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Sun Suo didn't say anything, waiting for the other party to continue.

"Do you hate me?" the coachman asked Sun Suo.

Sun Suo laughed.

hatred? The people in these scenes are just like NPCs to him, what's there to hate?

"Answer me, or you won't be able to pass this test." The driver continued to ask, looking at the screen behind Sun Suo.

The screen is currently green.

It was a black-tech lie detector, and if you lied, the screen would turn red.

"I don't hate it." Sun Suo replied.

The screen behind Sun Suo was still green.

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be dragged by a car and injured, and you wouldn't be put into a water prison full of maggots. You really don't hate me?" the driver asked again.

"I don't hate it." Sun Suo replied with a calm expression.

"Damn! So you don't hate me?" The driver seemed a little crazy looking at the screen behind Sun Suo.

Sun Suo said nothing.

The coachman stood up, picked up a toolbox from the wall, and from the toolbox took out a smoking can.

Then pushed away Sun Suo's seat and squatted in front of Sun Suo.

Then he forced Sun Suo's toes into the jar.

The jar appears to be filled with liquid nitrogen.

After Sun Suo's toes were put in, they were immediately frozen hard.

Then the driver brought a small hammer, knocked off Sun Suo's toes one by one in front of Sun Suo, and placed it in front of Sun Suo.

"Should you hate me now?" The coachman said in a proud tone.

"I don't hate it." Sun Suo's expression was numb, and the screen behind him was still pure green.

"Are you sick? You don't even have the most basic human emotions?" The driver was furious, reaching out and slapped Sun Suo.

"You can stop, go to the next step." A cold voice sounded in the room.

The coachman looked up at the ceiling and had to retreat back to his seat.

"If I let you go now, will you take revenge on me?" the coachman asked Sun Suo.

"No." Sun Suo replied, the screen behind him was still green.

"Well, you have a good character. In fact, the hatred and revenge among human beings are the most boring, and everything I do to you is forced." The driver looked at the man behind Sun Suo. The screen let out a long sigh.

After a while, the driver pressed a button, and all the locks on Sun Suo's seat were automatically released.

Then the coachman took out a pistol from the toolbox, along with an instruction manual, and handed it to Sun Suo.

Sun Suo had never seen or used this thing before, and had only heard of it from a girl in a water prison. It is said that this thing is very powerful and can kill people by pulling the trigger.

Looking at the manual, this thing still has insurance, you need to open the insurance before shooting.

Sun Sora opened the safety of the pistol.

The driver's expression changed slightly.

"It's time to go to the next step!" The cold voice sounded again.

The driver's body trembled, and then he forced himself to calm down.

"Okay, we go to the next step, now you have two options, one is to give up the hatred, get out of this room with a gun, and you're free.

"There is another option, and that is to kill me with a gun and avenge what I did to you before." The driver said to Sun Suo, he pressed a button, and the door of the room opened.

"I don't hate you, why did I kill you?" Sun Suo stood up and walked to the door.

"Yes! Humans shouldn't have hatred between each other." The coachman sighed in relief and stood up.

"Can I practice guns?" Sun Suo asked the driver.

"Okay... ah, there are a lot of trees outside..." The driver pointed to the door with a silly smile.

"I heard that it's better to shoot at people." Sun Suo raised his gun and pointed it at the driver.

"You don't hate me, don't kill me, why do you regret it? If you kill me, you won't be able to leave here freely! You need to think about it!" The driver was anxious.

'boom! boom! boom! boom! ’

Four shots were fired, and the driver fell to the ground, screaming loudly.

"I don't hate you, and I don't want to kill you? I just want to practice guns..." Sun Suo looked at the driver on the ground and explained a few words.

"Well then...you...you...let's go!" the driver urged Sun Suo while screaming.

"Who are you? What's going on?" Sun Suo aimed a gun at the driver's head.

According to the instructions, if you want to kill people, shoot the head or heart with a gun, you can kill with one shot.

In fact, it is almost the same as a sword! Just remote.

I don't know if I can get back the world he is in, can I penetrate the armor of the martial artist?

It seems that the items in these simulated scenes are difficult to take out unless they are used as rewards.

"I... don't know what happened to all of this either. I was... just like you, I have endured... all kinds of torture and... many tests, but I have always... no hatred or... revenge, so... now... can torture others.

"If you want to... gain real freedom, you must also put down... hatred, don't think about... revenge... don't kill me... let's go..." the driver explained to Sun Suo.

"I didn't say I hated you! I didn't say I wanted to kill you? I just wanted to practice guns." Sun Suo pulled the trigger, "Bang! ' a muffled sound.

This time it shot the driver in the head.

The bullet directly blew the driver's skull off and exploded his brain.

"Wow! It's at the level of an artifact! It seems to be more useful than the Yitian Sword! I have to find a way to get one." Sun Suo was very satisfied with the power of the pistol.

"You killed him. You chose hatred and revenge. You failed to pass the test. Next, you must continue to be tortured." A cold voice sounded in the room.

"I didn't take revenge, I was just testing the gun." Sun Suo quickly walked out the door while defending.

One foot has no toes, and now it starts to hurt, making Sun Suo a little unsteady.

After going through so much, the pain is unbearable.

Outside the door is a large room, and there is a door in the large room. You have to go out of the door before you can leave.

However, there were several masked men standing in the large room.

They also had guns... Sun Suo glanced at their guns and then at his own...

It's so unfair, isn't it? Why are their guns so big and so long?

The girl mentioned to him, UU reading www. uukanshu.com said that there is something called an assault rifle, which is much more powerful than a pistol. Pulling the trigger can shoot continuously, killing many people at once.

"Put the pistol on the ground and kick over, put your hands on your head and squat down with your back to us!" A masked man pointed at Sun Suo's barrel and ordered him.

"Are you all tested people?" Sun Suo didn't want to be beaten into a sieve by the opponent's gun, so he could only put the pistol on the ground, kicked the opponent, and then turned his back and squatted down.

"Yes, if you want to pass the test, you must learn to let go of hatred and revenge against those who abused you, or you will be tortured forever." A masked man put away his gun and walked over, took out the handcuffs and prepared to put Sun Suojiao. stand up.

It's too late to say...

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