"Light ...... What a dazzling light...... Damn it...... For what...... Sunlight...... It's always so glaring...... It's painful...... Good...... Painful ......"

Xi Cheng was lying in a clearing inside the prison, wearing several heavy shackles, and some iron chains pierced directly into Xi Cheng's skin, and the iron chains were stained with blood scabs that had already coagulated.

At this time, the midday sun was hot and intense, but for Xi Cheng, who had been imprisoned in a dark and damp prison, sunlight was already an extremely strange thing, and even when the sun shone on his face, he felt an instinctive fear. Because every time the door of his cell was opened, there would always be a dazzling electric light, and this would also mean the beginning of his next round of torture.

Therefore, Xi Cheng began to become afraid of light, and he even felt that being in the dark was actually a luxury, once the light came, what awaited him was all kinds of torture and torture, and over time, this habit was slowly imprinted into Xi Cheng's body and imprinted into his character. Because he couldn't remember whether he could remember dozens or hundreds of days of torture, Xi Cheng's spirit had already been crushed, making him basically in a state of mental disorder, and this state can also be said to be almost defenseless in his heart, so some habits and personalities are also easy to be profoundly changed by the surrounding environment at this time.

It's just that to the surprise of the Japanese, even though they already knew that Dao Xicheng had fallen into a state of mental breakdown, they still couldn't pry out really useful information from his mouth, but every time they tortured Xicheng to a certain extent, a red light flashed in his eyes, a red light of excitement. While his body was suffering horrific pain, he was able to keep his emotions in a state of euphoria. This is also the fundamental reason why Xicheng can support his life until now. His emotions are excited, and therefore his life is also excited, even if there is only one breath left, he can live by this breath!

In this state, even the Japanese interrogators who had been tortured for a long time and were familiar with all the processes were a little shocked, but they did not give Xi Cheng a thumbs up and praise the warriors, but continued to interrogate and torture Xi Cheng for a longer and more frequent time with a tireless mentality. They can't conquer it, even if it is a hard bone, under the powerful offensive of the Yamato nation, it will eventually collapse!

A tug-of-war of interrogation and being interrogated began.

But, obviously, it was the Japanese who were the first to be discouraged and helpless, and they used all the torture they could think of and could not think of on Xi Cheng. But every time the torture became more and more severe, the more excited Xi Cheng became, and even used his eyes, which were not too open due to excessive electric shocks, in a mocking manner. Glancing at the Japanese who were interrogating themselves.

And this strange thing was also reported by the torturers in the prison, and it didn't take a few days. The "Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Department of the Kwantung Army" sent people to inspect Xicheng, and the people who came seemed to be very satisfied with Xicheng's state. and decided to transfer Xi Cheng out of prison.

Today is the day when the Japanese "Kwantung Army Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Department" sent people to transfer Xicheng to them.

The shackles on the body. It's so heavy, so heavy, so cold, Xi Cheng was almost dragged directly from the depths of the prison to the prison gate, and on the long aisle in the prison, Xi Cheng's blood was intermittently dragged to the ground, which seemed very shocking. Even the other prisoners in the cages on both sides couldn't help but gasp when they saw Xi Cheng, who had been abused beyond sight and completely lost his human form, he used to think that the Japanese were cruel to him, but now he realized that the Japanese were actually "gentle" with him, and he hadn't really cooked himself yet.

A military truck drove in, and five Japanese soldiers in white leather jackets jumped out of the truck, walked up to Xi Cheng, lifted Xi Cheng, and then threw him directly into the truck very roughly.

The body and the iron sheet at the bottom of the truck collided heavily, feeling that all his internal organs were tumbling, and he almost couldn't hold his breath in one breath, but Xi Cheng also knew that his physical state at this time was actually just supporting him in one breath, so he stubbornly pressed against his chest, and forcefully pushed this breath back, and then felt a sharp pain in his chest, which made Xi Cheng can't help but cough violently, and the cough is even more fatal, and the countless wounds on his body are all involved. Severe pain is caused all over the body.

"Ahem...... "There is thick phlegm and thick blood foam in his mouth, and the more Xi Cheng coughs, the more he feels as if his mouth is blocked, and he may even suffocate himself to death.

I can't die.

This is the only thought left in Xi Cheng at this time, he doesn't want to die, and he can't die!

"Ahh

The toes pressed against the truck guardrail with all his might, and suddenly, Xi Cheng leaned his body on his side like this, and the weight of his body was all pressed on his left arm, and the wound on his left arm that had festered was squeezed and ruptured, and there was a burst of pain, but Xi Cheng didn't care about this, turned his body sideways and opened his mouth, puffed out the remaining gas in his chest cavity, and finally spit out some of the thick phlegm and thick blood foam blocked in the air cavity, and the qi was finally smooth again.

Xi Cheng rolled his body over and lay down flat, his chest rising and falling weakly, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, but now Xi Cheng suddenly feels that these pains, these tortures, are actually nothing, and he has a more painful injury, and what kind of feeling can he feel after experiencing this bit of torture at this time? It's as if his arm has been broken, and the pain of the broken arm has been endured, but at this moment, there are just some deep wounds on the arm and a lot of pus, what is it? It's like I've been cut in the waist before, and the pain has been felt, and now I let myself sit on the tiger chair, what can I count?

It is precisely because of this feeling, an indescribable intuition, and a subconscious contempt that Xi Cheng was able to survive even if he was tortured to death.

Just like a person in a sub-healthy state for a running test, if he can grit his teeth and insist on running around the playground for ten laps, when he runs again in the future, even if he feels that he is very tired and tired, but his subconscious will tell him that he insisted on running down for ten laps at the beginning, and he will definitely be able to persist in running now, which can barely be regarded as a kind of self-hypnosis, and this self-hypnosis can often burst out of the greater and deeper potential of human beings.

Several Japanese people who were wearing white leather clothes also got into the truck, and when they saw the dirty stuff that Xi Cheng spit out from his mouth, the leader seemed to be very angry, and he kicked Xi Cheng on the head, the other party was wearing leather boots, and this kick did not contain much force, after kicking Xi Cheng's head, Xi Cheng only felt that his eyes were dark, but he insisted on not letting himself faint, even if his eyes were bloodshot, and his head was buzzing like a drum, he did not allow himself to faint.

After kicking, the Japanese seemed to be stopped by his companions, and several Japanese sat down around Xi Cheng, Xi Cheng opened his eyes slightly, and saw a Japanese sitting in front of him, with a small head, small eyes, and a short man, although he was not large, but he looked very lean, and he was staring at him with a very disgusted gaze.

I don't know what the road is, but a word appeared in Xi Cheng's mind, a long time ago, the ancient Chinese called the Japanese: 倭寇.

At this time, Xi Cheng suddenly wanted to shout these two words, and for no reason, he wanted to shout them, so he tried to open his mouth again.

"Dead ...... Dwarf...... Kou ......" His voice was very hoarse and alas, and even intermittent, the Japanese on the other side obviously didn't hear what Xi Cheng had just said, but instead pointed to Xi Cheng's movements and expressions of desperately speaking with his mouth open now, and smiled with his companion Da Lang who was sitting next to him, and said to his companions in Japanese that Xi Cheng's appearance at this time was like he had thrown the fish to the land after catching a fish at home before, and the fish was the most pouting and spitting bubbles before he died.

Xi Cheng also laughed with them, but when he laughed, it caused a cough again, and then the wound on his whole body was pulled again because of the cough, and another pain came, but after the cough was over, Xi Cheng continued to laugh, even if he could only barely open his mouth and hum a little at this time, but his tone told the Japanese around him that he was laughing, yes, he was laughing.

The Japanese gradually stopped laughing, but Xi Cheng was still laughing, he laughed a little crazy, because his physical condition at this time must be very uncomfortable to laugh like this, but he doesn't care, he really doesn't care, just like he was in the interrogation room, watching those Japanese nails one by one with small hammers into their fingers, watching his fingernails being pried up one by one, he was also smiling like this at that time, but at that time he still had some strength to laugh louder and show his greater disdain, It's like watching a bunch of kids, little guys, play games around themselves, it's really funny.

"Yaga!"

The Japanese sitting in front of Xi Cheng finally didn't want to hear Xi Cheng's hoarse and low voice anymore, and got up and wanted to kick Xi Cheng again, but at this moment, the truck stopped, and it turned out that it had arrived at its destination.

Outside the truck, four or five Chinese laborers were waiting outside, and they carried Xi Cheng out on a stretcher, and Xi Cheng's eyes swept over the sentry post in front of him and saw the words written on the sign in Japanese, Manchu and Chinese: Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Department of the Great Japanese Kwantung Army.

In fact, there is another name for this place that is known to later generations Chinese———— 731 Bacteriological Unit.

731 Bacteriological Troops. (To be continued......)