I don't have a system but I have a hammer

In about 2 minutes, I finished reading all the text, and then looked at the professor who was frowning, and put on a calm look of "Next, what else do you have to do"...

But to my surprise, after only a moment, his brows relaxed, and the corners of his mouth curled up again, as if he had discovered some important secret...

"Number Seven... No, it should be a lunatic. I'm really sorry. I take back what I said earlier. It seems that you have already studied the voiceprint recognition device, otherwise you would not intentionally damage your vocal cords. Am I right?"

Although I guessed the truth, I remained calm in my heart and pouted at him...

"As a front-line combatant, it's normal for me to be injured. What's more, I have been flying in helicopters all year round. It is also normal for a lot of wind and sand to pour into my throat and damage my vocal cords. As for the intentional damage to your vocal cords... Heh, Can't you find a reason?"

I did not deny the damage to the vocal cords. After all, this kind of thing can be known after a little inspection. Deliberate concealment will arouse suspicion...

The professor didn't refute my words, but nodded in understanding, still smiling...

"You can speak eloquently, I have seen it when I was in the conference room, well, even if the reason you said passes the test, just in case..."

Halfway through speaking, he smiled and glanced at the assistant beside him...

The assistant nodded in understanding, got up immediately, and prepared to stick the polygraph detection chip on my body...

"and many more…"

After hearing my words, the professor suddenly smiled...

"What? Isn't it very arrogant in front of you? Why don't you want to go to the lie detector?"

I shook my head and looked at the blue vial on the table...

"There are 28 steel nails and four steel plates in my body. Due to the special material, the results of the polygraph test may deviate from the truth. Let's just take Veritaserum..."

The professor was taken aback when he heard the words, frowned and began to look through the documents on the table. After a while, he sighed slightly...

"I have to admit, I began to doubt whether my speculation was correct..."

That's right, in these years of front-line combat, I can say that no part of my body is intact, and every time I hit steel plates and nails, I will specifically ask the blond man to help me prepare steel plates made of anti-magnetic materials...

On the one hand, it is for the convenience of going through the security check, and on the other hand, it is to prevent the detection of the lie detector...

Lie detector is to judge whether a person is lying by heart rate, pulse breathing, skin resistance...

So when the lie detector detects me, it will inevitably transmit various data of my body back to the terminal...

As for me, who owns the anti-magnetic steel plate, various signs of my body will become different from ordinary people, such as blood flow rate and skin resistance, so this leads to the extremely unstable data detected by the polygraph...

Not only that, the anti-magnetic steel plate also has the ability to slightly disturb the magnetic field, so if the detected data has garbled characters, it is not impossible...

And the reason why I brought this matter up is to make the professor think that I just want to prove my innocence, so I won't use this method to avoid the lie detector...

Of course, there is another point. Once the test is started, the professor will definitely find that all the data has become garbled characters, and this will intensify his suspicion...

So I think it is still necessary to speak out to remind...

Alright, let's get back to the scene...

"Maybe it's all just a misunderstanding, of course, it's also possible that someone wants to find a scapegoat, but it doesn't matter, I just want to prove my innocence..."

Listening to what I said, the professor sighed again, then nodded towards the assistant...

"Feed him Veritaserum..."

Although the professor's face was as calm as water, I caught his flash of guilt...

After thinking about it for a while, I probably understood that the document on the table should have recorded everything that happened after I entered the alliance. Combined with what I said about the steel plate before, he began to doubt the authenticity of all this...

Going deeper, his suspicion of "I am a madman" may be because of the reports of Hu and Zheng, and then the help of someone with a heart, which made him suspicious of me...

Otherwise, when he was in the conference room, he would just take me away, so why wait until now?

In this way of reasoning...

It seems...someone is doing something behind the scenes!

Withdrawing my thoughts, I slowly swallowed the veritaserum, and then closed my eyes...

Hey...it's your turn!

[Only at this time, you will think of me! 】

...

Friends, you may be wondering why I drank Veritaserum in a generous way...

In fact, the reason is very simple. There are only two types of people in this world who can be immune to the effects of Veritaserum without the help of antidote...

First, people who have undergone long-term brain training!

Strictly speaking, this kind of person can't completely avoid Veritaserum, it's just that he exaggerates or shifts the focus through psychological hints or psychological construction when he knows that he has been hit by Veritaserum...

For example, you ask me if I've ever killed someone...

I would say no!

Why?Because what I killed was not a human being!

But if you ask me by name, whether I killed Qiu Yinan, then I will definitely admit it, because this is a fact that already exists...

Even if I imply that I was killed by the knife and not by me, it is useless, because I am the one who used the knife...

It's easy to exaggerate. I made 20 yuan, and I said I made 20...

Of course, all of the above can only make a partial deviation from the facts, and cannot completely avoid...

But the second type of person is completely immune to Veritaserum!

That's... psychopaths!

As for why...

The imaginary memories and auditory and visual hallucinations of mental illness are all caused by brain lesions, so they believe in the lies they tell... firmly!

In other words, whatever you ask, I will only say what I think the answer is!

and so…

...

【solved…】

I slowly opened my eyes and looked at the professor opposite, with a slightly dazed expression on my face...

But his expression seemed a bit complicated, and there was a bit of apology and helplessness mixed in the complexity...

"Number Seven, take a rest first..."

Feeling the dizziness in my head, I squinted my eyes and watched the professor leave, and turned to look at the assistant who was packing up...

"How long do the side effects last?"

The assistant was taken aback when he heard the words, then lowered his head and continued to pack things...

"The antidote has been given to you, and you will be back to normal in an hour..."

I nodded in understanding and leaned back on the chair...

"Do you have a cigarette, give me one..."

The assistant shook his head and opened the door...

"I don't smoke, but you should be fine, you can smoke whatever you want later..."

Accompanied by the sound of his closing the door, I looked at the camera above my head with a deep smile in my eyes, just like when I just entered the interrogation room...