To deal with an old fox, you have to be willing to pay blood, and the hunter is more cunning than the fox.

I was talking nonsense and pretending to be crazy and stupid just to be able to get into the castle of Comfort, and Franklin took his assistant Jefferson to do a psychiatric evaluation for me, and people's eyes are easy to betray themselves, so I closed my eyes, but they were ordered to open them.

Once all the instruments were connected, Jefferson said "OK" to Franklin.

Franklin said to me, "I ill ask you a fe questions, you must anser truthfully, otherise you ill punish you to seep septic tank!"

He spoke quickly, and I didn't understand, but the two prison guards standing behind me snickered.

“hat's your name?” This question again.

I still answered, "I'm the messenger from god, and you ill soon release me, or you ill go to hell!" I also answered his questions in English.

Franklin was a little angry, and Jefferson couldn't help but snicker.

I raised my voice and continued to declare myself a messenger from God, and Franklin commanded Jefferson, "Jefferson, treat him ith electric shock!" (Preparing the patient for electroshock therapy)

Jefferson then removed a pair of stun rods from the instrument, and as soon as the two sharp needles came into contact, sparks erupted, and he smirked and stabbed the stun rods into my hands.

As I struggled, I continued to shout my "slogan" and confessed: "I am a messenger of God, and I am not afraid of your weapons!" ”

Franklin waved his hand, and the stun rod in Jefferson's hand stabbed into the back of my hand, and I gritted my teeth and began to curse the two guys.

When the shock treatment didn't work, Franklin said to his assistant, "Give him a tranquilizing virus!"

I was alert, I understood, he asked Jefferson to inject me with the virus, I closed my eyes again, and I saw Jefferson open the medicine box and take an injection of tramadol hydrochloride, which relieved me, this drug is nothing more than a cranial nerve blocker, and when injected, it will cause a feeling of unresponsiveness and numbness throughout the body.

I continued to yell and shout to get into the castle, and Jefferson immediately injected the injection into the biceps muscle in my arm.

The drug soon worked, and I continued to look around with my eyes closed, a prison office building, still inside the prison castle, but outside the castle.

Security here is much looser than in the cells, but the passages on each floor are equipped with access controls, which require a double detection of pupils and fingerprints to get through.

As my limbs began to go numb and I stopped wasting my tongue, Franklin asked me, "Hat country are you from?"

“I'm coming from heaven!” My spirit is still autonomous.

Jefferson and the two prison guards behind me laughed again.

Dr. Franklin's face flushed, his gray eyes bulging, and he banged on the table with his stethoscope and shouted, "Dr. Jefferson, ready to hypnotize prisoners!"

"Hypnosis, it's this trick again, just come on!" I said silently in my heart.

The two guards pressed my shoulders and taped my mouth shut, and Jefferson dimmed the lights in the room.

Franklin got up from his chair, walked over to me, stood in front of me, then leaned down, took a PDA with a color screen from his pocket, turned it on, and let me look at the screen.

Inside the screen is a chaotic string of letters and numbers, these letters and numbers are irregular colors, are slowly moving, and a middle-aged man comes out of the PDA's loudspeaker to say something to me in his magnetic voice.

I didn't understand a word of this man's English, except for the letters and Arabic numerals, but I still felt my eyelids heavy and couldn't help but close them. This hypnotism gradually took effect on me. I was biting the tip of my tongue to keep myself awake, but my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and I couldn't help but close them together.

But Jefferson used a pair of delicate braces to open my eyes, and then kept pouring eye drops into my eyeballs.

My eyes were rapidly turning, the whole room was spinning, countless letters and numbers were spinning around me, and coupled with the magnetic voice of the middle-aged man, I was hallucinating.

In the hallucination, I was sitting on a small wooden boat and drifting with the tide in the endless sea.

The middle-aged man's voice became clear, and clouds of letters and numbers floated in the sky.

The man's voice changed to Franklin's, but I couldn't understand his spoken English, and I didn't answer no matter how much he asked.

Lei Bo immediately reminded him that the prisoner was Chinese and might not understand your English.

Franklin suddenly understood, so he adjusted his tone and asked me in the simplest Chinese words: "Hello, I'm a doctor!" ”

I bit my tongue and tried to keep myself awake, and then also imitated his tone in Chinese and replied, "Hello, I'm also a doctor!" ”

The other party continued to ask, "Are you really a messenger of God?" ”

"Yes, I am, you believe me, or you're going to hell!" I stuck to my "slogan," and Jefferson hurriedly reminded him to hurry up and ask the main question.

Franklin said to me slowly, "What are you doing?" ”

I followed his question and answered, "What am I doing?" ”

Repo and Sully held their breath, and Franklin tensed the skin on his face.

"What am I doing?"

"yes, what are you doing?"

I continued: "Let me tell you a secret, a secret about me: I am a secret messenger sent by God to the earth, and I have come to earth by the command of God to rescue those who believe in God and to take them to heaven; Send people who don't believe in God to hell, do you believe in God? ”

Franklin's whole body began to tremble when he heard this, and Jefferson cried out, "I don't believe that you are a messenger sent by God, and you will send me to Hell now!" ”

"Then you untie me, and I'll send you to hell at once!" I said lightly.

Jefferson asked rhetorically, "Aren't you an angel sent by God?" How can you still be tied to a chair? ”

I quickly replied, "God said that if someone hits you on the left cheek, you stretch out the right cheek and let him hit it, I am on a secret mission of God, so I can't reveal my identity!" ”

Jefferson was deflated, and Franklin said, "You don't have to check it, he's a complete delusional patient!"

Both the prison guards and Jefferson looked skeptical, and I continued, "Look, I have said it, I am a messenger sent by God, and if you don't believe me, you will go to hell!" ”

Lei Bo picked up the telephone on the wall, first reported his alarm number and name, and then asked the switchboard to transfer to the warden's extension.

He reported my findings to Mace, the Warden of "Satan", who signed an order to send me to Fort Amle for treatment, and then sent it to the Warden for approval.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but I still have to continue to shout my "slogan", and I must not relax at this time.

Jefferson couldn't stand my "slogan" anymore and took it upon himself to inject me with a diazepam to make me fall asleep. He removed the brace from my eyelids and unfastened the belt buckle around my neck.