After several whips in a row, Yin Yang's clothes had already turned into rags, and most of his body was soaked in blood. Yin Yang didn't say a word, cold sweat dripping down his chin continuously.

The executioner stopped, and the cold voice behind the lamp asked again: "Where did the things in the box go?"

"I really don't know," Yin Yang's voice was very weak, and he tried to smile, "If you don't believe me, can you use a lie detector? Or hypnosis?"

"That kind of thing is useless to a person with strong willpower like Mr. Yin." The cold voice was teasing, "Except Mr. Yin, who else can know such a secret burial place."

"Don't you know it too? It's so timely."

"I thought that a man like Mr. Yin who is well-clothed and well-fed would spare his life, but I really didn't expect it. Since Mr. Yin is tough, let's be soft."

Yin Yang let out a heavy breath, his mouth full of blood: "What is soft, seductive?"

The executioner stuck metal sheets on Yin Yang's limbs, and each metal sheet was connected to a long wire. Yin Yang couldn't turn his head, but he also guessed what the wire was connected to.

"Mr. Yin, this is a small electroconvulsive therapy device. It has been used to treat Internet addiction, and the effect is good. I will give you one last chance to ask your guards to send back the original certificate, or tell me that the things are in the Where is it?"

"If you find out, I really don't know, will you regret wasting time here? You might as well extort a sum from Yin's Group, not more than 20. If you want more, the board of directors will not give it. I don't Worth that much money."

The voice sneered and said, "I only have one question now, are you sure that someone will come to rescue you in time, so you choose to provoke me when you are unable to fly. You know exactly what the end will be."

"No one will come to rescue me," Yin Yang said calmly, "This place must be very secret, even if I die here and turn into a pile of bones, no one will know. I don't think I said something that will satisfy you After that, you will let me go."

"Mr. Yin is so smart, but at least I can let you die more happily. I don't know if Mr. Yin has ever heard a saying that you can't live, you can't die. Friendly reminder, you can't die by biting your tongue. This attempt is unnecessary."

Yin Yang smiled: "Pay attention to controlling the current, seven ripe ones are more delicious, fully ripe ones..."

Before he finished speaking, the body that was rigidly fixed suddenly jerked, and the silent electric currents scrambled into the skin from the metal sheet. They entangled the muscles and bones, and transmitted severe stinging pain to the whole body through the central nervous system. Stop the heart and let the beating frequency become chaotic.

The iron chair trembled violently. If it hadn't been fixed to the ground, it would have fallen to the ground long ago.

No matter how strong a person's willpower is, they can't resist the most basic physiological conditioned reflex. Yin Yang can hold on without groaning or begging for mercy from the executioner, but he can't control the violent trembling of his muscles and bones, nor can he Can't stop the teeth from making a continuous crisp sound of collision under the extreme trembling.

This round of electric shock lasted for 30 seconds. Yin Yang had never felt that half a minute took so long, as the pain of being stabbed by thousands of needles rose from every inch of the skin and went straight to the deepest part of the internal organs.

When it was over, Yin Yang tried his best to open his eyes. Countless black plaques were flying on his retinas. Even the outline of the executioner could not be seen clearly. The smell of blood in his mouth was even heavier. The fine wounds bitten by myself.

"I almost believe your words now," said the icy voice.

"Thank you for your trust." Yin Yang smiled wryly.

"However, just to be on the safe side, I want to try again. The electric shock will be given every 15 minutes, for 30 seconds each time. If Mr. Yin thinks of something, just press this button, and I will come and listen carefully."

The executioner put a fully mechanically driven copper bell by Yin Yang's hand, and he could press it down as long as he raised his finger.

Everyone in the room was gone, and the headlights were not turned off.

Although Yin Yang was exhausted, he couldn't fall asleep under the strong light.

The next round of electric shocks came as scheduled, Yin Yang curled up his fingers, trying not to touch the button of the brass bell.

After this round of electric shocks ended, he adjusted his breathing at an extremely fast speed, trying to stabilize his trembling body as much as possible.

He carefully touched the mechanism on the right shoe with his left foot, and a sharp knife popped out from his toe. Yin Yang had expected to encounter trouble, but he didn't expect that the trouble would not come as he thought.

Yin Yang took off his shoes, clamped them between his feet, and tried his best to cut off the ropes that bound his legs. While cutting, he thought to himself: Fortunately, these people are relatively poor and don't use iron chains, otherwise this time it would be really difficult. It's hard to fly with wings.It seems that the guy who has to prepare to saw off the chain, wait for the next time... Sigh, why don't you think about the next time, can't you hope for yourself?

The rope on the leg was sawed off, and before Yin Yang could deal with the one on his body, the next round of electric shocks started again.

The body will not adapt to electric shocks. The more times you receive electric shocks, the faster your physical strength will be consumed. The eardrums will also be hummed by the impact of blood, and you can hardly hear the ambient sound. This is very unfavorable for escaping.

After the fourth round of electric shocks, Yin Yang almost had only the strength left to breathe, and the rope tied around his waist was barely broken.

The start-up sound of the electrotherapy device sounded, and amidst the violent tremors of the body, the last uncut rope was snapped.

Yin Yang tore off the metal piece that had tortured him for more than an hour, and was about to stand up when his legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground.

He hurriedly sat back on the chair, if the sound of falling was heard by people outside, this little life really had to be accounted for here.

Yin Yang smiled self-deprecatingly. When he was kidnapped, he didn't even think about getting out alive. When it came time to have a chance, he still couldn't help but catch him.

After sitting on the chair for a while, my physical strength recovered a little, but only slightly.The numbness and coldness brought by the electric shock to the extremities of the limbs still made his perception ability drop a lot, and it would be better to rest for a while.

It's just that if you don't leave now, you won't have a chance in the future.

There were two people talking outside the door.

"The boss told us to go and see if that Yin man is dead, don't just pass out."

"The electric shock can even wake up the person who is about to see Hades, unless he is really dead, otherwise, he must still be alive."

"I'll go check it out. There's no movement at all. The person who gave the call before is even hoarse. His reaction is too abnormal."

"Go, go, maybe he can pass through walls in Laoshan, and he has already run away."

"Hey, what are you doing in there for so long?" The person outside the door wondered.

No one answered.

The person who stayed behind pulled out a knife and slowly approached the gate: "Baldy, what are you doing?"

The fate that awaits him is to lie side by side with Baldy.

Outside the door is a brightly lit corridor. This is a very old-fashioned building. There are rooms on both sides of the corridor. The doors of some rooms are incomplete, and the wind is blowing.

Yin Yang carefully listened to the movement inside the door, and walked lightly towards the stairs.

Blood kept flowing down from the wound, and black mist appeared in front of his eyes. Yin Yang knew that if he didn't walk faster, he would fall here.

As expected, there were also two people guarding the stairs, Yin Yang had no choice but to think highly of me, can't you treat me like a war scum who only eats, drinks and has fun all day long?

He had to go back to the corridor and found a room that was empty.

Yin Yang opened the window and found that this was the third floor. Fortunately, the floor height of this old-fashioned building seemed to be only two meters two. As long as he could find a way to stand on the window sill of the second floor and try his best to jump to the first floor, it would not be particularly difficult.

He took off the strongest piece of cloth on his body—the tie, tied it to the iron window frame, and slowly slid down. Now he didn't care if there were people on the second floor. good idea.

When Yin Yang slowly stepped on the window sill on the second floor, he didn't hear any movement in the room, he was secretly relieved, and when he was about to turn around and jump to the first floor, he suddenly heard a voice from downstairs: "Come on! He's gone!"

This shock was no small matter, and Yin Yang didn't care about any protective action. In a standard posture, he jumped directly from the window sill to the person who gave the warning. The acceleration of gravity knocked the person to the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time.

The effect of force is mutual, and Yin Yang himself was so numb from the shock that he almost didn't get up.

It was the footsteps of the chasing soldiers behind him, which lifted his spirits and ran forward.

In addition to a few similar buildings around, there is a large vegetable field, and dots of houses are scattered in the night.

Yin Yang quickly made a judgment. This is the edge of the Beijiao Industrial Park, and there is a long distance from the city center. It is absolutely impossible to escape with just legs.

He struggled to run to the private house. His muscles, which had been repeatedly shocked by electric shocks, made his running speed not as fast as that of an old man doing morning exercises. The wounds on his chest and abdomen made breathing a torture.

The distance between the pursuers and Yin Yang was getting closer and closer, and Yin Yang could clearly hear their footsteps and curses.

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The peasant woman in the house woke up her husband who was sleeping next to her: "Did you hear anything?"

"What's there?" The husband replied in a daze.

"I heard the door knocking."

"The wind blows."

"No, I plugged the door before going to bed. Don't let anyone be greedy for our new water pump. Get up and have a look."

The husband was not happy in every possible way, but he still couldn't persuade his wife, so he had to get up, and as soon as he went out of the house, he saw that the door of the utility room where the water pump was kept was ajar. He suddenly woke up, and rushed through the door with a hoe in his hand.

In the room where the fertilizer was piled up, there was a man lying down, and her husband yelled at him viciously: "Who are you, get up!"

The man did not move, but his wife held a large emergency light and looked at him, only to see that his clothes were in tatters, his upper body was covered in blood, his eyes were closed, his lips were white, and he seemed to be out of breath.

The wife screamed in terror.

At this time, someone knocked on the door of the courtyard. The husband opened the door and saw a dozen men. The leader smiled and said, "We have a friend who had a car accident near here. Have you seen a young man with blood all over his body?" people?"

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Yin Yang was woken up by the brutal transport, he didn't even bother to open his eyes, the feeling that his wrists and ankles were tied up meant that there was definitely no heavenly soldier coming to rescue him.

Yin Yang, who has never been favored by the goddess of fate, was not surprised by this ending at all, and he calmly accepted the reality.

"Don't pretend to be dead when you wake up!" The escort poked Yin Yang's chest hard, and Yin Yang had to open his eyes to look at him: "What do you want to talk about?"

"You bastard, you run around in the middle of the night, causing the brothers to sleep badly. Since you don't want to sleep, I will refresh you right away."

Getting closer to the small building with lights, even though Yin Yang had given up on himself, he couldn't help but his heart beat faster.

In the darkness, there was suddenly the sound of chaotic footsteps, and the continuous sound of gunfire with silencers installed. Yin Yang lay on the flatbed cart, watching those people fall down one by one.

A person with a flashlight came over and shone on Yin Yang first, then slowly moved to his face.

"Yin Yang!" The man's voice was so trembling that it was almost inaudible.

In a blur of consciousness, Yin Yang seemed to hear gunshots from outside, it must be a hallucination, in such a remote place, no one would come.

There were panicked voices and footsteps beside his ears, and Yin Yang didn't bother to tell who the person walking towards him was.

The moment the restrained body was released, he fell into a warm embrace, and those hands hugged him carefully, for fear of touching his wound, Yin Yang barely opened his eyes, and saw the familiar face in front of him, He murmured: "Lu Yunfeng?"

"It's me, it's me..." Lu Yunfeng hugged Yin Yang's body tightly, feeling great pain in his heart.

After receiving Yin Yang's call, he had a premonition that something would happen, so he sent everyone to search for Yin Yang's trace, and searched almost all possible places.

When he saw Yin Yang sitting there with his eyes tightly closed, his head bowed, and covered in blood, his heart felt like it was splitting open. If he could have told him earlier, he would not have fallen into such a situation. danger.

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When Yin Yang was sent to the hospital, the broken shirt was stained with blood on the skin. The nurse tried to take it off, but if she touched it, the wound would be involved. Lu Yunfeng was heartbroken. The little nurse stammered and explained that if it was not removed, debridement would not be possible.

Yin Yang, who woke up from a coma, heard their conversation, and tore off all the cloth on the wound by himself: "Don't teach experts to laymen."

Lu Yunfeng was blocked and couldn't say a word.

"It's not life-threatening, it's just a skin trauma. The wound is a bit inflamed, and you may have a fever at night. Do you want to arrange a nurse?" Cheng Lixue's description of the condition is always concise and to the point.

Lu Yunfeng looked at Yin Yang who was lying on the bed and said, "I have also done things to take care of patients, I can do it."

"Tsk, Mr. Lu is going to steal the job of our hospital nurses. These are his medicines. When he wakes up, let him eat something first, and then take his medicines. Don't disturb him..." Cheng Lixue put down the pills in his hand , went out on his own.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Xi Yan, Pluto1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Guanjin;

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