24 hours to save the world

Iremeneson.

When the mighty submarine fleet returned, after hearing the news, Jingji breathed out slowly, and all the confused thoughts about his future disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Thorns was sitting with disheveled hair in a small dark room with no sunlight at all.

The small black room itself was only ten square meters in size, and there was nothing in it, except for the ceiling above, the surrounding walls, and the tiny gravel left in the gaps between the bricks on the ground below.

After being interrogated by Xu Feng, she was imprisoned here by the black soldier organization. It has been ten days now.

Since her culpability was not yet clear, and Xu Feng had stated that she should not be lynched, the Black Soldiers did nothing except let Thorns feel the mental torture without light.

In order to enhance the effect of mental torture, the organization also specially removed the emotional obliteration for Thorns.

In the past few days as her emotions gradually recovered, the black soldier responsible for the interrogation would often come outside her small dark room and tell her information about the outside world.

The information that "the search and rescue team has successfully rescued the prophet and is already on its way back" was what the interrogating black soldier outside told her.

Of course, he did not forget to "remind" her after this sentence, asking her to do it quickly, otherwise a more severe punishment would be waiting for her.

Of course, Jingji didn't say anything... After all, she didn't know anything about the chess club, and there was no information to leak at all. And more importantly, Zhu Shijiu had promised that the chess-playing society would come to save her.

"He is indeed not dead... The chess club really has great powers."

After lamenting the miraculous ability of the chess club to save Zhu Shijiu in a dead game, Jingjiang then thought to herself that since Zhu Shijiu had been rescued, she should be rescued next.

"Chess Club, what means will you use to protect me? Or... simply silence me to eliminate future troubles forever?"

Thorns squinted his eyes and thought to himself in the small dark room.

At this moment, she thought of another dead man in the chess club, Max.

After she landed on the island, she never saw Max.

But according to the interrogators, she often heard about Max.

For example, Max was tortured to extract a confession, and he had already committed the crime not long after the confession had just begun.

"You will be given leniency if you confess, but you will get stricter if you resist!" This was what the interrogator said to her at that time.

Thorns just sneered. Because she almost firmly believed that this was a classic prisoner's dilemma created by the Black Soldier Organization. Did Max really recruit him? Not necessarily.

And if Max really did it, the interrogators wouldn't have to threaten her and ask for low-level information.

When Thorns and Thorns heard these questions from the interrogators: "How big is your rebel faction? Do you have a unified policy? Where do you usually hide? What is the purpose of your rebellion?", Thorns and Thorns knew that the Black Soldier Organization Nothing could be gained from Max.

Maybe it was because Max's rank in the chess club was too low, or maybe because Max was unyielding, but no matter what, Max didn't really confess.

In other words, the Chess Club has not been completely exposed.

Following the news that "Max confessed after torture", there were news one after another that "Max has identified members of the rebel faction", "Max tried to commit suicide but was forcibly rescued", "Max's encounter The news that "the second round of interrogation" and "Max has suffered a mental breakdown" continued to reach the ears of Thorns.

She knew that these were the interrogators' psychological offensive against her. The interrogators were constantly hinting to her that if she did not confess, she would enjoy the same treatment as Max.

However... she is an elite black soldier. She is extremely strong-willed and will not compromise even if she is locked up in a small dark room until she dies.

However, all this will change after Zhu Shijiu returns to Ilimenesun safe and sound.

The chess club had not arranged personnel to rescue her for a long time. She also figured out the reason. It was just that they could not confirm Zhu Shijiu's safety. Once it is confirmed that Zhu Shijiu is safe, she will have lost her role. Whether to protect her or silence her is just a matter of the chess club's decision.

"Haha, do you believe that I will be able to go out soon?"

Thorns said teasingly to the interrogating black soldier outside who came to convey the news to her to create a psychological offensive.

The interrogating black soldier sneered after hearing this: "Why do you think you can get out soon? The prophet has been rescued now. He is the only black soldier who had close contact with you during the mission in Papua New Guinea. According to everyone else Confession, the two of you were inseparable almost all the time..."

Thorns laughed indifferently: "Don't say it so ambiguously, the prophet and I have nothing."

"Although there is no evidence, everyone can imagine that your rebel faction wants to win over the prophet. But this is also the biggest flaw you left!"

The interrogating black soldier approached the iron door of the small black room and said coldly.

"The longer the prophet stays with you, the richer the details he reveals about you! Do you think you can hide your lies? If you betray the organizer, you will die!"

If there were good words to persuade him a few days ago, now the interrogation of Hei Bing no longer conceals his intentions.

Of the four words "coercion and inducement", the last two words have no effect on Thorns.

Jingzhi sat on the ground with her back against the wall of the small dark room and adjusted her sitting posture. Facing the threat of the interrogation black soldier who was only separated by an iron door, she was very disdainful, but at the same time she was thinking in her heart that if she was going to die, it would probably be the chess club that did it.

However, in Papua New Guinea, she had reached a consensus with Zhu Shijiu... Now she only hoped that the decision to recruit her was the decision of the chess club, not Zhu Shijiu's personal idea. In this way, she could have a chance to survive.

But after all, what happened to her involved the most serious problem - rebellion.

So if the chess club really wanted to save her, then the only way was to use a reason that no one could refuse, or let a high-ranking superior decide her innocence with one word.

And the latter was exactly what Jingzhi could think of, the possibility that would make her acquitted the most.

"Just think about it in this small dark room. If you wait until the prophet comes back, then even if you want to confess, you will have no chance..."

The interrogation black soldier outside was about to leave, and suddenly

A hurried black soldier came to the door of the small black room.

"Master Falcon! We received an order from Commander Xu - it is said that..." The black soldier paused, and then uttered the second half of the sentence, "... said that Thorn is to be released without guilt."

Falcon, who had just finished speaking harshly to Thorn in the small black room, froze.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

After the embarrassment, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out in the small black room!

"Hahahaha! Is this what you said, I have no chance to confess? Hahaha, I really have no chance to confess, because I am about to go out!"

"Commander Xu, I never expected... it was you! It was really you!"

Thorn's laughter was quite harsh in Falcon's ears.

Falcon thought of Thorn's words that she would be out soon, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Commander Xu's order came really "just right", and it happened that everything coincided with Thorn's fearlessness...

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