When basins of cold water were poured on the heads of the prisoners, everyone finally came to their senses, and order was restored to the entire prison.

Schultz stood quietly in front of Geng Chaozhong, looking at this young man known as the "leopard head".

At this time, Geng Chaozhong was curled up and leaning against the corner, and the eight prison guards had beaten him inhumanely just now, but Geng Chaozhong, who had been prepared, protected his face in advance, so his face still looked relatively normal, but his eyes still flashed with crazy light, looking like a beast that chose people to devour.

"You're not crazy, are you? Lad? I would have been very optimistic about you......"

Schultz sighed and looked at Geng Chaozhong with regretful eyes, as if he really felt sorry for Geng Chaozhong's fall.

"Hehe, you hypocritical foreigners always like to play angels in front of others. But I know that in this world, only scum can guard scum. Geng Chaozhong spat out a mouthful of blood and said with disdain.

"Hehehe, yes, you're right, anyone who has been here for a long time, whether it's a prisoner or a guard, deserves hell." Schultz looked down at Geng Chaozhong with a smile, and continued to say in his compassionate tone:

"It's just, in your Chinese mythology, even if I go to hell, I'm a Yama, and you're just a ghost."

"No, no, no, Mr. Schultz." Geng Chaozhong leaned against the wall weakly, his eyes drifted slightly apologetically past Kitagawa Kurasuke who was lying on the ground, and continued:

"In our Chinese mythology, there is reincarnation, I have received retribution, and your retribution has not yet come, so I don't think your ending in hell should be very good."

Schultz's eyes suddenly lit up, he walked up to Geng Chaozhong, squatted down, faced Geng Chaozhong's face, looked at Geng Chaozhong with an intriguing gaze, and said word by word:

"Young man, you managed to get my attention, and now you have got your wish." Schultz turned his head and said to the two prison guards behind him:

"Send him to the water prison, pay attention, and beat him alive."

After saying this, Schultz's white face showed a slight flush, as if he was excited about his erudition.

Geng Chaozhong let Gong Shouping and Hou Chun help him up one after another, but there was a trace of doubt in his expression, if he was not mistaken, there was a trace of expectation in Schultz's expression just now. That's right, anticipation. What was he expecting?

However, Geng Chaozhong couldn't think about it anymore, and the two prison guards had already dragged Geng Chaozhong up, took his arm and dragged him to the door, and dragged him to the old German water prison that Geng Chaozhong had "longed for".

Watching Geng Chaozhong being dragged away step by step, Schultz's expression became more relaxed, and the antiquation and excitement in his blue eyes were also unabashedly revealed. He covered his mouth and coughed softly, as if trying to subconsciously hide his excitement.

Fifteen years, he had been in this damn place for fifteen years, one hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, five hundred thousand, one million, and as that fortune grew, his heart was filled with the ever-growing numbers.

For fifteen years, he had no wife or children, and that wealth had become all he had in his life. He looked at it like a farmer looking at the ears of wheat in a field, and now, at last, it was harvest season.

Fifteen years, every once in a while, there will always be a few cuties who can't wait to rush into old Germany, and then return disappointed, this time this cutie?

Geng Chaozhong, a little cutie, has been taken to the torture hall by the prison guards.

It's still the torture room, it's still the big fat man with pork belly, it's still the 20 lashes, but the 20 whips are not the 20 whips for fun.

When the first whip landed on Geng Chaozhong's naked back, Geng Chaozhong's body twitched, and he suddenly regretted his impulsive decision.

Help!

Geng Chaozhong finally understood that Huang Gai was not easy.

After this heart-wrenching whipping, Geng Chaozhong seemed to have completely lost the strength to stand up. Then the fat and thin second policeman dragged Geng Chaozhong to a staircase leading to the underground, and there were two sleepy-eyed strong men standing in front of the staircase, complaining about the prison guards while taking Geng Chaozhong, and then carrying Geng Chaozhong down, and then passing through a five-meter-long road, an iron gate appeared in front of him - the legendary old German water prison arrived.

One of the brawny men walked over, unfastened the key from his waist and opened the lock, then pushed open the iron door.

A stream of salty, wet and rancid air rushed towards him, choking Geng Chaozhong and coughing involuntarily.

The entire dungeon is made of tightly fitting stone walls.

Damp, gloomy, and ghostly.

The air smelled of blood, dark red specks could be seen faintly on the black stone walls and steps, but nothing could compare to the seemingly clear water.

Water is the best thing in the world, Lao Tzuyun: goodness is like water.

Water is the most terrible thing in the world, and Madame de Pompadour said: "When I die, the flood will be terrible."

Water can carry boats and capsize boats, and water can save people and harm people.

It is a pity that the water of old Germany is the latter.

Instead of drawing water from the cistern on the first floor as is the case with ordinary water prisons, the old German water dungeon is connected to the well-developed underground pipes of the island city through the pipes in the walls, pouring seawater from the soles of the feet into the dungeon.

Although people who are imprisoned in water prisons will not suffocate to death in a short period of time, they will not be able to sit down and rest in the water prison, let alone sleep, and within a few days, their bodies will not be able to support them, so they will fall into the water and drown. This relatively long process is as brutal as it is equivalent to lengthening the suffocation process several times.

More importantly, the water here is seawater.

I believe many people understand the feeling of sprinkling salt on the wound, so what is it like to soak the wound in salt water?

During the Japanese occupation, at least thousands of anti-Japanese soldiers were killed here. But that's just part of it, there are Japanese killed by Germans, Germans killed by Japanese, Japanese killed by Japanese, Germans killed by Germans.

This is a real Shura field.

Luckily, now the water only gets to the chest, and the prisoners are dragged up by ropes if they can't hold it up - just to punish the unruly prisoners, who don't really want to die.

But that's enough, every prisoner who comes out of the water prison ends up being a model prisoner in the old German prison - whoever has experienced the old German water prison once will never want to return to this purgatory-like place.

When Geng Chaozhong was taken to the water prison by two strong men in the torture room, he finally met the long-famous Zhang Zongyuan.

The guy was leaning against the wall of the water prison and grinning at Geng Chaozhong.

But Geng Chaozhong felt that he should look better when he cried.

"Dude, welcome to Hell!"

"I said why hasn't the water been released until now, it turns out that a guest has arrived." Zhang Zongyuan, who had not spoken for more than two months, looked quite excited, but his voice was extremely hoarse, as if a piece of gauze was stuffed in his throat.

Zhang Zongyuan's lips were red and swollen from the seawater, like two big sausages, but when he grinned, his teeth were white and terrifying, especially the eyes, which were swarthy and did not have any look, as if two black holes had been dug in the eye sockets.

"Hehe," Geng Chaozhong actually laughed dryly, and slowly moved over - the shackles under his feet made it extremely difficult for him to move, but it didn't matter at all, because the wound on his body that had been whipped had begun to swell, and it was a hot and sharp pain.

"What did you do to get in?"

Seeing the two strong men walk out, Zhang Zongyuan asked.

"Does it matter what you do? What matters is the purpose for which we are here. ”

Geng Chaozhong looked at the gradually moistening ground under his feet as he spoke, and water was already flowing out of the drains at the four corners of the four walls.

"Oh? What is the purpose of your visit? Learn to swim? Zhang Zongyuan automatically ignored Geng Chaozhong's question about the word "we".

"Haha!" Geng Chaozhong seemed to be amused by Zhang Zongyuan's cold jokes, and then stretched out his arm very affectionately, wanting to hug Zhang Zongyuan's shoulder, but the moment Geng Chaozhong's arm touched his shoulder, Zhang Zongyuan's body was short, and he flexibly got rid of Geng Chaozhong's friendly movements.

"Not good!" Geng Chaozhong immediately stepped back, but he obviously hadn't gotten used to the weight of the shackles under his feet, Zhang Zongyuan had already pressed Geng Chaozhong's waist with his shoulder, and then kicked Geng Chaozhong's ankle!

Geng Chaozhong, who lost his center of gravity, fell to the ground with a tilt, and Zhang Zongyuan used his elbow to add a force to Geng Chaozhong's back, accelerating the process of Geng Chaozhong's fall to the ground.

Burst!

Geng Chaozhong fell face down on the ground, and the water splashed on the ground!

Before he could react, Zhang Zongyuan had already pressed Geng Chaozhong's back and pressed Geng Chaozhong's head fiercely with two hands.

"Tell me, who sent you? What exactly is the purpose? Zhang Zongyuan asked viciously.

Geng Chaozhong stretched out a finger and pointed to his head, indicating that he could not speak at all.

Zhang Zongyuan's hand loosened.

Geng Chaozhong tilted his head slightly, as if he was about to open his mouth to speak.

However, at this moment, Geng Chaozhong's back stiffened suddenly, Zhang Zongyuan's body was stumbled, and then Geng Chaozhong had already bowed up and stood up straight!

Zhang Zongyuan still hugged Geng Chaozhong's neck and wanted to lock Geng Chaozhong's throat, but he failed......

As early as the moment he stood up, Geng Chaozhong had already pressed his chin against his chest, and Geng Chaozhong's strength was something that Zhang Zongyuan had never encountered.

Geng Chaozhong's legs were spread apart and firmly nailed to the ground, and he rotated 360 in place like a compass, and Zhang Zongyuan was thrown out like a broken sack!

Peng!

Zhang Zongyuan was slammed against the wall, and then slid down against the wall like a dead dog, seemingly stunned.

However, Geng Chaozhong did not step forward, but sat in the water and laughed.

"Dude, stop pretending! That's not enough to make you faint. Don't be nervous, I'm not here to kill you, I just want to make a deal with you. ”

Zhang Zongyuan opened his eyes and laughed as well.

"Brother, brother, if this matter can be traded, there is nothing in the world that cannot be traded! That's millions of oceans! Chen Shouting worked from Beiyang to the Republic of China, and he is afraid that he doesn't have 2 million oceans in his hands! ”