The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

The cell was completely isolated, and every day someone would bring him a piece of bread and a glass of water, and then he was left alone in the whole world.

Zhao Ziyang, who had just been locked in, was not used to it, and kept hitting the alloy door with his fists, but the only response to him was the sound of his fist colliding with the door.

His lost memory recovered in a short period of time, and his physique was no less than that of a human being, allowing his cell regeneration speed to leap forward.The memory cells seem to have a subject, even if they are all erased, they will recover within a certain period of time, and his memory has not been erased.

Zhao Ziyang, who recovered his memory, did not reveal any flaws. He knew that a miniature bomb had indeed been installed in his heart, and a chip was implanted in the back of his head to control his behavior.Every six hours, the chip would be activated, stimulating his brain and making him twitch with pain.When the torture is over, the scientific researcher will come and talk to him in a messianic tone.

"Honey, you are really powerful, and you should have more." The researcher made a helpless voice at Zhao Ziyang, shook his head and said, "Actually, I love you very much, my child, and I can relieve your pain , so that you will not suffer from this kind of trouble in the future."

Through the small hole for passing food, Zhao Ziyang stared at the other party, a flame almost burned him: this bastard is Simon, although his appearance has changed, but his voice has not changed.

"Maybe you should eat a piece of chocolate." Simon threw a piece of chocolate in and said with a smile on his face, "Eat it, as long as you are obedient, I will give you the best."

Zhao Ziyang, who was under surveillance, threw the chocolate out and refused Simon's overture.

However, Simon was not angry, but put the chocolate in his pocket with a smile and left, waiting to torture Zhao Ziyang again six hours later.

Such days have passed for more than a month, each time Simon would bring some small things, or chocolate, or a hamburger, or a cup of milk tea, but Zhao Ziyang threw them out without exception.

But Simon is still not angry. He knows that what he does is called boiling an eagle in the east. When the wildness of this eagle is suppressed, and the eagle is willing to eat the small food he brought, the other party will soon become his hunter. Eagles work faithfully for themselves.

Not only did Simon know what he was doing, but Zhao Ziyang also knew exactly what his opponent wanted.

In the East it is called boiled eagle, in the West it is called Stockholm Syndrome.

Several conditions must be met for Stockholm Syndrome to appear: You must truly feel that your life is threatened, and make you feel that it is not certain whether it will happen or not, and then believe that the perpetrator will do this at any time without hesitation; The perpetrator will definitely give you small favors and give you hope; you can't get any information, you are completely isolated, and all sources of information can only be obtained from the perpetrator; you feel that there is no way out.

Simon was using these points to slowly torment Zhao Ziyang. He was not in a hurry, because he couldn't be in a hurry.Zhao Ziyang is not an ordinary person, it will take more time for his mind to completely collapse.

When the second month passed, Zhao Ziyang, who was so hungry and skinny, finally stretched out his hand and grabbed the delicious chicken leg and started to gnaw it.He found that the most delicious thing in the world is chicken legs, even chicken bones are fragrant.

Simon laughed, he saw submission in Zhao Ziyang's eyes, all wildness was gone, and now he is like a dog.

"Child, eat slowly, I have some more here." Simon took out two more chicken legs and handed them to Zhao Ziyang.

Zhao Ziyang, who had chewed up the chicken bones and swallowed them in his stomach, showed gratitude. He knelt down on the ground and carefully took the chicken legs and began to gnaw on them frantically.

"Son, you are fine. I want to change you to a very comfortable place." Simon smiled and said, "You will enjoy richer food."

Zhao Ziyang was dragged out and sent to a spacious room, and there was a bed in this room.After two months of torture, Zhao Ziyang couldn't even stand firm, let alone resist.

Even if he is in good health, he can't resist. The chip in his head will make him lose his combat power in an instant, and he can't get rid of it.

Simon is tormenting him, and he is also cooperating with Simon very skillfully until the other party completely relaxes his vigilance.During this period, he tested his memory several times, but he used his willpower to deal with it, and then Simon didn't worry about his memory recovery.

I have a bed, can stretch my hands and feet, and my daily diet has become two meals, not only bread, but also a small amount of milk and beef, but I am still hungry.

Milk and beef are for Zhao Ziyang's body to slowly recover. Simon will not want a useless person. Now Zhao Ziyang has developed a mentality of Stockholm Syndrome. The next step is to deepen this mentality.

The penalty for brain stimulation through the chip becomes once every 12 hours. After each penalty, Simon will still come to chat with Zhao Ziyang, throw him a can of Coke or peanuts, and occasionally give him a magazine with only pictures and no text. It's all kinds of beauties.

For all this, Zhao Ziyang was still enduring, he enjoyed what Simon gave him without hesitation, and gave Simon a grateful look while enjoying it.When he flipped through the magazine, he didn't hide his desire. He even held the pictorial in one hand, and put his hand into his crotch with the other and started to fiddle with it.

Now all he showed was a dog, a dog that Simon had bred.

This room was still made of alloy, and the bright lights were on 24 hours a day, making it difficult for Zhao Ziyang to tell whether it was day or night.There was a vent in the ceiling of the hallway, and fresh air came in through the vent. There were no windows. It was obvious that this was underground, but it was not known where it was.

Such days are still going on, and Zhao Ziyang also pretends to be more and more like a loyal dog, and is grateful to Simon.

"Hey, my child, I know you want women very much. Look, I found two for you." Simon walked in with a smile on his face, and brought the two bewitching women in front of Zhao Ziyang.

The moment he saw the two women, Zhao Ziyang's eyes were full of lust, and his throat made the sound of swallowing saliva.But he didn't pounce on it, but gave Simon a flattering look, as if asking if he could enjoy it.

"Enjoy it quickly, my child." Simon showed a loving smile, indicating that Zhao Ziyang could enjoy it.

With Simon's permission, Zhao Ziyang rushed to one of the girls, tore off her clothes, took off her pants and went straight in.

"Ah!" The girl cried out in pain, as if her dehydrated body had been stabbed deeply by a piece of rough wood.

But Zhao Ziyang didn't care about the other party's fear at all, while twitching his body crazily, he stretched out his hand to pull the other girl over and kneaded vigorously.

"Hahahaha..." Simon laughed loudly, watching a male dog ravage two female dogs with great interest.

He wants to tell Zhao Ziyang: I can satisfy you with everything you want, as long as you want.

In the end, the lower bodies of the two women were stained red with blood, and only half of their lives were left. Zhao Ziyang was also satisfied, and he respected and loved Simon's eyes even more.

But he kept reminding himself that he had to pretend, and he had to endure it before the time came.But I don't know what's going on, but I actually feel that Simon is very kind in my heart, which is a manifestation of Stockholm Syndrome.If he wants to disguise himself, he has to be another self, otherwise he will definitely show his flaws.

So after enjoying the torture twice a day, the first thing Zhao Ziyang did was to adjust his mentality, so as not to be blinded by the Stockholm Syndrome.

Another two months passed, and Zhao Ziyang's body had almost recovered, his body became full and strong again, and his living place was changed again, to a room with bathroom, toilet, and big bed.This means that Simon thinks that he has basically succeeded, and starts to take the last step a little bit.After taking the last step, Zhao Ziyang will become his most loyal dog, and it will make people feel at ease wherever he puts it.

"Sir." Zhao Ziyang stood up from the comfortable bed, and looked respectfully at Simon who came in.

"How about it, my child, do you still have the habit of living here? Hehe..." Simon laughed heartily.

"I like it very much." Zhao Ziyang grinned, looking very satisfied.

Now he started talking to Simon, but not much, trying to use body language and expressions instead.It is easy to make mistakes if you talk too much, especially at the most critical moment.

There were no guards around Simon, but Zhao Ziyang didn't dare to attack him. The control of the chip in his mind was still in Simon's hands. If Simon was killed by him, he would still be restrained.All he has to do now is to try his best to destroy the computer program that controls the chip, and then he can escape completely.

"I'm happy to see you are satisfied." Simon showed a kind smile, patted Zhao Ziyang's shoulder and said, "My child, can you do something for me?"

"Sir, please tell me what's the matter with you." Zhao Ziyang said with an obligatory expression on his face.

"Very good." Simon nodded and said, "I need you to help me kill someone. This person is very powerful. I also want to see your real ability."

Zhao Ziyang looked excited, as if he was very happy that he was able to get Simon's test.

Under the leadership of Simon, Zhao Ziyang walked into a spacious hall with his head held high.All the lights in the hall were turned on, illuminating the area like daytime.

There was a strong smell of corpses, and as far as the eye could see, there was still a lot of black blood and minced meat on the ground. This was the arena for experimenting with zombies.

"Do you know where this is?" Simon asked with a smile.

Zhao Ziyang shook his head.

"Son, this is the place where the strong are born, and if you can go out from here, you will be the strong who cannot be defeated in the end."

Strong?Zhao Ziyang sneered in his heart, but he believed it deeply on his face, and his eyes radiated heat.

"Do you want to be strong?" Simon turned his head and asked.

"Think!" Zhao Ziyang clenched his fists.

"Why do you want to?" Simon asked again with a half-smile.

"Repay sir." Zhao Ziyang blurted out.

"Hahahaha..." Simon laughed loudly, shook his head and said, "I don't need you to repay me, remember, we are friends, very equal friends."

"No, no, no..." Zhao Ziyang looked terrified.

"Don't worry," Simon nodded in satisfaction, pointing to a corner of the hall and said, "My friend, go and kill him with your best moves."

Simon has already called Zhao Ziyang a friend. This is the final stage of deepening Stockholm's comprehensive psychology: to enhance the other party's identity and make him grateful.

A huge figure like a polar bear appeared in the corner of the hall, but this big man's legs and feet were not smooth, so he limped to the center and looked around.

Omo, how could it be Omo!

Zhao Ziyang exclaimed in his heart, and at this moment, Omo saw him, with excitement and heat in his eyes.