"What is the will, and the ideal? Do you know? The old man asked.

Tang Xiaoyan said: "It is a virtual belief in the human brain. ”

"Yes, the will and the ideals or beliefs are incomparably strong, capable of dominating people to do many things, and capable of infinitely great physical suffering." The old man said: "However, after all, it is only something engraved on the surface of the brain, and the so-called engraved in the depths of the soul cannot be erased is pure nonsense. For example, for you now, both your will and your ideals are great. But what are the wills and ideals for a psychopath, or for those who have only a minute of memory? It is nothing, so the will and the ideal are only based on reason and emotion, and memory is deeper than reason and emotion. It is a simple matter for us to destroy memory, let alone destroy reason and emotion. ”

"It's a very sad thing, and you guess if I was arrested, would I confess?" The old man asked suddenly.

"I don't know." Tang Xiaoyan said.

"I don't know." The old man smiled sadly and said, "But I can tell you that I have endured the test of this kind of voice. Unfortunately, I lost, and I only lasted 10 hours, 33 minutes and 25 seconds. Do you know what that means? That means that if I were arrested, the inspectorate would only have 10 hours, 33 minutes and 25 seconds to rescue me, and if they hadn't succeeded in rescuing me by that time, the toxin bomb in my body would have exploded. ”

"Punishment." The old man got up and waved lazily.

Immediately afterwards, the chair where Tang Xiaoyan was located automatically stretched out a rope to tie Tang Xiaoyan, and several staff members in white coats indifferently put on headphones for Tang Xiaoyan, and glued dozens of threads to Tang Xiaoyan's head, neck, chest, cervical spine and other places all over his body.

As the old man pressed the button, Tang Xiaoyan's body trembled violently. A strange sound slammed into his ears, like a knife scraping, Tang Xiaoyan's body trembled suddenly, and goosebumps bulged one after another.

Immediately after that, the sound grew louder and more chaotic. It's as if there are hundreds of thousands of people talking in your ear, the screams of children, the loud crying, the lewd moans of women, the howls of women, the whispers of conspirators, the slightest sound of rattlesnakes, the gasps of murderers in your ears...... And so on and so forth......

Tang Xiaoyan only felt that his heart was becoming more and more irritable and more violent.

"Let go of me, you fucking let go of me......" Tang Xiaoyan yelled into the air, struggling desperately.

However, the sound in the ears is getting more and more chaotic and noisy. From hundreds of people, thousands of people, to tens of thousands of people, hundreds of thousands, and all whispering in your ears. It's like tens of thousands of ghosts, all of them burrowing into the ears.

Tang Xiaoyan's heart was suddenly occupied by anger and irritability, he remembered Ling Hujun, who had framed him repeatedly, and remembered the sinister Ling Hushou. The blood in his whole body seemed to be heated and boiling, and he was like a general fox jun who would make all the fox guards be broken into thousands of pieces.

"Drink, roar......" Tang Xiaoyan let out a burst of roars.

And the sound in the ear is getting sharper and louder, more and more chaotic, and more and more noisy. made Tang Xiaoyan feel as if he had entered a dream, and countless terrible things happened in the dream, which was extremely real and vivid. Countless painful experiences were directly imprinted in Tang Xiaoyan's brain.

All the most tragic and terrible things that could happen happened, as if they were completely real, pierced into Tang Xiaoyan's brain.

Suddenly, the whole body and mind became dark and despaired. What becomes a hero's ideal, what grandiose, what will, all are fart, all of them are ashes......

This endless stream of suffering is like suffering and sinking in the eighteen layers of hell, and it can never be turned over or liberated......

"Ah...... Ah......h

The muscles and veins of the whole body bulged violently, the eyeballs were heavily congested, the eye socket was cracked, and there were many skin tears all over the body......

Outside the interrogation room, the old man and the four white coats stared closely at the instruments.

"Drip, drip...... The suspect's heart beat more than 200 beats per minute...... More than 220 ...... More than 240 ......, life is in danger, life is in danger......"

"Suspect blood pressure 190, 195, 205, 210, 220......"

Each machine made a terrible siren, and one of the staff members said with a slight change in his face: "Director, he can't bear it, and if he goes down, I'm afraid I'm going to die!" ”

The old man frowned and said angrily: "I only lasted 40 minutes, and it was a waste ...... at all."

Then the old man took a microphone and said, "Do you want to end this suffering?" Do you want to be free? Confess your sins......"

The old man's voice penetrated into Tang Xiaoyan's ears, like a hungry person being splashed with clear water in the flames, like the hand of God stretched out from the sky in the sinking of hell.

Nothing matters, ending the pain in front of you is the most important thing, preferring to exchange anything for it.

"I ......" Tang Xiaoyan just said a word.

The old man shook his head and said, "Waste, human beings are waste, our work is so unchallenging, there have never been exceptions, there have never been exceptions." ”

"Look, Director?" Suddenly, the staff next to him was suddenly surprised.

The old man looked at the computer with his hand, and saw that the heart rate and blood pressure numbers on the device began to drop rapidly.

220,200,180,150,120,100……

In the end, both the heartbeat and blood pressure stayed at 100, which is extremely standard data.

"His mind has collapsed, he has become mentally retarded, his brain is completely ruined." The staff said.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he continued: "If it is abolished, it will be abolished, and waste has no human rights in the first place." ”

Although he thought that Tang Xiaoyan had become demented, the old man still routinely asked into the microphone: "Tang Xiaoyan, what is one plus one?" ”

Tang Xiaoyan inside replied: "It's equal to three." ”

The old man and the staff looked at each other and sighed, what is the waste.

However, the old man was not reconciled and asked, "Why is it equal to three?" ”

Inside, Tang Xiaoyan said: "Why is it equal to three? Don't know anything so simple? Isn't it three if you stretch out a finger with your left hand and a finger from your right hand, and then put it in your crotch to count? ”

Tang Xiaoyan continued: "But you are old and decrepit, maybe you have already shrunk, so it is equal to 2. ”

Suddenly, the four staff members couldn't help but sneer, and the old man's eyes were like lightning, and they immediately held their laughter, but their expressions were extremely strange.

"Commissioner, he, he seems to be in good sanity, entertaining you." A staff member said.

The old man's face turned angry and sneered: "Amuse me? Okay, I won't stop you from looking for death, increase the frequency from level 1 to level 2. ”

The staff complied, and the lethality of the second frequency was four times that of the first level. The staff looked slightly uneasy, and they were ready to stop directly, because it was likely that as soon as the sound wave penetrated into the ear, the suspect died of a cerebral hemorrhage.

Sure enough, the blood pressure on the instrument soared directly to more than two hundred.

The faces of the crowd changed, and they hurried to stop.

Unexpectedly, how fast the blood pressure rose just now, how fast it fell, and soon it returned directly to 100.

"Why are these voices all the time, play a song and listen to it." Tang Xiaoyan inside made an incomparably idle voice.

The old man was about to explode angrily, and said angrily: "Okay, add it to the third-level frequency." ”

The staff's face changed slightly: "Director, the third level is eight times that of the second level, but if it is used against an intelligence agent, he may not be able to stand it for a second......"

"If you want to rise, you will rise." The old man stepped forward directly, raised to the third level by himself, and then stared at the instrument with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it's really going to spurt blood when you look at it. On the instrument, Tang Xiaoyan's blood pressure did not soar, but fell from one hundred to fifty, and then returned to one hundred like climbing stairs.

At this time, the old man was not angry, but was directly stunned, and several staff members looked at each other, and then directly raised to level four.

Suddenly, the instrument screamed violently, startling everyone. I only saw blood pressure and heartbeat, which soared to 250, but then it plummeted to 50, and then it soared again......

Because every time the number goes down or up, there is a different tone, and this one up and down, it really sounds extremely harsh.

The old man jerked up the frequency to level 5 again, which was the frequency he had endured before, and he held on for 10 hours.

But what happened next was even stranger, the heartbeat and blood pressure data on the instrument, up and down, were messy, and the prompt sound kept changing. Eventually, it seems that the tone gradually adjusts to a regular rhythm.

One of the female staff members' faces suddenly became extremely surprised, and she pointed to the instrument and said, "Division, director, this heartbeat and blood pressure prompt sound, it seems, as if it has been made into a song." ”