Click.

A metal door slowly opened.

"Mr. Xiao, please."

The national face said to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen looked at his national face, then at Shao Ping, and finally his eyes fell on the metal gate.

What's inside?

He thought about it and was about to walk in.

"etc."

Shao Ping spoke.

"Xiao Chen, I will remind you that there is a camera in the upper left corner. As long as you tell the whereabouts of Xuanyuan Sword, you can come out."

"Haha, I want to see it."

Xiao Chen sneered a few times and strode in.

When he saw everything inside, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Looking around, the entire room is made of silver metal, including the roof and four walls!

In addition, the entire room is closed, with no gaps except for a vent!

"Mr. Xiao, I'll wait for your news."

With Shao Ping's words, the metal door slowly closed.

Click.

When the sound came out, Xiao Chen turned his head and frowned.

He already knew vaguely what Shao Ping had planned!

According to foreign research, when a person is in an absolutely closed space, he has no concept of time and cannot contact the outside world. It won’t take long to make his spirit collapse and become manic and uneasy.

Even in the end, they will hit the surrounding walls hard, trying to escape from this environment!

One thought after another turned around, and Xiao Chen sneered.

He slowly turned around in this metal space, with almost no gaps and very quiet, with no sound except for the sound of his footsteps.

After walking a few times, he slowly sat on the ground.

"You said, how long will he last?"

In a monitoring room, Shao Ping looked at Xiao Chen on the screen and asked.

"One day."

The national face thought for a while and said.

"Is it a day? It's time!"

Shao Ping smiled.

"How long have you been going on with that longest?"

“Thirty-two hours.”

"Well, it will take two days to delay the capital, which is enough."

Shao Ping nodded.

"You are staring here. As long as he tells the whereabouts of Xuanyuan Knife, he will send someone to get the knife back immediately! When you get the knife back, you will release him."

"yes."

The national face nodded.

Shao Ping looked at Xiao Chen on the screen again, turned around and walked out.

He pulled a chair over a Chinese face, sat down, lit a cigarette, and watched quietly.

He was also very curious about how long Xiao Chen would last.

He only lasted twenty-four hours!

He has experienced it, so he knows the feeling of collapse!

In the metal room, Xiao Chen leaned against the metal wall and looked at himself reflected on the opposite wall.

He raised his arm, and on the metal wall, he also raised his arm.

"Oh."

Xiao Chen smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

He also wanted to try whether he could really be broken by such a closed environment.

Time passes minute by minute.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

In a blink of an eye, half a day passed.

Xiao Chen's condition was obviously not as good as when he just came in.

Mainly, in this confined space, he seemed to have lost all his external touch.

He could not feel the passage of time either.

He even doubted whether there was something wrong with his ears?

However, my strong heartbeat sound was very clear.

This feeling continued, and sweat gradually emerged from his forehead.

Even if he closed his eyes and wanted to sleep, he could not fall asleep at all in this environment.

*Silent!

Quietly and terrible!

Xiao Chen opened his eyes and let out a heavy breath.

Now, what time is it?

How long has it been since he came in?

It probably was night?

Xiao Chen glanced at the camera in the upper left corner, thought of something, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath.

As the strong smoke poured into his lungs, he was excited and all the discomfort felt dissatisfied.

In the monitoring room, he looked at the cigarette in Xiao Chen's hand and frowned.

He didn't expect that there was cigarette in Xiao Chen's pocket!

"Boss, do you want to go in and confiscate his cigarette?"

A subordinate next to him asked.

The face of the Chinese character hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "No."

He was not sure if Xiao Chen would suddenly hurt someone if he let his subordinates go in.

Moreover, once the door is opened, the previous time will be ruined.

Xiao Chen finished smoking a cigarette and was about to light another one, he noticed that there were only three left in the cigarette box.

He thought about it and did not continue smoking, but placed it next to him.

Then, he smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that one day he would get so far, and he couldn't even smoke cigarettes.

However, because of a cigarette, his condition was much better than before.

At least, the mania that came from the depths of the soul was suppressed.

He stood up and turned around in the metal room, trying to make some noise.

In this way, after more than an hour, the manic feeling appeared again.

"Damn it."

Xiao Chen cursed inwardly, but he still didn't touch the cigarette, but sat on the ground.

He tried his best to divert his attention and think about other things.

For example, Su Qing, Su Xiaomeng, and Tongyan...

Women came up in his mind, as much as possible to offset the mania.

But when he finished thinking about it, the manic feeling was like a wave, trying to swallow him up.

This surprised him and he quickly thought about something else.

From Longhai, I thought of foreign countries, and I went backward little by little, met one person after another, met an old fortune teller, Xiao family...

"ah!"

I don’t know how long it took, but Xiao Chen raised his head and roared wildly.

His eyes were red and covered with blood.

He clenched his fists and blue veins swelled up.

"It's almost twenty hours."
To be continued...