When it comes to torturing people, Xiao Fan thinks that he is a professional, whether it is torturing women or men......

But Xiao Fan's self-confidence suffered a heavy blow when he encountered Waterloo on this person.

After a whole hour of torture, this person is now no longer human, lying on the ground with blurred flesh and blood, his body is constantly shaking, his mouth is foaming at the mouth, and his eyes are constantly rolling and rolling.

On the ten fingers of his hands, a toothpick was pierced fiercely, and the nail cover was all gone, because of the pain, the ten fingers grabbed the ground fiercely, and painted a shocking and miserable figure with blood.

Wei Liang thought that he was also a person who had experienced strong winds and waves, even if he witnessed the terrifying scene of the five horses splitting his corpse, his face would not change, but in the process of Xiao Fan torturing this person, Wei Liang was moved several times, his face was very pale, and a long-lost feeling of vomiting rose in his stomach, looking at Xiao Fan's eyes with a trace of fear.

"Really don't you want to say it?" Xiao Fan frowned, this person was the first person who held out under his torture for an hour and did not surrender, I have to say that this person's bones were so hard that Xiao Fan felt unbelievable.

"Ho...... Ho...... Yes...... Have the ability to kill ...... Me!"

On the bloody face, half of the skin was gone, Xiao Fan didn't hurt his facial features, because only when he saw, heard, smelled, and felt clearly, that was the most terrifying torture.

His eyes were staring at each other, they were already bloodshot, the corners of his eyes were cracked, and there were beads of blood rolling down, which looked very scary, and he was a little less courageous, afraid that he would have nightmares for a month in a row.

"I admire you, the physical pain can be endured to this extent, and it is estimated that it is almost to the limit. Xiao Fan did not shy away from sitting next to this person, lighting a cigarette.

"Kill me!"

"Kill you?" Xiao Fan smiled shyly, this kind of smile changed the scene, in the eyes of any woman, she would involuntarily have a good impression of Xiao Fan, but at this moment, it was a hundred times more terrifying than hideous, at least the hairs on Weiliang's body were already standing on end, and his back was cold.

"I tortured you for an hour, you screamed for an hour, and told all kinds of nonsense to perfunctory me for an hour, and it took so much effort, if I still can't pry your mouth open, then I'm too much of a failure. ”

Xiao Fan sighed, his internal strength worked, and he wrapped it along the meridians on the palm of his right hand.

This person is not a martial artist or a cultivator, so he naturally can't feel the fluctuations in Xiao Fan's internal strength, but what he can perceive is that the aura on Xiao Fan's body suddenly changed a little, becoming more terrifying, and making him tremble and despair.

"The pain in the body, can you bear it, so what?" Xiao Fan pressed a hand on this person's heart, and the internal energy poured into it violently, but it avoided his heart and quickly spread to the whole body, and then, these internal forces were like needles, penetrating the flesh and blood, and stimulating his bones fiercely.

"Ahh

The voice that had broken the sound roared again, and he was convulsed all over his body, the green tendons were fully revealed, and the corners of his eyes that were already cracked were even more cracked at this moment, and the blood was splashed and the blood flowed like an infusion.

The pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, as if it came from the soul, and the pain that could not be described in words made him feel that living in this world was the heaviest original sin.

"I said, I said, ......."

This man finally compromised, and he was afraid.

No amount of physical pain is less than one-thousandth of the soul.

Half an hour later, the man who looked exactly like the Shadow was staring straight at the ceiling, but there was no focus in his pupils.

spit out everything Xiao Fan wanted to know, and he finally left happily as he wished.

No one cleaned up this bloody scene, Xiao Fan and Wei Liang's brows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and their hearts were shocked.

This person is not a Shadow, but a clone of the Shadow's cell division.

He doesn't know the core thing, all he knows is the power of cloning technology, searching for powerful people, capable and incompetent all over the world, and the older the better.

As for how the Shadow was caught doing cloning technology, and how he escaped, he didn't know at all.

Although he was born from the cells of the Shadow of the Shadow, he could not possess the memories and thoughts of the Shadow at all, and the most terrifying thing was that his consciousness did not emerge from this body at all, but was transplanted!

This is a very mysterious statement, if it is true, then does it mean that the person who is about to die can transfer his consciousness and implant it in a new body, in another way - immortality!

"Gollum ......"

Wei Liang swallowed his saliva vigorously, felt his mouth dry, took out a bottle of red wine and poured it into his stomach.

It wasn't until a bottle of red wine was poured into his stomach that he still looked at Xiao Fan with a pale face, and said in disbelief: "This is crazy! If consciousness can be transferred, this is even more terrifying than cloning technology!"

"Do you believe it?" Xiao Fan narrowed, then smiled.

"Is there a fake?" Wei Liang was stunned for a moment, under the psychology of completely seeking death, he still dared to tell lies, not afraid of being tortured all the time?

Xiao Fan touched his nose, looked at the clear sky in the distance through the floor-to-ceiling window, thought for a while, and said, "I think I can believe less than one-tenth." ”

"What do you say?" Wei Liang licked his lips, a little emotional, he was still intoxicated by the statement that consciousness can be transplanted.

"If his mind is to transplant into a clone, his status will definitely not be low, but if he is sent out to set up a detector, how high can his identity be? Isn't it inconsistent?"

Xiao Fan was not so much talking to Wei Liang as he was telling himself.

"If the technology of consciousness transplantation is really mature, I am afraid that it will make big news a long time ago, don't underestimate the intelligence services of all countries in the world, let alone underestimate the death of the war. So the only possibility is that this person is telling a lie!"

Xiao Fan's eyes flashed, and his thinking became clearer and clearer: "Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if what this person says is true, and his consciousness can be transplanted, then this kind of confidential matter, I'm afraid it will only be carried out by the high-level, how can he be qualified to enjoy it? Besides, although his ability to bear pain is strong, his willpower, do you think it is very firm?"

", not strong enough, tortured by you like that, he hasn't surrendered yet, if it weren't for your internal strength, I guess he would have been able to continue to hold on, even I can't guarantee that I can be firmer than him!"

"Maybe you're right, but why are they looking for strong people, whether they are capable or ordinary people, the older they are, the better?" Xiao Fan asked.

Wei Liang was stunned for a moment.

"Experienced the baptism of wind, frost, snow and rain, walked through a long life, witnessed the ups and downs of the years, and was dyed with vicissitudes and ......wisdom" Xiao Fan exhaled: "Only this kind of person can their willpower be regarded as absolutely strong, and the limit of what they can bear is unimaginable." ”

"So ......"

(End of chapter)