Wen Xishu relied on his willpower and thick flesh to significantly delay the interrogation progress.
By the time Xie Changfeng realized it, it was already somewhat late.
He suddenly understood that he had been enraged by words and had done many futile actions during the interrogation.
You have to admit, Wen Xishu is indeed hateful.
Those words were not highly harmful, but extremely insulting.
Of course, he had encountered foul-mouthed individuals before, usually they calmed down after a beating.
But Wen Xishu's bones were harder.
Even though Xie Changfeng had interrogated many people, Wen Xishu undoubtedly qualified as a hard bone.
At this moment, Wen Xishu was already covered in wounds, his body was full of rotten flesh, his eyes could no longer open, but his face still conveyed disdain.
Xie Changfeng grew weary.
The main reason was that he himself realized if he didn't produce interrogation results soon, there might be trouble.
Thus, he began instructing others to prepare the truth serum injection for Wen Xishu.
Wen Xishu's brain was hazy, his consciousness fuzzy, but even at this moment...
He was not in a hurry.
With a mouth full of blood and a vague voice, he maintained his previous rhythm, verbally attacking Xie Changfeng.
He knew this round was unavoidable.
But if he showed urgency now, it would expose his weakness.
Since childhood, Wen Xishu understood one thing... win by any means necessary, and if victory is impossible, make the opponent's win uncomfortable and unsatisfying.
But now he struggled to come up with any strategy.
Because, in his hazy and fleeting consciousness, he occasionally felt an inability to distinguish between reality and illusion.
In a blur, he seemed to hear footsteps from afar...
But next second, he saw a man's figure. That person stood in the mist, face indistinguishable, merely making a gesture.
It was the gesture to hush.
"Xishu, keep the secret."
"From now on, let's play a game where the first to speak loses."
He seemed to return to his childhood, nodding happily, his mind envisioning his brother playing joyfully with him.
Is this "Wen Xishu"'s memory?
Wen Xishu inexplicably shifted from first-person to third-person perspective.
His consciousness was indeed chaotic.
He suddenly thought that perhaps this body, in moments of extreme danger and severe lack of security...
Would think of Wen Chaohua.
That person who could bring a sense of security.
Wen Xishu inexplicably felt a bit envious.
He was actually now the owner of this body, but he also had his own set of experiences.
Although he had accepted the transmigration, he hadn't fully embraced himself in terms of self-recognition.
Long ago, Wen Xishu wondered what having a brother would be like.
Would it divide his parents' love or hate in half? Would it spare him those horrifying experiences?
"Wen Xishu, what kind of help did Wen Chaohua give you?!"
"What's happening! Is the truth serum ineffective on him? Increase the dosage!"
"Doesn't matter if he becomes a fool, he's originally an idiot, increase the dosage!"
From afar came blurred, indistinct voices.
Like someone speaking under covers, unclear, yet seemingly conveying the other person's frantic urgency.
Wen Xishu wanted to speak. He felt the voice gradually aligned with Wen Chaohua and everyone he trusted in his impressions.
He slowly lost the ability to judge, thinking of responding to questions.
But the silhouette in the mist still stood there, maintaining the hush gesture.
Just the mist grew thicker, the silhouette more indistinct.
Finally, Wen Xishu heard a seemingly hearty laugh. But he really had no energy to ponder over the laugh.
...
...
The medical personnel felt incredulous.
After the truth serum injection, this young man still maintained silence.
He had increased the dosage as Xie Changfeng instructed. But now, it seemed... the target still had defensive awareness.
It's said that individuals with extreme lack of inner security might have some resistance to truth serum.
But there's no scientific basis for that.
The truth serum effect makes one unable to distinguish voices from trusted individuals or interrogators.
Ultimately, under voice guidance, they spill everything.
But Wen Xishu actually withstood a round.
The medical personnel couldn't help but wonder, in this young man's world, is there no one he trusts?
He really didn't know Wen Xishu's experiences.
His body maybe contained secrets enough for "slice research", the whole Wen Family was exterminated.
Except himself, the only survivor was the super criminal called Wen Chaohua.
In such an environment, he truly didn't know who to trust.
But anyway, he wouldn't withstand the second round.
Medical personnel prepared to increase the dosage a second time.
Xie Changfeng suddenly felt tense, that secret...
The secret everyone at high levels wanted to know, might be revealed to him immediately.
He swallowed, saying:
"Hurry! Don't stop!"
Unconsciously, his sixth sense told him to race against time.
But he was still too slow.
A hearty laugh rang out, startling Xie Changfeng.
"Security Bureau rookies! You're slacking off!"
The laughter few seconds ago was distant, but following the voice's fall, it had come close.
Occasionally there were muffled groans, those were the sounds of guards.
Xie Changfeng wanted to shout instantly: "Enemy attack!"
But seeing that old man's face, he was speechless.
"Looking at you, it seems you haven't extracted anything! Hahahahaha..."
The old man's laughter was very cheerful.
Xie Changfeng's face turned very ugly, he recognized who this was. He didn't expect such a character to appear here.
Albert Napolitano.
The infamous man said to have climbed to the 90th floor of the Slaughter Tower.
"Doctor, has this kid been injected with truth serum?" Albert already had the answer.
Looking at Wen Xishu's vacant eyes, he knew the Security Bureau was no longer concerned about Wen Xishu's health, the meritorious man.
His smile gradually disappeared, freezing into a somewhat oppressive position, his eyes becoming slightly sharp:
"Where's your human rights supremacy?"
The doctor knew who Albert was, but hadn't seen him before, nor knew this was the Bunker legend before him, he just felt a numbing sensation in his knees.
"In...injected, with increased dosage, but... still nothing extracted."
As if the one injected with truth serum wasn't Wen Xishu but the doctor himself, facing the old man, the doctor instinctively spoke the truth.
He thought Albert would explode, but Albert laughed heartily once more:
"Hahahaha, incredibly fine, truly fine, he hadn't confessed, this kid's roots are pretty good, right?"
"Alright, you've worked hard testing him, I must take him away, Three Towers Academy is still short one admission slot."
He patted the doctor's shoulder quite friendly, without force, but both the doctor and Xie Changfeng were stunned.
Because they hadn't seen how Albert managed to instantly move from the doorway to beside the doctor.
At this moment, Xie Changfeng couldn't help but recall stories about Albert.
Slaughter Tower, Desire Tower, Deceit Tower, you obtain sequences and certain attributes.
But these attributes can't be brought into the Bunker, no matter how you dominate in the Three Towers...
In the Bunker, you can only be a common person.
This is why many people, despite achieving extraordinary feats in the Bunker, still had to accept exploitation by the upper echelons upon returning.
Thus people believed the Three Towers game was just a game, everything was virtual. Except for those material rewards.
But there's a saying, if someone could break through the 90th floor of a certain tower...
They might bring a certain proportion of the Three Towers' attributes panel into reality.
Simultaneously, they could vanish from the Celestial Ladder List, becoming so-called "hidden masters."
This saying, most people, including Xie Changfeng, thought it was a method to stimulate people to go to Slaughter Tower.
Even though everyone loved Desire Tower, if abilities could be brought into reality, people would lean more towards Slaughter Tower's abilities.
Because they are tangible, deterrable abilities.
In short, many people, including Xie Changfeng, didn't believe this saying was true.
Until now, looking at Albert Napolitano, Xie Changfeng suddenly realized...
The rumor might partially be true.
This man could indeed use some of the Three Towers' powers in the Bunker.