Thump thump.
Before he entered the interrogation room, a strong smell of blood immediately assaulted his face, causing Lin Yi's eyes to falter slightly.
Whoosh.
He took a deep breath and pushed the door open.
Whoosh.
Buzz.
The sound of flesh being scalded by boiling water could be heard.
Crack.
This was the sound of teeth clenching and about to break.
Lin Yi raised his head and immediately saw a middle-aged man tied to a wooden stake. His body was covered in bloody wounds, and some places were so deep that his bones could be seen. There was no intact place.
His skin was flushed red, obviously caused by the water that had just been poured on him.
"Tell me your name."
A Japanese stood in front of him, holding a large metal brush in his hand.
Crack.
Lin Yi gritted his teeth. He knew what the ghost wanted to do. The boiling water had almost melted the flesh. If he placed the iron brush on it, he would be able to peel off the flesh one by one with a gentle swipe.
This was similar to the ancient method of being dismembered, and was known as the punishment of washing up.
Bah.
A mouthful of blood fell on the ghost's face.
"Baka."
That guy was furious. He moved his hand and the metal brush fell on it, then he pulled it.
Puff.
Like a piece of cloth being torn apart, strips of flesh were scraped off, and blood gushed out like a fountain. In just a few moments, the white bones were exposed.
This kind of pain was imaginable.
However, there was no fear on his face. Instead, his eyes were filled with determination.
"Come on, use more strength. It feels so good."
"Little Japanese, if I scream in pain, I'll take your surname.”
At this moment, looking at that man, looking at his bloody and scarred face, Lin Yi's nose felt a little sour for some reason. This was a true man of China, an indomitable and unyielding man.
He didn't know how many people like this middle-aged man had died in the hands of the Japanese in this war.
Perhaps they were still labeled as traitors who had defected to the Japanese. In fact, it was very likely that they would not even be able to leave a complete corpse behind. They would disappear in the long river of history just like that. After the war, no one would remember their existence.
However, it was these people who held up the unyielding pride of the Chinese people for 5,000 years.
In the past five thousand years, there had been many storms and invasions from other races. They had fallen again and again, rising again and again. The Chinese nation had been defeated, but it had never been defeated. It was because there were countless ordinary people like this man in front of him who had used their blood and lives to defend this nation.
"Are you going to tell me, Zhi Na pig?"
"Call me grandpa. Grandpa will listen and tell you.”
"Baka!"
。。。
"What's the name?"
"Surname Ri, first name, first name is your grandpa, f * ck your grandpa, remember?”
"Baka."
。。。
"You're courting death."
"I'm courting death. Do you dare to kill me?”
"Baka."
。。。
The two Japanese were so angry that they kept screaming. However, no matter how hard they tortured them, they could not get any useful information.
Whoosh.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Yi walked over step by step.
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