The veterinarian finally took out a syringe and a small red vial from the medicine box, pulled out three milliliters of transparent red potion from it, and then got up and walked over to the rebels.

"What is this, what are you going to do?" The rebels shouted in terror.

"This is a stimulant, when these drugs are injected into the body, every nerve in your body will be extremely excited, and the pain will increase to three times the usual, which is very enjoyable." The veterinarian finished with a smirk, and without hesitation, injected the potion into the rebel's body.

Hearing his words, I couldn't help but think of the injury when I first arrived at Caesar, and the veterinarian didn't know what to rub on my wound, and brought me back to life.

After a while, feeling the effect of the medicine coming up, the veterinarian picked up the scalpel and shook it in front of the rebels' eyes, saying, "Where do we start first?" How about a skin change surgery first, and it must be fun to change the skin on your butt to your face. ”

The veterinarian beckoned Tank to come and press him with the dinosaur, then ripped off his pants, cut the flesh on his buttocks with a scalpel, and then carefully cut off the human skin one by one, so as not to carry a single piece of flesh.

His so-called skin recovering surgery is, to put it bluntly, to peel off the skin of people, and in the end, the skin of the whole body will be torn off, and then there are other surgeries, anyway, when he dies in the end, all the internal organs will be hollowed out, and those means that he calls art, such as carving a chessboard with a scalpel on the back, which is the kind of chessboard like Go, and then picking out the meat in the small squares with the tip of the knife piece by piece.

It's creepy to think about, every time I see him tortured, I think that maybe one day it will be us who will lie on the ground and scream, and sooner or later we will have to pay it back, especially we are bloodstained killing machines, so when we swear, we usually say that we will not die well, because even if we don't say sooner or later, this is the end.

"Ah...... Stop, you devil, God will punish you! The rebels wailed and roared, and we only sneered disdainfully at the terrible voice.

"No, no, no, I'm a doctor, not the devil, don't scream, the devil is there!" The veterinarian pointed to the spirited devil sitting on the sidelines.

"What are you calling me along?" The devil smiled and leaned over, I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly, let these two cruel perverts do it together, and I guess in the end there won't even be any bones left.

I was not in the mood to watch them torture, so I called the ninja and walked to the river to stand on guard, and along the river I looked not far from Lake Kivu, the huge lake was like the sea with no end in sight, and the temperature here was more than three degrees higher than in other places, because the north shore of Lake Kivu was the Niragongo volcano at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters, and there was such a big furnace in it, and it was impossible to think about it if it was not hot.

The sky was starting to turn white, and it was going to come out after dawn, and that Captain Carter didn't know what trap was waiting for us in front of him, and fighting such an opponent was both exciting and terrifying.

There was a terrible howl in the distance behind him, which was called a terrible and earth-shattering ghost, after the injection of the drug, I deeply realized how strong the pain was, if I cut a few more knives on the body, "sizzle" think about it in a cold sweat.

The screaming lasted less than two minutes before it ended, and it is estimated that the rebel couldn't bear the torture and began to confess, which saved a lot of trouble, but I was still a little uneasy, maybe this time I was fooled and I had a shadow on the person of Katshiri, and I wondered if this would be another bitter ploy?

Now I really have the meaning of being a soldier, no matter what the situation is, the first thought that pops into my head is a sentence: "Could this be a trap?" ”

Since Embada can sacrifice a dozen soldiers to lure us into the bait, it is not impossible to send someone to send false information.

I told the ninja about the idea, and he just smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one can lie in front of vets and devils, it will only make yourself more miserable!" ”

I think it's right, they are all veteran interrogators and torturers, if they can't even tell the truth from the false, what kind of mercenary should they be, just hit their heads and die, so as not to insult the cruel name in the mercenary world.

At dawn, the ninja and I returned to the station, the interrogation was over, and the captain and the baby were working on the map.

After all kinds of torture, it was learned from the rebels that Embada and the Black Flag mercenaries had left for Guise Island in the south of Lake Kivu five days earlier, and that this guy had been sent by Embada to spy on the military to see if we had been killed.

It's a pity that I can't get home, although I have been very careful, or I have been like a torch of discernment, when I see him again, the whole body can no longer see the human appearance, half of the face was torn off raw, said that the good only skin, as a result of the devil as soon as the bones are left, in the final analysis, the technology is not up to par, no wonder they all say that the veterinarian is Caesar's first metamorphosis, the devil can only rank second.

When I saw the rebel, he didn't die with a breath left, but he was already dying, and he didn't even have the strength to scream, and it was only a matter of time before he died.

No one paid attention to him, everyone was packing up their gear and getting ready to hit the road, and the baby located the location of Gisse, one of the many islands in Lake Kivu, which is small in size and located in the south-central part of Lake Kivu.

We had to travel 30 kilometres south along Lake Kivu through mountainous terrain and then take a boat to the island, which is surrounded by mountains and on the edge of the Great Rift Valley, full of rocky faults and high mountain cliffs.

Originally, there was a big road to go, but the armed forces in this area are very active, especially the Holy Spirit Resistance Army in Uganda, which is very rampant near the borders of Rwanda, the Democratic Republic of the Congo and Uganda, and the government has sent troops to encircle and suppress it many times, and it is said that the US special forces have also participated in the encirclement and suppression, but unfortunately for more than 20 years, they have not been exterminated but have become more rampant.

Therefore, the government army has a checkpoint on the main road, after all, this is a border area, and although the sentries are like decorations for us, in order to save time and avoid clashes with the government army, we decided to cross the jungle.

It was dawn that I could see that after an explosion last night, nearly half of us were wounded, and most of us were wrapped in gauze, and the captain had several wooden thorns pierced in his back, and the force of the shock wave penetrated even the body armor.

Although there were a lot of wounded, fortunately, it did not affect the combat effectiveness, but the degree of the march slowed down a lot, because everyone checked the wounds and changed the dressing in time, and the last time I was infected attracted the attention of the brothers, they didn't want to follow in my footsteps, they felt that it was too weak.

Before leaving, the devil sent the rebel on his last journey, thinking that he would not live long, but he did not expect that his vitality was quite tenacious, and he insisted on not dying from dawn to the rising sun, and in desperation, the devil had to come up with a knife in his neck and send him on his way.

ps: The sixteenth explosion, I am saving the manuscript, and I will make up for everything I owe in the past few days!