As he said this, there seemed to be a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Don't worry. This room looks no different from an ordinary room, but... the walls and ceiling
are all made of steel plates half a meter
thick. Even an armored vehicle couldn't punch through these walls."
"...You really are insane. Going this far for someone when you don't even know whether they're alive or dead—is that really necessary?"
By now, I had stopped denying my identity. His absolute certainty was enough to prove that he was a hundred percent
sure. Besides, even if he didn't have that
certainty, who could understand how a madman's mind worked?
"Of course... don't worry. It won't take too long. A year at most, and you won't be able to hold out anymore. Hehehehe..."
"Keep dreaming..."
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"Hehehe..."
He didn't answer. He simply laughed, then turned and left.
"Hey... hey!! Zhang Min? Zhang Min!?"
I froze for a moment. I had been planning to provoke him and fish for information. Why had he suddenly left without another word?!
This... he wasn't following the script!
But that made sense. He had said he'd studied a lot of psychology, so he could probably guess what ordinary people were thinking
with pretty good accuracy, couldn't he?
For all I knew, he might have seen through my plan to fish for information, too.
"Tch! Now this is trouble."
I looked to either side, carefully examining the room's furnishings as I tried to find a way out, only to suddenly
discover that every single
piece of furniture in the room had been screwed firmly into place. The bed... the chair, even everything in the bathroom was fixed down.
What shocked me even more was that this room even had surveillance cameras. High