My life has subtitles

Upon hearing Director Zhang's suggestion, Mr. Shen smiled coldly.

"What if he's talking nonsense?"

"Besides, aren't you afraid that he will lead us into the pit?"

Mr. Shen's worries are not unreasonable.

Hear the words.

Director Zhang frowned and asked, "Aren't you wizards proficient in illusions? If it doesn't work, try it on this kid and see if you can tell the truth from the lies?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Shen rolled his eyes.

"Do you think I would wait until now if it was useful to him?"

"It's been used on him a long time ago."

"It's strange. There seems to be something in his brain that can block my hypnosis..."

At this point, Mr. Shen looked puzzled.

See this.

Curator Zhang spread his hands: "Then I have no choice."

"Letting him take us there is the least risky and fastest way."

"It's ok."

"The barbarians are good at voodoo. I will plant a golden silkworm vood in his body. Every once in a while, I can only keep him safe by taking my special golden silkworm bait."

"Otherwise the golden silkworms will slowly eat away at his internal organs inside his body."

"It makes him unable to live or die. It is extremely painful."

"If he wants to use force to take out the golden silkworm, the golden silkworm will explode itself. The blood of the golden silkworm is highly toxic. Once it explodes in the body and is stained with the host's flesh and blood, even gods can't save it."

Done.

Director Zhang's expression became solemn and solemn, and he slowly stretched out his palm.

then.

A silkworm as thick as a little finger suddenly crawled out of his palm.

Silkworms are golden yellow all over.

Under the illumination of the light, it actually shone with dazzling golden light.

Seeing this golden silkworm, Mr. Shen couldn't help but take two steps back, then his throat tightened and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"It is said that the Golden Silkworm Gu is one of the most poisonous and terrifying insect Gu among your barbarians!"

"I've only heard of it before."

"I didn't expect that you really have this kind of insect Gu, and that it was refined by you?"

Speaking of it.

Mr. Shen swallowed and looked very scared.

When Yang Chen saw this golden silkworm, his pupils suddenly shrank and his hair stood up.

Oh shit.

This old boy wants to plant a poison in his body?
Or the most poisonous golden silkworm Gu?
Depend on!
What to do now?
When I think that this bug will get into my body and do whatever it wants inside, I can sing if I want to sing, dance if I want to, and shit if I want to...

Yang Chen shuddered.

The barbarians are today's Miao people.

Poison.

It is one of their three secret arts.

It makes sense that Director Zhang can grow voodoo.

But Yang Chen didn't expect that he would end up like this, becoming the host body of insect poison just like them.

It’s your uncle’s fault.

How damn vicious!

but.

Yang Chen was afraid that Director Zhang was trying to scare him, so he immediately started the system to conduct an appraisal.

The result turned out to be exactly what Director Zhang said.

but.

What made Yang Chen say he was lucky.

The universal subtitle system actually provides a method to understand the poison.

The method of removing poison is not difficult.

It's just a little disgusting and unexpected.

But no matter what, Yang Chen finally felt a little more at ease.

Otherwise, you will become Director Zhang's puppet and be manipulated and manipulated by him for the rest of your life.

At this time.

Director Zhang asked the two armed men to hold Yang Chen down - although Yang Chen's hands and feet were cuffed, this was obviously to prevent him from twisting.

really.

Director Zhang lifted up Yang Chen's clothes, revealing his belly button.

Then the fingertips of her palms gently touched his belly button.

then.

Director Zhang was chattering and reciting unknown spells softly.

As the mantra sounded.

The golden silkworm in his palm slowly crawled towards Yang Chen's belly button along his middle finger.

obviously.

This golden silkworm, which is about the length and thickness of a little finger, is about to penetrate Yang Chen's belly button and penetrate into his body.

See this scene.

The two women in the corner were so frightened that their faces turned pale, they screamed repeatedly, and finally they covered their eyes. How could they dare to look anymore?

Yang Chen, on the other hand, was sweating profusely and his eyes were about to pop out.

He originally thought that this golden silkworm Gu was eaten through his own mouth.

did not expect.

Actually drilled into the belly button?

After the belly button heals, it has become closed.

The pain of the golden silkworm burrowing in like this can be imagined.

Yang Chen said he was not afraid, but that was a lie.

He wanted to roar, roar, curse, and twist wildly, but all his struggles were of no use with his hands and feet tied and under the strong control of armed men.

"Ah~"

A heartbreaking pain came from his abdomen.

Yang Chen couldn't help shouting loudly.

But his mouth was tightly covered by a big hand.

His cry sounded so desperate and helpless.

"Uh~uh~uh~"

As the golden silkworm drilled deeper and deeper, Yang Chen screamed crazily and twisted crazily, but in the face of a more powerful force, everything was in vain.

at last.

The golden silkworm got into Yang Chen's belly.

And as it fully enters.

The pain stopped suddenly.

Very unscientific.

Also very weird.

Only then did the armed personnel controlling Yang Chen let go.

And this moment.

Yang Chen was breathing heavily and was exhausted...

Strange to say.

Ever since the golden silkworm got into his body, Yang Chen couldn't feel its existence.

No feeling at all.

"All right!"

"Done!"

At this time.

Director Zhang also breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking like he was trying his best.

Until then.

Mr. Shen just walked up and handed him a bottle of mineral water.

but.

Curator Zhang waved his hand and refused.

See this.

Mr. Shen sarcastically said: "What? Don't you dare to drink? Are you afraid that I will poison the water?"

Director Zhang smiled.

No words were spoken.

He looked noncommittal.

Mr. Shen rolled his eyes at him, unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and simply drank it himself.

"Tell me, I want to know all the information about the treasure map."

Mr. Shen poured the remaining mineral water on Yang Chen's head to wake him up from his sluggish state.

The mineral water should have just been taken out of the refrigerator.

Very cold.

Being poured on the head by ice water, Yang Chen was sober that he suddenly became more awake.

He raised his head, took a deep look at them, and secretly swore that if he was allowed to escape, he would make life worse than death for these two!
"I have only deciphered part of the treasure map's information."

Yang Chen said.

Hear the words.

Mr. Shen immediately took out a pistol and pointed it at flight attendant YY: "I don't like killing people, but I never hesitate to kill people! Do you want her to die?"

Suddenly.

Stewardess YY was so frightened that her face turned as pale as a sheet of paper, and she was dumbfounded.

See this.

Yang Chen yelled: "If I decipher everything, do I still need to find Director Zhang?"

As soon as these words came out.

Mr. Shen looked at Director Zhang.

Director Zhang nodded.

So Mr. Shen put away the pistol.

"it is good!"

"Tell me the part you deciphered!"

As soon as these words came out.

Curator Zhang on the side reminded: "Brother Yang, once a person lies, his body will inevitably undergo related changes. The golden silkworm in your body can sense it."

"If you don't want to suffer, I suggest you tell the truth."

Does Golden Silkworm still have this function?

When Yang Chen used the subtitle system for identification, because there was too much information and time was tight, he looked at everything and didn't notice this one.

If Golden Silkworm still has this function, then he would be too passive.

I thought about it.

Yang Chen decided to test it first before talking.

"I only know a rough direction."

"Near Naypyitaw, the capital of Myanmar...that's why I went with Xie Xinran."

Yang Chen tried his best to control his emotions, his face did not turn red, his heart did not beat, and he spoke seriously.

But the next second. There was a heartbreaking pain in his stomach, which made his eyes darken and he almost fainted.

Oh shit.

Can this golden silkworm really sense that he is lying?
Depend on!
pain!
It hurts your father and me so much.

Yang Chen didn't know how painful it was for a woman to give birth.

But compared with it, Yang Chen only felt that it was worse than inferior!
"I said I said."

Yang Chen immediately confessed honestly: "Near Yangon, near Yangon!"

Yangon is the former capital of Myanmar.

As soon as these words came out.

Yang Chen's stomach pain stopped immediately.

"it is good!"

"We'll leave for Yangon immediately!"

Director Zhang's voice was obviously excited, and he left after speaking.

Mr. Shen explained to the militants.

And then left too.

Until then.

Yang Chen, who had regained his composure, cursed in his belly.

Oh shit.

Director Zhang, this old boy, is deceiving himself!

According to the information from the subtitle system, the treasure map points to Benpa Ben Mountain, the border between Myanmar and China, also known as the place where the devil lives.

The second direction he mentioned was still testing.

result.

obviously.

Nothing happened to him.

This shows that even if what he said the first time is true, the golden silkworm in his stomach will go crazy.

That old boy just lied to him.

He probably has something that can remotely control the golden silkworm.

Thinking of the golden silkworm in my belly.

Yang Chen is also quite upset.

He was actually controlled by someone's poison?

So barren and vomiting blood!
Fortunately, the system has a way to remove the poison. Although it is not very decent and the operation is a bit troublesome, it is not too difficult. It is a blessing in misfortune.

At this time.

The militants brought several black opaque hoods.

Put the heads on all three of them.

Then he escorted them and left the house.

Yang Chen was taken away by two armed men like a prisoner.

One foot deep.

One foot is shallow.

Turn around.

I don’t know how many times I went around.

at last.

A burst of fresh air smelling of cow dung came in.

Yang Chen knows.

This is outside.

soon.

A car drove over and stopped in front of him.

The car door opened with a clang.

Followed by.

Yang Chen only felt his hands tighten, then his feet were dangling in the air, and his whole body was lifted up. Then there was a feeling of weightlessness in his body, and he was thrown into the car.

"Bang~"

The car door was slammed shut.

Wait a moment.

The car just hit the accelerator and left here.

……

Myanmar is a relatively backward and poor country.

Political instability.

Warlords fight.

All forces are fighting endlessly here.

Its border areas have been experiencing constant fighting for years, as if it were an unmanaged country. It is quite dangerous and quite shabby.

Yang Chen's anklet was untied.

But his hands were still handcuffed behind his back.

The road was bumpy.

He was so upset that he almost vomited.

He tried his best to sit up, trying his best to control his tumbling stomach and not daring to vomit.

after all.

He also wore a dark, closed hood.

Even breathing is not smooth.

Once you spit it out, you will be the one who suffers in the end!

It's been a bumpy ride.

But the speed of the car was not slow at all.

From the sound of a door closing.

Look at the car's suspension.

This car should be a standard off-road vehicle.

It's painful to stay in there.

But now.

Yang Chen doesn't have the time or thought to think about this.

His head was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to use this transfer opportunity to create conditions and opportunities for his own escape.

With the bumps in the car.

Yang Chen kept running through various escape plans in his mind.

For example, you need to stop shitting and take the opportunity to escape.

For example, taking advantage of the turbulence, his hands that were tied behind his back were moved quietly from his feet to the front, and then he quickly took off his hood, raised his hands to attack the driver, and strangled him violently.

Then he grabbed the car and fled.

Stage a death car, speed and passion.

Another example is to lure the driver of this car with profit...

And so on.

along the way.

Yang Chen thought a lot.

But after thinking about it, I finally felt it was unreliable.

This is not making a movie.

I am not Rambo, not Stallone, and not even Jackie Chan or Jet Li.

No one will play with you.

One improper operation or one mistake may really result in GG.

How to do?
Yang Chen was very anxious.

We can't wait for them to drag us to Yangon.

Once there, your chances of escaping will be even smaller.

But there's no point in hurrying about this kind of thing.

Yang Chen was in the back seat. He was so dizzy from being jolted that he didn't know what to do for a moment.

that's it.

I don’t know how long I’ve been gone.

The car suddenly stopped.

The sounds of car doors opening and closing were heard from the front and back of the car, one after another, and it was unknown how many cars there were in this convoy.

Then there was a great deal of noise and noise.

Amidst the noise.

Some people speak Burmese.

Some people also speak Chinese.

Yang Chen reluctantly figured it out. It turned out that it was time to eat, take a rest, and rest.

really.

The car door opens.

He was taken out again.

Someone took off his hood, opened his handcuffs, handed him a can of meat and a bottle of water, then pointed a rifle at him and told him to eat quickly.

now.

Yang Chen, who had his hood taken off, felt like he had regained freedom and new life.

In front of me is a jungle.

In the jungle, there is a rugged and winding mountain road.

it's getting dark.

The sun was setting in the west, and only half of the body was left.

The fiery red afterglow shone on the jungle, coating it with a thin layer of halo, giving Yang Chen an unreal dreamlike feeling, as if he was in another world.

He didn't know how many days he had been detained.

It feels like an eternity has passed.

At this time.

The militant who pointed his rifle at him pulled out his hand with the muzzle of the gun and signaled him to eat quickly.

Yang Chen felt a chill in his heart.

My mind was spinning rapidly.

He immediately decided to take this opportunity to escape.

The opportunity is fleeting.

If you miss this opportunity, you may never have a chance to escape.

"I want to poop!"

Thinking of this, Yang Chen immediately tightened his buttocks, looking like he was constipated, as if if he waited just one more second, he would defecate in his pants.

See this.

Although the militant did not understand what he was saying, he looked disgusted and disgusted.

It was obvious.

So I asked him to take off his pants and settled the matter on the spot.

Solve it on the spot?

Yang Chen smiled coquettishly and pointed to the front and back, so many militants eating, and even a few female soldiers, looking embarrassed.

but.

This militant was unmoved at all. (End of chapter)