Silence for the rest of my life

A few flies buzzed around, tentatively landed on the food, and then quickly flapped their wings to dodge.

Feng Zimo glanced at the food that had attracted the flies, leaned against the cage and sighed—he was thirsty and starved to death.But he didn't dare to eat casually anymore.

The rice balls in front of them were delivered the day before yesterday, and each cage was divided into three rice balls.Those who were very hungry rushed to eat in two or three bites, and drank the water that was brought to them.

——and then passed out one by one.

Not long after, a few big men who had had a face-to-face meeting that day came down to the basement, took a small notebook and wrote down the number of the cage where the fainted person was, and chanted something to the effect that "they fainted, but we guarantee that the food is non-toxic "some type of.

Of course, Feng Zimo would not believe their nonsense.

After that, all the people who had eaten rice balls and caused coma were all pushed out and have not come back until now.

Feng Zimo turned his eyes to the side again, looking at the unconscious man in the cage - Wang Shanwen.

He didn't expect Wang Shanwen to be here.

Just this morning, several cages were brought over, and several of them were covered with bloodstains. Wang Shanwen was one of them. I don't know how they were treated.During this time, Fengzi called him silently, but he didn't respond at all, and just fell into a coma.

Feng Zimo was carefully observing around, when suddenly a few big men walked over from the elevator, their hawk-like eyes pierced Feng Zimo's side, Feng Zimo shuddered and leaned back against the railing superior.

The big guy who took the lead walked closer, looked Feng Zimo up and down, and directed the other big guys, "This is it, No. 037, take it away!"

A few people came to push Feng Zimo's cage without any explanation, Feng Zimo yelled, and the big guy in the lead immediately stared, "Shout again, call again and cut your tongue!"

Feng Zimo shut up obediently.

Several people pushed the cage all the way to the seventeenth floor. When the elevator door opened, there was boundless darkness outside, only the elevator side had a faint light.Feng Zimo was startled, the big man in the lead had already pushed the cage that locked him out of the elevator, and walked into the darkness.

With a "click", it was the sound of the lock falling to the ground. Immediately afterwards, a pair of strong hands pulled Feng Zimo out of the cage.Feng Zimo reacted quickly and grabbed the big man's hand, but the latter kicked him in the ribs, and uttered obscenities in pain.

But the big man also took the opportunity to break free, and Feng Zimo pounced again, but he couldn't even pounce on the cage just now.

In the darkness, Feng Zimo was the only one left in an instant.

His mind moved quickly, what was he trying to do by locking him in this darkness alone?Thinking back to thinking, Feng Zimo didn't stop at all, he squatted down and moved forward while groping, the speed was very slow, but very steady.

Yu Sheng said, no matter what the situation is, don't panic.

Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about.Feng Zimo suddenly paused irritably, and when he thought of the lingering sound, he became angry.

At the end of the infrared camera, a rather young-looking man pushed his glasses slightly. He looked at Feng Zimo's figure displayed on the screen, his eyes were indifferent, and his thin lips moved, "That's him."

On one side, there is a middle-aged man with a solid appearance, but he doesn't look old, with a faint smile on his mouth, he looks approachable and very gentle, "very similar."

"..." The young man coughed lightly, "They took over the base of Chengguang Island."

"Po Ning." The middle-aged man didn't care about the anger in the other party's words, but still smiled, "I remember, you said his name is Feng Zimo."

Zhang Poning pushed his glasses and gave a cold "hmm".

The smile on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth deepened a bit, his eyes were fixed on the monitor like a wedge, and he muttered, "It's really similar..."

Zhang Boning took a sip of the tea on the table, pressed the call button on the instrument, and gave an order coldly, "It's done."

Feng Zimo was groping forward, when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him, he turned around vigilantly, and before he had time to stand upright, he was punched head-on.

The soreness and numbness penetrated into Feng Zimo's nasal cavity in an instant, he covered his nose in a muffled voice, and took a few steps back, but rolled on the spot, rolled to the side silently, squatted down and remained silent.

On the other side of the monitor, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up slightly, "Not bad."

Zhang Boning glanced at him, then continued to press the call button without emotion, "Two and a half meters to the right."

Just as Feng Zimo stabilized his figure, a gust of wind swept over again. The speed was so fast and the direction was so accurate that Feng Zimo almost wondered if this person had any night vision ability.

But now is not the time to think about that.

Feng Zimo rolled again in embarrassment to avoid the attack. This time he rolled far away. According to his vague deduction, he should have rolled at least five meters away.

Over there, Zhang Boning's cold voice came, "45 degrees in front of the left, six meters."

This time, before Feng Zimo had time to squat down, he was swept to the ground with a punch, and immediately afterward, fists fell on Feng Zimo one after another like a storm.

Feng Zimo bit his tongue in desperation, the pain made tears come out immediately, he couldn't get rid of it, he simply used his legs to block the punch, he punched himself, Feng Zimo kicked him back, sometimes it was two kicks .

So without any suspense, Feng Zimo took down the man, spitting blood and spitting blood. Afterwards, he did not forget to touch him a few more times. After confirming that the man had passed out, he carefully looked around and said sharply, "And there is none left?"

Zhang Poning pressed the button indifferently, "Next."

As soon as Feng Zimo finished speaking, he immediately heard footsteps coming from a certain direction, he smiled suddenly, this time he finally heard which direction the footsteps came from.

This person was the same as the previous one, as if he had night vision eyes, no matter how Feng Zimo hid, he would be able to find him, but in the end he simply confronted him head-on, and after taking another mouthful of blood, the second person also fell down.

Feng Zimo listened to the sound of him falling, and there was a slight stumbling sound as expected.

What fell out?

He squatted down and groped in pain, and finally found an irregular shape not far from the second person. After a few simple touches, Feng Zimo immediately knew it.

The corner of his mouth slowly curled up, and his eyes happened to be facing the camera hidden in the darkness.

Zhang Boning looked at him through the screen, even though he knew that Feng Zimo would not be able to detect the camera, but looking at him like this would still give people a feeling of being exposed.

In the next second, Zhang Boning and the middle-aged man beside him heard Feng Zimo's low voice, jokingly and disdainfully, "Childish."

Zhang Poning's hand that was about to press the button paused slightly, looked at the middle-aged man, and said without hesitation, "Do you want to continue? He already knows the existence of the earphone."

The middle-aged man's fingers slowly touched Feng Zimo on the screen, with complex emotions in his eyes, but his words were merciless, "All on."

So Feng Zimo heard "Let's go together" from the earphones.

He immediately opened his defensive posture, and hung the earphones on his ears by the way, but a burst of electric current broke through the earphones in an instant.

——I'm afraid the signal was cut off.

But Feng Zimo didn't throw away the earphones immediately, but walked slowly and low to ensure sufficient mobility and sensitivity.

But so what?

Zhang Boning looked at the display indifferently. After a dozen people rushed forward, Feng Zimo lost even the strength to resist, and was directly knocked unconscious and thrown back into the cage.He turned his head, "Professor Yin, are you sure this is really useful to him?"

The middle-aged man called "Professor Yin" smiled slightly, "At least it proves that the dark offensive doesn't work on him."

"Oh?" Zhang Boning used a tone particle quite calmly, "What's next?"

Professor Yin stood up, adjusted his collar a little, and said gently, "Next, try the electric chair."