xymnovel Chapter 63 What to do?
Chapter 63 What to do?
"Fuck, fuck, fuck..."
Faced with the doctor's questioning while patting his cheek, Xing Tian, who was already delirious from the pain, did not respond and could only mutter curses to himself.
Worried that Xing Tian might be seriously ill, and that extreme pain could lead to sudden death, the doctor immediately examined Xing Tian's eyelids to check the condition of his pupils.
Xing Tian's pupils did not dilate; they even reacted when a flashlight shone on them.
The doctor secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The light had stimulated Xing Tian's eyes, finally restoring some of his energy. He stared at the doctor for several seconds before weakly asking, "Is it over?"
"It's still early. You have a lot to learn. I've only just begun to teach you," the butcher said mercilessly.
"No, I'm not going to study anymore. I'm giving up. I'll die if you keep messing with me like this."
Xingtian shouted excitedly and continued to struggle.
"The following procedures won't hurt, and they'll even stop the pain you're experiencing right now. Besides, if you give up halfway through, you'll have to start all over again next time. Are you sure you want to do this?"
The butcher's words were brilliant, perfectly blending intimidation and comfort.
When Xing Tian heard that he would have to start all over again and suffer all the torment he had endured before, he immediately shut his mouth in fear.
"Xingtian, the butcher didn't lie to you, I can guarantee that," the doctor assured him from the side.
"Fine, there won't be a next time. I'm not afraid of you. Bring it on, whatever you want." Xing Tian shouted at the butcher, the veins on his neck bulging.
This is not only a release of pent-up emotions, but also a way to bolster courage.
"You've got guts, that's what I like about you. I love tormenting people like you. If you go soft right away, it's no fun at all."
The butcher grinned, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth: "You already felt it just now; the pain actually lessens when it accumulates to a certain level."
So as long as you can hold on, you can survive.
As long as they can't get information out of you, the interrogators won't kill you; the information you possess is your lifeline.
So if you are captured by the enemy and want to live, you must never say what they want to know; this is the only way to deal with interrogation.
This is the core of anti-prisoner training: the secret to survival.
The butcher's smile was malicious, but his words were all for Xing Tian's benefit; he was truly teaching with his heart and without holding back a single bit of his knowledge.
"With your interrogation methods, who can withstand it? I certainly can't," Xing Tian said weakly.
"You don't need to be overly modest. Based on your performance just now, you've already surpassed 90% of people. Anyone else would have fainted by now," the butcher said.
"The human heart and brain have a limited capacity to withstand pain. If the pain is too intense, it can cause myocardial spasms, and you will die. So, when this kind of drug is used, the interrogators are usually afraid to use severe torture, because that would kill you with pain," the doctor explained from the side.
"Stop talking nonsense, isn't there one last option? Hurry up and get on with it, the sooner you die, the sooner you'll be reincarnated."
Feeling the waves of menstrual cramps rising up, Xing Tian was worried that he would lose control and wet himself. In order to save face, he had to urge the butcher to hurry up.
"The last method is to use psychotropic drugs, such as sedatives like barbiturates."
The butcher brought over a new vial of medicine and inserted it into Xing Tian's arm, saying as he injected the liquid, "Injecting this stuff will put you into a state of unconsciousness, thereby lowering your mental defenses."
The effects of this drug are the opposite of the previous one; it will dull your senses and gradually make the pain disappear.
After using a severe pain-increasing drug, using this psychotropic drug will make you feel pain disappear, making it easy to relax your guard...
While the butcher was still explaining at a leisurely pace, Xing Tian's medicine was already taking effect.
He did feel the pain disappearing quickly, the comfortable feeling was exceptionally warm, and he felt lightheaded. His eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and his consciousness was rapidly fading.
"Xingtian, the medicine is now taking effect. You will soon fall into a state of unconsciousness and lose control of your body."
There is no other way to deal with this kind of interrogation. You can only give yourself suggestions and keep giving yourself suggestive instructions before you lose consciousness.
Even after you are unconscious, your subconscious will carry out suggestive commands to resist the other party's questioning.
Fortunately, this kind of medicine is not easy to obtain. Professional medicines are highly effective and cannot be obtained by ordinary people. Ordinary sedatives are too weak and can be easily resisted.
However, I used a high-end product, a drug used exclusively by the French intelligence agency, so its effects were extremely potent.
The high-end products you use today will give you resistance to lower-end products in the future. Even when you encounter the same high-end products, you will be more adaptable, which will benefit you. So you need to find a way to hold on.
Now, I'm going to start asking you questions...
As the butcher spoke, he pulled out a palm-sized notebook, his smile clearly malicious.
The werewolf and Quick Knife, who had been silent all along, seemed to have been waiting for this moment, their eyes gleaming with intense interest.
It's as if a great show is about to begin.
Xing Tian knew that given the nature of the Butchers, once he lost consciousness and his body was under their control, they were absolutely capable of anything.
In a state of tense, fearful, and anxious emotions, he frantically gave himself pep talks.
"I can't say anything, I can't say anything, I absolutely can't say anything, no matter how you ask, I can't say a single word..."
Xing Tian muttered frantic hints to himself, and as he spoke, he lost consciousness and completely sank into darkness.
From Chen Jun's perspective, Xing Tian appeared to be asleep with his eyes closed, but strangely, he didn't fall down; instead, he remained seated.
Next, the Butcher, the Werewolf, and the Quick-Knife took turns asking various questions.
Even with his eyes closed, Xing Tian would respond, like a legendary truth serum; he would answer any question truthfully.
Even when asked about extremely private matters such as whether he had wet the bed as a child, whether he had peeked at girls taking a bath, or whether he had played cards with women, Xing Tian did not hide anything and obediently gave the answers.
Seeing Xing Tian being manipulated by the three of them, revealing all his private secrets, one can imagine how much trouble he will face when he wakes up.
Chen Jun thought he would be in the same situation later, and couldn't help but feel so embarrassed that he dug his toes out of his mouth.
"What should I do? How can I resist this kind of interrogation? I don't want these three old foxes to expose me completely."
Chen Jun didn't bother to watch the interrogation of the three butchers, nor did he care to; his mind was filled with only three words—
What to do?!