Execution?
How would they execute him?
The players stared in shock at the patient NPC being held up.
So... the electric shocks just now hadn't even counted as punishment?
Under their horrified gazes, a bloodstained iron frame was lifted onto the dining table. Several orderlies deftly strapped the patient to it. Then a machine resembling a water pump was wheeled over, and Miss Nina reached out to take a long white rubber tube an orderly handed her.
The white tube was about as thick as a finger. One end was connected to the machine, while the other was attached to a sharp silver needle roughly as thick as a chopstick.
Holding the needle in one hand, Miss Nina seized the patient's neck without hesitation with the other. Silver flashed, red liquid arced through the air, and the sharp needle plunged all the way into his neck.
The patient's body convulsed, and his eyelids began to flutter. Before he could open his eyes, Miss Nina waved a hand, and the orderly beside the machine flipped its switch.
The machine's rumbling began to echo through the dining hall. Starting at the needle, the white rubber tube was slowly "dyed" red.
"Aaaaaah-" The patient let out an agonized howl, twisting and struggling as though trying to shake off the "leech" on his neck. But his body was strapped tightly to the iron frame. He could only squirm within a tiny range, which did him no good at all, and desperately shake his head.
He had barely shaken it twice before two nearby orderlies stepped forward and pinned his head firmly against the iron frame. He couldn't move at all, not even struggle for what little relief that might offer from the pain.
The piercing screams went on and on. The players wished they