His hands were clasped by chains, and in the darkness, except for a pile of burning coals in the distance, the endless darkness slowly sprouted fear in people's hearts.

"Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick!" The sound of military boots hitting the ground made my heart beat faster and faster!

"Ta!" The current connected by the switch allowed the electric light invented by Edison to drive away the darkness and at the same time make the light of the charcoal fire lose its color. But the brightness I longed for did not give me any courage.

The entire empty torture chamber is surrounded by black walls. The faintly visible dark red evokes endless associations. I don’t know how many lives have been infected to create such an aura, gloomy, depressing, and faintly bloody.

The smell came from deep inside the wall, making my scalp numb. Whip, axe, needle board, branding

Eighteen instruments of torture, including iron, small hammers, bamboo sticks, and nails, are placed flat on the long table in the middle. The neatness shows that the supervisor here is very organized. Electric chairs, cages, beheading tables, tiger benches, etc.

Large tools surrounded the room, and a vehicle that looked like a rolling mill caught my eye.

"Do you like this?" Broken Chinese came out of the mouth of a middle-aged bald Japs in a white shirt. He looked at me without looking back. The Japs smiled and said, "This is called a camera. This huge rolling disk will slowly

Starting from your toes, inch by inch, ankles, calves, thighs, waist, belly, chest, neck, and finally "Peng!" head. The screams are mixed with broken bones.

The cross talk coming from the crack is as beautiful as a symphony, a large amount of sedatives can make you hold on until your thighs without losing it all at once, and the explosion of your head at the end makes this moving melody rush to the top and reach the climax!" He said at the end!

The bald devil put his middle finger deep into his mouth and sucked it in deeply, as if a child was enjoying a lollipop. This perverted expression made me feel sick to my stomach.

"I hope you can persist to that level and don't let me down!" the perverted devil said with a smile, but his laughter seemed to come from hell.

To be honest, I have never been so scared since traveling to the present. Although I was mentally prepared to suffer violence when I was captured, when I really faced this instrument of torture that was full of blood and life, I

I was still afraid. I had to admire these makers of torture instruments. They were experts at creating fear. Just looking at these big cold guys made me feel like peeing.

"I can't recruit. Once I recruit, the camera waiting for me will most likely be the camera that presses people into photos. Now I can only hope that the identity of the devil will give them some estimates and not kill me.

Hold on, captain and the others will definitely save us!" I encouraged myself in my heart.

"beat!"

A guy's fists were hitting my chest and abdomen all over the place! Now I understand why prisoners are hung up when they enter the torture chamber. Their arms are hung up, which makes people unable to fully contract their muscles to resist, and they lose their muscles.

The protection, the seemingly light fist, soon made my body churn. I just wanted to

To suppress the surge of blood, a punch happened to hit my solar term. My breath seemed to be stuffed in my lungs. I couldn't spit it out or inhale it. It felt like someone had strangled my neck. It was extremely uncomfortable and painful.

The time was extended, and a few seconds seemed like years passed. With the blood spurting out of his mouth, he finally took a breath.

"Stop! Do you have anything to say? These muscles and gunshot wounds on your body have told me that you are a soldier and have experienced hundreds of battles. The same goes for the other two guys. You followed an American and showed up in Shanghai. Are you here for fun?" The middle-aged bald kid sat with his legs on the table and trimmed his well-protected nails with a sharp knife in his hand.

"Cough! Cough!" The blood choked my trachea, which made me want to shake my throat. "We were just hired by the American to protect his safety!" I told the confession we had stringed together along the way.

"It seems that we have a brave gentleman here. I have always respected warriors!" As he spoke, the tip of the knife had already pierced my heart. The fear of death made me instantly shrink all the muscles in my body to resist that attack. The tip of the knife shone with cold light. Although I knew it was useless, I could even feel my eyeballs tightening involuntarily.

As soon as the tip of the knife touched the skin, it was quickly withdrawn. As soon as the fear of death was gone, a sharp sting was sent to my brain. Looking at the skin that had just been kissed by the tip of the knife, not a drop of blood flowed out. I knew, This is a master with a knife, and he has controlled the fire to the extreme.

"Such strong muscles make people feel excited when they look at them!" As the bald man's voice came, the tip of the knife pierced my skin, causing severe and heart-breaking pain from all parts of my body. My nerves were tense, and my mind was filled with the knowledge on how to deal with torture given to me by the miracle doctor and Mao Mao. "Pivot, you must find a point of support for yourself." I thought about how to fight pain taught by the miracle doctor and Mao Mao. The bald man seemed to have read my thoughts and spoke: "Many people think that we will keep him alive until we get the information. This has also become the support for many people to survive the torture, but I can be clear. Let me tell you, I don't have much patience. You can try all the torture instruments, but it won't be long before it's the big guy's turn." The bald man pointed to the machine that can press people into photos, and then said: "Maybe I You can consider just pressing down on the calf and asking them to stop. The pain can be slowly painful to death! Hahahaha!" The inappropriate laughter made my heart tremble with the rhythm of his laughter.

"Then let's try the electric chair first!"

I was pulled to the electric chair by three devils, and the Bingling belt held my hands tightly. It was a torture I had seen on TV in my previous life. I didn’t expect that I would try it today. The huge fear made me feel my heart tightening involuntarily. It was excessive. Nervousness caused my limbs to tremble slightly, and the trembling had reached a level that could be distinguished with the naked eye. "Do you want to say something?" came the bald man's voice in my ear.

"I said, I said!" Looking at his hand reaching for the switch, I couldn't help but feel a tremor all over my body.

"I am an ordinary soldier in the Gui Army. After the Songhu Battle, I ran away and became a deserter. At that time, the Kuomintang killed deserters very hard, so I went into the mountains and followed the bandits for a while. When I saw the news, I ran back We lived in Shanghai by begging and working as coolies. Later we met that American, and he asked us to be his bodyguards, saying that he would give them to each of us after the work was done...ah..."

Before I finished speaking, the bald man pulled the switch, and a raging current instantly penetrated my body, cutting off all thoughts in my brain. It was as if the brain had been drained, and all thinking ability was rushed out of my skull with the current.

Outside, the scene in front of me becomes bright and dark as the current surges.

, the roaring sound in my ears felt like I was standing in the dark clouds of lightning and thunder, but all the terrifying senses were not one ten thousandth of the pain coming from my body, like thousands of red-hot steel needles piercing the skin, and then

Pass through the blood vessels, follow the texture of the muscles, pierce the bones, and finally penetrate straight into the bone marrow.

A variety of different feelings, like burning, tingling, numbness, spasm, and convulsions, flooded my consciousness like surging waves. My internal organs were constantly churning with the current, and the strong nausea made me want to vomit, but

The surging electric current did not give me such time. The intensification of pain made my nausea change.

My body was worthless. The muscles that were not controlled by my conscious mind tightened desperately with the electric current. Every muscle in my body was tightened to the limit. My whole body was arched forward. If my waist and limbs were not restrained, I would have been dead.
Chapter completed!