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Chapter 835 I, I Recruit All...(1/2)

Tick ​​to...

Only the sound of liquid dripping remains in the dark room.

The Jinyiwei who handled everything left only one sentence before leaving.

"Since Lord Yan doesn't speak, then let's have a good experience."

"Dieting with bloodshed can be regarded as Lord Yan, you apologize for those people who starved to death because of the failure to provide disaster relief in time."

After saying that, the doors opened and closed sounded in the room.

The footsteps are gone.

The whole room fell into a dead silence.

There is only the "tick, tick" sound of blood.

Lord Yan was tied tightly, and he didn't know why the stool under him was. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't shake it.

And his bound eyes could not even see the light.

He wanted to open his mouth and call, but his mouth was covered with cloth and a rope tied tightly.

“Mmmmm…”

Lord Yan struggled for a moment and felt that he was about to breathe.

He stopped.

However, after stopping, he felt that the sound of the blood drop was clearer.

And the warm liquid just now on his wrist seemed to be flowing out continuously.

After the bleeding was too much, the wrists seemed to be a little paralyzed.

In the empty room, there was no one, and there was no sun.

Only bloody wrists.

Thinking of the words left by the Jinyiwei just now, Lord Yan felt a little nervous and short of breath.

Too much blood will really die!

If someone else is changed, Lord Yan will still feel that that person dare not treat himself as an imperial official like this.

But if the partner is replaced by the Jinyiwei, then nothing will be possible!

Lord Yan couldn't even calm down for a moment.

The sound of blood behind him was like it was in his ears.

He could even feel his life being lost little by little!

Under the influence of this extreme psychological fear and psychological suggestion, Lord Yan was almost collapsed within a moment.

He wanted to call for help, and wanted to say that the conditions could be discussed again.

But the strip of cloth on his mouth showed no sign of being untied.

Those people really want him to die!

If the information in his hands cannot be used by them, they would rather kill him directly!

It's over...

Lord Yan felt that his body was gradually getting chills and his heartbeat was also accelerating rapidly.

This is a sign of excessive blood loss...

He really wants to die of bleeding...

......

At this time, the Jinyiwei walked out of the room.

They arrived outside Zhao Ce's room and whispered to Zhao Ce who was outside the door to report the matter.

"Marty, you have done as you told me."

"I also left someone, took my breath away, sat aside and observed to prevent him from dying suddenly at any time."

Zhao Ce nodded.

"You have to be more optimistic and don't be distracted."

"What could happen to him at any time."

After hearing this, the Jinyiwei looked at each other.

One of them asked in some confusion: "Is this method of Marquis really useful?"

"This is not even his skin. Will this man die at any time?"

Other Jinyiwei obviously had the same questions.

As Jinyiwei, there are so many methods of torture and torture.

But I have never used such a punishment that does not hurt people at all, only put a drip of water and water-connected instrument, and even the water does not need to touch the human body behind it, which can cause death.

But judging from Zhao Ce's appearance, it is obvious that it is not just a casual talk.

Zhao Ce just smiled at the questions of this group of people and asked them to take away the cloth strip from Lord Yan's mouth for almost time.

I guess he will be recruited soon.

In the nineteenth century.

A physiologist once published an article.

He called this phenomenon of a drop of blood that would cause excessive blood loss to cause death, which was called "Vodou Death".

Also known as "Voodoo Death".

This is a sudden death caused by strong psychological suggestion and emotional impact.

Unlike simply being "scared to death", this kind of death usually presents a different form of death.

For example, Zhao Ce asked the Jinyiwei to cut Lord Yan's wrist and asked the Jinyiwei to leave a sentence, saying that Lord Yan died of excessive blood loss.

Later, if Lord Yan dies.

The physiological manifestations of his death are really related to excessive blood loss.

Some people have also used fire to do experiments.

Under the strong psychological hints and emotional impact, the experimenter will really curl up after his death, showing signs of being burned.

This is a kind of death due to the nature of the mind, or the death of the mind.

It can also be said to be an extreme anti-placebo effect.

It is normal for these Jinyiwei to not understand this.

After Zhao Ce finished speaking, he opened the door softly and walked in.

The remaining Jinyiwei returned to the room just now.

They were all full of doubts about Zhao Ce's punishment.

Everyone is thinking about seeing the effect with their own eyes.

However, as soon as they returned, they saw the Jinyiwei who was originally guarding inside and walked out softly.

Seeing a few people coming back, he quickly stepped forward to report.

"Not good!"

"It's not time to untie the cloth strip, but the person inside seems to be unable to hold on."

"Can't hold on?"

The leader of the Jinyiwei Baihu was stunned for a moment.

How long has it been?

It probably only takes a quarter of an hour?

Can't hold on so quickly?

If this person dies, it is not their purpose.

The Jinyiwei family asked someone to tell Zhao Ce that he had taken the people into the room.

In the middle of the room, a screen stands.

On one side of the screen, a dim oil lamp was lit.

Yan Limu, who was facing the screen on the other side, was sweating all over his body at this moment, and was trembling coldly due to excessive blood loss.

But the strip of cloth in his mouth had not been untied yet, and the teeth could not be closed.

Because of his poor breathing, he kept panting in his throat.

Several Jinyiwei walked over and saw Lord Yan, who had become as angry as a fucking spring in a short time.
To be continued...
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