It was dark very fast that day, and it was clear that the sun was shining a moment ago, but in an instant it was overcast. Behind the rumbling dark clouds, there seemed to be countless trains rushing by, and lightning flashed its teeth and claws in the clouds, like the pale and withered fingers of a thousand-year-old woman.

A typhoon is coming, and schools are temporarily closed. In just a few minutes, the entire school was plunged into darkness. The corridor was crowded with students going home, and everyone seemed to be in a hurry, and they had no time to be excited about the sudden arrival of the little holiday, because it was getting dark too quickly, and there was a strong wind in the corridor, and there was a loud sound of the door being suddenly closed in the distance, followed by the sound of countless ping-pong smashing something.

Doomsday. Many students in the lower grades are so relevant. Walking in the corridor of the balcony, the trees outside were swayed by the strong wind, as if they were about to be uprooted at any time, and a huge black whirlpool hung in the air as if it were within reach.

Many of the students were picked up by their parents, and most of the rest walked home. There were only a few of Fang Peng's companions left in the corridor, and their expressions were a little anxious, because when the weather turned bad, Peng had told him to go to the Internet café together after school, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"I've looked for the bathroom, but it's not there!" One man said as he came out of the bathroom.

"I didn't go back to the classroom." Another humane.

"Where did that go?"

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and the sound was like screaming close to their ears, making people feel pimples all over their bodies. It's the wind. The shrill sound of the wind penetrated from a certain corner and rushed straight into people's hearts.

"He might have gone home first, right?" One person said.

Suddenly, there was a mournful roar above the pitch-black corridor, and the sound resounded throughout the corridor.

"Well, he must have gone home first, let's go!" This proposal was echoed by everyone. They scrambled to the bottom of the stairs.

Fang Peng didn't know what was happening, he only felt a sore body - calves, abdomen, ribs, jaw, every place was on fire. He desperately wanted to touch the painful area with his hands, but his hands were hung by something tied together, and he found that his feet were not touching the ground, as if the whole person was hanging in the air.

He moved his head slightly, only to realize that his head was covered with a cloth, and it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see anything. He listened carefully, but didn't hear much, except for the whirring wind and the hum of the glass windows.

Just when he thought there was no danger and tried to think about how to get out of his current predicament, a sudden spasm occurred somewhere in his body, and great fear enveloped him, causing him to reflexively tighten his body and his teeth chatter.

The pain was gone so quickly that it was gone before he could even figure out what it was. However, as soon as he relaxed a little, the pain that he couldn't reach as if he had been struck by lightning came from a completely different direction, and this time he couldn't hold back and let out a scream.

The screams quickly reverberate, leaving an aftermath on the surrounding walls. He finally figured out what the pain was about, it was a sting! The stinging pain made him more painful than the aches all over his body. Because it's like being in the dark of the ocean, you can't know when or in which direction you will suddenly get an electric shock from a fish, and this fear of falling into the abyss of ignorance is the most deadly.

"Hey, who the hell is it? Which bastard tied me up here? He swung his body desperately, scolding to dispel fear. He found the place empty, probably in the hallway, and the echo of the sound was loud.

Just then, another stinging pain struck him, and in an unexpected place, he let out another scream. At the same time, the memory flashed through his mind like a rewind, he remembered that he fainted after being attacked on the rooftop of the school, before that he met Yan Xiaojun on the rooftop, Yan Xiaojun started beating people without saying a word, he was beaten all over his body, and he was pleased that Yan Xiaojun also paid a lot of price, and finally he left with a sentence of "If you dare to pretend to be a ghost, I will kill you". It was at this time that someone hit him on the head with a hard object from behind.

Thinking of this, Fang Peng's chest was depressed, and he roared: "If you have a kind of girl, let me down and fight alone, what kind of sneak attack is it......"

A tingle! And this time it was heavier than the previous ones, he couldn't scream, he just clenched his teeth, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and he was extremely afraid. Where will it be next time? When to prick? This premonition of pain cost him his life.

"Hey, slow, slow, wait......" Since he didn't know when the pain would hit, he had to think it was the next moment, but this time there was no movement for a long time, and his tense muscles couldn't help but relax.

But it was this moment of relaxation, a tingling pain that easily rolled through the back of his neck, making him spasm. He felt dizzy and uncomfortable, and he let out an unpleasant retching, and some of the liquid dirt was spat on his hood and into his neck.

"Mixed ......" The word "account" recalled the spasm just now before his body could say it, and he immediately changed his words, "Please, please, please help me take off my hood......"

He didn't expect the other party to really "generously" pull off his hood, and the pleasure of breathing fresh air made him a lot more happy. He saw that he was hanging from a ceiling, and in front of him was a closed glass window, outside which was weathered and rainy, and it was too dark to make out the location.

Just then, a flash of lightning burst in from the window, illuminating everything. He immediately recognized it as the stairwell at the top of the school building, with a staircase leading down.

In addition, he found a person standing behind him. Turning his head, he saw a boy with glasses.

"Are you...... Land breeze? He was taken aback, and then burst into rage, "You bastard! Do you know what you're doing? ”

The light of lightning illuminated Lu Feng's steely face: "Of course I know, but you know what? ”

Fang Peng saw Lu Feng holding a rod-like object in his hand, he immediately remembered the pain just now, and asked with palpitations, "What are you holding in your hand?" ”

Lu Feng shook a thick and pointed object and said, "Is this this?" It's just a normal electric mosquito swatter, but I've modified it a bit to increase the current and add the tip of the needle. Although this thing does not kill people, it is very painful but it is worthy of its name. ”

Lu Feng didn't say that his mother had used this kind of thing to make him obey "to the death", this kind of pain, this kind of endless despair is something that no matter how strong the willpower is, people can't face it.

Fang Peng is not a brute person, he knows that now that his hands and feet are tied, there is nothing he can do, so he said softly: "For example, if it was because I bullied you before, I apologize to you, you let me down!" ”

"That's not the reason." After Lu Feng finished speaking, he immediately put the hood on Fang Peng's head again.

"If you have something to say, speak slowly...... By the way, I'll give you back...... Ahhh......h

The armpit was like someone had pierced it with a spear, it was bleeding incessantly, and the pain spread quickly, making people breathless.

This is an S-class part, Lu Feng thought to himself. In his mother's years of torture, Lu Feng already knew very well which part of the human body was the most painful and the lightest, and he even divided the pain of each part into grades.

Fang Peng almost thought he was going to faint, he said breathlessly: "Lu Feng, please, please let me go!" I admit defeat, you let me go here, I won't say anything, let's go our separate ways? ”

Lu Feng said sternly: "No! I know you didn't say that in your heart, you said that when I let you go, you must tear me apart! ”

"No, it's not...... Ahhhh......h

"Please stop, it really hurts!" Fang Peng shouted.

Lu Feng's expression relaxed slightly: "Yes, this attitude is much better." ”

"Why, exactly? Why are you torturing me so much? Fang Peng said dejectedly.

"I can't help it, who told you to resist all the time?"

Fang Peng immediately replied: "No, I won't resist, as long as you put me down, I will listen to you for everything!" ”

Lu Feng became stern again: "No, you don't think so, you think that as soon as you let you down, you will immediately pounce on me and bite me to death!" ”

"No, not really! How can you trust me? Fang Peng smelled the electric shock again, and he hurriedly defended.

"I have my own judgment. In order for you to know the consequences of lying before me, I want to give you a taste of even more pain. ”

Suddenly, Fang Peng heard the sound of the iron door opening open, and then, the rain outside the door poured on himself like a platter, and after a while, Fang Peng was soaked all over his body, and he struggled desperately to get rid of the rain on his body.

The door shut, and calm returned inside. At this time, Lu Feng's voice sounded:

"Are you ready?"

"W-What?" Only then did Fang Peng come to his senses, "You bastard......"

But it was too late to say anything, the electricity jumped up and down in the rain-wrapped body, bombarding every S-class or non-S-class part, Fang Peng's whole person trembled violently, and a low and painful roar came out of his mouth.

Lu Feng saw that in addition to the rain, a large amount of liquid had slipped between his two strands.

Under the torture of his mother for many years, Lu Feng has long understood a truth, the principle of training humans is actually the same as training white mice, when the subject does not follow the designated route or has deviant thoughts (sometimes to prevent the generation of deviant thoughts), he will give them a severe electric shock to get them back on track. With patient correction, the subject will completely change their mind and give in.

He took off Fang Peng's hood, looked at his dejected face, and said in his ear, "You are really slow to learn!" But good thing you have a whole night to study......"