By the time Ziliang had fully recovered from the intense vertigo, he found himself tied to a small flat cart and pushed along a dark corridor...... He couldn't even remember how he was lifted into the flat car......

"Hmm...... These handcuffs are pretty powerful. He secretly praised.

In fact, Ziliang rarely praises anything other than sleeping pills, but I have to say that the discharge design of this handcuff is really good. It seems to be able to detect everyone's physical fitness, and control the intensity of the electric shock to the level of extreme pain, continuous dizziness, severe spasms, and loss of mobility, but not to the point of incontinence. The designer of this thing is definitely a talent, and for a few seconds, Ziliang had the urge to find this person and take him to his small clinic to train and train him.

But the thought was immediately interrupted by the screeching of rusty doorshafts.

As his gaze progressed, Ziliang found himself being pushed into what looked like an infirmary.

Professor Yang ...... People brought it to you. A guard's voice came, and in these few words, Ziliang actually heard a timid trill.

"Oh, yes." Another voice came, sounding quite kind.

Immediately afterwards, the flat bed was shaken upright, and Ziliang also saw the whole room.

It's an infirmary...... At least he must have designed it according to an infirmary at the beginning of the design, with medicine shelves, medical record cabinets, and medical instrument tables, everything, but what is somewhat incongruous is that these commonly used things are all piled up in a corner, and in the center of the room, there is a high-end looking desktop instrument, at this moment, a middle-aged man in a white coat is fiddling with this instrument without knowing what.

Then this person is undoubtedly Professor Yang in the mouth of the prison guards. He looked to be in his 50s, with a typical Asian face, small eyes, a pair of glasses, and a kind smile on his face that seemed to be all the time.

"Professor Yang...... Not...... If nothing happened, I would go first. As soon as the guard shook the bed up, he said eagerly, as if he didn't want to stay here for even a second.

"Good...... Come tomorrow morning to pick up someone. Professor Yang said to the prison guard with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, Ziliang heard the sound of busy footsteps behind him and the sound of the iron door being closed.

At this point, there are only two people left in this infirmary, Ziliang and Professor Yang.

......

Professor Yang slowly walked to Ziliang's side and took off the mask from his mouth.

"New here?" He asked, narrowing his eyes, his tone full of the elders' concern for the juniors.

Ziliang didn't answer immediately, but looked around with empty eyes, and finally stopped his gaze on Professor Yang's face......

Professor Yang was not angry under this direct gaze......

In other words, I can't tell if he is angry or not, anyway, his face has always been filled with the kind expression squeezed out of muscles and skin, as if he had been specially reshaped to look like that.

"Hehe......" Professor Yang suddenly smiled: "Okay, I often see young people like you, you are all very famous people outside, so it's a little uncomfortable to just enter here, but it's okay, I'll get you used to this role change as soon as possible...... We have ...... 12 hours. ”

He said earnestly as he pushed the instrument in the middle of the infirmary, then took out a bottle of potion and applied it evenly to Ziliang's temples.

"Do you know the difference between pain and other pain when the human body is energized?" He asked again, but soon, he asked himself: "The biggest difference is that ordinary physical pain will be accompanied by serious organic damage, if it is too intense, the human brain will start the same program of 'self-protection' to reduce this pain, and even faint directly, while the electric shock is different, the pain it produces can be accumulated, and directly acts on the nerves, as long as the current is not interrupted, then the person will not lose consciousness, even if he is electrocuted and cannot think, then he will continue to experience pain in the brain." ......”

"Oh, it seems that the warden told me that the person who has a lot of research on electrocution is you." Ziliang said lightly.

Professor Yang smiled and nodded, and pasted the two energized patches on the place where he had just finished applying the potion.

"And did you design these handcuffs?" The child seems to have suddenly come to the interest.

Professor Yang was slightly stunned, then shook his head: "Of course not, I'm not an engineer...... Why do you ask this? ”

Ziliang's interest was extinguished at once, and he looked a little depressed: "Okay, it's nothing, then do you have smoke?" ”

Professor Yang's hand hung in the air, and he looked at the new prisoner with some confusion.

"Can you give me one?" Ziliang said, and then glanced at the desk in the corner.

Professor Yang followed Ziliang's line of sight, and immediately saw a pack of cigarettes on the desk...... Suddenly, his smile grew even brighter, and the corners of his mouth lifted up almost his entire face......

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-he ”

"No, no, no, you may be mistaken." Ziliang hurriedly corrected: "I'm not provoking you, I really want to have one." ”

Ziliang is indeed telling the truth, everyone should have found out that he has no good habits, smoking, drinking, lazy, sloppy, irregular work and rest time, anyway, add up the things that your mother doesn't let you do, basically his life state. And for such a decadent person, it seems that there is nothing wrong with wanting to smoke a cigarette before being tortured.

But Professor Yang apparently didn't think so, and he still kept that weird smile: "You want to smoke..... Hee-hee-hee-hee...... Okay, as long as you can survive 5 minutes without begging for mercy, I'll give you one. ”

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Five minutes later, Ziliang spit out a puff of cigarette.

"With all due respect, Professor Yang, it seems that your skills are really inferior to the designer of this pair of bracelets." He muttered softly.

"Heh—you're an interesting person." Professor Yang smiled and said, "But the time has just passed for 5 minutes, and we have a whole night......

Ziliang was a little helpless and paralyzed, in fact, it is undeniable that Professor Yang's level of electrocution is okay, whether it is the strength of the current or the change of frequency, he knows how to find the limit of the tortured person, and give it the most appropriate pain, which is why he can make people frightened here.

But in Ziliang's eyes, he still owes a little fire, because as long as it is a person, give him an electric shock instrument and let him stab him for a few years, and then come to a hundred or so people to let him practice, he can basically reach the level of Professor Yang, so this guy seems to be just a mediocre pervert with a little hobby.

But that's fine......

Because Ziliang has already seen that this Professor Yang must have an extremely dark and humiliating childhood or some tragic emotional experience, anyway, this has led to a heart with extremely poor tolerance under his sick body.

And this seems to be just the right thing to do.

"Professor Yang...... How about we make another bet? ”

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