"Ah, ah... Bastard, what did you do to ?"
Inside the room, Lingze's screams were extraordinarily shrill, indicating that the pain he was enduring was sothing no ordinary person could withstand.
As for Tang Tianyou, ever since he was a child, he was forced by his grandfather to study the strange poisons of the Tang Sect. Although more than ninety-nine percent of these deadly poisons cannot kill a master with high Inner Strength, for ordinary people, they are imdiately effective.
Of course, there are also so poisons that Inner Strength cannot resist, yet are not fatal. However, they can still torture a person to the point of wanting to die.
For example, the poison Tang Tianyou used on Lingze right now.
Actually, it's not so peculiar poison, just so powder that makes the body itch.
When a person's sweat pores excrete sweat, mixing with this dicinal powder on the skin, it becos unbearably itchy.
The human body's senses are very sensitive. And if you want to extract a confession, you must use severe ans.
Imagine if a mosquito bit you on the back, it's itchy, and when you want to scratch it with your hand, you just can't reach it.
Yes, that's the feeling.
Right now, it's not just Lingze's back that's itchy; it's as if thirty percent of his body feels unbelievably itchy.
And Lingze's hands were already tied behind his back, unable to move at all. Accompanied by a numbing itch, Lingze's body started twisting back and forth, trying to find sothing to rub against, his facial expression beginning to contort.
"I have a pill here. If you take it, it'll stop the itch within thirty seconds. Want to take it?"
"I want it, give it to ..."
"What about the thing we want?" Tang Tianyou continued to ask.
"I, I won't tell."
"Alright, I'll give you one."
"Why... why are you giving it to ? Are you poisoning ?" Although Lingze endured this inhuman torture, his mind was not paralyzed.
The other party couldn't possibly be so kind as to give him the antidote without any exchange of benefits.
"Ridiculous, if I were to poison you, would I need to deceive you?" Tang Tianyou scoffed, tossing out the words disdainfully and swiftly pressing a certain acupoint on Lingze.
With the acupoint hit, Lingze instinctively opened his mouth, and Tang Tianyou quickly shoved the pill into Lingze's mouth.
Without any resistance, the pill was swallowed down.
However, the itching on his body really started to fade away, as expected, stopping the itch within thirty seconds just as Tang Tianyou said.
"Feeling better?"
"What do you want to do?" Lingze wasn't a fool, seeing Tang Tianyou's sinister smile, he guessed that more torture awaited him.
However, to have his body return to normal finally, the feeling was so wonderful.
Indeed, after letting Lingze rest for two minutes, Tang Tianyou took out another small bottle.
Seeing this bottle, fear involuntarily flickered in Lingze's eyes.
Yes, the itchy powder just now was poured from this bottle onto Lingze, making it unbearably itchy. Now, seeing Tang Tianyou take out this bottle again, it ant that he would have to endure the sa torture again.
Actually, for soone who has received professional training, enduring the itchy powder's torture is not difficult, and typically the powder's potency would gradually lose its effect over ti.
Tang Tianyou knew this well, so he gave Lingze the antidote and then sprinkled so more itchy powder.
That sa deeply uncomfortable feeling surged in again.
Struggling, twisting, even feeling on the brink of madness.
At this ti, Tang Tianyou took out another antidote pill, waving it in front of Lingze's eyes.
Having tasted the sweetness once, Lingze stared at the antidote with shining eyes this ti.
This was where Tang Tianyou's cleverness lay. He guessed that while the itchy powder might not have the ultimate effect on Lingze, after being able to relieve the pain once, Lingze's desire to experience the previously regained peace again would be greater.
Soone with slightly weaker willpower could not endure it, yet Lingze saw through Tang Tianyou's intentions. But even if he saw through it, his desire for the antidote was still strong.
However, on one side it was about his life, and on the other side about temporary relief, weighing the pros and cons, Lingze ultimately chose to endure silently for the sake of survival.
Ten minutes later, Tang Tianyou opened the door rather helplessly. The effect of the dicine had worn off within ten minutes. If he could really withstand the first ti, then the second ti would have no effect.
"In the end, it's up to you," Tang Tianyou said to Xiaofan helplessly.
"My thods are much simpler."
Xiaofan responded softly and walked into the room.
Tang Tianyou stepped aside to let Xiaofan in, and Li San also followed.
The Lingze before them had lost the arrogance he had upon waking up today, looking utterly disheveled, with a weak deanor and a dejected spirit.
It was evident that those ten minutes he endured were not easy.
"Lingze..."
"Ha, in the end, it's up to you. Those two kids, really just amateurs, can't handle at all." Lingze's breathing was a bit labored, but at this ti, he still had the right to speak like this.
"Do you think none of us can handle you?" Xiaofan sneered.
"If you want to think that way, I won't object."
Clearly a prisoner, yet still daring to have such a stiff mouth.
"I'll give you one more chance. Will you speak or not? If I make a move, so things will be irreparable." This was Xiaofan's last warning, a threat, but definitely not a joke.
"If you can give a chance to live, then I might discuss the specific location of HLY007 with you."
To survive, as long as he could live, his life experience was not yet over.
"Then let be honest with you, that chance doesn't exist for you."
"Oh? Nothing is absolute, I just want to see why you're so confident," Lingze ridiculed.
Taking steps forward softly, Xiaofan didn't say a word, coldly approaching.
'Swish.'
With a swift move, a cold light flashed, and the rope tied on the left hand slowly loosened.
When Lingze thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, the cold light flashed again, and the hands that had just been freed were once again grabbed by Xiaofan and placed on the table, where the sharp dagger raised high in the air.
"Swish..." Without any further words, Xiaofan forcefully plunged the dagger into Lingze's palm.
"Ah..." With a cry of pain, Lingze's left hand was pierced through the palm by Xiaofan's dagger.
"Ah what? It's not over yet..." Xiaofan said, showing no intention of removing the dagger, raising his hand, with a second dagger appearing in Xiaofan's hand: "Your chances to survive are minimal, I will let you understand what true life and death are."
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