"You know, the Daxia Empire is really a very magical country." The gray-haired Dr. Schneider looked at Zhang Huen, who was tied to the operating table, and stood in front of him with a silver needle in his hands, smiling. , the silver needle in his hand kept shaking in front of his eyes, Schneider leaned close to Zhang Huen's ear and whispered: "Acupuncture can relieve people's pain, but it can also bring people pain." After saying that, he rushed to the side of the man in his clothes. The old man in Tang suit nodded. The thin old Chinese man opened a wooden box he carried with him and spread out the cloth inside. Various long and short silver needles immediately appeared in the interrogation room. Quentin upstairs looked down through the single window. "Is the old man named Li reliable?" "Absolutely reliable. He is a famous interrogator in Chinatown. His painful acupuncture can make stones speak." "Absurd!" Quentin doesn't want to watch anymore. , Zhang Huen below had already begun to scream. As more and more silver needles penetrated his acupuncture points, the huge pain caused his teeth to drill deeply into the rubber rod in his mouth. Old Man Li's silver needles were gone. Once again, looking at Zhang Huen who was like a hedgehog, Dr. Schneider patted the numb Zhang Huen's face and said: "I invented a burst of refreshing medicine that can increase your pain limit by 10 times. It just so happens that you are an excellent experimental subject. "Uh-huh" With the injection of the refreshing medicine, Zhang Huen's body was completely driven into madness. His ability to endure pain when he was awake was limited. With blood oozing from his open eyes, Dr. Schneider immediately stopped and pressed the red button at the door. A team of medical staff rushed in and checked again. First aid again. One of them in a white coat checked Zhang Huen's heart and immediately shouted: "What's his blood pressure?" "Ultra-high pressure 240." "! Prepare for bloodletting immediately!" "What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you going to do? "Doctor, you are an authority in neurology, don't you know what ultra-high pressure means?" Busy. Said: "This kind of neurological ultra-high pressure will continue forever. Are you going to drain all his blood?" "Then stop all this. Damn it, it's so inhumane." "You can get out, get out. !" Schneider drove away this conscientious doctor. The other doctors and nurses looked at him and did not dare to say anything. Schneider looked at them and said: "It's very simple. You are responsible for maintaining his vital signs. I am responsible for the interrogation. Can't you even do such a simple thing?" The remaining doctors and nurses could only immerse themselves in their work. Schneider leaned into Zhang Huen's ear and whispered: "As long as you tell me the traces of the Naxing people, all this will be over. Think about it, young man. You are the most promising actor in Daxia, and you may become the most promising actor among mankind in the future. Why do you want to protect those mortal enemies of mankind? " Zhang Huen is extremely sober. His capillaries had ruptured, and countless small dark red spots appeared on the skin on his body. He felt like his whole body had been put into an ice cellar, and he could not feel the temperature of the outside world at all. "Pain perception, mental training method progress improved." The voice in his head could not bring him any comfort, Schneider kept confusing him. His heart sank little by little, and pain and temptation tortured his body and mind. Schneider, who had been speechless for a long time, said to Old Man Li next to him: "Did you make a mistake? You didn't try your best, right?" The old man Li shook his head and said: "This man is not an ordinary person. For ordinary people, I have already explained the basics clearly after ten needles, but this man is different, and there is nothing I can do about it." Schneider waved his hand impatiently, and there was already a person over there. Hematuria appeared, and if it continued, it would lead to complete renal failure. Seeing that the painful interrogation could not move Zhang Huen's heart, he asked Old Man Li to pull out the silver needle, and had Zhang Huen cleaned up and prepared for the next round of interrogation. Why, why, why should I keep it a secret? Zhang Huen kept asking himself this question in his mind. He never thought that he was a person who was willing to endure pain, and he never thought that he could bear such pain. What exactly made him endure it until now? He kept asking Ask yourself in your mind. Is it because you are unwilling to be ordinary? If in the vigorous death and mediocrityFaced with ordinary life on earth, what would he choose? Zhang Huen knew that in the past, he might have chosen the latter, but after such a long period of ups and downs, he simply could not go back to the life he had lived before, working as a dog, a slave, or a thug for the powerful? A person may choose this way when he has no ability, but when he has or once had the ability to struggle with power, he will not choose to give in. "This is a truth serum, the latest model. You know the guys in the Pentagon are very interested in this thing." Schneider held a small white bottle and shook it in front of his eyes, and the rubber rod in his mouth was taken away. When he came out, he found that there was a complete set of teeth drilled into it. All Zhang Huen's teeth fell off on it. He swallowed a mouth full of blood, which made him feel dizzy. Schneider pinched the rubber rod with holes drilled in his teeth and said: "If you weren't so stubborn, I would really be reluctant to use this cute little thing, but I can't help it. Mr. Quentin gave me a very high price, and I can't He didn't care about his reputation, so he had to rely on this gadget." A shot of truth serum was inserted into his body, directly piercing Zhang Huen back to his own space. He looked at this strange little thing suddenly. The creative points that burst out like a blowout are a bit confusing. "A large number of unknown alien chaotic consciousness carriers were discovered. Since they did not have autonomous consciousness, they were directly calculated as creation points, totaling 18,544 points." (Nima, is this a blessing in disguise?) Zhang Huen, who had no time to think too much, immediately started the resurrection ceremony. Originally, he He should have been waiting on the 99th floor for Morissa's resurrection, but a dose of reality's wake-up medicine forcibly dragged him back from his own space. Schneider looked at Zhang Huen who rolled his eyes and showed his pupils again, and sat next to him with a smile. On the stool, he said: "I am your good friend, Mr. Tiger, you can call me Johnny." Zhang Huen sneered in his heart, but he pretended to be stupid and asked in confusion: "Johnny, Qiang Who are you? " Seeing Zhang Huen's appearance, Dr. Schneider, who thought there was something interesting, immediately became interested. Originally, this new drug has been classified as a banned drug. If a breakthrough in clinical trials can be achieved on Zhang Huen, wouldn't this be killing two birds with one stone? Is it a good thing? "Have you forgotten, my friend, I, Johnny, am the person you trust the most?" "Oh Really, Johnny, Johnny I really want to remember that there is one The man called Johnny. "Zhang Huen, who was still half asleep, continued to act with Schneider. With his acting career in the past two years, he has become extremely familiar with acting on the spot. Dr. Schneider has become completely involved in the play. He touched Zhang Huen's forehead, pretending to be concerned and asked: "Tiger, please tell me who caused you to do this. I mean the culprit of everything, who is that Naxxramas man?" "Naxxramas?" "What are you talking about, Johnny?" (It seems the potion is not enough.) Schneider injected another dose of truth serum into the infusion tube, more than 10,000. Creation points once again poured into Zhang Huen's self-space. Zhang Huen pretended to be even more groggy and said: "Oh, Johnny, are you talking about the Naxing people?" "Yes, I am talking about the Naxing people? Then A monster that is more than twice our height, do you know his name?¡± Looking at Zhang Huen¡¯s thoughtful face, Schneider waited nervously for him to spit out the name, but Zhang Huen suddenly screamed: ¡°No, no, no, Johnny. , I can¡¯t tell you!¡± ¡°Schneider, increase the dose. If you can force me to find out the name, I can give you 5 billion in research assistance.¡± Quentin, who was standing at the window, transmitted the words into Schneider¡¯s headset. , Schneider quickly took out three times the amount of truth serum and injected it. Zhang Huen felt that every cell in his body was excited, as if his whole body had been injected with chicken blood, which gave him an urge to sing. "Tiger, Tiger, listen to me, that Na Xing man is the culprit. Let me help you catch him, but I must know his name and where is he hiding?" "Johnny . . . He stared at the actor. Under the influence of the drug, he could still clench his teeth. Quentin's voice in the earphones kept urging, and the weights were increased from 5 billion to 50 billion. Schneider gritted his teeth and opened the black handbag he carried. Inside was the remaining seven Only Veritaserum, he injected all the medicine into Zhang Huen's body.?Zhang Huen's skin turned red again. He wondered if his heart could not bear such a large dose of medicine. He quickly took the time to ask: "Kuaishou, Tiger, don't you want revenge? Tell me, Tiger, who is he?" " . . . . . . . . . . . Schneider paused, and Quentin's curse came from the earphones: "Doctor, are you mentally retarded? He is playing tricks on you!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!