You bitch, you are so vicious! "
Marshal Xu used all the dirty words to greet Su Qingyu, but those words would be automatically filtered out by Su Qingyu and turned into garbled characters, floating around in Su Qingyu's mind.
"You can take your time cursing. I'll only wait for you here for 10 minutes."
Su Qingyu didn't take it as an offense. He yawned, leaned against the wall, lowered his head and pressed the timer on his watch.
She likes the ten-minute gap, just like a break between classes, which gives her tense nerves some cushioning.
“Let’s make a deal.
If you will answer my questions, I will take care of your poor little girlfriend."
Su Qingyu has patience, but not much.
He didn't care what Su Qingyu said and continued to curse.
After scolding for ten minutes, when Su Qingyu stopped the watch and was about to change his expression, Xu Shuai calmed down instantly and said calmly: "What do you want to ask? I will cooperate with you."
Well…
Seeing that he was willing to cooperate, Su Qingyu asked, "Who was the person who gave you the rules before
What did I say to you
Xu Shuai recalled the man he had met before and said with some regret: "That was my good brother.
We met while working in this factory and often had meals together after get off work.
All I know is that he was recruited and was the first to discover that there was an experimental area in the factory.
He said the entire factory was a large testing ground and we were all victims.
He said that although the world outside has changed, we should still escape from here.
He also said that the entire Qixing Group was not a good thing, and the disappearance and changes of his colleagues were closely related to them. "
The friend that General Xu mentioned might be the previous trial-taker.
"And then?"
Marshal Xu felt restless and his breathing became heavier. He took a few sips of the red drink before he suppressed his rage.
Ever since he was locked up in the solitary confinement cell, his emotions would fluctuate drastically and his behavior would become uncontrollable whenever he thought of certain things.
At the same time, it is accompanied by the urge to self-harm.
Xu Shuai did not answer but asked: "What did you give me to drink?"
Su Qingyu replied briskly, "It's the red drink made by this factory."
“People like us drink blue drinks.
Blue drinks can refresh the mind and bring us a sense of calmness we’ve never experienced before.”
Even though Marshal Xu was unwilling, he had no choice but to accept it.
He knew he didn't have much time left.
There was only a black and white TV in the confinement room.
The TV will automatically turn on for one hour every day.
The content played in it is either bloody and violent, or grotesque pictures, or events that break the bottom line of ethics and morality, or stories that resonate with him emotionally...
Even healthy people cannot stand such drastic emotional fluctuations. Watching these videos too much may cause mental illness.
Whenever Marshal Xu's emotions fluctuated, the staff in white clothes would tie him to a chair and draw blood from his body with a syringe.
Over and over again.
Those people in white clothes told Marshal Xu that they did this to extract the virus in his body and produce the corresponding medicine to help him treat it.