"Controlled nuclear fusion device..."
Hu Gaofei was racking his brains to answer the second question, but when he heard it, he froze on the spot.
He recognized the individual words "controlled nuclear fusion device," but he couldn't understand what they meant when put together.
He didn't even know what a controlled nuclear fusion device was, let alone build one!
"You! You're playing me! You clearly never intended to let me go!"
Hu Gaofei completely broke down. This feeling of seeing hope for life only to have that hope shattered is an immense torment to one's spirit.
It's like a person dying of thirst in the desert finding an oasis, only to discover upon arrival that it's a mirage.
This kind of utter despair is hard to understand without experiencing it firsthand.
Hu Gaofei experienced this despair firsthand at this moment.
"How could you say that to me? Be careful, or I'll sue you for defamation! I already said that as long as you can answer the question, I'll let you go. You can't answer it, so you're blaming me?" Qiao Suinian said with a sneer.
Hu Gaofei's eyes had darkened, his face was ashen, and glistening tears began to slide down his cheeks.
Then, Hu Gaofei, a man who was over 1.8 meters tall and weighed over 200 pounds, suddenly burst into loud sobs, tears streaming down his face.
"Brother Sui Nian, stop torturing him. He looks so pitiful. Just kill him instead," Zuo Fangya said, somewhat reluctantly.
Hu Gaofei, who was wailing, was stunned when he heard this. He really wanted to say to Zuo Fangya, "Thank you!"
"What's there to pity? It's just crocodile tears. Haven't you heard the saying, 'Pity for the wicked is to inflict secondary harm on the victims.' If you feel sorry for him, think about what would have happened to that family of martyrs and veterans if we weren't here?"
There was no pity in Qiao Suinian's eyes.
He only regretted that he wasn't strong enough to extract Hu Gaofei's soul and continue to torture him. Some people are just people with a human body.
Zuo Fangya opened her rosy lips but did not refute, as she also felt that Qiao Suinian made sense.
If you repay evil with kindness, then how will you repay kindness?
After tormenting Hu Gaofei for nearly ten more minutes, Hu Gaofei's eyes began to glaze over.
Although his heart was still beating, his brain had already collapsed from the torture.
Qiao Suinian then sent Hu Gao flying to the Western Paradise with a single blow.
[Notification: Human has been killed; the power of the evil god has taken effect, increasing all player attributes by 0.2 points.]
[Hint: The current kill progress of the Evil God's Power is 54/100.]
[Note: *** has instilled fear in you; Current upgrade progress of the Evil God's power: 37/100]
Feng Zhizhao and the others had already run to the side and were vomiting uncontrollably.
Just watching Qiao Suinian's tortures made their scalps tingle and their skin crawl. They had no idea how Qiao Suinian could carry out these tortures without any expression.
It's hard to imagine how much suffering Hu Gaofei endured before his death, but now no one pities him anymore.
Remembering the retired veteran who was almost beaten to death by Hu Gaofei, they wished they could grind Hu Gaofei to dust.
However, at this moment, a doubt arose in Qiao Suinian's heart.
With such a commotion downstairs, why isn't there any reaction upstairs?
Are all those thugs upstairs dead?
With a sense of doubt, Qiao Suinian climbed to the third floor of the building first, and then his brows furrowed instantly.
"Zhizhao, be careful, something's not right on the third floor!"
Like the second floor, the third floor of the building is covered with marble-patterned floor tiles.
The difference is that the second floor only has various cigarette butts, plastic bottles and other household garbage on the ground.
On the third floor, a glance revealed a scene of carnage, a mass of dismembered flesh and limbs, resembling a slaughterhouse and reeking of a pungent, acrid stench of blood. It was hard to imagine how many people had died to create such a gruesome sight.
Some of the bloodstains had dried and turned dark red, and there were various bloodstains on the walls and ceiling, which was frightening to look at.
Qiao Suinian took a few steps when suddenly her foot thudded as she stepped on something.
He looked down and saw a clump of rotten brain matter, which most likely belonged to some human.
In the dim light, Qiao Suinian could see many severed human organs such as thighs or arms on the third floor.
Judging from the way the wound was torn, it appears to have been ripped off by a tremendous external force.
The scene on the third floor of the building looked as if it had been ravaged by several ferocious and brutal alien monsters, and was extremely bloody.
"vomit!"
Zuo Fangya couldn't help but turn around and vomit while holding onto the corner of the stairs.
With so much blood and human organs fermenting in a confined space, the stench was far too intense for an ordinary person to bear.
Although Han Yueling and the other two did not vomit, their faces were extremely pale.
"Little Nianzi, what exactly is going on?" Feng Zhizhao's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.
Qiao Suinian shrugged: "It's obvious that the thugs on the third floor were all killed by some unknown creature before we came up. As for what killed them, the answer... is probably in those closed rooms."
Qiao Suinian's gaze fell on the several tightly closed doors on the third floor of the building.
He gripped the dragon-scaled club in his hand, then conjured a skeleton warrior and sent it to push open the door.
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