Light Spirit Epic

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Meanwhile (?), Somewhere in Great Britain.

"How is his condition?"

A voice was heard in the blur and Saab wanted to open his eyes. But his eyes seemed to be blinded by cloth strips, and his eyes were dark.

"The situation is bad. This guy has almost no heartbeat, and his vital signs are so weak that he will die almost at any time." Another voice replied, and they did not seem to realize that Saab had woke up.

The gray rabbit young man Saab felt that he should be tied to the icy operating table, and his whole body was bound by a belt and could not move. But even without the restraint of a belt, he had no strength to move. He kept this state wit, motionless, pretending that he was a cold body.

"Then give him a strong shot, give him various supplements to continue his life, and wait for his vital signs to stabilize before interrogating!" Said another voice anxiously.

"Baron, I don't think it's useful ... This guy has reached the point where he will die if he touches it. If he tortures him, it won't be difficult to die. The king has ordered us to send all the people back alive. If anyone If you die here, things cannot be explained. "

"I care what king he is! That guy is just a lucky upstart! It is neither aristocratic origin nor proof of pedigree. What kind of wild king does not know where it comes from!"

"Baron, pay attention to your words, if these words reach the king's ears ..."

"I'm gone." The man said angrily: "Time is running out, you must ask for information from this guy's mouth anyway. If there is no way to interrogate, use vomiting, if vomiting If it does n’t work, use all the methods you can think of to mentally torture him, in short, pry me open! You are afraid of the king blaming you, but you are not afraid of my immediate supervisor? I launched a fire to bring you and you Family ca n’t survive or die, then you do n’t have to worry about the king ’s blame! ”

"... Yes, yes, Lord Baron." The man watched the angry man.

"It's really troublesome ..." After the baron left, the rest of the scene whispered: "So what should I do with this guy?"

"After he wakes up, he still needs to try vomiting," said another voice.

"It's useless, a vomiting agent that is useful to humans, and has little effect on orcs. Increasing the dose will poison him."

"What about brain extraction? I remember that there are techniques for collecting foxes in this base. Should brain extraction be available?"

"One time will burn his brain, and there is no guarantee that we can ask the questions we want to ask. Are you sure you want to do this?" The other responded: "If his brain burns out, he becomes a fool. Is it really [to be returned intact alive]? Will the king not hold us accountable? "

"The responsibility is carried by the baron."

"Hahaha, think too much! Those big men are very cunning, and in the end they will put the blame on us and offload them to our heads! They are just such people."

So the people at the scene fell into silence.

"I have a way," said another voice. "Anyway, you can humiliate him mentally without killing him, right? Connect his brain to that reality-simulating machine and put in it He tortured a half-dead and let him speak. "

"Isn't that about the same as using brain squeeze ..."

"At least it won't burn his brain."

"I agree with this proposal. There is not much time. Let's do it before he wakes up."

They thought Saab hadn't woke up, thought Saab couldn't hear all this, and thought Saab knew nothing about the virtual technology.

But in fact, Saab has decided to grit his teeth and support him. He knows that he will not be life-threatening, even if the other party brutally tortures him in the virtual world.

Soon after, a helmet-like thing clasped on his forehead.

"He hasn't woke up yet, can this work?" Someone asked.

"He doesn't have to wake up, the system will automatically connect with his brain and nerves, forcibly awake his subconscious."

Pazi. With a shock-like sensation, a certain image was forced into Saab's mind forcibly.

Iron cage. Dark prison. Dirty floor. Astringent ammonia smell.

Saab got up from the ground and looked around, everything seemed so real. If he didn't know everything beforehand, he might be fooled by the sight in front of him, thinking that he had been taken away, and that he was actually in this dungeon.

Of course, he knew what condition he was in. Obviously after such a major operation, he now touched his lower abdomen but did not feel the pain after the operation, which proves that this is indeed a virtual world, not a reality.

The guys next took him outside tortured for a half-death, and tricked him into telling the truth. But all those tortures took place in the virtual world, and even if he was permanently disabled, he would not be affected in reality. As long as this is known, Saab has the courage to face and endure.

"Is that you?" A man with a dull face and a pale face appeared outside the cage: "Come out. It's time to cut you into a stick."

"……what?"

"They said that they would torture you and let you speak without letting you die. But I don't think it's necessary. Cut off your kid's hands and feet first, so that you can't escape. Then peel your skin a little bit. Peel it off and let you endure the world's biggest pain. After that, you will be deboning and removing the internal organs, leaving you with only one head. Soaking your head in the living fluid to barely keep it alive, using electric current forever Torture, let you know what despair is. "The cruel man said," When you have even given up the desire to survive, let's talk about [let you speak]. But you can't speak at that time, hahaha . "

Saab frowned, knowing things weren't easy.

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"Well ... wow, ah, ah, ah, ah!" When the torturer fixed Saab on the operating table and saw his forearm bit by bit with a saw, he knew how much it actually hurt.

Obviously just a virtual world. But the pain of its virtual scene still has such real and unforgettable pain! When Saab's arm was sawed bit by bit, he could even feel that the serrations of the bone saw were tearing his flesh and cutting his bones a little bit, resulting in constant and severe pain!

When ordinary people endure such pain, they have passed out. But Saab, who was in a virtual system, couldn't escape the pain through syncope, and had to stay awake to bear every pain that saw his lower arm broken.

(bad……)

The warm feeling spread across his lower body. He didn't know if it was something that only happened in the virtual world, or whether it had affected him in reality.

(Super painful ...!)

Tears and nasal fluids continued to swell, and he struggled and twitched, but the pain continued unabated. They saw off his arm, and then went to saw his right leg again. The heartbreaking pain came from his severed limb.

Obviously it's just an illusion. It's all false, but it's even more unbearable than reality!

(Help……!)

(Who can help me!)

"No one will come to your rescue. Give up." The executioner smiled coldly: "In a world where time is slowed down to one-tenth of reality, we have a lot of time to play slowly. Before you are Don't stop before you play badly! "

Saab suddenly felt despair.

Yes, no one can save him. Not to mention the time being slowed down to one tenth. Even if time does not slow down, in reality he is in a mysterious underground base that no one can find. Who will come to save him?

His boss Daniel? That guy is only one person. He cannot find such a place without the support of a huge intelligence network. Even if he can find it here, how can he pass through a large number of guards throughout the base to reach this place where Saab is located and stop the **** simulation device alone?

(It hurts ... it hurts!)

His severed arm was red and squirting, and his scalp was tingling. People in reality have been fainted because of excessive blood loss, but Saab, who is trapped in the simulation system, still hasn't passed out, and soberly accepts this endless torture.

(It's already ... can't last!)

He even thought about giving a confession at such times and telling Mason. In order to find him alone, some organization in Great Britain did so many things in the old town of Edinburgh, and there were so many dead and wounded. No matter who Mason is, his identity is too dangerous, and it is not something that Saab can hide. If Mason confession now, maybe he can let himself out. Otherwise it's too late!

However, when Saab had this idea, the back of Mason also appeared in his mind.

The child's back reveals loneliness and loneliness that cannot be ignored. Saab always couldn't help but associate the back with the back of his deceased mother.

Perhaps it was precisely because of the back he saw at the time that Saab kept Mason in his home. He said that he would protect Mason from the bad guys.

(Do you have to make a decision now?)

(no way!)

He clenched his teeth and continued to bear the pain of heartbreak. The executioner had saw off his other arm. He now looks like a mess. After almost sawing his left foot down, he became a literal stick.

(You can torture me, you can humiliate me by all means ...)

He even tried to bite his teeth.

(But you guys, absolutely can't let me yield!)

His will became firm. His body was gradually becoming transparent. In this so-called simulation system, the fictional characters are still interrogating the body of the Gray Rabbit man, cutting his body to pieces. However, Saab gradually felt no pain. Perhaps he knew that all this was illusory, and he thought of a way to block his pain.

(Yes, that's it!)

He understood everything.

His ability allows him to control animals, to connect his feelings with other animals, to achieve what is called [sense sharing]. When controlling other animals, everything the animals feel will be faithfully conveyed to him. Whether it was the night breeze blowing from the crow's ears, or the coldness felt at the feet of the trench rat, or even the floral smell the butterfly smelled, he could feel it.

[It feels shared] This process works in reverse, naturally the same. He can choose not to do [sense sharing] with his body, so that everything he should feel is ignored.

He may not regard his body as his own body. If so, it really is just a "cold corpse" lying here, which has nothing to do with him.

So he was relieved. Or maybe he didn't care. Even if the person in front of him is constantly shredding his body and cutting skin and flesh from him, he only treats all of this as an illusion (and this is really just an illusion). He even thought that the man who was busy in front of him for a long time and doing meaningless things was ridiculous.

"Are you tired for a long time, aren't you tired?" The young grey rabbit man looked calmly and said mockingly, "Would you like to take a break first?"

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