"Alright, don't cover your eyes, the cell is empty, we're here."

Shaon motioned for her to lower his hand, and he let go of the clothes he was tugging at her.

Staki's fingers moved, first pulling a tiny slit between her fingers, and after making sure there was no impact in front of her, she lowered her hand and let her eyes go free.

"He's been there for at least 10 years."

Shaon pushed open the door of the cell, and her heart trembled as she heard the soft knock of the door, but fortunately there was nothing strange behind the door.

"It's a blessing that it hasn't become psychologically distorted."

Shaon turned sideways, and Sagi walked in, the room was quieter than outside, it was a silent environment, and she couldn't even hear her own footsteps as she walked in.

"The materials in the room are all sound-absorbing materials, and the prisoners can't even hear their own breathing, and the average prisoner who is accustomed to the color of the sound begins to have a strange spirit after being closed in this room for a month."

Shaon walked in with Staki, but he couldn't last more than a month, and the power of silence was far more powerful than physical destruction.

In other words, Shaon's sentence means something else.

"So Siin, who used to be silent, colorless, and emotionless, can adapt to the world he will be exposed to in the future, and the prisoners on trial can't reverse the transition."

Staki at first just felt the silence of this room.

Silence makes people comfortable, and silence makes people feel lonely.

The room was only black and gray, and the inner outline of the room could barely be seen after Staki had broken through the sight of the human eye.

She walked in this room, and all of a sudden, she understood that Siinz's death-like silence was something that loneliness had been paid for.

"Probably, people are always like this, boiled frogs in warm water."

Shaon said this, in fact, he thought this sentence was ridiculous, and Siinn was a 1 in 100 million possibility.

In fact, neither ordinary people nor special people can adapt in reverse, the former has a mental breakdown, and the latter is at a loss.

Prisoners are unable to adapt to changes in the external environment, even for special races.

Si Daqi visited this room, she just thought it was amazing, if this room could even absorb the sound of footsteps, then closing the door and the space was not a divine realm?

The space of God is silent, lightless, and colorless.

"There is a stark contrast between the two environments, so he doesn't like to think about bittersweet memories after Siinz has a normal life. And I can't control the chatter in this environment. ”

As if to combat this sense of loneliness, Shaon constantly exported information to the outside world.

"So, he's normal."

Staki stood in this cell and felt it, and the short-term adaptation to the darkness did not give her discomfort, but she would feel depressed for a long time.

To be honest, she's not used to it anymore.

People lack sunlight, and under the condition of not ingesting vegetables, they are physically unwell and then mentally abnormal.

Siinz speaks clearly, his language is logical and logical, except for the fact that the topic jumps off, and his dead face seems reasonable, at least he is a person who likes butterflies and avocados.

From this point of view, she can not blame Siinz for the high level of enthusiasm he showed when he talked to her.

Some things seemed strange to her, but Siinz was reasonable.

"The head sheep poured all his patience into the education of Siin, teaching him to speak and think like a man."

In Shaon's mouth, the head sheep was Barcelus, and he sounded patient, and a day before he had shouted at her, "Go!" And now, Shaon told her that he was patient with Sien.

It's really different.

She rolled her eyes inwardly.

"Thankfully, Siinz isn't as unkind as the president."

Sidaqi snorted to herself, if she were a man, I am afraid that things would be much more optimistic, but unfortunately she is a good-looking woman.

A good-looking woman is easily questioned in terms of ability, and she doesn't know what logic this is.

"Let's go...... Although I would like to refute it, I cannot find any basis for it for the time being. ”

Si Daqi consciously walked out with one hand covering her nose and one hand covering her eyes, and the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Can we get out?"

Shaon remembered phlegm in his throat again, and Staki grinded her teeth.

"Don't walk around again?"

Staki sighed, she ran out of patience.

"I'm here to get information, and I didn't extend the topic when I heard you talk about loneliness just now, so can you tell me the information now, I can't talk anymore."

Siinz said that there would be a message when she came here, and then she came, and she was horrified to go around hell under the kindness of Shaon.

Would she like to see it again?

Kill her.

Sha Weng snorted, in addition to hindering the elders, Si Daqi actually took into account that Sha Weng was an elder of Dongba, and she only came through the relationship of Si Inshi, and she was in awe of Sha Weng.

"Ho ho ho, what's the information?"

Shaon laughed, and just as Sdaki thought she could finally finish today's walk, Shaon asked after a hazy laugh.

It was the most oolong thing that Stage had ever experienced in a day.

What information does Shaon ask? What did Siinn tell him?

"Ah, I see, he told you to ask me for information, but in essence, he didn't explain the information to me, he just asked me to take you here to see, he also has these tricks! Hohoo ho! ”

Shaon, who had lived longer than Siinz and Staki combined, could hear the cattiness in it as soon as he heard it, and he couldn't help it.

"Don't worry, he's here today, I'll take you to him."

Listening to Shaon laughing all the time, it sounded like the sound of a vulture finding a rotting animal carcass and expelling aliens to prevent outsiders from stealing food.

Hearing Shaon's ridicule, Sdaki was not in a good mood, and under Barcelus's aggressiveness, she knew that she had to hand in a satisfactory answer as quickly as possible.

Even though she knew he was unintentional, she didn't like the jokes that Siinz had played on her at an inopportune time.

Because of her mood, Si Daqi didn't speak again along the way, and the quiet may also be a sign of her tidying up her thoughts, because Si Daqi is quieter than ordinary people, her thinking is very clear.

"Wait, it's almost there."

Sensing her enter a strange silence, Shaon felt that Siinn had done something that was considered disrespectful.

"No need, take me out...... I don't ask. ”

Staki needed to take a break, although she would normally be calm and deeper, but today she was too stimulated.

She didn't have the strength to argue with Siin, and Siinz wouldn't give her a chance to argue

Siinz was not in the dungeon for fun, he was here to torture.

I remember that Siint had said that Si Daqi would never bother him after he was tortured, because Si Inn was very delicate at that time.

Ninety percent of his soul is normal in his daily life, and one percent of his madness has left him with his original occupation.

He is still a madman in the depths of his soul, especially when he is tortured, and this indelible madness comes from his original factory character.

Special people.

Siin was quite adept at torture, he was originally an executioner and a tenacious torturer, and she remembered the honeycomb holes on the prisoners, which Shaon said Siinn was particularly good at making.

It turned out to be a little disgusting, and Si Daqi's throat and eyes were pressed against an indescribable nausea at this time, and she was sick to her stomach.

In this dungeon, she clearly felt how fragile and delicate she was.

She came from the bottom of society, but not deep underground, and if Sinz told Staki, he thought they were similar.

Staki would quickly distance herself from him, and they weren't much alike.

She didn't want to see that, and she didn't want to face Siinn who had become a little weird after the torture, even if she wanted to rant at him a little now.

She can't roar, please allow her to describe her mood at the moment, you know, terrible.

I'm sorry, but she was really a little stimulated by this environment, her emotions were a little overblown, and the dungeon made her a little abnormal.

"I'll take you out now, and before you go out, you're going to get rid of the poison, so that the smell on your body will be diluted."

Staki was silent, apparently acquiescing.

From the moment she entered the dungeon, she had been haunted by a rancid stench, which was disgusting.

Shaon shook his head, and if it was really as he expected, Siinn had made a wrong judgment.

……

When he described Staki, Shaon listened to it with great relish, and some of the words that came out of Siin's mouth were ridiculously funny.

Siin tells Shaons that she is very good-looking, but when she asks about it, Siin's description is like describing the statue's three-dimensional facial features.

Before he lost his sight, he had seen the sculpture, and it was almost impossible to reproduce it once through his mouth.

According to Siin's words, Staki sounded like a man, with an angular face and hard features.

I didn't expect Barcelus's literary literacy to be so poor, Siinnes and him were like a pie print, and Shaon sighed.

"Is she a man? I don't appreciate her beauty at all. ”

This sentence asked Siin, he touched his chin and thought deeply, in fact, people's facial features are eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth.

"Can you use some affectionate words, she's not the prisoner you want to identify with, Ho Ho."

At that time, Shaon did not expect Siinz to say anything.

"If you want to say anything......"

Siin's eyes were down, and he scratched his lips with his fingertips for a rare time.

"I always think she's very sweet, not the sweetness of the little lark in the theater...... It makes you want to take a bite. ”

Siinz explained that this sweetness is not a general perception, and he used the little lark Biaf as an example.

At least when Shaon felt Sdaki's face, he knew what kind of face his face was.

She couldn't speak, and she was a woman whose appearance was not sweet in the traditional sense, so the "sweetness" in Siin's mouth became unknowable.

Si Inn faintly mentions that there is a woody scent on Sdaki's body, due to the fact that she brushes her hair with sandalwood oil.

The first time he smelled the woody smell, Shaon tentatively shouted, it was indeed Staki, because Stagi was unsure of the woody scent that approached her.

The second time she felt the smell was when Staki tried to help him, apparently because she didn't believe he could grasp the nearby terrain, and he refused, having absolute authority over this section of the road.

He's been on this path all his life, and he's a true dungeon keeper.

Just as Staki tried to help him, it occurred to Shaon that she put his hand on his face as he groped for the woman's face.

That's the first thing Staki shows to Shaon, friendliness.

Si Inn didn't know what to think, it was clear that Staki wasn't rendered by the dungeon's environment, and she was nervous and showed a sense of discomfort.

Even so, Siinz told her that if she did come, he would take her on a good tour.

He seemed to be sure that Staki would be scared, and he decided to show her the eerie dungeon.

Siinz himself never told this story to outsiders, even though he was a person with a connection to the dungeon in the eyes of the public, but he was not proud of it and never took the initiative to mention it.

Actually, Siinz doesn't like dungeons, he likes colorful outside.

At that moment, it was as if he was showing himself, a rare time when he didn't hide these things.

Probably sympathetic to her, Shaon suggested that she cover her eyes, and Siinn's sudden rise was not kind to Staki.

Sdaki could sometimes feel it when he was frightened by the sounds, he was old but his ears were very young.

Staki couldn't speak properly, but her hearing wasn't bad.

This ordinary person can't accept this twisted hell, and Sdaqi finally can't help it, she said.

She wanted to get out.

Go out, go out, Shaon has a flash of inspiration, is it Siin......

Just make her want to make her scared, is this a joke?

……

Sending Si Daqi to the disinfection room, Shaon was listening to the sound of steam gushing and disinfecting water washing inside, and a complete disinfection step was quite cumbersome.

Shaon suddenly wanted to ask Siinn as well, and he was as he expected from time to time.

I do.

It seems that he has recently learned to play tricks on people, and Siinz didn't have so many fancy intestines before.

As Sdaki was being washed from head to toe in the sterilization room, Shaon moved, and all they had just visited was the surface of the dungeon.

Shaon follows his memory into the depths of the dungeon, and the story will be described in such a pale way that the torture chamber is filled with bizarre torture instruments, tortured to the death of prisoners, and interrogators with black hoods.

In fact, the variety of torture instruments is only used to frighten people, and there are only a few that are really useful.

The ultimate goal of the interrogator is to ask for information rather than to torture the prisoner, which excludes interrogators with special fetishes.

Just as Shaon was halfway there, he turned back again, and Siinz had better not bother for now.

Any interrogation, interrupting in the middle is subtle.

Shaon turned his fingers and made a decision in his heart, and he decided to go back the way he came.

Young people's affairs are left to the young people to solve on their own, even if they are not smart in this regard.

There's nothing wrong with letting him be scolded bloody.

#我记得二战纳粹集中营里面就有一个行刑室是没有声音的, the people who went in were crazy, and the silence was terrible

There are also people who do not eat fresh vegetables and do not bask in the sun, and they will go crazy for a week, which is a major problem in the preservation of vegetables in nuclear submarines

#莫言 "Sandalwood Punishment" has that kind of detailed description of spinning meat, and I can't write one-tenth of it