A faint sound sounded in the darkness, and the man hiding in the corner slowly raised his head.

There was a little light in the completely metal room, and the light flickered in the distance, refracted through the tempered glass crystals, so that the darkness did not completely consume everything.

There was a faint fishy smell floating in the air, which was made up of human sweat glands and many other bodily fluids.

Does this smell sound familiar? How long has it been since you've smelled it?

The man pondered the boring question in the darkness for a moment, and then put his thoughts away. People like themselves should not think about such boring questions, and their brains should be used in more important places.

But the smell of fishy smell that does not exist all the time is still trying to remind men of their situation at this moment.

I don't know where the metal room of the road belongs, and I don't know how many eyes are snooping around the road, and I don't know what kind of fate will await me in the road. The man struggles to keep breathing in the dark, so that his breath can be used to count time. In those long breaths and counts, at least a hundred or so hours had passed since the man knew the Dao.

In the past, the military liked to treat prisoners who refused to confess in this way, or punished disobedient guys in prison. The claustrophobic loneliness of ordinary people can never understand, and the lonely feeling of not being able to communicate with the outside world has knocked down many good professionals, including their predecessors.

The humidity in the air is normal, and the air quality is actually good if you don't take the taste factor into account. The man's arms were tightly bound by strong chains, and he had thought about cutting off his own arms to escape the restraint, and he thought that if he did, he might be able to help him get his arms back, and watch a live video of him cutting off his arms.

There was no food and no water, and the man kept him without sleep for more than a hundred hours with amazing willpower, and after twenty-four hours, he already understood that the other party did not intend to provide him with food at all, and that a mechanical arm would enter the room at a fixed point and inject nutrients to sustain his life.

Even so, the feeling called hunger still eats away at the man's body. Extreme discomfort in the stomach makes men often have to curl up on the ground to feel slightly better.

This feeling of loneliness and hunger is the most vicious revenge against a man than the punishment of the body that is briefly tormented.

The man knew that this should not be the woman's idea, and her thinking level was not so low, but he still hated the person who thought of this method. The human will can be continuously tempered to the point where it is not even afraid of life and death, but it cannot resist all kinds of pain brought about by instinct. The torture that has been inflicted on the body for a long time is always intertwined with the hope that seems to be nothing, and it is the greatest torture for a person.

His throat was so tight that he couldn't speak, and the man pursed his lips hard, the moisture in his body did not reach the point where he was on the verge of dying, but the feeling of thirst had always accompanied him.

Exhale-inhale-

Exhale-inhale-

Men try to keep themselves calm and fight the passage of time with minimal consumption. He didn't know how long this state would last, and he didn't know if there was an end to this torture. But he knew that since he didn't kill himself in the first place, this situation should only be temporary. For the sake of so many waves he has set off, this punishment is also reasonable.

I don't know how long it was, but the dome made a screeching sound of metal, and the barely noticeable crack began to slowly widen, and a metal rod with almost no soldering points poked into the room, and the needle at the front of it had a little reflective light from behind in the darkness.

The man knew that another day had passed, and under his own breathing rate calculation, it should have been more than one hundred and forty hours, right?

Without hesitation, the needle probed down, accurately found the back of the man's neck, and pierced.

The man didn't dodge, he knew that the metal needle was smeared with a drug that stimulated the sense of pain, and once the needle was inserted into the body, it would bring +++ pain to the body, but he thought that in order to live, he had to endure this pain.

Pain has a limit, while darkness and emptiness do not.

Under normal circumstances, trained special forces can maintain a normal state of mind for about ten hours in this environment. More than 100 hours is definitely a legend.

But the man knows that his opponent can't let himself go so easily, and this is probably just an appetizer.

Today's injection time was very short, and the nutrient solution with the paralyzing potion seeped into the body with the blood flow, making the man's movements slower and his mind unable to be as agile as before.

The man, who had long been accustomed to this feeling, lowered his head and began to take advantage of the paralysis to rest well, and tried to continue counting his breaths.

Unlike previous days, today's metal arm was not retracted when the work was done, but was left at the edge of the narrow passage, allowing the gap to remain open.

The man continued to keep his head down, he knew that today seemed to be different from before, but his current thinking was not enough to consider all the possibilities, so he could only wait quietly.

A hissing electric current began to sound in the air, like an old-fashioned radio station had been dialed the wrong frequency.

This is the only sound that men have heard in the last hundred and dozens of hours, except for the sound of metal rubbing.

It was just a faint voice, enough to make the man raise his head and look at the deep hole, his eyes bewildered by the anesthetic showed a longing that he had never felt before.

After waiting for a while, a new voice finally appeared over there, a slightly obscene voice coughed twice, and asked dryly like an unskilled master of ceremonies trying a microphone, "No problem, right?" ”

The man opened his mouth to say something, but because of the paralysis of his body and the fact that he had not spoken for many days, his lips and tongue were glued together, and he did not make a sound.

The lewd voice over there paused, as if he was waiting for a response, and as if he didn't want to hear a response, he snorted to himself: "Damn, I spent so much money, of course there can't be a problem, and if there is a problem, I won't pay the full amount." ”

After talking to himself, the lewd voice continued to ask, "You can hear it, right?" It's good to hear it, we've met before, so I won't introduce myself, anyway, it's useless if you know who I am. ”

The man still tried to speak, but found that the obscene voice echoed in the metal room so loudly that he had no chance to answer, and even if he did, he would be drowned out by the loud echo.

The lewd voice said again: "Okay, I know that you are confused now, but it should be no problem to understand people's words, right?" Oh yes, I don't need you to answer, you just listen anyway. Just like you used to do with others, just listen and don't have any opinions. ”

The man gave up answering this time, his gaze slightly distracted at the hole, trying to move his body a little forward, closer to that little bit of light.

"Zhilu said that you don't have the strength to crawl over, otherwise do you think I will talk to you?" The lewd voice seemed to be able to understand all the thoughts of the man, and said with a little dissatisfaction, "Don't be delusional, your little skill is not enough to watch, do you really think this is a 007 movie?" Besides, there's no Bond as old as you, so don't struggle if you're not the protagonist. ”

The man's movements slowly stopped, and the strength in his body was exhausted by the torture of the past few days, and he could only try his best to look at the metal hole, and there was still a trace of unwillingness in his blurry eyes.

"Look, that's what you're supposed to be, an indomitable race fighter." The lewd voice laughed even more obscenely, "You're right, the people just need to see the illusion, and the truth doesn't matter." ”

The man hesitated slightly, but this time he finally spoke, and said a complete sentence.

"I ...... When has such a thing ever been said? ”

"I think it was in 1999, 10 years ago." The lewd voice said lightly, "At that time, you had just returned from Japan and had facilitated the largest arms deal in Asia. ”

The obscene voice made the man's pupils constrict, but his thinking was still not clear enough, and he could only rely on instinct to struggle a little, unable to express more emotions.

"Okay, let's get down to business." The lewd voice seemed to be satisfied with the man's reaction, cleared his throat and said, "Now give you two ways, we didn't return you to the pressure, and you also know what the road is for." So if you want to open your mouth or not, you can give me an exact reply now. ”

“…………”

The man slowly lowered his head and remained silent.

Silence means that there is no answer, which means that you can still wait for the price to sell. Even if he was slightly unconscious, the man still reacted instinctively.

The lewd voice laughed hehehehe: "Do you think that the fact that I haven't used the truth potion on you in the past few days is a preferential treatment for you?" Don't pretend to be a tough guy, you're not that kind of person at all. If you really were, you would have killed yourself. ”

The man was silent, he knew that the other party could see his thoughts, but he didn't care. Your own value is not reflected in silence, as long as the other party has needs, you will always talk to yourself, as is now.

"Oh yes, you don't know where you are, do you?" The lewd voice didn't care at all about the man's silence, "We talked to AUU and felt it was safer to put you on the high seas." With less than half of the journey home, the decision is up to you. ”

The man struggled to squeeze out another sentence: "You ...... Don't dare to kill me. ”

"If it was before, I might not have dared to, but now it's hard to say." The lewd voice said, "You think you're still a treasure? AUU has exhausted all means to get rid of your, and you will be judged if you go back now. Private companies are above the state, and this alone is enough for you to drink a pot, not to mention that now AUU has to consider the mood of that beauty. If I were you, if I wanted to survive and find a chance to take revenge, I would definitely kneel down and wag my tail and beg for mercy first, and then I would talk about it when I had a chance to survive. It's quite good for you to pretend to be a tough guy like this, but unfortunately the ending must be bad......"

Albert. Albert was silent in the dark for a while, probably because the effect of the medicine in his body had passed, and he began to think like a normal person.

After a long silence, Albert looked up.

"Are you really going to do anything to me?"

The lewd voice continued to laugh lewdly.

"That's smart."