Chapter 85 [Self-Hypnosis]
Although he admires Marcus's gritty character, the tank grows from a small size to such a large size. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info No one else has ever challenged his authority, and those who have challenged have died, making a little Marcus despised, which makes the old man how to stand it.
So the old man turned on the computer camera, connected to Lefu in the study, walked up to Marcus with a smile with a dozen thin bamboo sticks, and said with a cold smile. "Okay, you kid is a tough guy, but I'm going to see how hard you get, do you know what I'm going to do next."
Max himself knew that now that he had fallen into this field, it was impossible for him to get out alive. But from an early age, he was instilled that tribal interests were above all else, and the safety of the chieftain was above life, so Marcus was ready to enter the heavens where people lived together. Hearing what the other party said, Marcus, who had already regarded death as home, smiled very disdainfully and said contemptuously.
"Good! I listened and didn't know what kind of torture I would face next. I'm so excited, tell me how you're going to deal with me? So I'm mentally prepared, hahahaha. ā
Seeing that this kid was dying, he was still hard-mouthed, and the tank really didn't know that the other party had a strong psychological quality and was still a fool. But now that the test has begun, it can only be carried out, so a bamboo stick in the handle of the tank is placed on Marcus's fingers, which have already been fixed together, rubbing back and forth, and said coldly.
"Your ten fingers have been plinted, and in a moment I will use bamboo slips made from the Orient. Little by little, through the gaps between your fingers and nails, there is a saying in the Orientals, ten fingers to the heart. ā
In other words, the pain of ten fingers goes straight to the heart, and it is not something that ordinary people can bear. Imagine using a bamboo skewer to stick it into your fingernails and stir it back and forth to make sure you are refreshed. ā
That's when Marcus felt his ten fingers being pinned to a splint. None of the fingers can be moved, and even two fingers are tied too tightly to cause blood circulation to be blocked, and they are crispy. Although he felt very frightened in his heart, Marcus resolutely smiled sarcastically.
"It's good to be so cool, I'm so big and I haven't been so cool! Let me see what is Ten Fingers Heart? Can you pry my mouth open, hahahaha. ā
The old man disagreed with Lefou's use of such a despicable method as testing loyalty to the members of the Chieftain's Guard. But things have developed to this point, and it is impossible to retreat, although I feel very sorry for the young man named Marcus in front of me. But the interests of the tribe are above all else.
As Lefu said, it is related to the survival and rise of the tribe, and the secret is above all else. Compared with the happiness of 35,000 people and the spiritual body of a person, the old man can tell which is heavier and which is lighter. Although his heart hurts Marcus, and his heart hurts what happened to this young man, the old man can't see any distress when he starts. And it was very ruthless, and he directly picked up a bamboo stick and stabbed it into the little finger of Marcus's left hand.
The sharp pain from the bamboo skewer stuck between his fingernails almost didn't make Marcus scream, and his lips trembled in pain. After a long while, Marcus breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a sneer, "Yes, it's really refreshing, this feeling is really enjoyable, come on!" And then come. Let me be refreshed, I must be refreshed, otherwise you waste is really embarrassing, hahaha. ā
Truth be told, Marcus was blindfolded, and he couldn't see his environment at all. I can't hear how many people around me are just very quiet, and I almost didn't faint from the pain just now. Although Mabus has a hard mouth, he has already scolded the person who invented this kind of torture in his heart, and it is too pediatric to compare it with the waterboarding used by the FBI with a bamboo stick.
Seeing Marcus's reaction just now, the old man of the tank nodded appreciatively. Then he looked back at the screen of the computer, and saw Lefu in the computer smiling and making a gesture to continue. The good old man began to take out a bamboo skewer again and downloaded the fourth finger.
And the tail of the bamboo strip in his hand slowly stirred, slowly twitching back and forth. Marcus's body began to tremble with every movement, and his lips turned purple and he gritted his teeth, but Marcus was very hard and didn't squeak. No matter how painful it was, he gritted his teeth and persevered, and he still had a smile on his face, as if he was laughing at the executioner. It's just that the smile is too forced, and it looks very much like crying, but Marcus still doesn't move, and he doesn't squeak, but his breathing is a little heavy.
At this time, in order to increase Marcus's psychological burden, the old man of the tank forced him to return. Marcus kept whispering in his ears what to do next for the torture of nail pulling. "Boy, isn't it cooler now? But let me tell you, we're just getting started in pediatrics. Next, I'm going to use a vice, grab your nails, and pull down hard, and your whole nail will fall off, and you'll be even happier when the time comes. ā
"What I admire is that after the nails are pulled out, people die of pain. However, it does not bleed a lot, it can keep the prisoner's body from too much damage, and the fingernails can be regenerated. Wait for it to grow out and then pull it out, not once, two or three times, I'll see how hard your mouth is. Tell me, what kind of life do you chiefs have? What do you do every day? ā
Although his mouth did not squeak, Marcus's trembling body was something that anyone could tell that he was on the verge of the limit. But as soon as he heard the word chief, Marcus was like being reborn, and he was immediately filled with strength, and then said with a trembling sneer. "Dream on! There is a kind of you coming next, but the master is not happy enough. When I'm happy enough, I may be able to open my grace and tell you that our chief is in a tuba posture, hahahaha, come on! And then come on. ā
Marcus's reaction was simply a challenge to his authority, and the old man was very angry and began to pull the vice from his waist. Then he grabbed the finger cover of Marcus's little thumb, and then pulled it down hard, and this time even the tough guy Max couldn't help but scream in pain. Then he gritted his teeth, his face was distorted, and he began to take deep breaths, which looked like a person standing shirtless in the snow and shivering, a bit similar.
This was a natural reaction to the extreme pain, not a desire for Marcus to surrender, or an intention to give up resistance. Purely natural bodily reactions, at this time like the devil's tank chattered in Marx's ear. "Boy, say it quickly, there will be no pain when you say it, I will give you a shot with kindness and let you die without pain. It's much stronger than it is now, don't you say it quickly? ā
At this time, Marcus's mouth began to open, and inside the tank and computer, Lefu thought that Marcus was going to surrender and began to explain the details of Lefu's life. But unexpectedly, after Marcus's mouth opened, he let out a series of monosyllabic pronunciations, which sounded like the music of a song. But the score of this music is very ugly, basically monosyllable, but the monosyllabic notes have not lasted for a few seconds, and the appearance of Marcus's face begins to lighten.
Then it slowly became sluggish, and the longer the syllables lasted, the more adorable Marcus looked. At this time, the tank reacted and scolded angrily, "TMD, how can this kid hypnotize himself?" Now the Chieftains Guards actually have such a self-hypnosis learning subject. It is used to resist the pain of one's own injuries and prolong the degree of patience during torture. ā