiaohuan's nostrils; she saw the man in black holding a can of gasoline, pouring it over her head.

Her remaining body was completely soaked in gasoline. Then, the man in black stood before her with a torch. Li Xiaohuan
tried to speak, but only managed a slight twitch of her lips before the torch was placed above her head.
A tremendous excruciating pain erupted as Li Xiaohuan's remaining body was set ablaze. Her exposed brain crackled
and popped as it burned, finally shattering into several pieces that flew out.

[The End]

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