(Tomorrow's exam, I hope everything goes well.)

Not to mention the thoughts of the reincarnations in the Ip Man world, the calm real world is now brewing a bitter storm.

"Ding~As of now, the game upload time is 72 hours, the total number of people installing the game has reached 786,543, and the total number of people recharge has reached 495,672, and a total of 1985,241 yuan of funds have been obtained." In the dark room, a supercomputer that kept flashing with various data suddenly popped up a prompt interface.

Most of the components of this supercomputer come from the real world, except for its CPU central processor. Gu Bai chose the Queen of Flame motherboard brought out from the Resident Evil world. Although in terms of current functions, this is completely useless. The advantages of artificial intelligence cannot even exert 10% efficiency on this relatively computer, but even so, the supercomputer assembled by Gu Bai has far left the supercomputer of any country in the world behind.

Gu Bai looked at the prompt popped up on the computer and shook his head, "Although the game's player audience has reached nearly 100,000 people in just 3 days, the speed of making money is still a bit slow!"

"Queen of Flame, have all the traces of fund collection been cleared? There should be no problem, right?" Gu Bai asked at the computer with some concern.

The next second, a line of words popped up on the interface of the supercomputer again, "All traces of capital flow are erased, and current human technology cannot be traced."

"That's it, then my plan can start. Queen of Fire, follow the list I have listed and order what I need!" Gu Bai ordered lightly.

The Queen of Flame, who received Gu Bai's order, immediately began to transfer funds, turning the funds scattered in various banks into orders and sending them to all parts of the world. Next, all Gu Bai needed was to wait quietly for the receipt and then start his plan.

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The pain flows out of the wound, completely submerging Xiaoji Yima like a tide. As the pain comes, a series of symptomatic reactions such as dehydration caused by long-term hunger and thirst.

A kind-hearted white beauty seduced Xiaoji in a voice that looked like a girl next door and said, "Tell me, say everything you know, you can take a sip of water, and then go to the big velvet bed next door to take a beautiful rest!"

"I really don't know anything!" Xiao Ji said in a weak and weak manner.

In three days, Xiao Ji Yima was taken to this secret base located in the desert for three days.

During these three days, he was tortured and confessed by professional torture personnel within 24 hours a day. He had no food or water, and had to endure all kinds of cruel torture. Now, no flesh on his body was intact, and all were filled with scars. He was injured but not killed. Whenever Xiaoji Yima felt that he was about to die, a group of specific medical staff would enter the venue. Various high-tech medical instruments and precious medicinal materials were used on him to ensure that Xiaoji Yima would not die.

Xiaoji Yima felt that he was about to collapse. He wanted to tray everything he knew more than once to end this nightmare-like everything, but when the words came to his mouth, Xiaoji Yima swallowed it back. He knew that if he didn't say it, then he still had a chance to survive. These people wanted to know the secret of the main god space, so they would only torture themselves, not kill themselves. But if they leaked the information of the main god space, the main god would definitely erase themselves 100%.

Thinking of the newcomers who were wiped out in the previous mission world, Xiao Ji Yima suddenly became chilling. He could only choose to continue to endure torture silently and then constantly comfort himself. There were four days left. After four days of torture, he could return to the main god space and completely escape from it.

Is Rothschild's family? As long as I can escape, I will wait for my bloody revenge! Xiao Ji closed his eyes and recited silently in his heart.

Christina was watching Xiaoji's horse at this time. She couldn't imagine how this seemingly weak guy in front of her survived these three days. Every time he seemed to want to open his mouth and say something, he stopped all of a sudden and then started to keep silent again.

After repeated cycles, all the torture experts in the base seem to have no way to deal with this hard bone. After all, the superior's explanation is to draw out the secrets he has hidden, but people cannot die. This undoubtedly puts great pressure on their interrogation work.

However, with his woman's intuition and years of experience, Christina clearly knew that the Japanese man in front of him had approached the brink of collapse. As long as he had a little boost, the stubborn guy would pull out everything he knew.

The suspect has not slept for almost three days. Scientific research shows that the direct impact of insufficient sleep is manifested in the short term as drowsy during the day, unclear thinking, unable to express his meaning, unable to concentrate, unable to coordinate movements, unstable emotions, irritability, and inexplicably lose his temper. Xiao Jiyima, who has not sleeped for three days, has begun to become numb and dull at this time.

It was almost time. Seeing that Xiao Jiyima seemed to be about to fall asleep again, Christina reached out and pressed a red button on the table.

The electric chair under Xiaoji Yima quickly released a powerful current as the button was pressed. This was a specially debugged electric chair. The voltage could not kill people, but the taste would definitely impress any prisoner.

After being nearly incontinent by electric shock, Xiaoji Yima finally found that his plans seemed a bit ridiculous. Sometimes, some things are even more terrifying than death.

The continuous bombardment inquiries and heart-wrenching torture made him feel that perhaps he could tell everything and let the Lord God erase him.

"Ah, ah, ah~" Xiaoji shouted loudly at the top of his lungs, venting the urge to die in his heart.

"Don't be patient, say it, say it all!" Christina's voice sounded in Xiaoji's ears, and the crisp female voice was like the voice of the girl next door to her house when she was a child.

Xiaoji Yima tried hard to open her eyes, and the female agent in front of her, who looked like a devil, could not attract Xiaoji Yima's attention at all.

He opened his lips that were chapped due to lack of water, "Give me water, I'll tell you everything!"
Chapter completed!