Chapter 188: Mental Torture
Five days passed quickly, and if it weren't for the interrogation of those four piercing ears, Wei Renshi would not have left the coal yard at the foot of Ping Mountain.
The ratio of cement raw material has not been found to be the most suitable, and the calcined cement is either too soft or too scattered, or too hard to bond.
The test continued, Wei Renshi let Jiao Haiqing watch, and he went out of the coal yard and returned home.
"What Xiao Lang said is really right, those people are no longer the same." Boss Shi said: "I didn't hear the sound of the pit the first day, and I started calling inside the next night. On the fourth day he begged to let them go, and was willing to say anything. I saw that they still had the slightest strength, so I ignored them, and locked them up for another day, and they were locked up for five days. ”
"This method is actually used to deal with those thorns in the army." Wei Renshi said: "This is called closing the small black house, and if you come out for three or two days, you don't need to beat and scold, and those thorns can live in peace for a long time." Not to mention dealing with these less professional assassins. ”
Although they didn't understand what it meant to be unprofessional, everyone still heard the words of the military.
Ma Weilong then asked, "This way of treating people...... The little one I hadn't seen in the ranks. ”
"Then what if it is closed for a few days and still not satisfied?" Zheng Lizheng asked curiously.
"The people in the army are actually their own people, where can they be ruthless." Wei Renshi smiled: "This method must be used in conjunction with other methods. If it doesn't work, change to other methods, move it with affection, understand it with reason, punish it with inspection, take political lessons, memorize military regulations, and write and check...... Well, it's okay if you don't understand. However, if it is an assassin like this, as long as it is not allowed to kill itself, there are actually many ways to torture it. I don't want too bloody means, so I will change him to another room after that, which will be brightly lit day and night, and then send people to take turns to keep an eye on him, no matter what, I can't let him sleep with his eyes closed, and see how many days he can last. ”
"If it doesn't work again, go back to the little dark room, and because he can't see, make a cut in him with a knife—naturally, just make a show, not too deep, and a little drop of blood will stop on its own. Just don't let him know, but secretly place a bucket of water in the house and hang it, and make a small hole in the bottom of the bucket, so that the water drip down drop by drop. And tell him that it was his blood dripping out, and that it was his wound that was dripping blood, and that he was dead when the blood was dripping. Of course, if he is willing to speak, he will naturally take him out to stop the bleeding and heal. ”
"In fact, most people go to death brazenly, in fact, it is a matter of a moment of enthusiasm, and when it is over, they will not want to die. Fear of death is actually human nature, especially when he can't see or hear anything, and feels his blood dripping out, his heart is even more tormented. ”
Everyone subconsciously thought about Wei Renshi's words, but when they thought about it, they all felt that their bodies were oozing, so they didn't ask any more.
Boss Shi took Wei Renshi outside the cellar.
The cellar was dark, and the people were locked up in it, and the darkness began to extend without bounds.
In the beginning, the people who were locked in were not afraid.
He believed in killing the Buddha and thought that it would definitely come to protect him.
But the darkness still stretched as far as it could, and along with the sound, it was swallowed up by the darkness. There was silence around him, and only his own gasping would make some noise.
The darkness grew thicker and darker, and the edge became more and more infecal.
He began to panic, so he began to curse and make some noise to make himself less distraught.
But the voice did not echo.
Let him talk, scold, and laugh over and over again...... There will be no reaction.
In the same way, there is not a single sound in the darkness.
The Assassin who was locked inside felt that the darkness seemed to thicken and thicken, as if it had substance, squeezing itself into a mass from all sides.
He didn't seem to feel his limbs anymore, they seemed to melt together through the darkness around him.
Gradually, he felt that his eyes and ears seemed to disappear.
Then, everything in the whole body seemed to disappear, except for this boundless thick darkness and dead silence.
It's still dark, it's still dead.
He gave up even shouting.
Darkness and dead silence erode his whole body.
Fear began to creep in, but no matter what he did, he couldn't change the darkness and dead silence.
He even wondered if his captors had used some kind of magic to throw him into a dark and silent place.
The days of the past were in my mind, although they were bitter, but at least they could see, and although they were tired, they could at least speak. He began to regret why he had come to assassinate him, or he would not have been caught, or he would not have been plunged into this boundless darkness and dead silence—I don't know how long it would last.
He was desperate.
He cried out, willing to say everything he knew, to be freed from the boundless darkness and dead silence.
But there was still no response.
Despair! Despair! Despair! He was going crazy, he didn't even know how long he had been in this boundless darkness.
Help me...... Who's going to save me......
"Tell me everything you know, and I'll let you out."
Suddenly, a voice came from overhead, like a voice from the sky, and reached his ears.
"I say! I say! I'll say everything! He spoke hurriedly, but it sounded like it wasn't his own. But he couldn't do much, he just wanted to be able to escape from this boundless darkness and dead silence.
A light shone in, just a flash, he felt extremely dazzling, and quickly closed his eyes,
After waiting for a while, he slowly opened it again, and then he realized that he was in such a small cellar!
But the fear of the boundless darkness and dead silence has penetrated deep into the marrow.
Seeing that there was no response from above, he shouted even more hurriedly: "I am willing to say!" I say it all! ”
The lid on the cellar was lifted, and a man came down, and only loosened the ropes that bound him, but still bound his hands and feet, pushed him under the mouth of the cellar, and carried him up and handed him over.
The Assassin slumped to the ground, greedily gulping in the air, his chest clapping as if it was about to stretch out.
He saw the target he was following all the way, and he was staring at him with a smile on his face. And at this time, that smile frightened him like a ghost.
"After all, he is not a professional assassin, and he doesn't have enough willpower." Wei Renshi looked at the assassin who was limp on the ground, smiled, and said, "Let's talk about your teachings, and explain everything you know." ”
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