Cyborg

After dawn, when the eastern sky lights up with the white light of dawn, the whole world is covered with a faint colorful halo. .

The depths of the Rocky Mountains are very beautiful. It is a pure natural tourist destination with lakes, waterfalls, snow-capped mountains, pines and cypresses. There is also an observation deck on the top of the mountain where you can stand and watch the sunrise.

The scene when the calm, mirror-like Akali Lake is dyed crimson by the sun, it is a beautiful sight that many people have never seen in their lives.

"The sun is out, my God, it's so beautiful..."

A group of mutant children stood at the lighthouse. They looked at the dawn in the distance in trance. One of the girls murmured to herself.

The girl's voice was choked. She covered her face with her left hand and wiped it stubbornly a few times, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"Free, we are free, God! God, I want to go home..."

Beside her, the remaining children were all like her, standing quietly or crying at the lighthouse, welcoming the dawn of a new day, but there were still a few children who secretly looked at the closed door of the lighthouse from time to time.

The Blue Devil stood bored at the door, playing with the dagger in his hand from time to time, his blue tail swinging leisurely behind him. The man who brought them the deepest fear and despair had been brought into the lighthouse by Zoro and Logan. internal.

Since last night, the screams have continued to sound, and until early this morning, only hoarse and feeble moans were left.

He is also full of good things inside the door.

"crunch..."

There was a harsh sound from the old wooden door, and a damp and smelly air surged out. A frowning Logan strode out and closed the door quickly.

"Sir, can we go in?"

A boy came up and asked cautiously. Stryker had brought them hellish pain, and they really wanted to see what kind of punishment he was suffering.

Without thinking, Logan turned the boy's body and pulled him out. "I don't think you will like the things inside. Well... it's too disgusting..."

Logan looked at the regretfully closed wooden door again, thinking of Solo's methods in his mind, and shuddered subconsciously. It was hard to imagine that he thought he had already seen all the suffering in the world.

But what Zoro did to Stryker last night still made him shudder, and now just thinking about it, he felt the hairs on his body stand up.

Now that he had gotten everything he wanted, even if his heart was as hard as Wolverine's, he didn't want to stay in this terrible room for one more minute.

Inside the lighthouse, under the dim light, Zoro's cold voice with a hint of joy seemed even more eerie and permeable in the abandoned lighthouse.

A few knots were used to hang Stryker upside down, his body stripped naked. The ground was covered with water stains, and it was hard to tell whether it was lake water or sweat.

Stryker lowered his head, saliva dripped down from the corners of his mouth, and was still letting out weak hoarse moans. He had given up struggling. His biggest and only wish now was to die quickly, no matter what. Anyone who can kill him will become the emperor who saves him.

"Ah! Mr. Stryker, I think you have recovered your strength. Now, we are ready to start our little game No. 20..."

Zoro said with great interest while shaking the fat old man who screamed "squeaking" in his hand.

"The tools here are too scarce, so we can only play some simple games, but... guess what I found?"

"In the ancient East, there was a kind of criminal law called rats drilling holes. The orthodox criminal law was for women who committed crimes. A large-mouthed bottle containing rats was placed on the female prisoner's vagina, and then the bottle was grilled with fire. In order to avoid the scorching heat, the contents of the bottle were The mouse will then burrow into the female prisoner's vagina with hissing and bites, tsk tsk, it's very painful!"

"Imagine it! Stryker! The rat is constantly struggling and biting, breaking into your body."

He would use the mouse's furry body to gently scratch Stryker's cheek, then squat in front of him again and say in a hoarse and low voice,

"You know? Stryker! In my past experience, anyone who enjoys it will tell all his secrets, whether he is a tough guy, a well-trained soldier, or something else. Those who claim to have Men with an iron will will eventually give in... Whatever I ask them to say, they will tell everything they know."

Zoro pinched Stryker's mouth open with his fingers, and then patted his face

"You should feel lucky that I still need to keep your mouth open to speak, so these two cute little guys will enter from other places."

Stryker shrank his neck, shook his head wildly, and let out a hoarse cry. He felt that the person squatting in front of him was a sadist and a psychopath.

To him, the man in front of him was a real, completely inhuman madman.

"I really want to know if you are a real tough guy... Don't worry! I will control it. Although it will bite some intestines, it will not be fatal. We can play this game several times..."

Zoro knocked the mouse into the jar, and then placed the exit on Stryker's buttocks. As the temperature of the arc pulse in his palm continued to increase, the mouse in the jar began to become restless.

At the feeling of furry buttocks behind him, Stryker stared and gasped, feeling that his heart was about to burst at this moment, but Zoro remained unhurried,

"Generally, rats will feel unbearable within 30 seconds, and then start looking for an exit."

Seeing Stryker's horrified eyes, Zoro explained very "intimately", "Hey, man, you look a little nervous, come on, smile!"

"I've told you about Logan's past...I've told you the password to the safe...I've told you everything I know...what do you...want to know?..."

Stryker struggled, but his hands were tied behind his back and he could not move. Zoro's face was not ecstatic because of Stryker's cooperation. On the contrary, he shook his head,

"Oh, look at you, why do you look so miserable? Come on and smile, don't you feel that the furry little thing is making close contact with your body?"

"Damn it! Stop! Stop! I'll tell you everything! Damn it! You damn lunatic! I'll tell you everything!"

Stryker yelled hoarsely and crazily, suffering 21 kinds of torture, but Zoro's endless methods still filled his heart with endless fear.

Zoro stretched out a finger and waved it in front of his eyes.

"No! I refuse! Experience tells me that people will always choose to hide it before the real pain comes."

"Please, hurry! Please! Please..."

Stryker screamed, saliva and tears flowed across his face. Zoro shrugged, and the temperature of his hand gradually dropped. After a few seconds, the mouse in the jar became quiet, and Stryker had completely lost the strength to struggle.

Breathing hard and hard, Zoro glanced at him and his voice became deeper.

"So, I have met your conditions, let me ask the first question! Where is Professor Hingis's granddaughter?"

"Hingis...?"

Stryker was stunned, not expecting this question at all, but after a slight pause, he subconsciously blurted out, "In Washington, the girl is in Washington, D.C., and I arranged her in the Santa Sophia Orphanage... "

Zoro nodded slightly. In this case, what he said had absolute credibility. No one could choose to lie after experiencing such torture.

Even he himself, who went through terrible torture training in his previous life, did not survive to the end.

"What a clever person, so the second question is about the sentries..."

Stryker didn't expect Solo to ask this. He hesitated for a moment. This was not only a top-secret plan of the military, but also related to his dream of exterminating mutants. But just seeing Solo's smile, he immediately said,

"Sentinel is a research department that only belongs to the military. The X weapon program is just one of the research branches under the name of the Sentinel project. There are people from them in many government departments..."

“Who is responsible for Project Sentinel?”

"Ahem... After Dr. Trask's death, I don't know who will be in charge of the project. I am only responsible for branch research on X weapons. The military will continue to replace people to connect with me."

"We are just small characters, the kind that can be thrown away at any time when we are used up, but I know that in Canada... there is also a branch of the Sentinel Secret Service in Canada, and I can provide you with their information... Ajax, The name of the head of that department..."

"I can also provide you with the location of their research institute, at...at..."

Stryker spoke a lot quickly, probably telling everything he knew.

Zoro looked at him with a gentle smile on his face. The temperature in his hands rose slightly, and the two mice suddenly became restless again.

"I said, I said everything...Kill me! Please..."

Stryker howled hysterically and struggled, but this time Sorogawen's palm did not stop. Then, in less than 30 seconds, with the rapid cry of the rat in the jar, Stryker straightened his neck and let out With a shrill howl, his body covered in sweat twitched violently like a big white fish that had been thrown into the shore.

"No need to thank me, Mr. Stryker, just enjoy your last moments. By the way... I had a great time playing the game with you..."

Zoro and Stryker said a final, "friendly" goodbye, then turned and walked out of the lighthouse. As the wooden door closed again, the entire lighthouse fell into deathly darkness.

"Please...kill...me..."

White foam came out of Stryker's mouth, scarlet blood dripped from Stryker's buttocks to the ground, and his muscles twitched violently...

For some people, violence is salvation...

For some people, death is a luxury...

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