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Chapter 23 Hello, my name is Sarina

Indeed, with the existing medical ability, the probability of awakening such a vegetative guy is extremely low.

But the bad thing is that Hannibal's spiritual power is too strong. As long as there is a slight chance, his spiritual power can bring him back to life. This ability that a normal person cannot ask for can't be obtained, at this moment, has become the key to opening the door to hell of pain.

With the sound of "tick, tick" in the dark, Hannibal slowly opened his eyes.

In front of him were countless huge machinery, and the ticking sounds kept coming out of it

Where am I? Who am I? What am I doing?

These people just woke up and asked about the three philosophical relationships that they would ask about instantly passed through Hannibal's mind, and he immediately remembered the causes and consequences of the matter.

At the same time, he immediately confirmed his situation at the moment.

That is the extreme danger now.

Because, in front of me, in addition to those machines, there was a woman in bright red clothes and the giant who killed herself in the spiritual world was standing beside her.

"Hello, my name is Salina." The woman in red said politely: "To make it easier for you to understand and our subsequent conversations, you can directly regard me as the incarnation of [death]."

Hannibal did not respond. He just stared at the other person coldly. While having to marvel at her breathtaking beauty, he was also thinking about how he should get out.

But then, Hannibal found a very bad news that he could not move his whole body.

"Oh, I'm sorry to tell you that although we have changed your mind, your brain's control over the nerves is still dormant. That is to say, you can't move at all now, but you should have discovered that you can still control your language system, hearing, tongue and lips at this moment. This is the result of our focus on repairing these parts. The reason for this is of course to facilitate you to answer some of my questions."

"What's the problem?" Hannibal said. It seemed that his control over his body had indeed not recovered, so it was difficult for him to even speak.

Salina smiled: "It's very simple, first of all, do you know where Ziliang is?"

She asked directly, and Hannibal answered directly.

"have no idea"

This answer seems to be as expected by Salina.

"Well, this answer is not unusual. On the contrary, if you say you know directly, that is what makes me most headache." Salina smiled and said, "So, let's go to the next stage. Although you may already know what you are going to go through, I'll just say that, I'm going to start to torture you."

Speaking of this, White Bear also knew what was going to happen, so he walked out of the room very consciously and kept the place with Salina and Hannibal.

In this way, the conference hall converted into a medical room became a two-person world of men and women.

"Well, I like this feeling." Salina said with a smile, and then she pushed a small cart from Hannibal's perspective.

The cart was covered with a white cloth, and from the protruding outlines, it seemed that there were many tools inside. Salina also used her actions to verify this guess. She picked up the white cloth. On the cart were several small trays, and there were various tools and potions on it, and things you didn't know what you were doing. However, these things undoubtedly exuded a nearly visible pain.

"I know, you are a smart person, but I don't know how smart you are yet, so I'm going to say something next, I hope you can listen carefully, because from the moment I start to torture you, you will not have the heart to listen to anything I say."

"First of all, as I said just now, I am the embodiment of death, which makes me feel a natural sensitivity to pain, and I can even use my abilities to make you feel cruel pain that you absolutely cannot imagine.

But do you know, why I still choose to use these original things?

This is because I think these cute gadgets are much more interesting than my abilities."

As he said that, Salina picked up a handful of tweezers, and a charming curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"They can torture you from multiple aspects such as your spirit, psychology, physicality, etc. You can truly see these things, feel them, and feel your will defense line being destroyed.

Of course, I will try my best to enjoy this process, and when you wail, observe every body movement, every twitch on your face, and changes in your eyes. These details will be magnified and analyzed by me. As long as you reveal a little flaw, I will catch you.

Of course, you can also try hard not to reveal flaws, or play an interesting guy who is rational, smart enough, and has been trained in anti-interrogation, make up fake information, throw out some less important clues, circle around me, pretend to be stunning, delay time, etc.

However, I have time, so I will destroy you little by little, seriously, hard and tirelessly, without ending or hope.

Under this premise, you should be able to predict the final result.

So, after saying so much, do you still want to waste time between us?"

Salina said the above words seriously. Indeed, for the real interrogator, it is not enough for you to not say it, because even if you keep your mouth shut, your eyes and reactions to torture will reveal a lot of information to the other party.

To give a few simple examples, if you are captured by the enemy in a battle and the other party is not so anxious to get any information, then they will not ask you questions immediately. They will lock you up first, and then suddenly come in every day, regardless of the morning and evening, and then torture you. They will not let you sleep, but they will give you enough, the taste is enough to stimulate your taste buds, and the food is rich in nutrients.

During this period, they will not make any requests, or even talk to you, they will appear suddenly, and then let you experience sudden pain until your spirit begins to collapse. When you want to take the initiative to say something, they will not stop or ask questions, and there will be no changes in life. You don’t even know what they want you to say, so you can only expose everything you know and pray that you can free yourself.

Well, this is for people who are not firm enough, and if you are a firm enough person, it doesn't matter, because as I said just now, professional torturers do not need you to speak. They will first ask you some simple questions, such as: are you a man or a woman. While asking these questions, he also gently sows the inner side of your eyelid with a cotton ball to observe your reaction to pain and every detail of your body. These things will be summarized very clearly on the computer. They know your reaction when lying, know what you know, and don't know.

Next, when you are exhausted by pain, they will ask important questions, such as: how many of your jointers are there.

Of course, you can also say that you don’t know, and the other party doesn’t care. He will only continue his execution once, while asking you tentatively: “Is it two?” “Is it three?”

That's it, if you really know, the moment the other party gives the correct answer, he will know that from the beginning to the end, you don't need to speak, you just need to be alive.

So Hannibal hesitated for a moment.

"Okay, I understand what you mean, but I'm sorry."
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