Rebirth: Living in Wilderness with My Superpower
Chapter 654: Who Excels at Severe Torture Interrogation

Chapter 654: Chapter 654: Who Excels at Severe Torture Interrogation

"What... That bald donkey was in your hands?"

Bai Junjun nodded, and then struck like lightning, dislocating the fake monk’s jaw, and stuffed an unknown herb into his mouth.

Before long, the herb began to wriggle in his mouth as if it were alive.

The fake monk was horrified, wanting to vomit, but his jaw was dislocated, and although he could feel the torment in his mouth, he couldn’t move, as the whips had bound him tightly.

Nobody knew what Bai Junjun was up to, but the grass moved around in his mouth like a snake.

Only after the poison hidden in his molars was dug out did the herb slowly retreat from his mouth.

"!" The fake monk was greatly shaken!

Now he finally understood what Bai Junjun was doing.

Concealing poison in the molars was almost a measure every soldier would prepare for himself, a final reliance.

The battlefield is merciless, and if you unfortunately fall into enemy hands, and can’t bear severe torture, you use it to end your life, also leaving the last bit of dignity for oneself.

However, now, Bai Junjun had unhesitatingly cut off his last resort.

The fake monk was utterly disheartened!

...

In front of him, Bai Junjun, after finishing all this, only then reset the zombie’s... no, the fake monk’s dislocated jaw.

The excruciating pain nearly made his tears shoot out.

Just who was this girl, to be so ruthless and vicious!

The man felt both fear and dread towards Bai Junjun.

Playing with the fake monk as a cat would with a mouse, Bai Junjun had had her fill of amusement and then coldly slanted her eyes at him, "How many more secret agents does the Fifth Prince have here?"

The fake monk clenched his teeth and remained silent.

Bai Junjun looked at him with a smile, "Don’t think I’ll only ask politely. You better cooperate while I’m speaking nicely, otherwise, I don’t mind letting you know what living is worse than dying."

Although she wasn’t as proficient as the Fox at psychological warfare, she, after all, had emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. She was well-versed in human anatomy, and torturing a person was still very easy for her.

The man, seeing the chill in Bai Junjun’s eyes, couldn’t help but shrink back, "The Fifth Prince has only one hidden stake here at Fahua Temple."

"Is that true?"

"True!" The man nodded.

However, the next second, the nails from his five fingers were suddenly flipped open by the grass.

The fake monk nearly passed out right then and there.

Bai Junjun continued to ask with a smile, "Exactly how many hidden stakes are there?"

"There really is only one." The man, sweating coldly, looked cringing.

But the very next second, the nails from his other hand were gone as well.

"Ah!!!"

The man cried out in pain, once again.

"It’s alright, you can continue to lie to me. After all, you still have your toenails. When those are gone too, we can make some snacks to accompany a drink, like eyes, ears, mouth, nose, or maybe even a son’s roots, what do you think?"

"You... you wouldn’t dare..."

"I’m not fond of such delicacies anyway. When the time comes, I’ll mince them up and pour the slurry into your mouth, letting them go back to where they came from. How does that sound?"

Faced with Bai Junjun’s words, the fake monk’s mind uncontrollably flashed through these images, and he immediately felt as if all his strength had left him, saying, "I’ll tell, I’ll tell!"

Bai Junjun’s lips curled into a smile, "That’s more like it, a wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him."

She waited with a smile for what came next.

The fake monk glanced at Bai Junjun and suddenly bit his own tongue, and before long, his mouth was gushing with blood.

With half his tongue severed, he muffled, "Dream on, if you think I’d betray the Prince!"

Bai Junjun frowned at him, admittedly not expecting such foolish loyalty to this extent.