Do you have a certificate?alien

Chapter 111 111: White Elephant Spring
As soon as Bai Yilong was taken out of the prison, the man in the next room immediately shouted: "Then Bai Xiangchun talked to that kid! I remember it so I can repeat it for you!"

As soon as these words came out, the old man was not taken away, but the man next door was taken away.

But Bai Yilong also knew that the old man's name was Bai Xiangchun.

At least there was no torture before, but now it is different. A hemp rope is tied to both hands and hung up.

Then the soldier began to beat him one after another with a whip, and then asked, "Tell me, what is your purpose for coming to Baicheng? What did you tell the person in the door room?"

Bai Yilong didn't know how to answer, he was not an undercover agent.

But is explanation useful at this point?Thinking of the old man's words, Bai Yilong didn't even have a word of rebuttal.

With each whip, the skin was torn apart.

Bai Yilong didn't even yell, and after being knocked unconscious, he was woken up by the splash of water.

Next to my ears was the wailing of the tortured people in other rooms. Listening to the voice, it was the person who said that the old man was talking to himself.

The screams were endless, and the biggest difference between them and themselves was that they kept shouting that they were wronged.

In this way, he was regarded as an undercover agent. If he was useless in the future, the only thing he would face was death.

Say nothing, answer nothing.

"Are you dumb!"

Bai Yilong has a new nickname, that is dumb.

After the whip comes the final big move: the soldering iron!
Specifically choosing the ankle, the soldier began to explain: "It will burn higher and higher every day, until the last iron is on the head."

The soldering iron left permanent marks on it, and the soldier who finished speaking burned it on Bai Yilong's bare feet.

"Tell me what the old man said, or tomorrow will be the calf." The soldier shouted again.

Bai Yilong still kept his mouth shut, he could feel that this gradual process was extremely oppressive both psychologically and physically, and normal people couldn't bear it for a few rounds.

The purpose is to make people afraid of being tortured and generate endless fear.

People were brought back, but there were still people shouting for injustice.

Only Bai Yilong didn't say a word, and was shut into the room again.

The man who betrayed the old man and himself came back early, only to see that the man's face had already been branded.But this time, he exchanged his conversation with the old man for a basket of steaming mushroom buns, squatting in the corner and eating mouthful after mouthful with joy.

The soldiers went out, and the cell was empty again, except for the spies on death row in each room.

The old man said: "I forgot to tell you, the person who talks to me will not end well here, and the informant can get benefits, will you still talk to me in the future?"

Bai Yilong fell silent, and the old man pointed to the corner of the wall: "There is a flint and steel in the corner, left by the previous person! Fire ash can prevent wound infection."

Others thought that the old man just said these two and a half sentences, but they didn't know that the old man threw over a communication device consisting of two wooden bowls and strings.

Simply straighten the string and speak into the wooden bowl to transmit the sound simply.

The distance is almost the length of a corridor, Bai Yilong picked it up and put it next to his ear.

The voice of the old man came: "Is it comfortable to be massaged?"

This sound can only be heard by yourself, which perfectly solves the problem that the wall has ears.

"Why weren't you taken away for torture?" Bai Yilong responded quickly and asked.

"Because I am the third type." The old man explained.

At this moment, Bai Yilong endured the pain and looked at the old man and asked, "What is the third one?"

The old man smiled and said: "On the battlefield, you saw a weapon that was dropped by the enemy country. It has three possibilities, weaker than our country, similar to our country, and stronger than our country, right?"

Bai Yilong looked at the old man and replied: "Those who don't like it at all will be smelted, those who are almost the same will be dismantled, and those who are stronger than us will be studied."

The old man laughed loudly: "How about replacing the weapon with a human?"

"Kill the ones you don't like, the others are prisoners in wartime, coolies in peacetime, and those who are stronger than us? This..." Bai Yilong was stunned.

"You know, you know better than anyone else. Races are different. Even if such a person is willing to surrender, it is useless at all. At most, he will use his technology, and then deal with it like other people, and I am the third Seed." said the old man.

"So you are an undercover agent, a real undercover agent!" Bai Yilong was stunned.

"I'm not. I just used a method to convince them that I am. If you can use the same method, then you can too." The old man smiled.

"Your name is Bai Xiangchun?" Bai Yilong realized.

"Let's not talk about me first, if you haven't called out a word of injustice until now, then you have a chance." The old man wanted to ask.

"What term did you use?" Bai Yilong asked.

"I don't trust you now, but I am satisfied with your answers so far. I will tell you how to do it on the tenth." The old man pulled back the device, leaned over and went to sleep.

When is the time?
Bai Yilong wanted to ask, but he had no chance!
The old man said that he is the third type. He must have a way to become the third type. What is the way?
The three states are undercover, not undercover, superposition of undercover and not undercover.

Living here is very comfortable now, so you have to keep becoming the third type?

This is Bai Yilong's understanding, thinking about what the old man said: There is a flint and steel in the corner, left by the previous person!Fire ash can prevent wound infection.

Although I only heard in the tactics class that fire ash is very clean and can be sterilized, but the first attempt was unexpectedly here, I picked up a flint and a small part of straw, and tried to light the straw.

The burnt ashes are waiting to be cooled and held in the hand.

It looked a little bad, but it was covered up anyway.

It hurts, but Bai Yilong resisted it.

The longer Bai Yilong procrastinates here, the more powerful he can find the old man.

It has not been taken away for so long, and the food given is very good.

It's not a treat at all, the old man will also throw some food to Bai Yilong that he can't eat.It is pity or charity, and it seems to win people's hearts.

This is considered a death row, and no one will come in except during the meal time.It may be to prevent the spies from spreading the news, so the people inside have zero contact with the outside except for those who deliver meals and those who take themselves out to be tortured.

The next two days were also treated inhumanly.

Every time I come back, I can see people screaming that I am wronged, but every time I can see that the number of people has decreased.

Few people came in. Except for myself, who was interrogated once a day, everyone else came here almost every three or four days, and the old man Bai Xiangchun never interrogated.

Why not interrogate him?There is only one possibility.Interrogating him would instead expose Baicheng's current situation, so why not interrogate him?
Otherwise, there is no way to explain it, and of course some people went and never came back.

Bai Yilong doesn't know how many times he can resist, maybe he won't be able to come back next time.

(End of this chapter)