Chapter 0107: Torture Test

The child immediately screamed and stretched out his legs, trying to distract himself. But this method was ineffective, Xiang Guanghua seemed to have deliberately designed it to quickly release his hand and retreat, causing Xia Chenghao's feet to bounce into the air and his chair to the ground.

This is the "pain of the skin" that I learned in the super academy, at that time I only experienced it literally, but now I really feel what it is, and it is better to die than to die when I encounter such a situation in life.

At present, Xia Chenghao's entire attention is amplified by the potion, and he can't get rid of the pain of appending his bones, just like a devil holding a sickle and following him like a shadow, constantly waving his blade to cut off pieces of flesh and skin.

Xia Chenghao closed his eyes helplessly, his lips clenched tightly, and traces of blood oozed from between his teeth. He couldn't comprehend how much time had passed to see if anyone else was in or out of the room.

All my mind was devoted to feeling this excruciating pain, and I gradually lost my motivation under the impact of some force, but I couldn't completely relax completely.

"How do you feel now?"

"What is there to be afraid of, it's a big deal, it's a big deal, ...... death" Xia Chenghao said these words boldly, but it sounded a little trembling. Timidity is completely understandable at such times, and if it were a different person, it would have been a long time ago.

"If it really falls into the hands of others, it is a situation where it is easy to seek death and difficult to steal, and it is the most terrible thing to let you live rather than die, but no one lets you die!" Xiang Guanghua muttered very calmly.

"What ......? How can I die? Xia Chenghao imagined that if he really fell into the hands of the enemy, of course he would be alive, but if he was controlled and tortured like this, it was better to find a way to die.

He gasped and struggled to express himself.

"Remember, the heart and brain have a limit to how much pain they can tolerate, and the next pain you're going to feel could theoretically cause your heart muscle to spasm, causing you to go into shock or die suddenly." Xiang Guanghua flashed a strange look from the bottom of his eyes.

Then he rummaged through a pile of tools unhurriedly, making a loud noise like the grim reaper laughing.

Finally, Xiang Guanghua found the most suitable tool, and when he turned around, Xia Chenghao saw that it was a box of toothpicks. If it's not entirely true, it's just an object made of metal that resembles a toothpick.

In the dim light, the tip of each metal skewer was bubbling with a cold light, like a devil's laughter, as if waiting to find a piece of flavorful meat to devour.

Xia Chenghao's feet were quickly fixed, and Xiang Guanghua pulled out his shoes.

When the first stick was inserted into the middle of his toenails, Xia Chenghao couldn't help but cry out. A wave of dizziness hit, and an inextricable pain quickly filled the nerves with fear.

The survival mentor was laughing, and now he was a complete devil.

Watching the blood flow out, it seems to have a great sense of satisfaction, and at the same time, a great sense of accomplishment. But the kind of wild laughter that Xia Chenghao could hear was getting smaller and smaller, which was obviously a disturbance to his hearing.

Xiang Guanghua's face also began to blur in front of his eyes until it disappeared completely.

Undoubtedly, this is what the survival coach said before about shock, or cardiac arrest and the like.

Just when Xia Chenghao was in a trance, another signal sounded in his brain: "Alarm-, alarm-"

It was as if he had suddenly developed the ability to use his brain to direct his sensory nerves to block out pain from his toes. I can't help it, but my brain can't feel pain anymore when I think about it.

It's amazing and amazing.

And it was in the midst of this surprise that he slowly woke up and stared blankly at everything in front of him. It's like watching a movie where a third party is tortured, and it has nothing to do with itself.

When Xiang Guanghua inserted the metal skewer into the child's nails, Xia Chenghao felt like a radish inserted into it, crisp but painless.

"Now here's your chance!" Although Xia Chenghao was very weak, he understood that he had every chance to fight against this devilish person under the mechanism of pain shielding.

At this time, the previous injection of the drug also failed, and the pain in the lower arm began to disappear, and the feeling of magnification several times was already numb.

"Laughing at what?" Xiang Guanghua frowned, because he found the child's most subtle smile.

Such an outcome shocked the survival mentor, how could it be? It doesn't make sense at all, the child in front of him, who is only fourteen or fifteen years old, can still laugh after suffering so much.

But no matter how he speculated, Xia Chenghao still smiled like that.

"Do you already know how to suggest that this is an advanced skill?"

Xia Chenghao shook his head, biting his lip and refusing to speak. Even though he didn't feel the pain now, he thought about the other problem, he was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, and if he behaved too abnormally under this kind of severe pain, it would cause unnecessary trouble.

"Looks like you've learned to use autosuggestion, exactly what I'm going to teach you......"

Xiang Guanghua shook his head incredulously, it seems that the carefully prepared course before is not fully effective for Xia Chenghao, or this kid is too perceptive, and he can bypass the class.

Originally, in the plan a second ago, Xia Chenghao wanted to try to resist by some means as much as possible, but when he calmed down and thought about it, it was too dangerous to do so. If Xiang Guanghua further discovers his differences, I'm afraid that he will report it to Red Moon No. 1.

Maybe tomorrow this time I will be lying on the operating table, and I don't know if I am dissected, so it is better to play dead in a low-key manner.

To be honest, Xiang Guanghua's face was deeply imprinted in Xia Chenghao's mind. Even training doesn't require such a big move, at least not to drill all ten toes when it comes to drilling nails.

In the future, if you have the opportunity, use Xiang Guanghua's two or three fingers to let the mentor try the taste of life is better than death.

After a day and a night of torture, when Xia Chenghao's ten nails were inserted into metal skewers, Xiang Guanghua finally released the child. This was an action authorized by Red Moon One, and no one could find a reason or express a little anger about it.

In particular, Xia Chenghao can't say half of the word "no".

In this room, after a few years of rest, today, Xiang Guanghua once again completed all the tests of the human body's pain sense, last night at eight o'clock this strong child still fainted to death for about half an hour, with cold water startled several times did not wake up, fortunately the pulse has always been there, so he just waited and watched.

Undoubtedly, in the evaluation of Red Moon One, this child has all the necessary conditions for a good washer.

If the evaluation is passed, the next step will be for the tutor to conduct in-depth torture training for the child, not only to be tortured but also to learn to use torture, so that he can get the information he wants from the enemy.