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Chapter 837 The Art of Electrocution

Yang Huai has a habit of recording videos while undergoing treatment. This is not to appreciate the painful expressions of the "patients", but Yang Huai's own efforts purely for his electrocution treatment. Every treatment

, the power of the therapeutic instrument is controlled by cultivators at different levels, and he has to repeatedly repair it through videos.

Generally speaking, when the therapeutic device is turned on, it can make people feel pain, but it will not stun or electrocute the person. The effect is ideal.

Yang Huai knew that when the clinic was first opened, several people were accidentally electrocuted because his ancestors failed to control the power of the treatment device, causing the clinic to fall into a storm.

However, every time this happens, it is eventually suppressed by the family members of the other patients in the clinic.

In the understanding of those family members, their children are hopeless, so this treatment is the only way for them. As a therapist who corrects abnormal behaviors, Yang Huai's ancestor was once supported by these family members.

He became an emperor-like figure in the entire clinic.

People come to give gifts every day, and enjoy the applause and admiration of others every day. Even if someone comes to make trouble, they will be strangled in the cradle by his "subjects". Apart from treatment, the Yang family never has to worry about anything.

"This is precious video material. After Mr. Long Ming has seen it, he hopes it will not be spread outside the country." Yang Huai took out a CD and smiled at Long Ming.

Although the strength of this Dr. Yang was far inferior to his own, when the corners of his demonic lips curled up, Long Ming could not help but feel a trembling feeling well up in his heart.

At the same time, Long Ming noticed that Yang Huai's CDs were all specially made. The material of these CDs was not afraid of water or fire, and was even somewhat dust-proof. The surface of each CD was very smooth.

When Yang Huai pushed the CD into the player, he sighed: "It's a pity that there was no such convenient technology back then, otherwise my ancestors' information would not have been burned."

Long Ming remained silent, just staring at the picture in the video.

Soon, the CD was read.

A young man wearing white short-sleeves appeared in the video.

If Yang Huai hadn't explained it himself, Long Ming would have found it hard to believe that this was actually a deputy sect in the divine transformation stage...

At this moment, the young man's limbs were controlled by five strong men, four of them held down his hands and feet, and one blocked his mouth with a ball of mouth to prevent the young man from biting his tongue during the treatment.

Even though his wrists and ankles were shackled...

"After all, he is also a strong man in the God Transformation stage. I specially gave him preferential treatment. In addition to handcuffs and shackles to restrict his movement, I also sent people to suppress him." Yang Huai explained while admiring his work.

In the video, the therapeutic device used by the deputy sect is the one in front of Long Ming.

It may seem a bit inconspicuous, but it contains terrifying power.

"Is it wrong?" Yang Huai in the video spoke slowly, his voice as cold as ice. In the silent treatment room at this moment, except for the collision of the deputy sect's handcuffs and shackles as he struggled, there was only his voice, and

...the slight electromagnetic sound emitted by the miniature electric gun on the therapeutic device.

"Let go of his mouth and let him speak." Yang Huai ordered the big man who blocked the deputy sect's mouth.

The treatment lasted only a short time, only 10-30 seconds, but it already made the deputy sect drenched in sweat, and his face turned pale, like a zombie that had just woken up from a coffin.

"He...asked you to send me in..." Obviously, the deputy sect had no idea what was going on before, but after he woke up, he had roughly guessed the current situation.

"wrong answer."

Before he finished asking, Yang Huai had already turned on the treatment device again while talking to himself.

An electric current directly penetrated the brain from the temple, spread all the way down the brainstem, and reached the whole body along the spine...

A few wisps of white smoke came out from the area where the electric shock was applied...

"This is..." Long Ming could smell the smell of barbecue across the screen.

"This is the latest recording technology, and even the taste can be restored." Yang Huai replied.

Long Ming: "..."

Here, all questions must be answered accurately. You must answer whatever is asked, and the answer must be accurate, otherwise you will face the next treatment.

In the video, Yang Huai spoke again: "Mr. Vice Zong, it is better to admit your mistake quickly. Of course, you can also choose to continue receiving treatment. After the first course of treatment, you have one week to recover."

Yang Huai's movement on his hand paused, and he moved the stun gun so that when he was explaining the situation, the young man would have absolutely clear consciousness so that he could hear every word he said clearly.

Yang Huai: "The first course of treatment must last for 30 days. In the first ten days, the electric shock time is 3600 seconds per day. After the adaptation is completed, the amount of time will be increased from 3600 seconds to 7200 seconds."

The deputy sect was silent, and then spoke again: "Are you treating someone, or are you trying to force a confession, a confession, a confession..."

However, before he finished speaking, the sound of electric current came again: sizzling...

"is it wrong?"

“The five-nut mooncake is really delicious!!”

Sizzling...

"Do you still dare to talk to Mr. Zhengzong in the future?"

"I am the deputy sect, he has no right to do this to me! Doing so will be punished by God and the board of directors!!"

Sizzling...

"You actually like five-nut mooncakes, you are really a cult! You are just as unreasonable as those who eat salty tofu, pancakes, fruit and refueling sticks!"

Sizzling...

"You devil! Sooner or later you will suffer divine punishment!"

"How dare you struggle? I let you struggle...I let you struggle..."

Sizzssssssssssssss...

Long Ming: "..."

After an unknown amount of back and forth, the deputy sect finally fainted after being hit by countless electric shocks. At this time, Long Ming could already smell a scent similar to steak.

Several strong men let go of their hands at this time.

Because, this deputy sect has fainted...

"Dr. Yang, is this a bit too much for us? Actually, I think the five-nut mooncake is okay..."

"You are a heretic, do you also want to be treated?"

"..."

"But Dr. Yang, Mr. Deputy Zong seems to be familiar with it..."

Yang Huai leaned down and smelled it, then stretched out his tongue and licked the young man's cheek: "Well, it looks like medium rare."

Everyone: "..."

Yang Huai: "Inject him with a sobriety injection and continue to receive treatment. Recently, our institute has admitted too many patients, and the food expenses have seriously exceeded the budget. Well... In order to save costs... If the treatment of this deputy sect continues to fail, he will be

When cooked... he is just food."

"..."


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