The next morning, Dongjishi Factory.

In the cell made of pure stone, Xu Mingwu, wearing a white suit, lay on the stone bed with his horoscope legs, sleeping in a drowsy sleep, and the chirping birds outside the window woke him up.

He opened his eyes and looked around at the legendary Dongchang Prison, then he remembered that he was in the Ming Dynasty.

"Isn't it really a dream?"

Xu Mingwu rubbed his eyes, sat up, and looked straight at the heavy iron chain on his hands.

He stroked his fingers and began to think: At the beginning, he was soaked in the Yangtze River for no reason, and then he met two fools who claimed to be on the Anliao Mansion. He also said that this was the Ming Dynasty, and he looked like he was going to fight and kill, but in the end he ran away for no reason.

Then I entered Nanjing City and saw cement roads, newspapers, trains, and several brand chain restaurants...

Before I could see clearly what the Ming Dynasty in this time and space looked like, I was directly taken away by the people from the Dongchang.

Xu Mingwu felt that he was really unlucky, and he inexplicably provoked the spy organization of the Ming Dynasty.

Fortunately, the people in the East Factory were quite civilized in law enforcement. They didn’t come and they would torture such as torture, such as plucking bones, pulling intestines, standing shackles, tiger benches, etc., and were beaten, then hung under a dazzling light and questioned all night.

Speaking of lights, Xu Mingwu had to praise him a few words. The thing actually used optical principles to bring the lights together, which visually caused dizziness to the prisoner...

Xu Mingwu only felt dizzy when he was photographed, and he didn't think about his brain. In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore. He shook all the things he encountered during the day, and even said the mantras of the summoning system.

Perhaps because of the mention of Anliao Gong, the East Factory did not continue to torture, but just asked him to wait for the interrogation.

Xu Mingwu knew that they should have sent someone to confirm the matter.

No matter what, I have to thank those two fools for allowing him to have a comfortable sleep in the cell of Dongchang.

"Xu Mingwu, come out!"

A loud sound came from outside the prison door, followed by the sound of the prison door being opened.

"Here is here! Here!"

Xu Mingwu rolled over and got out of bed and cooperated honestly.

In his impression, if you reason with the officials in the feudal dynasty, isn’t this a cause for the consequences!

What's more, this is the territory of Dongchang. Whether it can be completely left alone is still a question!

In the closed torture room, there were various detentions hanging on all sides, and there were several braziers with beating flames. The detentions similar to tiger benches next to them made Xu Mingwu dizzy and his heart beat faster.

There was a table in the middle of the torture room, and there were two people wearing black clothes sitting behind them. One of them was the one who interrogated him yesterday, and the other was an old man wearing glasses, who Xu Mingwu didn't know.

Although I was curious about where the old man matched the glasses, Xu Mingwu, who was imprisoned, was even more worried about his life. I don’t know how the kids from the East Factory would mess with him today.

"Tell me, what does the golden finger you shouted in the alley yesterday mean? Is it the joint code of your organization?"

The interrogator asked while knocking on the table, staring at Xu Mingwu with sharp eyes motionless, as if he was lying.

As the people from Dongchang said yesterday, lying in such a place is useless, and you will admit that you will suffer less!

Therefore, Xu Mingwu replied very seriously: "Sir, the golden finger is not a secret code. Strictly speaking, the golden finger is the protagonist's exclusive advantage. It is like a young strongman who cannot be beaten to death. When encountering difficulties, he can basically turn danger into danger and turn danger into safety. Maybe he can even meet gods and kill gods, encounter Buddhas and kill Buddhas..."

The two Dongchang Chairmen looked at each other and saw the meaning in each other's eyes.

One of them turned his head and looked at Xu Mingwu, tightened the whip in his hand and said, "Oh? Do you think you can get rid of danger and turn danger into safety?"

Xu Mingwu panicked and waved his hand quickly and said, "Sir, I'm just explaining the meaning of a noun, not saying I..."

The chaotic head slapped the table, and the teacup on the table was so shocked that it flew up inch. He pointed at Xu Mingwu and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, I will give you a last chance. I will honestly explain your hometown and origin, as well as your purpose in the Ming Dynasty!"

"I will help you, I will help you all!"

Xu Mingwu held his tied hands: "If I expected it to be right, I have traveled through time, that is, I come from the future, that is, the earth will be four hundred years later, and I will still be a Chinese..."

The big stubborn head slapped the table and shouted, "Come on, I'm here, give this kid a tiger bench first, and then pour him a bucket of chili water! If you still don't do it, don't fall down if you cut your bones and pull your intestines!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Mingwu trembled all over, and then he felt a sensation of dampness and heat coming from below, and he was actually scared to pee!

Two Dongchang men rudely put his limp body on a tiger bench and put on a lonely posture of a resentful woman sitting alone on the railing in the boudoir.

At this time, Xu Mingwu was completely frightened and could not speak. He could only let the people from the East Factory fiddling with him and added three pieces to his heel.

The tiger bench is a torture instrument unique to the old Chinese society. It uses pressure that the human body cannot bear on the legs and knee joints to achieve the purpose of torture and torture the torture.

The only disadvantage of this thing is that it is a bit time-consuming, but the two archers from the East Factory were not idle either, and they were whispering.

"The person sent to Anliao Duke's Mansion to inquire is back. According to the description of the young marquis, this guy had such a virtue yesterday, as if he was crazy and didn't say a normal thing in his mouth."

"well!"

Another old stubborn man sighed, took off the black uniform of Dongchang and exposed the white coat inside. He held his glasses and said, "I looked carefully. This prisoner is indeed crazy."

"My heartbroken?"

The squint frowned, very unhappy with this conclusion.

After a day of trouble, Dongchang caught a lunatic. Who can stand it?

"Not bad!" The old man in white coat nodded and said, "This disease is a relatively typical type. Patients are sometimes rational, sometimes awake, and sometimes smarter than ordinary people. For example, they fantasize about flying to the moon, being invincible, invulnerable, and having such time travel. This is obviously because the inner ability to withstand less than the pressure from the outside world, and the distorted behavior of psychological and action arises..."

The quilt nodded thoughtfully and said, "According to what we know, this guy seems to be like this. He has been cooperating very well after coming in, just keeps talking crazy when he explains."

The old man in white coat pointed at Xu Mingwu who was grinning on the tiger bench and said to the stall: "This kind of case is also called a brain disease in our medical field, and is usually caused by some stimulation of the head."

"Oh! I get it!"

The stall head recalled: "I heard from the little marquis of Anliao Gong that they met this guy by the river. They were wet all over, as if they had been soaked in the river..."

The old man in white coat knocked on the table and said, "Then you're sure, the prisoner must have fallen into the water after he fell into the water."

Finally, the old man stood up with his glasses and said, "That's it. I'll give you a certificate later. However, I can't tell whether the criminal's symptoms are aggressive for the time being. You'd better be jailed for a few days and then grab some medicine for him to take it on time. Never give up treatment."

A smile barely appeared on the cold and solemn face of the stand-up head, and said, "It's said that doctors are parents, so I'm sorry, Old Yang is troubled!"

The old man surnamed Yang smiled and said, "I am the doctor hired by your Dongchang Factory, this is what it should be."
Chapter completed!