Cold shackles shackled his hands and feet, and a metal frame fixed his head. Two face splitters extended from the frame to prevent him from blinking. In front of the chair was a black screen with speakers on both sides.
Han Xiao was fixed to the chair and could not move. He stared at the black screen in front of him.
"How long will the brainwashing take?"
"Twelve hours."
"Stay here and keep an eye on him," Hella said and left with her men.
Lin Wei Xian turned on the switch, and the screen lit up, displaying strange images. Triangles, circles, and ripples kept changing shapes and colors, creating a strong impact on Han Xiao's vision. He felt very uncomfortable. The speakers played music that was sometimes restless and sometimes soothing. The strong contradiction made Han Xiao instinctively feel uncomfortable. He wanted to close his eyes, but his eyelids were held open by the face splitter. His eyeballs gradually became bloodshot, and he felt sore.
Wow, this is so uncomfortable!
This was a relatively primitive method of brainwashing. The brain was like a sophisticated instrument, and the basic principle was to use the continuous conflict between vision and hearing to cause confusion in the brain. After calibrating and resetting, the brain would be instilled with a "thought stamp". Although this method was a little primitive, it had its advantages. It would not cause too much damage to the brain. In Lin Wei Xian's eyes, Han Xiao's brain had extraordinary value. It was a precious work of art.
Lin Wei Xian's greedy eyes made Han Xiao very angry. He was like a butcher looking at a pig, thinking about which piece of meat was the best.
He had 4 AP on him. After thinking for a while, he added 2 AP to increase his Intelligence to 7, leaving 2 AP for future use.
You are undergoing brainwashing (Basic), undergoing a Spirit Authentication … INT 7, Basic Spirit Resilience + 3 … Authentication passed. You are immune to this brainwashing.
The nausea slowly subsided, and Han Xiao felt a little better.
Lin Wei Xian secretly complained that Hella had thrown the troublesome task of brainwashing to him. However, he did not know that Han Xiao was immune to the brainwashing right under his nose.
…
After the last authentication, Han Xiao had endured 12 hours of torture. His back was aching, and his eyes were dry.
Lin Wei Xian calculated the time and turned off the brainwashing device. Han Xiao suddenly felt as if he had been reborn.
Hella came over again, and the leader ordered her to brainwash Han Xiao personally, not allowing any mistakes.
The restraints on his body were untied by Hella. The blood flow in the area where he was tied was not smooth, and there was a patch of greenish purple. Although Han Xiao was in pain, he did not lower his head to look. He had to act as if he had been brainwashed. He maintained a blank expression, without focus, and looked straight ahead.
Hella suddenly bent down and leaned closer. Their faces were only ten centimeters apart. Her moist breath blew on his lips. Han Xiao didn't have the slightest bit of romantic thoughts. Good heavens, at such a dangerous moment, he simply couldn't have any crooked thoughts.
The woman's perfume clearly wafted into Han Xiao's nose, making his nose itch. It took him a lot of effort to stop himself from sneezing.
Hella's tone was gentle, as if she was hypnotizing him. "Who are you?"
Hiss … After brainwashing, one would usually be instilled with a prepared identity. When faced with an uncertain question, the best response would be to remain silent. Han Xiao adjusted his facial muscles and showed a dazed expression, as if he had been played with. He turned a deaf ear to Hella's words.
I don't know how to act, but I can still act as a poker face.
Hella whispered into his ear. Her murmur mixed with her moist breath entered his ear. Her wine-red curly hair tickled his neck. From the corner of his eye, he could see Hella's open collar. The large expanse of smooth white skin almost blinded him. Han Xiaoxin was as calm as an ancient well, immovable as a mountain, and saintly as a Buddha. Cang Mountain has a well named Kong, Songhai has an island named Feng. What a joke. I've seen the Calabash Brothers hundreds of times. Would I fall for your beauty trap?
"From today onwards, your name is Zero. The Germinal Organization is your home, your country, and the resting place for your soul. You have absolute loyalty to the organization. Everything you do must be based on the organization's interests. You cannot hide anything, and you cannot do anything that harms the organization's interests. The meaning of your existence is to carry out the organization's orders and be prepared to sacrifice your life for the organization!"
Lin Wei Xian sneered. "You live as a member of the organization, and you die as a ghost of the organization. Even if we turn you into a specimen, you can only obey!"
Hella asked, "Who are you?"
This time, it was different from before. It was a question to determine whether the brainwashing was successful or not. Han Xiaoxin thought for a moment and did not answer immediately.
Hila furrowed her brows and turned to look at Lin Wei Xian coldly.
Lin Wei Xian mumbled, "I've been following the brainwashing program. There shouldn't be any mistakes, right?"
At this moment, Han Xiao finally opened his mouth. He deliberately dragged out his words to make it sound like he was slow. "I am Zero …"
Lin Wei Xian's eyes lit up as he thought of an explanation. "The Valkyrie solution increased Zero's learning ability, but the side effect is that it will weaken his emotional communication ability."
Hella thought back to how Zero had been so focused on his books. Indeed, he was slow to react to changes in the outside world. She could not help but believe this explanation. "It seems that the experiment was not perfect. “
"You're wrong. This is the perfect effect. Why would a cannon fodder need emotions?"
"… Take him to rest. I'll go ask the leader."
I'm safe for now! Han Xiao finally heaved a sigh of relief. When he was being brainwashed, he had already thought of creating an image of himself as slow to lower the enemy's vigilance.
Although the location of my transmigration is not very good, the timing is not that bad.
The Valkyrie experiment he had experienced was only the prototype of the future [Super Soldier Project]. They had not yet developed a miniature self-destructing chip to control the loyalty of test subjects. If he had transmigrated to that time, he felt that he would have suffered less if he had killed himself earlier.
The Goddess of Luck has finally blessed me!
…
Hella connected the call to an encrypted number. "Leader, Zero's condition is stable."
A hoarse male voice came from the phone. "Has the brainwashing been completed?"
"I'll personally conduct it. There won't be any problems. What do you plan to do with Zero?"
"The purpose of the Valkyrie experiment is to nurture warriors and train him."
Hella did not comment. Since it was the leader's arrangement, she had no objections.
"How's my sister?"
"Hmph, that's not what we agreed on." The male voice was slightly joking. "I gave you the right to visit her once every two months. Don't cross the line."
Hella's white and tender hands were bulging with veins. Her expression was uncertain.
The male voice laughed hoarsely. It was as ear-piercing as sandpaper. With a click, he hung up the phone.
…
The Valkyrie laboratory was built in white. It was located underground, and the air was oppressive. The guards who came and went had cold gazes.
After a night's rest, Han Xiao was brought to a sealed training ground where Hella was waiting for him.
He did not know what the Germinal Organization had planned for him, but he guessed that they would not give up on his' learning ability '. He would definitely have many opportunities to gain experience in mechanical engineering.
It seemed that he would not be able to escape from this heavily guarded base in the short term. Han Xiao mentally prepared himself for a long time to come.
"Zero, from today onwards, you will undergo combat and shooting training every day."
Hella threw a set of protective gear to Han Xiao. "Put it on."
Han Xiao quickly put on the protective gear. It looked like a fight was about to break out.
Hella twisted her feet, and her high-top combat boots made an ear-piercing sound as they scraped against the ground. With a burst of kinetic energy, she crossed the five-meter distance between them in the blink of an eye and rushed in front of Han Xiao. Her long legs wrapped in a tight black uniform whistled through the air like a whip.
"Bang!"
She was too fast!
Han Xiao's vision blurred, and he was kicked. Even with protective gear, his sternum creaked. His face paled, and he stumbled back a dozen steps. He clutched his chest and coughed violently.
As expected of a superhuman. Even without using her full strength, she was still several times faster than a normal person.
Hella said calmly, "I'll let you rest for thirty seconds. Continue."
Combat training was rough and simple. There was not a single word of communication, just continuous fighting. Two hours later, Han Xiao was completely exhausted, and there was not a single spot on his body that was not aching. He even suspected that this woman had a masochistic tendency. Did a woman who dressed like a queen like to do such things?
Hella (Lv.30) has taught you [Basic Combat]. Current Progress: 5%.
After the training, Hella turned and left without saying a word.
A burly man walked in and dragged Han Xiao, who was on the verge of falling apart, to the shooting training ground next door.
"I'm your firearms instructor, and also the deputy manager of the base, Baltar," the burly man introduced himself. He had a ferocious appearance, and there was a hideous scar on his forehead. His triangular eyes were filled with murderous intent. He stuffed a Type 73 WASP pistol into Han Xiao's hands and said, "There are ten training bullets in here. Hit the target's head with all of them."
Han Xiao was stunned. The human-shaped target was thirty meters away, and it was already so difficult. He did not have any shooting skills to improve, so he was basically a newbie who had never touched a gun before. It would be a miracle if he did not miss the target. Hit the head with all of them? Only an Olympic champion would do that!
Han Xiao had no choice but to use his sore arm to raise the pistol and pull the trigger. The recoil caused his wrist to ache. Bang!
Bang! Bang! After ten shots, Han Xiao looked at the electronic scoreboard next to him. Naturally, he did not have enough points.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his back. Han Xiao's head trembled, and it took all of his willpower not to scream on the spot. He turned around and saw Baltar playing with a black tactical dagger. He licked the blood off the blade and sneered. "Continue. If you don't meet my requirements, I'll give you a stab. Let's see how much blood you'll lose today."
"Crazy!" Han Xiao was furious. He reached out and touched his back. His hand was wet with blood.
On one side of the shooting range was a one-way mirror. Behind the mirror was a surveillance room. Hella and Lin Wei Xian were watching this scene.
Lin Wei Xian shook his head. "Baltar doesn't know how to cherish such a precious test subject. He might as well let me dissect him."
A trace of disgust flashed in Hella's eyes. She glanced at Lin Wei Xian and said, "The organization won't agree to your request."
Lin Wei Xian sneered. "Once the organization wrings all of his value, they will send him to my lab. I created him, so he's my personal belonging!"
Hella knew that Lin Wei Xian was telling the truth. This was the organization's way of doing things. She did not say anything.
In the eyes of the organization, Han Xiao was just a tool. He was not even a "human."
…
Baltar (Lv.15) has taught you [Basic Shooting]. Current progress: 5% [Agent] Class unlocked: 1%
His arm was cut again. The cuts were not deep, but there were already more than a dozen wounds on his body. His clothes were soaked in blood.
Baltar looked at the pale but silent Han Xiao with interest. He enjoyed the feeling of the blade cutting through flesh and the smell of blood. It was the most beautiful scene in his eyes.
"Why don't you scream?" Baltar played with the dagger and said, "If you don't scream, you're not a qualified toy."
Damn pervert!
Han Xiao took a deep breath. He wanted to punch Baltar's morbid face, but he knew that such a reckless action would only lead to bad results. It was like playing League of Legends. If he fought with the enemy head-on, he would only end up worse.
The right thing to do was to call the jungler and kill the jungler as well. Then, everyone would happily argue and type GG in the midst of laughter. That would save them a round of wasted lives.
If it were the same as when he was young, he would have slapped Baltar twice. But now, he could not resurrect like the players. What else could he do? He could only forgive Baltar like a father.
"I'll let you laugh as much as you want first. There will be a time when you cry …" Han Xiao gritted his teeth, not because of anger, but because of pain.
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