There was a rustling sound in front of her. She raised her eyes and saw the girl taking out a lollipop from her pocket, peeling off the candy coating, stuffing it into her little mouth, and then she had a smile on her little face.
A charming smile.
Xiahou Huan'er felt a chill and asked, "Bingbing, is this lollipop delicious?"
Bingbing nodded, with a hint of childishness in her delicate voice, and said happily: "Yu gave this to me. He said it is a happy magic lollipop. When you are sad, eating it will make you happy. Here you go."
She took out one and handed it to her with shining eyes.
Happy magic lollipop? This is obviously something used to coax children.
She shook her head and said, "I'm not sad. You should keep it for yourself."
"Well, I'll give it to you when you feel sad." Bingbing put the lollipop back into the bag, with a cute and innocent smile on her face.
Xiahou Huan'er coughed lightly and asked tentatively: "Bingbing, how old are you?"
Bingbing took a sip of the lollipop and answered innocently: "Eight years old."
There was a bolt from the blue and thunder rolling from the sky. Everyone was shocked by her answer.
Xiahou Huan'er was confused.
She actually picked up a woman with an IQ of only eight years old.
One by one
Zombie camp's dungeon where captives are imprisoned.
The two robots were chained up by iron chains made of fine steel. Their skin was torn, their flesh was scarred, and their blood was flowing freely.
Obviously, he was subjected to inhuman torture to extract a confession.
Tie Nu and Han Hai stood aside and watched the jailers torture them.
Tie Nu picked up an iron whip and pointed it at them with a ferocious face: "Tell me, what is your purpose of sneaking into the West District? If you don't do it honestly, I will torture you until you can neither survive nor die."
The two robots just looked at them expressionlessly and said nothing.
A cold smile appeared on Han Hai's face: "You have such a tough mouth. Don't think you are not afraid of pain. I can't do anything to you. Come and prepare the stove."
"Yes, General." The jailer immediately went to prepare the stove.
Tie Nu whipped them, and then asked in confusion: "Hanhai, why are you preparing the stove? Are you going to melt them?"
"How can we melt them without forcing them out of their purpose?" Hanhai just smiled sinisterly.
Tie Nu was even more confused: "If you didn't melt them, what do you want to do?"
Hanhai glanced at him, but just sneered and said nothing.
Soon, the jailer prepared two large stoves and used electricity to burn them.
Hanhai directed the jailers to lift the robot horizontally and place it above the stove. Soon they were struggling unbearably.
"Tsk, Hanhai, this move of yours is really damaging." Tie Nu finally understood what he wanted to do. Most of the robot's body was made of metal. If it was burned by fire, it would be okay.
"The most terrifying thing is not to kill them, but to let them live in fear of imminent death and see how long they can survive. Be careful not to short-circuit them and keep them awake." Hanhai ordered coldly.
"Yes, General." The jailer immediately stared at them.
As the temperature on the body gets higher and higher, the robots become more and more painful. They are not afraid of pain, bleeding, or torture, but fire is their nemesis. If the temperature is too high, the operating functions of the body will be damaged. Control their
The chip gradually loses its effectiveness.
Dongfang Xing stepped into the dungeon. When he saw this situation, he frowned and said displeased: "Put them down."
"King, my subordinates are extorting a confession." Han Hai saw him coming and stepped forward to report.