Conan World: Break Free from Fate and Run to You

Smino was breathing heavily, his face was pale, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and the handcuffs and chains were making a slight noise.

There was a flash of silver light and Smino's whole body trembled. Even though he was stuffed with a piece of cloth, painful whimpers still escaped from his throat.

The bloody nails fell at the feet with sticky blood. In a trance, Smino heard Baizhi's voice again.

"I can forgive you for the first time, Mr. Smino. It's normal that you don't understand the rules when you play the game for the first time. Please pay attention next time." Bai Zhi knelt aside, holding Smino's handcuffed hands almost devoutly, with a gentle expression on her face.

"Repeat the rules. Please answer my questions with nods and shakes of your head." Bai Zhi said softly, "Have you ever been subjected to human experiments?"

"Three, two, one..."

"Ah, ah, ah!!" The brief hesitation didn't even give Smino time to think about anything before severe pain came one after another. He struggled violently, but the restraints that prevented him from committing suicide were also the strongest cage that made him unable to move.

Sminoth was the first man in black captured alive by the police. The police were so excited that they tied him up like a crab. No one could have imagined that this would be a good thing for Bai Zhi.

A sense of fear finally emerged in Smino's heart. He nodded desperately and no longer dared to play any tricks. He just looked at Baizhi with pleading eyes, hoping that Baizhi would take him back to the winery after the questioning.

"Oh, so, then the second question is, was it that gentleman who led you to do the human experiment, or was it Rum who secretly led you to do it?" Baizhi casually rubbed the blood on the blade on Smino's body, and soon, the blade was as smooth as new again.

Smino hesitated again. He didn't expect Baicha knew so much. Rum had expressly forbidden him from telling anyone. If Rum knew that the news had spread, he would not survive.

"Three, two, one..."

Smino's body trembled again, this time it was the other hand. Baizhi's movements were delicate and graceful, like a craftsman carving his own work of art, carefully but not slowly.

It was precisely this method that magnified Smino's pain countless times. Smino looked at the ceiling. There was no light here, but he felt his eyes were turning white.

"Three, two, one..."

This time it was the finger. Smino felt a sharp pain in his left little finger. From the corner of his eye he saw that a piece was missing. The severe pain made him scream and his whole body twisted in pain.

"Three, two, one..."

At the second joint, Smino struggled again, gasping in pain.

This shouldn't be the case. He has been trained in poison and blows, and can endure much more pain than the average person. Why does the cut of the white angelica blade hurt so much? The pain goes straight to the soul!

And Bai Zhi's eyes.

The calm golden pupils were the only light in the darkness, but that light was without a trace of humanity and looked chilling. She stared straight at Smino, forcing Smino to look at her.

Smino could feel his nerves being broken one by one, driving him almost crazy.

"Three, two, one..."

"Uh-huh! Uh-huh!"

The death countdown sounded again, and Smino came to his senses in an instant and struggled violently. He didn't care about anything else and nodded desperately.

Bai Zhi: "That gentleman?"

Smino shook his head vigorously.

Bai Zhi: "Rum?"

Smino nodded vigorously.

"I see. I guess so." Bai Zhi sighed softly: "How many people were used for human experiments?"

Smino shook his head desperately. He didn’t know, he really didn’t know.

Even if he gained Rum's trust, he was just a subordinate. Who could figure out what Rum was doing? Smino felt like he was about to cry. He could not support Rum, as Baizhi obviously had a personal grudge against Rum!

"Really? That's right." Bai Zhi stood up with regret: "So, how many times have you been experimented on?"

Smino hesitated again, but after only a few seconds, the two fingers left him again. Smino almost fainted, but just when he was drowsy, he suddenly felt an extreme coldness that shocked his whole body and made him wake up again.

Smino was finally scared, he was completely scared.

When he saw Baizhi for the first time, he sneered in his heart. Such a weak girl's face was full of fear and innocence, and Rum actually asked him to "take good care" of Baizhi?

It's really overkill.

But now, Smino felt that even Satan in the eighteenth level of hell would have to have a tattoo of Angelica dahurica on his back, and he didn't dare to have a tattoo with eyes, for fear that he wouldn't be able to seduce him.

What on earth could make a woman remain expressionless or even look regretful while carrying out such a cruel torture?

It was as if she was not interrogating, but drinking a glass of water, and even slightly complained that the water was too cold.

"Well, well!" Smino nodded desperately.

He couldn't answer Bai Zhi's question by nodding or shaking his head. He could only pray that Bai Zhi would take the cloth out of his mouth instead of cutting him a few more times to add to the fun.

Bai Zhi shrugged, took out a small bottle from somewhere with her right hand, and with a look of disgust, pinched the edge of the cloth in Smino's mouth with the two little fingers of her left hand, quickly pulled out the cloth and threw it on the ground beside her.

Before Smino could say anything, Bai Zhi had already poured the contents of the bottle into Smino's mouth with her right hand, closed Smino's jaw, and skillfully made him swallow it.

Smino suddenly felt a burning pain in his throat. He opened his mouth and his throat was hoarse.

"Well, now, may I ask, how many times have you been subjected to human experiments?" As soon as Bai Zhi let go, the bottle in her right hand disappeared out of thin air, and at some point, the silver blade also disappeared.

But Smino had no time to think about why. He could only try his best to answer Baizhi's question with a hoarse voice.

"Three times, three times! I don't know how the experiment was conducted on me. I was anesthetized the whole time. When I woke up, the experiment was completed, and I didn't feel anything wrong with my body!" His throat was burning badly, but Smino didn't care.

He wishes he could die now.

"Really? I see. I'm really sorry to disturb your rest." Bai Zhi nodded, stood up, and lazily tied her hair up with a rope, covered it tightly with the hood behind her, then turned and left.

"Baizhi, Baizhi! You, you can't leave me! I have answered all your questions... I, I..." When Smino saw Baizhi turning around and about to leave, he suddenly became scared and struggled to call Baizhi back.

But as he spoke, Smino found that his voice was becoming hoarser and hoarser, and in the end he could not speak at all, and there was only a bitter burning sensation in his throat.

"I'm sorry, this is not my job." Bai Zhi turned around and smiled, put her hands on her chest and bowed to Smino.

"It was a great pleasure to meet and communicate with you this time. I hope we can have such a smooth communication next time. I just hope we can try to reduce some unnecessary troubles next time."

"I don't have much time, so I can't stay with you for a long time. I hope you can understand."

"Well, bye, and good night."