This doctor killer was stunned with fear. As a killer of the "Seven Colors of Hell", he certainly knew that the members of the organization had undergone professional training, and ordinary methods could not torture them at all.
Now that "Uncle Seven" is dead, and was tortured to death, can he not be shocked? Can he not be horrified? Can he not be dumbfounded?
"call!"
Ye Zihao blew out a puff of smoke, and then said with a cold face: "That's right! So now there are two roads before you, one is to die rather than surrender, the other is to submit obediently, you choose."
"Hmph! If you want to kill or chop him, you can do whatever you want. Come on! I will be a good man again after 18 years."
The doctor killer cursed angrily.
"I want to die! It's not that easy."
Ye Zihao smiled gloomily at the corner of his mouth, and that weird smile scared the doctor-killer to the point of panic.
"You...what do you want to do?"
Seeing him ask hurriedly, Ye Zihao took out a silver needle from his body, and then while pricking the acupuncture points on the killer's body, he explained: "Anyway, you want to die, so I will let you experience life."
It is better to die after suffering the pain of death."
"You... don't do this! Damn it! Kill me if you can." The doctor killer cursed angrily.
"You're going to die anyway, so you might as well let me torture you to death."
Ye Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his smile became strange and cold.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao gently slapped the killer on the face.
But his gentle pat caused the killer to scream in pain. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and even the veins in his neck bulged out.
When the pain was no longer so suffocating, the killer looked extremely shocked.
Seeing him staring straight at Ye Zihao, he asked in shock: "You... what on earth did you do to me? You just slapped me lightly, why... why am I in such pain?"
"I stimulated the sensitivity of your nervous system to five times. Although I just slapped it lightly, you will endure five times the pain."
Ye Zihao sneered a few times and explained.
"You...you are despicable!"
The killer was so angry that he wanted to fight Ye Zihao, but his body could not move at all.
"Despicable? In your line of work, I'm afraid you have used even more despicable methods, right?"
Ye Zihao retorted disapprovingly.
"What a bastard! If you want to kill me, feel free to kill me. Don't be so rude." The killer was extremely excited and cursed angrily.
"Don't worry! I said I would torture you to death slowly."
A weird smile appeared at the corner of Ye Zihao's mouth, and then he said, "Do you know that Lei Huanglong was tortured to death by me?"
"I...how do I know?"
"I don't know! Then I'll tell you."
Ye Zihao's expression was gloomy. In fact, he could kill the other person with one knife.
He knew that this killer was not the real mastermind.
But this kind of person is not even afraid of death. If you want him to confess obediently, you must defeat him psychologically.
Therefore, Ye Zihao decided to defeat the killer mentally.
Immediately afterwards, he began to torture the killer mentally.
"Brother! A killer like Lei Huanglong should have a high status in your Seven Color Hell. A master like him definitely has extraordinary concentration. In order to test his concentration, I used silver at the beginning.
The needle stimulated his nervous system 50 times the sense of touch, what is 50 times, you just suffered 5 times the pain, you only need to imagine it 10 times more, you can feel the pain of Thunder Huanglong."
Ye Zihao opened his mouth to explain.
"5...50 times?"
Suddenly, the killer's face turned pale with fright. Five times was painful enough just now, but now Uncle Qi had to endure 50 times?
Is this...is this man still a human being? Why is he so perverted?
The killer was secretly surprised.
"Yes! It's 50 times! You have to know that at that time he was biting a 4-centimeter-thick wooden stick, but it was bitten off by force. Do you know what happened to him afterwards?"
Ye Zihao asked back and said.
"Dead?"
The killer responded by biting off a 4-centimeter-thick wooden stick. You can imagine how horrific the pain was at that time.
"No!"
"He is not dead! He is a man. He can bear 50 times the pain. Later, when I saw how strong he was, I stimulated his nervous system's touch sensitivity to 200 times!"
Ye Zihao shook his index finger a few times and said.
"What? 200 times? You...you're fucking crazy."
Suddenly, the killer's eyes were filled with panic. He was not afraid of death, but when he heard how Ye Zihao tortured "Uncle Seven", he started to feel a little scared.
Death is not terrible!
The scary thing is that you can’t die!
Five times the pain had almost made him suffocate, but "Uncle Seven" had to endure 200 times the pain. It would be strange to survive such torture.
"Crazy? Haha! To be honest, if I am forced to panic, even I will be afraid of going crazy."
Ye Zihao shrugged his shoulders.
"Then...then did Uncle Qi die?" the killer asked anxiously.
"Dead! Before he died, his eyes were so wide that they almost bulged out. His lips were bitten and veins were bulging all over his body. At least I can still remember the scream."
Ye Zihao continued to scare him.
"You... you're a madman! You're a fucking perverted madman!" The killer thought he was cruel enough before, but now compared to the man in front of him, damn! It's just childish!
"People are not crazy and waste their youth, not to mention that I am not young anymore."
Ye Zihao smiled coldly, as if he didn't take the other person's words seriously at all.
"you……"
He was so angry that he was speechless.
At this time, Ye Zihao knew that the opponent's psychological defense was about to collapse, so he said coldly to the killer.
"Brother! Since you people from the Seven Colors Hell are so strong-willed, I will torture you with 50 times the pain. If you can stand it, I will increase it to 200 times. If you are still okay, I will give you 500 times.
Times, you have to know that people who suffered 500 times did not die, but they all went crazy. They woke up from nightmares every night, because they even remembered the 500 times pain in their dreams. You! Prepare! Prepare! OK!
Already!?"
At the end, Ye Zihao began to speak word by word.
Am I ready?
What the hell am I prepared for? Just hearing this is so terrifying. If you try to experience 500 times the pain, you might as well just kill me.
The killer felt extremely aggrieved.
He knew that he had no choice. If he was tortured to death like this, why not just confess?
"Big...brother! Don't torture me, I...I said! I'll say whatever the fuck you want! Please, don't torture me!"
The killer's last mental defense was broken.
When a person's right to die is controlled by himself, his only option is to choose betrayal.