Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

After Zhuge Qingting arrived at the dungeon, he found the students with explosive collars around their necks and desperate looks on their faces.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked the jailer next to him for a whip.

"It's time to treat our guests properly!"

Under the desperate eyes of Wu Chengyu and others, the jailers dragged them out.

Zhuge Qingting took action personally and tortured them!

Execution is a technical job.

If a person is hit in a vital spot accidentally, he will die.

Zhuge Qingting is an expert in executions.

He knew how to inflict great pain without causing death.

The main purpose this time was to show it to Zhang Yi, so as to damage Zhang Yi's Taoist heart and facilitate subsequent negotiations.

Therefore, the nature of the performance is more profound and requires more variety.

For example, throw them into a metal bucket full of earthworms, or into a damp cave full of cockroaches.

From the bottom of the dungeon, screams could be heard continuously. It was not only physical torture, but also mental torture.

Zhuge Qingting proudly held up the video equipment and recorded the wonderful shots.

But as he was taking pictures, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

A student suddenly fell to the ground, his mouth twitching constantly and a lot of white foam coming out of his mouth.

"Huh? What's going on?"

These students are important chess pieces and cannot be left to die like this.

Zhuge Qingting is very measured in his methods and will not let them die.

He stopped what he was doing and went over to take a look.

After the student finished spitting out the white foam, he suddenly vomited a lot of vomit, and a foul smell came from his body.

"This is……"

Zhuge Qingting got too close and was immediately dizzy from the smoke, so he quickly took a few steps back.

The student was lying on the ground, his whole body twitching more and more violently. His pants were wet and feces and urine were seeping out.

"Poisoned!"

Zhuge Qingting instantly understood that this student was showing typical signs of poisoning, and the poison had already taken effect.

Given the current medical conditions, there is no way to treat him.

The student was still twitching. Not far away, another student whose hands were tied and hung up was vomiting.

Her expression was distorted with pain, and she swallowed hard, trying not to vomit.

But after smelling the disgusting smell, he couldn't help but vomit out a lot of paste.

"How could they be poisoned?"

Zhuge Qingting's eyes were full of confusion.

This is not a reaction to food poisoning. Food poisoning would not react so violently. Obviously someone drugged them.

Zhuge Qingting was still thinking when several more students showed signs of poisoning.

Zhuge Qingting felt a little numb on his scalp.

If all these people died at his hands, it would be difficult to explain to Xiao Honglian.

He hurriedly took out his communicator and reported the matter to Xiao Honglian.

"What? Poisoned?"

Xiao Honglian frowned slightly. These students were still useful to her and could not just die like that.

"Is there still hope?"

"It seems there's no hope. They're severely poisoned. Two of them have already died."

"Purple their stomachs! Save as many as you can!"

Xiao Honglian ordered.

Zhuge Qingting had no choice but to ask someone to quickly prepare the materials for gastric lavage.

"Go straight to the toilet and bring me a few buckets of sewage!"