"hehe."
Situ Zhi smiled slightly and said gently: "You mean, if I don't cooperate,
You and your superiors, those few people standing behind the screen wall at this moment, eavesdropping,
Are you going to throw me into the sarcophagus forest? "
"We don't want to see that happen either."
The interrogation officer did not deny that the superiors of the Zhenfu Division were monitoring the surveillance, and said calmly: "At first, the sarcophagus will make people feel like their lives are like years, and they will be restrained and unable to move. They will subconsciously curse and threaten loudly. The words can be extremely filthy.
Immediately afterwards, the person in the sarcophagus will begin to beg for mercy. As long as he can move his hands and feet, let him see the light, and find someone to talk to him, he is willing to pay any price outside the sarcophagus.
In the end, there was only loneliness and despair left in the sarcophagus, praying over and over again that someone could open the sarcophagus and drag him back to the torture chamber.
Unfortunately, more than 80% of people cannot wait for this opportunity. They will stay in the sarcophagus until the last moment of their lives. "
The smile on Situ Zhi's face gradually disappeared, he tilted his head, stared at the interrogator, and said slowly: "You don't know what you are facing, and you don't know what you will encounter.
Like a spoiled child, ignorant of the dangers and horrors outside the house. "
"Then tell us."
The interrogator immediately said: "You have no strong hatred for Yu State, you are not driven by faith, and you have no reason to persist.
Even if you are locked up here, it will be ten thousand times stronger than a sarcophagus. .
Who is helping you? What are you planning secretly? "
"Ah."
Situ Zhi shook his head, "You are right, I do not hate the Yu State, and I have no faith in Haotian or any gods.
However, I know one thing clearly. Compared with those people's methods, loneliness and despair are not terrible.
Take me to the sarcophagus. "
————
There was light rain falling in the sky, and the air was filled with the smell of earth and vegetation.
The arena competition is still going on,
A temporary wooden ceiling was erected above the auditorium, equipped with water-proof charms to block rainwater. Since it was a holiday at this time, the number of people watching the game was even higher than before.
clang!
The sound of weapons clashing was heard, and a Zhou Kingdom student flew out of the ring, kicked his feet on the lawn several times to stop his retreat, and then threw his shield on the ground in frustration.
His opponent, Pei Jing, let out a sigh of relief, walked slowly down the ring, took the cotton cloth from his friend, gently wiped the dust on the Canghai Sword, and nodded to his opponent.
"Pei Silang is making rapid progress."
Yang Yu in the audience sighed: "It has only been a few days, and the sword control is as light as a weight, and the sword intention is continuous. A few days ago, even if I could defeat my opponent, I would never be as relaxed and comfortable as now."
"After all, actual combat is the best teacher."
Li Wei sighed and said with regret: "It's a pity that my cultivation is not enough.
There are not many opportunities to communicate and promote exchanges with monks from different countries. It is a pity to miss it this time.
I don’t know which year I have to wait for next time. "
While a few people were chatting, a group of footsteps came from behind the auditorium. Li Leling turned her head and said in surprise: "Fourth brother?"
"His Royal Highness the King of Yue."
Everyone stood up one after another. King Li Hui of Yue waved his hand and said casually: "Don't call me your highness in the academy. Seniors and senior brothers are all nicer to you than your highness."
Gu Yan
After not seeing her for a long time, Li Hui seemed to be more rounded than before. She was obviously fair and fat, but she didn't feel greasy at all - maybe it had something to do with the handsome face inherited from the royal family named Li.
Handsome fat boy.
"Ri Sheng, this is something given to you by the eldest son of the Yan family. I just happened to meet him at the gate of the academy and brought it over for you."
Li Hui made a move and asked his subordinate to bring over a long wooden box and handed it to Li Ang.
"Thank you..."
Li Ang took the long wooden box and paused, "Senior brother."
"That's right."
Li Hui smiled and took out a stack of wedding invitations from her arms and distributed them to everyone, "My wedding is on the day after Qiqiao Festival, the eighth day of July, in Furong Garden. Everyone try to come."
The Qiqiao Festival is also the Qixi Festival, and in a sense, it is also regarded as the Valentine's Day of the Yu Kingdom.
"Definitely go."
Yong Hongzhong and others solemnly accepted the invitation. Everyone knew that Li Hui was the most favored son of Emperor Yu. The grandness of the wedding being prepared was comparable to the prince's wedding during the Queen's period, and even more extravagant. Worse than that.
They are friends of Li Leling. In the past, they would not be suspected of siding with the King of Yue if they attended weddings.
Besides...it would be nice to see the world in the past.
"Next up is Li Ang, who has been in the academy for three years."
The commentator's voice sounded below the martial arts arena, and the surrounding eyes immediately turned to Li Ang. There were also bursts of discussion in the distant auditorium.
"It's my turn."
Li Ang nodded slightly to his friends, picked up the wooden box, walked through the aisle, and walked to the ring below.
"It's really him?"
"Otherwise, there are many people with the same name, but he is the only one who has lived in Zaiqian for three years."
"Has he also entered the Ting Yu Realm? But even if Ting Yu is a beginner, he won't be able to go very far even if he participates in the arena competition..."
There were constant whispers in the auditorium on both sides. Li Ang ignored the noise along the way and came to the bottom of the ring.
He greeted Ren Chao, who was acting as the referee today, placed the wooden box in his hand on the table, and opened the lid.
Because Bian Chenpei, as a disciple of Taihao Mountain, secretly took the Starfall Memory Device with him, which caused bad consequences and had a very bad impact.
In order to prevent similar situations from happening, the martial arts arena temporarily added a rule prohibiting contestants from carrying weapons that exceed specifications.
"Um?"
Ren Xuan glanced at the box and found that what was contained in the wooden box was not a telepathy device, but a short gun.
Three-edged gun.
"I asked the doctor of the blacksmith workshop to build this gun for me before. The day before yesterday, I commissioned the craftsmen from Duke Yan's mansion to remodel it, adding more weight and special design. It should not be illegal."
"It's a violation but not a violation."
Ren Xuan asked doubtfully: "But Risheng, aren't you a major in Nianxue Talisman? Don't you bring other Nian weapons or talismans?"
"Not yet."
Li Ang shook his head. In the first few arena matches, Tingyu's junior opponents who have similar cultivation levels will be selected. If you can't defeat them easily, then don't think about how to teach Bian Chenpei a lesson.
Now, a short gun will suffice.
"I believe we don't need to introduce who Li Ang is, and his opponent this time is Taihaoshan, Gao Xiangming."
Along with the voice of commentary, a frail young man stood up from among the Taihao Mountain students and walked to the ring.
7017k
