The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 325 Hello, My Name Is Sarina
Indeed, with the existing medical capabilities, the probability of waking up this vegetative-like 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 kind of ability that normal people can't ask for, at this time At this moment, it became the key to open the gate of his painful hell.

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

In front of him, there are countless huge machines, from which tick-tock sounds are constantly coming out.
where am I?who I am?what am i doing?
These people had just woken up, and they would ask about the philosophical trilogy, which flashed in Hannibal's mind for a moment, and he immediately remembered the cause and effect of the incident.

At the same time, he immediately confirmed his current situation.
That is... I am extremely dangerous now.

Because, in front of him, besides those machines, there was also a woman in a bright red dress, and the giant who killed him in the spiritual world happened to be standing beside her.

"Hello. My name is Selina." The woman in red said politely: "For your understanding and our future conversation, you can directly regard me as the incarnation of [Death]."

Hannibal didn't respond, he just stared at her coldly, while having to marvel at her suffocating beauty, he was also thinking about how he should get out.

But then, Hannibal discovered a very bad news. That is... he couldn't move his whole body.

"Oh, I'm sorry to tell you, although we have changed your mind back, but... your brain's control over the nerves is still in a dormant state, that is to say, you can't move at all now, but you should also I found out that you can still slightly control your language system, hearing, tongue and lips at this moment. This is the result of our focus on repairing these parts, and the reason for doing this is of course for you to be able to answer some of my questions. .”

"What...problem" Hannibal said, it seems that his control over his body has indeed not recovered, so that even speaking is a bit difficult.

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

She asked directly, and Hannibal answered directly.

"do not know"

This answer seemed to have been expected by Selina.

"Well, this answer is not unusual. On the contrary, if you directly say that you know, that is the most troublesome thing for me." Selina said with a smile: "So, let's proceed to the next link, although you You may already know what you are going to go through, but let me just say it, that is, I will start to torture you."

Speaking of this, Ice Bear also knew what was going to happen, so he walked out of the room consciously, leaving this place for Selina and Hannibal.

In this way, the conference hall converted into a medical room became a two-person world for the man and woman.

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

The cart was covered with a white cloth, and from the protruding outlines, it seemed that there were many tools inside.And Selina also used her own actions to verify this guess. She picked up the white cloth, and on the cart were several small trays. There were various tools and potions on the trays. I don't know what they are for, but there is undoubtedly an almost visible pain in these things.

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

"First of all, as I said just now, I am the embodiment of death, which makes me innately sensitive to pain, and I can even use my ability to make you experience cruel pain that is absolutely unimaginable.

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

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

Saying that, Selina picked up a pair of small tweezers, a charming arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"They can be more real, tormenting you from your spirit, psychology, body and other aspects. You can really see these things, feel them, and experience the destruction of your will defense line.

Of course, I will try my best to enjoy this process, and when you cry, I will observe every movement of your body, every twitch of your face, and the changes in your eyes. These details will be magnified and analyzed by me. One opening, and I'll catch you.

Of course, you can also try your best not to reveal your flaws, or play an interesting guy who is rational, smart enough, and trained in anti-interrogation, fabricate false information, throw out some less important clues, circle around with me, pretend to be, procrastination and so on.

However, I have plenty of time, so I will, bit by bit, earnestly, work hard, and tirelessly destroy you, with no end and no hope.

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

So, having said all that, do you still want to waste the time between us? "

Selina said the above words very seriously. Indeed, for the real interrogator, it is not okay for you not to say it, because even if you keep your mouth shut, your eyes and your reaction to the torture will reveal Give each other lots and lots of information.

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 Get up, and then come in suddenly at irregular times every day, regardless of morning or evening, and then torture you.Don't let you sleep, but give you enough food that tastes enough to stimulate your taste buds and is nutritious.

During this period, they will not make any demands, and they will not even talk to you. They just appear suddenly, and then let you experience the sudden pain until your spirit starts to break down. No questions, no changes in the day, you don't even know what they want you to say, so you can only frantically spit out everything you know and pray that you will be relieved.
Well, this is for people who are not strong enough, and if you are a strong enough person, it doesn't matter, because as I said just now, professional torturers don't need you to ask, they will ask you some simple questions first Questions such as: Are you a man or a woman.While asking these questions, he also used a cotton ball to gently poke the inner side of your eyelids, so as to observe your reaction to pain and every detail of your body. Clearly summarized, they know how you react when you lie, what you know and what you don't know.

Then, when you are exhausted by the pain, they will ask some important questions, such as: how many contacts do you have.

Of course, you can also say that you don’t know, and the other party doesn’t care, he will just continue his execution again and again, while tentatively asking you: "Is it two?" "Is it three?"

In this way, if you really know, the moment the other party says the correct answer, he will know. From the beginning to the end, you don't need to speak. You just need to live.

So... Hannibal hesitated.

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

Selina Howe nodded unsurprised: "Well, just as I thought." She picked up a long, thin needle and dipped a transparent liquid in a vial: "So, I'm sorry. "

(End of this chapter)