I leaned against the wall in a groggy state, the whole person was so tired, I endured the wounds on my body, and was about to feel groggy and fall asleep, when the iron door was pulled open, and then a bucket of cold water was poured on my head. I was clever, and then I was held down again, and my hands were tied upside down, and I was pressed and knelt on the ground.

It was still the bald fat man, squatting in front of me, pinching my chin, and said: "What you are enjoying now is the most advanced light punishment in the world, maybe you are a rookie who has never heard of it, and it tastes very pleasant to put you in an environment exposed to strong light for a long time." ”

He let go of my chin, wiped my clothes, and continued, "Okay tough guy, tell me, are you an agent of the General Politics?" Where are the coordinates of your secret service school? ”

I took a spit, looked at his face, and said, "You still give the master a good time, reward the master with a bullet, anyway, the master won't say it, you are full of wasted effort." ”

The man nodded and said, "Courageous, alas, courageous fool, what can you get as an agent in the General Political Department?" In the end, they can't fucking cover you!! Tell me about it, ah. ”

I smiled and said, "Okay, tell you, you come here." ”

This bald fat man squatted in front of me, looked at me with a playful expression, and said, "I have been on the road so early, and it has saved me so much effort." ”

I saw him get closer, sank down, and then slammed into his face, hitting him directly in the nose,

This is not light, this bald fat man suddenly had blood in his nose, he covered his nose, screamed, the two minions behind him watched the boss being beaten, and suddenly came to the momentum, kicked me down, and stopped vomiting and kicked me in the back.

The bald fat man waved his hand to make them stop, and then squatted on the ground and looked at me, and actually smiled, and said in a gloomy voice: "You kid is a tiger beard, it seems that you are tight-skinned." With a wave of his hand, two more people approached from outside the door, one of them was dragging a long pipe, and several of them turned me over, and the tube was inserted into my mouth, and then a stream of water rushed into my throat, and poured into my stomach with hatred, and finally water came out of my nose.

After pouring water for a while, I pulled out the water pipe, and I didn't even have the consciousness to breathe, and I felt like I was on the verge of death. After that, the boy kicked me hard in the stomach, and the water in the abdominal cavity gushed out down my throat and nose, and there was a lot of stomach acid, some of which choked into my lungs, and I coughed desperately and coughed out the water in my trachea.

But these boys don't give up, and I'm already exhausted. I was tossed a few times before I withdrew.

Around night, a man rushed in, pointed a large syringe to my mouth, and pushed a syringe full of glucose.

I didn't resist, because I really didn't have any strength. Only by maintaining physical strength can you think about running away and then coming back for revenge. Now I am almost on the verge of death.

All the torture methods I used to learn in the secret service school were all to greet me, and we used to make up these pictures in our minds, but now these are really happening to me, and I feel like I am in an endless purgatory, suffering from demons and monsters.

Later, the ordinary methods of torture had lost their effect, and they punched me in the stomach, and I was already paralyzed, because the pain nerves in my body seemed to have been withdrawn from my body.

At last. The bald fat man was so angry that he gave me a shot in the arm and let a few minions guard me, depriving me of sleep, and cold water spewed out of the water pipe, washing over and over my body.

I was hallucinating, I felt like I was in a boat, facing a huge storm at sea, driving, and at one moment I was pushed high by the waves, and then I was falling rapidly, and I fell the surface.

Before my eyes seemed to be the flowerbed of the old middle school, the square with flocks of pigeons flying, and the indistinguishable sound of gunfire, as if a few shots were firing in my ear, these sounds were completely intertwined.

Eventually, I felt like I wanted to kill myself, but I found that I didn't even have the strength to kill myself, and I threw myself on the ground like a dead dog, with my whole hands and feet tied. The sodium lamp in the room was turned off, and the whole room was dark.

I'm completely unconscious, but I feel like every once in a while, someone will rush in and give me some glucose and liquids. That's it, in the pure black environment, I don't know how long it has been. I have completely lost the concept of time.

I don't know how long it took, but my consciousness gradually came back, and I kept thinking about one thing in my mind.

I'm a NOC who hasn't worked yet, and I have a strong sense of survival, and sometimes I don't care about everything. There was a time when I almost gave up. But I slapped myself hard.

Since he chose to serve the motherland in this way, then he is a man, and his teeth have to be tight, what happened to Sister Jiang in the Dregs Cave Concentration Camp back then? Didn't you survive it? I, Zhang Wentian, an iron-clad man, can also survive,

Defend the motherland, if you feel a little empty, then good, as long as I love, I will defend it, and I am willing to shed blood for what I love!!

I don't know how long I stayed in the darkness because I had no way of counting the time. The loudspeaker on the wall kept repeating: "Are you an agent of the General Political Department?" Where is your school located?"

"What has your country given you? They can't cover you, join us and you'll get all you need. ”

These two sentences have always echoed in my ears. And it's loud, and in absolute darkness, the combination of the two factors can accelerate your meltdown.

I was lying on my knees in one corner of the room when suddenly the sodium lamp on the roof turned on. I felt dizzy.

Staying in a dark space for a long time and occasionally seeing bright light can lead to a series of physiological and even physiological reactions. It may even be blind, I buried my head deep in my arm, and slowly adapted to the bright light around me, the bald fat man appeared in front of me again, at this time he took off his bare shoulders, and a Maitreya Buddha was tattooed on his stomach, and the Maitreya Buddha and the bald fat man used a navel eye.

His expression was complicated, and I didn't bother to pay attention to it, and said, "What else is not?" Let the master see and understand? ”

The bald fat man didn't say anything, just threw me a piece of clothing, and when I saw it, I immediately collapsed.