There is a dark brown high-backed chair in the center of the storage room.
Various pipelines are connected to it, and there are restraints made of cowhide on the top and bottom.
The most eye-catching thing is the iron headband on the top, which is exactly the same as what Liu Zheng has seen in the movie.
He looked at the chair, then at Red Ghost.
Today this guy said Po Tian, this is also an electric shock chair.
"He is indeed an electrocution chair."
Red Ghost admitted.
"Heh."
Liu Zheng really has the expression on his face that someone is trying to harm me.
"But it's also a generator."
Red Ghost said again.
"How to send it?"
"See those buttons?"
Red Ghost points to the table in front of the chair, with three buttons on it.
Liu Zheng knows this thing.
Generally speaking, electrocution is usually carried out by more than three people.
Each of them will control a button and then press it simultaneously after the countdown is over. Only one of them will be connected to the electrode.
It is said that this is to relieve the executioner's psychological burden, because it will not be clear whether he has really killed someone.
Liu Zheng When I heard about it for the first time, I thought this practice was like taking off your pants and farting.
Later, as I worked longer and learned more about history, I felt that this approach was not unreasonable.
After all, in the era when electrocution was invented, the criminal laws of various countries were quite wild, or there were no criminal laws at all.
And those who carry out executions are not necessarily cold-faced butchers, they may just be helpless workers.
"The one on the left is pain, the one in the middle is happiness, and the one on the right is fear."
"When I press a button, the memory corresponding to that emotion will be replayed in your mind."
"The more intense the emotion is, the more electricity is generated."
Red Ghost explained.
"What does that have to do with human flesh?"
"The more electricity is generated, the more 'meat' is consumed."
Red Ghost said.
What about the law of conservation of energy here, right?
"How do I know I won't become Empty Shell?"
Liu Zheng questioned.
"The conversion rate of the generator is very high. It is impossible for normal people to consume so much 'meat'."
"I can't trust you."
He said bluntly.
In this weird world, he doesn't believe there are truly good people.
No matter how friendly Red Ghost behaves, Liu Zheng will not put his life in its hands.
"Is it okay to add these?"
Red Ghost waved his hand, and several cans flew out from the corner of the storage room, floating in front of Liu Zheng.
"Name: Expired Individual Soldier Emergency Rations"
"Type: prop"
"Quality: Poor quality"
"Effect 1: Automatically used after turning into 'Empty Shell' to make up for medium-sized defects."
"Effect 2: You will definitely get the 'poisoned' state, and the effects can be superimposed."
"Note: When a soldier knew that the penalty for retreating was to eat individual soldier rations for a month, he launched a brave and fearless attack on the armored division on the opposite side."
"Can copies be taken out: No"
Liu Zheng looked at the second effect and felt a little hesitant.
The "poisoned" state will definitely be obtained and will be superimposed.
If it was a neurotoxin, he might not be able to withstand it.
"If you don't want to help, I won't force you, but you won't be able to leave Sewer."
Red Ghost said.
"Sewer can't always be angry."
"But you don't have time to wait for its anger to subside. Right? Bloodstained Restaurant's Deliveryman."
Red Ghost said calmly.
"You're right."
Liu Zheng shrugged, walked to the electrocution chair and sat down.
The iron hoop automatically lowered and fastened on his bald head.
"Aren't you going to be restrained?"
he asked proactively.
"There's no need. I said, I won't force you."
Red Ghost said.
"Then you're quite a nice person."
Liu Zheng sneered.
"I think so. Which one to press?"
Red Ghost asked.
"Whatever."
He doesn't know which memory he has more.
"Then let's try happiness first."
Red Ghost pressed the middle button.
Liu Zheng immediately opened his eyes wide.
Memories from the past kept reappearing in front of his eyes, and even memories from when he was two or three years old were brought up.
"It turns out that I have been so bad since I was a child."
Liu Zheng is a little proud.
In his memory, he spread his legs and peed on the face of the person holding him.
Liu Zheng doesn't know who that person is, but he knows that he is very happy.
The memory quickly came to the recent time, when he wrote his wish on Betting Agreement.
"That's it."
Red Ghost's voice sounded, and Liu Zheng woke up from the hallucination.
"You have so little happiness that you don't even have enough power for an hour."
Red Ghost shook his head.
"Then I'm really sorry."
He said nonchalantly.
There is no need to expect him, a terminally ill mule and horse kneeling tribe, to be happy.
"Try the pain again."
Red Ghost said that he would press the button on the left.
"I think you might as well give fear a try."
Liu Zheng suggested.
Although there was not much happiness in his life, there was no pain either.
After all, there is food, drink, and work, and there are many ways to have fun with your nipples.
More often than not, he was just numb.
It's more about fear. I've experienced a lot since entering this world.
It was just suppressed by Liu Zheng's desire to survive.
"Alright."
Red Ghost Follow goodness like flow.
The button representing fear was slowly pressed.
In an instant, all Liu Zheng's thoughts were cleared.
There was nothing before his eyes and nothing in his heart.
Only in my ears came the everlasting Gospel.
"Yeah! Shub Nicholas!"
"That Black Goat that gave birth to thousands of descendants!"
Liu Zheng This time I finally understood the meaning of those sounds.
The inhuman part of him felt the ultimate joy.
As for that part of being human, fear has transcended fear itself.
A violent electric light suddenly lit up in the storage room, and the strong current burned the iron hoop red.
All the individual soldiers Emergency Rations opened automatically, and pieces of semi-rotted meat rushed into Liu Zheng's mouth.
"Expired Individual Soldier Emergency Rations has been used."
'Acquire 'poisoned status'.'
System prompts kept ringing, entering his mind through Gospel.
But Liu Zheng was unable to respond.
His body is changing rapidly, and everything that looks like a human is being reshaped.
"So you've heard of Gospel."
The development of things exceeded Red Ghost's expectations.
Its situation is special, and its vision is different from other residents of this world.
But therefore, it also has a unique set of solutions for this situation.
Red Ghost raised his hands, and a similarly red rifle appeared in its hands.
"Ula!"
Red Ghost shouted the slogan of charge and pulled the trigger towards Liu Zheng.
Countless bullets poured out instantly, turning him into a sieve.
The wound was quickly repaired, but the process of body remodeling was also slowed down.
But slowing down does not mean stopping, Liu Zheng is still steadily transforming towards what He likes.
"God is dead, you should die too."
Seeing this, Red Ghost said coldly.
The next second, a tank appeared out of thin air in the storage room.