Inspiration to find dad: Buy one get one free for cute baby

The punishment hall has always been an uncomfortable place.

It's not that there's bloody smell everywhere here, the smart people who clean it can even recycle the spilled blood perfectly, so every time the execution hall is clean, it's the same as when it was first used.

What makes people uncomfortable is the torture equipment here.

The fully enclosed black chrome-alloy building has no windows in the whole building, the air intake ducts are very narrow, and the air circulation is not good, so the air here is artificial, with a fruity sweet smell.

The black hall is empty and large, with dots of light coming down from the ten-meter-high ceiling, giving the place a shadowy feeling.

All around are instruments of torture.

Many things are really beyond the limit of ordinary people's imagination, it is simply beyond your imagination, nothing they can't do.

There were more than a dozen cages randomly placed on the ground, all of which were stuffed with people. People in the cages could not sleep or stand.

The cages are fully enclosed, only one side has a single-sided soft glass, so you can see the inside, but the people inside cannot see the outside.

There are some finger-thick air holes in the four corners of the cage, which can ventilate air and, of course, also transmit sound.

People outside can hold a sounder connected outside the cage and speak directly.

"Who are you?" the interrogator in the torture hall asked.

The blood-clothed man in the cage didn't answer, and he didn't even open his eyes. It was really hard to find a piece of intact skin the size of a palm all over his body, and he could only tell from his weak breathing that he was still alive.

"Answer, one, two, three, give electric shocks." The interrogator's voice was very calm.

After the beep, a light blue electric light flashed in the cage, and red sparks were emitted from certain angles. The blood of the blood-clothed man was soared by the electricity, his whole body was tightly contracted, and he remained silent. .

"Who told you to come to the Shura family to act wildly and dare to harm the people of the Shura family." The interrogator continued to ask.

The man in blood didn't answer.

"Answer, one, two, three, give a relaxant stimulus."

All around began to spray white mist to the middle, and after a long time, the whole body of the blood-clothed man was seen limp, as if he had turned into a mass of rotten flesh.He could no longer protect his confidant, and his whole body was limp in that cage.

"Who are you? Please answer, one, two, three, give skin pain amplifiers."

A faint and extremely strange purple mist sprayed over, and the lump of rotten flesh finally became conscious. He opened his eyes, his pupils shrank slightly because of the enduring pain in his eyes, and all the muscles twitched uncontrollably.

"Who are you……"

Rotten meat probably never thought that he would be treated like this. He opened his lips and answered slowly word by word: "Shaoxing."

Shaoxing! !

Battle King Shaoxing! !

Because the number of interstellar warlords is limited, you can easily find out who Shaoxing is on the interstellar network.

The famous war king of Beichenxing, although he doesn't know how to manage and cause the Shao family to go bankrupt, but he is a very talented training wizard, and he is very famous in Beichenxing.

"What are you doing here?"

Once the mouth is pried open, the second answer is easy: "I'm here to take my grandson Shao Rong home."

"Who is Shao Rong?!" the interrogator asked.

"My grandson, he is nine years old, someone told me that he was detained at Shura's house, so I came to take him away."