"Master Cage, it was just an appetizer just now, the real feast is coming soon, are you ready?" Chatto's voice was faintly excited.
"Come on, I'm starving." Shang Ke's voice was hoarse, and his tired expression made him look very lazy, like a Persian cat that just woke up and was waiting to be fed.
His shirt was wide open, and his exposed skin was covered with burn marks and bruised lines. He wore metal buckles on his neck, waist, abdomen, hands and feet. There was a bit of forbearance between his eyebrows and eyes, but he didn't show the slightest shrinking or fear. .
The scene in front of him did not look like a torture scene, but more like a performance of a special nature. The boy in the cell was really amazing, and there was absolutely no misery and ugliness after being tortured.
Shang Ke didn't know that he was being watched by hundreds of people at the moment. After the aftermath of the electric shock passed, he regained some strength.
At this time, the end of the robotic arm rotated a few times, and then stretched out a beam of laser light the size of a straw, flashing red light, and it felt a tingling pain before it touched the skin.
"Give you another chance." The evil middle-aged man's voice sounded in the room again, "Tell me all the information you know, and we can consider spare your life."
Chato asked several questions in a row, but Shang Ke didn't say a word.
"If that's the case, let's see how long you can keep your mouth shut." Chato said leisurely, "The national flower of our Dragon Tooth Empire is the sky red flame, with seventy-two petals, layered on top of each other, like a burning flame. I Thinking that your father would be very happy if the national flower of our Dragon Tooth Empire was tattooed on you?"
Perverted, perverted, what excuses are there? If you want to insult others with any flower tattoo, you can directly tattoo a bunch of shit if you have the ability! Shang Ke raised his eyes, his eyes were full of contempt, and the cold eyes, like the cold sun reflecting the snow, made people dare not look directly.
Chatto laughed instead of anger, and gave the operator the instructions to execute.
The laser knife moved a few times, aimed at Shang Ke's right chest, stabbed straight down, and began to outline a flower shape on the skin, making a sizzling sound.
Shang Ke cried out in pain, his body trembled uncontrollably, and blood flowed down his chest. The hair fell down, covering his eyebrows, and the color of the laser reflected in his eyes, as if condensed into a flame, slowly burning in the green pupils.
Under normal circumstances, this kind of laser pattern generally does not cause much damage, but the torturer has changed the setting of the laser, which can make people feel the pain of burning knife. Coupled with the fact that Shang Ke's pain sensation has been increased by 5 times, the pain in it can be imagined.
Sweat quickly soaked through the body and soaked into the wound, making it even more painful. I fainted several times in the middle, and was stimulated to wake up again.
The fair skin was slightly reddish, Shang Ke's lips were lightly opened, and the whole person was blooming like the red flames of the sky.
Chatto proposed to let the crowd watch the live broadcast, originally to test their reactions. After all, the person in the torture chamber is Utre's son. Any soldier who sees him being tortured by this will have some abnormality.
But this boy named Cage, under such torture, not only did not have the slightest cowardice, but became stronger, as if he was using his own blood and will to silently urge his companions: No matter how painful it is, persevere!
The exploratory operation failed completely, because everyone on the scene, including Chato himself, had an abnormality. The heart beats faster, the blood rushes up, and the breathing is short... As if in heat, some of them seem to be really hard.
The tattoo lasted for more than ten minutes, and the robotic arm could still clean up the blood and spray with hemostatic agents. Don't think that this is the end, the next step is to color it, and the material used for coloring is a special venom.
Chato explained the source of the venom in detail, but Shang Ke didn't listen to it at all. He was almost numb from the pain now, every minute and every second was suffering, and he just wanted to end it quickly.
The hot skin suddenly felt cool for a while, before Shang Ke could breathe a sigh of relief, another tingling came from the right chest, like countless ants gnawing on the skin. Shang Ke wanted to scrape that piece of skin off. Compared to the previous electric shock and the laser tattoo just now, this pain with nowhere to vent was even more unbearable.
The tattoo of Qiong Chiyan gradually took shape, and the color of the venom smudge was very bright, from deep to shallow, the petals unfolded layer by layer, and disappeared until the left shoulder.
I have to say that the torture methods in this world are not only convenient and fast, but also very artistic. If it wasn't him who was tortured, Shang Ke might give them a compliment.
After going through this seemingly century-long torture, Shang Ke became very weak, his head was leaning against the back of the chair, his eyes were half-closed, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, blurred and melancholy, and his chest The blooming flaming flower forms two distinct beauties.
While he was in a trance, he heard Chato asked him a lot of questions in a row, and he would only answer four words repeatedly - "I don't know".
He really doesn't know anything, don't ask any more. Give him a rest, calm down, or give him a drink, some rice porridge or something.
However, the annoying sound was always lingering in his ears, constantly stimulating his nerves.
Not to mention Shang Ke, those who watched the torture all felt their mouths dry. They can go to rest at any time, but it's not enough. He hasn't closed his eyes for 25 consecutive hours, and he is extremely exhausted.
Ravel looked at the boy in the video, his eyes never looked away from beginning to end, as if he wanted to embed him in his pupils.
"General, it's lunch time." Kahn informed Ravel with the contactor.
"Don't eat." Ravel said quietly, "If there is no urgent matter in the afternoon, don't disturb me."
"...Yes." Kahn wanted to ask about the torture situation, but unfortunately the timing was not right, so he could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart.
At noon, people left one after another, and after eating, they returned to their respective positions and continued to watch the torture.
This is a torture that no one wants to miss. They were both amazed at the boy's demeanor and wanted to see how long he could last.
Ten times the pain, this is not something that ordinary people can endure. The army trains soldiers and only enables five times the perception. Fivefold perception includes hearing, sight, smell, etc., not just pain. But what the boy was suffering from was a complete tenfold pain.
Faced with this kind of torture, even a Tie Han might not be able to last for a few hours, but he persisted for a day and a night. What kind of strong willpower and endurance does this require
As time passed, everyone's perception of the boy gradually changed from being amazed and curious to admiring.
Ravel did not return to his mansion until dusk.
As soon as I walked into the hall, I saw Gabriel coming towards us. The first sentence was: "Lord Ravel, when will we evacuate? If we don't leave, it will be too late."
Ravel turned a deaf ear to his words and handed the coat to the butler without hesitation.
"Your Excellency Ravel." Gabriel looked at him anxiously.
Ravel glanced at him, his eyes cold. A few hours ago, he had no idea about Gabriel, but after seeing Cage, he felt a little uncomfortable.
After coming to the mansion for so long, Gabriel never said a good word to Cage, nor did he care about his life or death. The boy was tortured in the torture room, and he never flinched, but he was safely under his protection, but he never forgot to run for his life. Comparing the two, they stand out.
Ravel's life was monotonous and he had no interest in anything other than military affairs.
But that boy gave him a deep understanding of "beauty" for the first time. Such perseverance and unyielding spirit, like a gem, the more you sharpen it, the more dazzling it becomes.
Ravel feels that there is nothing in this world more qualified to be known as "beauty" than him. The impact he brought to himself left an indelible mark on his heart.
The live broadcast continued the next day, and the number of viewers increased by 60 or 70 people.
There are 31 hours left.
The initial purpose of the interrogators was to obtain information, but later, they began to enjoy the pleasure of sadism.
Cage is like a treasure trove. The deeper you go, the more you can discover the beauty in it. The torture and pain made him look even more moving.
So, Shang Ke was fortunate enough to experience thirty-six different methods of sadism, but the ultimate move he was looking forward to did not appear, and those people seemed to prefer slow-paced torture.
The only good thing is that the effect of the sensitizer disappeared after 30 hours, and the system reduced the pain by 50%, finally allowing him to take a breath. Those methods that are more and more cruel in the eyes of outsiders, to Shang Ke, are not as painful as the initial electric shocks and tattoos.
There are still 20 hours to go.
Shang Ke's spirit was almost on the verge of collapse. The long-term abuse and fatigue made him lose his normal thinking ability, and he didn't even have the strength to scold the system.
In the future, the system will issue him this kind of "task that can be completed 100% while sitting", and he will definitely refuse without hesitation!
He would rather go to war, scavenge, and be a savage than to "sit" to complete the task!
14 hours.
Chato finally made a big move, using special equipment to break his limbs and bones inch by inch.
Only a series of crisp sounds were heard, from the ankle to the knee, from the fingertip to the shoulder blade... At this time, Shang Ke could no longer make any sound.
Everyone who watched the video took a deep breath.
"Master Cage, you really impress me." Chato sighed, "Under such severe torture, you can still persevere. I think even if you continue, you will not recruit. Since In this way, I decided to use the mind shock directly on you."
The so-called mental shock control can control the spirit of others and make them listen to their orders. The effect is similar to hypnosis, but it is extremely harmful. Once the use of mental shock control, the user's thinking consciousness will be completely wiped out.
Shang Ke lowered his head and didn't respond.
Ravel clenched his fists lightly, suppressing himself to not show any strange reaction, but his heart was overturned.
Give him a little more time, just 1 hour, no, 40 minutes!
Shang Ke didn't know Ravel's anxiety, he raised his head slightly, thinking that it was finally over, and couldn't help showing a relieved smile on his face.
Chato didn't expect him to be able to laugh now. Feeling that he was being despised, he couldn't help but ask coldly, "What are you laughing at?"
Shang Ke squinted at the metal wall in front of him, he knew that the interrogator was on the other side of the wall.
Since it was almost over, he decided to pretend to be the last force. After all, after suffering for so long, he had to pay back.
He raised his lips, raised his eyebrows, his originally dark eyes, as if they were ignited, exuded a splendid brilliance, his eyes were fixed, he looked straight ahead, exhausted his last strength, and uttered five words slowly and firmly : "Cruise, must die."