Bai Wu was still deeply impressed by the words Yan Zizai used to describe himself: a person with corrupt character.
When he met Yan Zizai in Yan Jiu's house, Yan Zizai almost pointed at his nose and cursed him: You are a person with corrupt character.
Since the priest cannot spy on memories in dreams, I think as long as the other party doesn't get any clues from the words just now, Yan Zizai won't be implicated.
Amid Liuyan's urging and scolding, Bai Wu began to walk towards the house at the end. The words in the note reminded him of the Half Evil Fall.
It also confirmed some of my own guesses.
Only the Half-Evil can use the Sequence, and the only Half-Evil he knows, besides Jiang Yimi, is the Judge.
Especially since the third floor was only recently opened, Bai Wu guessed... the judge was probably on the third floor.
The target of this group of people should be the death flight guarded by Muni Yin.
With the help of the notes, Bai Wu quickly figured out the distribution of the bosses here.
The priest, the warden, the doctor, the judge. Obviously, none of these people are easy to mess with, but there must be a big gap between these people and the ones in the Jing family.
I may not be able to kill them, but maybe I can find a way to save some people.
The premise of all this is that the jailbreak is successful within 22 hours.
After quickly scanning all sixteen rooms, Bai Wu finally found the one he was looking for.
Congratulations! As the saying goes, like father, like son, Mike's son knows how to dig holes! Once upon a time, a guy with tattoos all over his body found a route that was most suitable for escaping from prison. The secret of this route is hidden in this room. Look carefully and you will definitely find the clue.
Building a library and getting tattoos, is this a combination of the escapees from Fox River Prison and Shawshank Prison
Bai Wu really wanted to get to know the jailbreaker from seven hundred years ago.
Although the other party has most likely become an evil being, or has become food for an evil being.
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It was like a shot of adrenaline. Yan Zizai, who had already fallen into despair and was about to collapse completely, suddenly had a broken will.
It seemed as if all his organs had lost their functions, and they existed only to cause pain. In such an environment, choosing to insist on living was an act of self-abuse.
But that person with corrupt character really gave Yan Zizai the courage to live.
He wanted to see Yan Jiu, wanted to change Yan Jiu's fate, didn't want this poor girl to end up like his sister...
As the blue "spirit" was constantly pricked by the needles, Yan Zizai's eyes, ears, mouth and nose began to bleed due to the severe pain.
The blood in his ears and nostrils made his handsome appearance look creepy.
"How strange... Are you encountering some memories again? Humans are really interesting. When they are about to die, they always have some surprises. But this will only prolong the time I torture you. Why bother?"
It did recall some things.
Even though his consciousness was exhausted and shattered, he could still remember many things. Yan Zizai originally thought that he would be in danger of death in such a secret prison.
No one will come to save me, and maybe in the near future, no one will remember me either...
But the white fog came.
Obviously, only he and Yan Chao knew about this mission, but Bai Wu still rushed over.
In despair and pain, Yan Zizai also imagined that many people would come to save him, but he did not expect that the person who really came to save him... was Bai Wu.
"How... did he know this place?"
The answer to this question was not difficult to guess, and Yan Zizai guessed it easily, but he felt that everything was a little unreal, as if such a thing was impossible to happen.
To know this plan, you have to go to Yanchao. Maybe Xiaojiu found out that he was missing... So Xiaojiu told Baiwu.
To offend the ruler of the fifth floor of the tower for the sake of someone you have only cooperated with twice is not moral corruption but stupidity.
But at this moment, he was really grateful that there were such stupid people in a world like the Tower...
"It seems that the operation time will have to be extended." The doctor wearing a mask frowned.
Even it cannot take away a sequence that is too advanced from the body of a person who still has the will to resist in a short period of time.
The difficulty of taking away a sequence is related to the rarity of the sequence itself and the will of the sequence owner.
Yan Zizai seemed to have been given a new lease of life and could continue to live for a while.
But the doctor is not in a hurry:
"Then I will continue to torture you tonight. But don't think you will feel better now. The pain will not end. But now, I have to go and see new prey."
After the special care of the prison guards and the pastor, the doctor also felt some pleasure in his new prey. Of course, it was far less than the pleasure he had in Yan Zizai.
After all, Yan Zizai was a rare tough guy, and the new prey would probably be crushed and beg for mercy soon. Of course, this new prey was still somewhat special. At least his name aroused the doctor's interest.
As the door of the laboratory opened and closed, Yan Zizai, who had already become confused, finally got a chance to catch his breath.
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Shudu Prison, second floor, laboratory.
There was only a bed, a chair, an injection table with reagents, and a cage in the laboratory. The whole room seemed very empty.
Bai Wu observed every corner of the room and finally found that the escape route could only be hidden behind the injection table, and certainly not in this room.
He was not so lucky as he was not assigned to the laboratory where the secrets were hidden. However, there were indeed experimental subjects in that laboratory, which showed that the prison authorities might know this secret, but they did not care.
They probably don't think anyone can escape from prison because no one can withstand the torture of the doctors.
Bai Wu's body was fixed.
Strong chains were wrapped around him, binding his hands tightly. The moment he saw the chains, Bai Wu guessed that the difficulty of this plan was probably higher than expected.
Fortunately, his control over his body allowed him to perform some subtle movements while restrained. However, Bai Wu still had no idea how to unlock the chains.
"Even if I don't remove the chains, I can still escape, but the problem is that I can't be locked in a cage. If I am locked in a cage..."
The cage's structure was too simple, which was equivalent to locking it in place. This was the result Bai Wu least wanted to see.
He stared at the cage and wondered how he could not be caged in it.
There were slow footsteps outside the house, and soon the door was opened.
When the doctor saw this "Jingwu", he became very interested.
"It's interesting that you dare to use this name, but you are a human being."
The man in the white coat seemed to be the same height as Bai Yuan, but he did not have Bai Yuan's refreshing temperament. Just looking at his eyes, it was as if he saw the look of some Frankenstein seeing an experimental subject.
"Do you know this name?"
The moment he saw the doctor, Bai Wu also found it very interesting because this doctor actually had a legendary entry.
This time, let's take a look at the historical perspective that you're most interested in.
If your father is a genius who works out of interest, then this doctor is a genius who works hard, and he has indeed reached the limit of his efforts. In the spiritual field, he is an expert. Even after he became evil, his obsession gave him a corresponding entry.
But there is always a gap between mediocre talent and genius. A genius can easily break the ceiling of mediocre talent, but mediocre talent has to make endless efforts to enter the floor of the genius world.
It never found a way to modify the "parameters", but gradually began to like torturing people.
Even if it later got a more powerful entry by chance, it still liked its original entry and was unwilling to replace it.
Level nine mutant, rare distortion entry: Phantom Scalpel, perfect distortion entry: Spirit Bed Experiment, legendary distortion entry: Distortion Fusion.
Finally, yes, this doctor is that doctor, it is the one that the poor little thing was in the hospital with.
The notes given by the eyes are extremely rare to solve riddles, rather than to give riddles.
Bai Wu had to say that these terms looked quite impressive. What the hell was the Spirit Bed Experiment? From the literal meaning, Bai Wu couldn't figure out what it was, but soon he was able to experience the effect of this term.
As for the most critical one, distortion and fusion, Bai Wu guessed that since it was a legendary item, it must be no weaker than the blacksmith's Disassembly of All Things and Reconstruction of All Things.
He suddenly thought of a pattern.
"The dismantling and reshaping of all things belong to Jingwu... Although Samsara belongs to Mummy Yin, the real owner should be the person that Mummy Yin protects, and the doctor... The masked man once valued it so much, so there must be a force behind the doctor, maybe the one in the coffin, or maybe another one of the Jing family..."
"So, do all the legendary entries I encountered correspond to the Jing family? Did Chen Shuyue also encounter someone from the Jing family?"
This rule was just Bai Wu's divergent thinking, but he unexpectedly touched upon the truth.
"Have you heard of my name?"
Bai Wu's acting skills improved again, and he pretended to be calm.
The doctor saw through Bai Wu's pretended calmness at a glance:
"You can tell me now about your relationship with Jingwu, and I will consider letting you suffer less. Of course, I hope you won't tell me, so the game will be more interesting."
Tsk, this way of threatening people is quite similar to me.
Bai Wu pretended to be stubborn:
"I am Jingwu. What's the relationship between me and Jingwu... I don't know what you are talking about?"
"It doesn't matter. I like people with backbone. That's exciting."
The doctor walked up to Bai Wu. Bai Wu thought the doctor was going to lock him in a cage or lock him on the bed.
But the doctor just pressed his hand on Bai Wu's forehead, and then pulled it gently, and a long and thin thing like a shadow was "pulled" out from Bai Wu's forehead by the doctor.
The only difference is that the shadow is blue, and its texture looks like some kind of extremely pure energy.
The doctor pushed gently, and the blue energy body, which seemed to have no weight at all, floated on the bed.
Bai Wu understood. This was probably the "Spirit Bed Experiment?" He looked at the blue substance, and Prell's Eye actually noted:
This is a good ability. You can think of it as an attack on the "spirit". It will increase your pain. This pain is similar to some real damage, but it won't kill you. To be precise, it will give you a great feeling of "pain", which will crush your consciousness, but it won't cause too much damage to other parts of your body.
Extract the opponent's "spirit" and then inflict pain that goes straight to the soul? If the mental damage caused by words is spirit to spirit, it is spirit to spirit.
Then the "Spirit Bed Experiment" is able to directly inflict pain on the other person's mind through physical means.
This is indeed a very useful ability. With this ability, no matter how the opponent dodges, as long as there is no way to let the "spirit" return to his body, the doctor only needs to keep attacking the spirit to easily defeat the opponent.
In other words... if the attack spirit is attacked, the pain caused is strong enough to make the opponent live a life worse than death, and unable to move at all.
The only ones who can touch and influence the spirit are doctors who have mastered the term. No wonder so many lab doors are open.
Not to mention that the patients don't know how to escape and can't find the route. Even if they do find it, the doctors can easily attack the target's soul in the laboratory, causing the target to suffer and be unable to move.
"Are you ready?" The doctor's eyes were full of anticipation.
"Preparing for what?" Bai Wu pretended not to know.
"Of course... a joy worse than death!"
A needle pierced Bai Wu's spirit. At that moment, Bai Wu's eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot and he let out a shrill roar!
"Tsk, your reaction is bigger than the last human's. It looks like you won't be able to hold out for much longer."
Another needle pierced the spirit, and the white mist shook violently, as if trying to break free from the chains, but he couldn't.
Needles kept falling, and Bai Wu seemed to have never felt such horrible pain before.
"It's like your body is constantly being torn apart, but you won't get used to the pain of this tearing as the next tear comes, right? Don't worry, we still have a lot of time. But I believe that the same amount of time will feel very short to me, but very long to you."
The doctor began to torture Bai Wu constantly, and Bai Wu seemed to be shouting until his voice became hoarse.
His voice spread throughout the entire second-floor prison, but the prisoners in the prison did not care.
After being tortured to the point of collapse on the first day, they were injected with various things and became experimental subjects. This was followed by long periods of torture and injections of new things, forming a cycle.
No one knows whether they will die from the torture or from the unknown liquid injected.
They all desire death because life is worse than death.
Bai Wu didn't say anything, but just shouted a few words like "Long live Lord Jingwu" in the middle.
In the end, he began to beg for mercy, which made the doctor very satisfied.
The doctor looked at the time and said:
"I will come to see you tomorrow. You can also try to escape. If you can escape, your soul is with me. If you do something wrong, I will not be as gentle as I was just now."
The doctor left and before leaving he inserted two needles into the spine and forehead of the white mist spirit, which could cause continuous pain.
When Bai Wu wakes up from his coma, the pain will also seem to wake him up. He likes to torture his prey, especially the kind of torture that is as violent as a storm but can never stop.
He believed that the next morning, this human who called himself Jingwu would collapse. Once the pain stopped, he would not have the courage to endure it again.
At that time, he will tell me everything he knows.
When the doctor's breath faded away, Bai Wu, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up.
Although his eyes were bloodshot and looked extremely painful, his clear and bright eyes and the smile on his lips seemed to mean...
He had never felt any pain.