The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 17 Professor Yang

When Ziliang woke up completely from the severe dizziness, he found himself tied to a small flat car and being pushed forward in a dark corridor. He didn't even know how he was carried onto the flat car. I can't remember the car clearly
"Well, these handcuffs are quite powerful." He secretly praised.

In fact, Ziliang seldom praises things other than sleeping pills, but I have to say that the discharge design of this handcuff is really good.It seems to be able to detect everyone's physical fitness, and control the intensity of the electric shock to the point of extreme pain, continuous dizziness, severe convulsions, and loss of mobility, but not to the extent of incontinence.The designer of this gadget is definitely a talent. For a few seconds, Ziliang had the urge to find out this person and bring him to his small clinic to train him.

But this thought was immediately interrupted by the harsh friction of a rusty door shaft.

As the line of sight moved forward, Ziliang found himself pushed into what looked like an infirmary.

"Professor Yang brought it to you." A guard's voice came, and Ziliang heard a timid trill in these short words.

"Oh, okay." Another voice came, sounding quite kind.

Immediately afterwards, the flat bed was shaken upright, and Ziliang also saw the whole picture of the room.

This is an infirmary. At least he must have designed it according to an infirmary at the beginning of the design. There are medicine racks, medical record cabinets, and medical equipment tables. In a corner, and in the center of the room, there is a high-end desktop instrument. At this moment, a middle-aged man in a white coat is fiddled with this instrument.

Then this person is undoubtedly the Professor Yang that the prison guards are talking about.He looks like he is in his 50s, with a typical Asian face, small eyes, a pair of glasses, and a kind smile on his face.

"Then Professor Yang. Nothing. I'm leaving first." The prison guard said impatiently as soon as he shook the bed, as if he didn't want to stay here for a second.

"It's good to come to pick him up tomorrow morning." Professor Yang said to the prison guard with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ziliang heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind him and the sound of the iron door being closed.

So far, only Ziliang and Professor Yang are left in this infirmary.

Professor Yang walked slowly to Ziliang's side, and took off the mask on his mouth.

"New here?" He squinted his eyes and asked, his tone full of concern from the elders for the younger ones.

Ziliang didn't answer immediately, but looked around with empty eyes, and finally stopped his gaze on Professor Yang's face.
Professor Yang was not angry under such direct gaze.
In other words, it was impossible to tell whether he was angry or not, anyway, his face was always filled with that kind expression squeezed out of muscles and skin, as if he had plastic surgery to make him look that way.

"Hehe." Professor Yang suddenly smiled: "Well, I often see young people like you. You are all famous people outside, so you are a little uncomfortable when you first come here, but it doesn't matter. , I will get you used to this role change as soon as possible. We have... a full 12 hours."

While speaking earnestly, he pushed the instrument in the middle of the infirmary over, took out a bottle of liquid medicine, and applied it evenly on Ziliang's temple.

"Do you know the difference between pain after the human body is electrified and other pain?" He asked again, but soon, he asked himself and answered: "The biggest difference is that ordinary physical pain will be accompanied by severe organic pain. If the damage is too severe, the human brain will start a "self-protection" program to relieve the pain, and even faint directly, but the electric shock is different, the pain it produces can be accumulated, and it directly acts on the nerves, As long as the current is not interrupted, a person will not lose consciousness, even if he is shocked and cannot think, he will continue to experience pain in his mind."

"Oh, it seems that the person the warden told me is the person who has a lot of research on electrocution." Ziliang said lightly.

Professor Yang nodded with a smile, and pasted the two electrified patches on the place where the potion had just been applied.

"Then you designed these handcuffs?" Zi Hao seemed to suddenly become interested.

Professor Yang froze for a moment, then shook his head: "Of course not, I'm not an engineer. Why do you ask this?"

Ziliang's interest was extinguished immediately, and he seemed a little frustrated: "Okay, it's nothing, do you have any cigarettes?"

Professor Yang's hand sticking the electric shock film was hanging in the air, and he looked at the new prisoner with some doubts.

"Can you give me one?" Ziliang said, and then glanced at the desk in the corner.

Professor Yang followed Ziliang's line of sight, and then saw a pack of cigarettes on the desk. Suddenly, his smile became brighter, and the raised corners of his mouth almost pushed his entire face upwards. .
"Hee hee hee——" Professor Yang made a very uncomfortable voice: "You know, I especially like a fearless child like you, because the way you hover on the brink of collapse is better than those who just Know that a crying little sheep is more attractive."

"No, no, you may have misunderstood." Ziliang quickly corrected: "I'm not provoking you, I really want to buy one."

What Ziliang said is indeed true, and everyone should have discovered that he has no good habits, smoking, drinking, lazy, sloppy, and irregular work and rest time. It's his life.And for such a decadent person, it seems that there is nothing wrong with wanting to smoke a cigarette before being tortured.

But Professor Yang obviously didn't think so, he still kept that strange smile: "You want to smoke. Hee hee hee. Okay, as long as you can survive 5 minutes without begging for mercy, I will give you one."

Five minutes later, Ziliang exhaled a puff of smoke happily.

"With all due respect, Professor Yang, your skills really seem to be inferior to the designer of this pair of bracelets." He muttered lightly.

"Heh——you are an interesting person." Professor Yang said with a smile, "But 5 minutes have just passed, and we have had a whole night."

Ziliang slumped helplessly. In fact, it is undeniable that Professor Yang's level of electrocution is not bad. Whether it is the intensity of the current or the change of frequency, he is very precise. He knows how to find the limit of the tortured person. , and give him the most suitable pain, which is why he can make people frightened here.

But in Ziliang's eyes, he is still a bit short-lived, because as long as he is an individual, give him an electric shock device and let him poke him for a few years, and then bring a hundred or so people to let him practice it, and he can basically reach the level of Professor Yang. , Therefore, this guy seems to be just a moderate pervert with some hobbies.

But that's fine
Because Ziliang has already seen that this Professor Yang must have had an extremely dark and humiliating childhood or some tragic emotional experience. Anyway, this also led to a heart with extremely poor endurance under his sick body. .

And this seems to be just right to take advantage of.

"Then Professor Yang. How about we make another bet?"

(End of this chapter)