Sancha rolled her eyes and followed.
He wouldn't take this job if Hydra didn't need to bring him cooking ingredients so often!
With a reluctant expression, Sancha followed the Hydra towards the small dark room.
Hydra hurriedly arrived at the small dark room. As soon as they entered, they saw two prisoners foaming at the mouth, screaming and rolling on the ground.
Even the ropes binding their bodies broke from their struggles.
The hydra trembled in fear.
What's wrong?
resident Evil?
Or is it a contingency plan left behind by the Black God Sect?
Standing there dumbfounded, Hydra looked at the two screaming in agony, completely at a loss.
Then Sancha followed him in.
The two people who had been screaming in pain immediately stopped screaming when they saw Sancha arrive. They forced themselves to sob on the ground, not daring to make a sound, and huddled together like frightened lambs.
...
Upon seeing this, Hydra immediately understood what had happened.
"Hey! What did you do to them? What did you feed them?"
"They didn't do anything! We just gave them some food as a reward, and they behaved themselves." Sancha pointed to the leftover food scraps on the ground. "They even said it was delicious!"
Sancha shouted again at the two people on the ground, "Isn't that right!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Mmm!"
Seeing the two prisoners nodding frantically like chickens pecking at rice despite their pain, Hydra patted Sancha on the shoulder.
"I think you're very suitable for this job as an interrogator, really, believe me."
"roll."
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