As soon as Bai Yilong was taken out of the prison, the man in the next room immediately shouted, "That Bai Xiangchun talked to that kid!" I remember repeating it to you! ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man was not taken away, but the man next door was taken away.

But Bai Yilong also knew that the old man's name was Bai Xiangchun.

At least there was no punishment before, but now it's different, a hemp rope is tied to the hands and hanged.

Then the soldier began to whip again and again, and then asked, "Say, what is the purpose of your coming to the White City?" What did you say to the person in the door? ”

Bai Yilong didn't know how to answer at all, he was not an undercover agent.

But is the explanation useful at this point? Thinking of the old man's words, Bai Yilong didn't even have a word of rebuttal.

A whip and a whip are whipped and the skin is opened.

Bai Yilong didn't even scream, and after being knocked unconscious, he was woken up by water again.

In my ears were the wails of the tortured people in the other rooms, and to listen to the voice, it was the one who said that the old man was talking to himself.

The screams are incessant, and the biggest difference between them and themselves is that they keep shouting that they are wronged.

In this way, he was treated as an undercover agent, and if he was useless in the future, then he would only face death.

Say nothing, answer nothing.

"Are you dumb!"

Bai Yilong has a new nickname, that is, mute.

After the whip comes the final ultimate: the soldering iron!

Choosing specifically at the ankle, the soldier began to explain: "Every day it will be hotter and higher until the last soldering iron is on the head." ”

When the soldering iron went up, it was a permanent trace, and the soldier who finished talking about it burned Bai Yilong's feet naked.

"Tell me what the old man said, or tomorrow will be a calf." The soldier shouted again.

Bai Yilong still kept his mouth shut, he could feel this step-by-step process, which was extremely oppressive psychologically and physically, and normal people couldn't bear it for a few rounds.

In order to make people fear of punishment, to produce endless fear.

People have been brought back, and there are still people shouting about wrongdoing.

Only Bai Yilong didn't say a word, and was locked in the room again.

The man who betrayed the old man and himself came back early, only to see that the man's face had already been branded. And this time, he used his conversation with the old man to exchange for a steaming cage of mushroom dumplings, squatting in the corner and eating one bite after another with joy.

The soldiers exited, and the cells were empty again, except for the spy death row inmates in each room.

The old man said: "I forgot to tell you, the person who talks to me will not end well here, and the whistleblower can get benefits, will he still talk to me in the future?" ”

Bai Yilong fell into silence, and the old man pointed to the corner of the wall at this time: "There is a flint in the corner, and the last one left it!" Fire ash prevents wound infection. ”

The others thought that the old man had just said two and a half sentences, but they didn't know that the old man threw over a thing, a communication device composed of two wooden bowls and strings.

Just straighten the string and speak into the wooden bowl to simply transmit the sound.

The distance was almost the length of a corridor, and Bai Yilong picked it up and put it to his ear.

The old man's voice came: "Is it still comfortable to be massaged?" ”

This sound can only be heard by oneself, which perfectly solves the problem of ears on the partition wall.

"Why weren't you taken away for torture?" Bai Yilong reacted and hurriedly asked.

"Because I'm the third." The old man explained.

Bai Yilong endured the pain at this time and looked at the old man and said, "What is the third one?" ”

The old man smiled and said, "On the battlefield, you saw a weapon, which was dropped by the enemy. He has three possibilities, weaker than our country, similar to our country, and stronger than our country, right? ”

Bai Yilong looked at the old man and replied, "What is completely disdainful will be smelted, almost what will be disassembled, and what is stronger than us will be studied." ”

The old man laughed loudly: "What about changing the weapon to a human? ”

"Kill those who don't look down, Almost the same people are prisoners in wartime, Coolies in peacetime, As for those who are stronger than us? This ......" Bai Yilong was stunned.

"You know, you know better than anyone else, races are different, even if such a person is willing to surrender, he can't use it at all, at most he will take out his skills, and then solve them like everyone else, and I am the third type." The old man said.

"So you're undercover, real undercover!" Bai Yilong was stunned.

"I'm not, I'm just using a way to convince them that I am, and if you can do the same, then you can be too." The old man smiled.

"Your name is White Elephant Spring?" Bai Yilong reacted.

"Don't talk about me yet, haven't you ever shouted a word of wrongdoing, then you have a chance." The old man wanted to ask.

"What did you say?" Bai Yilong asked.

"I don't trust you right now, but I'm happy with your answer so far. When it gets to the tenth, I'll tell you how. The old man pulled back the device and leaned over to sleep.

When is the time?

Bai Yilong wanted to ask, but he didn't have a chance!

The old man said that he was the third kind, and he must have a way to become the third kind, what is the way?

The three states are undercover, not undercover, undercover and not undercover.

Now that it's very comfortable to live here, you have to keep it as the third type?

This is Bai Yilong's understanding, thinking about what the old man said: There is a flint and steel in the corner, left by the previous one! Fire ash prevents wound infection.

Although I had only heard in the tactics class that the fire ash was clean and could be disinfected, the first time I didn't think of it was here, when I picked up a flint and a small portion of straw and tried to set the straw on fire.

The ashes that have been burned are exhausted, waiting for the cooling to be held in your hands.

It looked a little bad, but I had no choice but to cover it.

It hurt, but Bai Yilong resisted.

The longer Bai Yilong dragged on here, the more he could find that the old man was more powerful.

I haven't been taken away for so long, and the food I was given was very good.

It's not a treatment at all, and the old man will also throw some food that he can't eat to Bai Yilong. It's pity or charity, and it's like winning people's hearts.

It's a death row, and no one comes in except during meal hours. It may be to prevent spies from spreading the news, so the people inside have zero contact with the people outside, except for those who deliver food and take themselves out to be tortured.

The next two days were also inhumane.

Every time I come back, I can see someone screaming that I was wronged, but every time I can see the number of people decrease.

There are few people who come in, except for the people here who are interrogated once a day, others are almost every three or four days, and there is the old man Bai Xiangchun who will never be interrogated.

Why didn't he interrogate? There is only one possibility. Interrogating him will expose Bai Cheng's current situation, so he won't interrogate?

Otherwise, there is no way to explain it, and of course there are some people who have gone and never returned.

Bai Yilong didn't know how many times he could resist, maybe he wouldn't be able to come back next time.