11's body was actually smoking. I don't know if it was because of the burning clothes or what happened. In short, 11's whole body kept coming out of blue smoke, getting thicker and thicker. After a while, 11's whole person was shrouded in the misty smoke.

"11, what are you doing?" Leng Ye was stunned. Not only him, but even Wen Qiang and Wen Wei were stunned. They had never seen so much smoke appear on a person, but their clothes were not burning.

"Ah..." 11, who was shrouded in the smoke, was also extremely shocked. He was watching his body constantly appearing in his bones, and suddenly felt a bone-thrusting pain in his brain.

It hurts, absolutely tearing, 11 rolls on the ground with his hands covering his head.

Torture, inhuman torture. 11 The white face has turned pale and blood at this moment. Sweat beads as big as beans appear on the forehead, and the muscles at the corners of the mouth are also twitching quickly.

"11!" Leng Ye couldn't see how 11 in Qingyan was doing now. He only heard him scream suddenly, and then there was no sound again.

Leng Ye rushed into the smoke desperately, reached out and touched him, and finally found 11. But as soon as his fingers touched his body, Leng Ye suddenly screamed, quickly retracted his hand, and shook his hand hard and shouted: "It's so hot, so hot."

Wen Qiang and Wen Wei looked at him and didn't understand what Leng Ye encountered. Only Leng Ye knew that when he touched 11's face just now, he was shocked to find that 11's whole body was hot, with the surface temperature at least seventy or eighty degrees. A person's body temperature had a high fever when it reached forty degrees. Seventy or eighty degrees was enough to kill a person's life. But Leng Ye felt that 11 was not dead yet, but it seemed very painful.

"11, how are you?" Leng Ye shouted outside, but 11 did not respond.

Just now, 11 suddenly felt a pain in his head like a torn, as if there were an invisible hand in his body tearing his brain. That kind of pain was definitely a torture of inhumanity. However, 11's resilience developed since childhood made him grit his teeth and refuse to make a sound.

At this moment, his whole body was burning like fire, and 11 could no longer feel it. His focus was on his brain. If possible, he really hoped that he could take out the gun and shoot him on the head, but now he didn't even have the strength to pull out the gun.

Sweat was constantly coming out of my body, but as soon as the sweat penetrated the pores, it was immediately evaporated by the high temperature on the skin, leaving only a thin layer of snow-white crystals. It was the body salt left after the sweat evaporated.

Just as 11 was in pain, in a secret base somewhere in the world.

A hurried footsteps sounded, and then a door was pushed open brutally.

As soon as the visitor entered the door, he shouted, "How is 11?"

There were a large row of high-end instruments in the room, and a group of staff wearing white coats were busy. One of the women, who was about twenty-seven or eight years old, quickly replied: "Dr. Qin, three minutes ago, 11's body had abnormalities. The monitoring instruments we installed in him detected that his energy value was rising."

Dr. Qin, with white hair, frowned and asked, "Why is this happening?"

Another man who was operating the instrument replied: "I don't know, it seems that the body has some repulsion reaction, we are following it."

Dr. Qin asked again: "What is his energy value now?"

The woman replied, "Two-two-seven, still rising."

"What?" Dr. Qin shouted: "Didn't the energy value of 11 have always been stable at around 83? Why did it suddenly become so high?"

The woman said with a bitter face: "We don't know, it was between 83 and 85 minutes ago, but three minutes ago his energy value suddenly increased and he kept going up."

Dr. Qin frowned vigorously.

The middle-aged woman who followed Dr. Qin and had not spoken but showed a worried look on her face asked, "Is there any way to stop him? If the energy value continues to rise, it will cause a lot of load on his body."

Dr. Qin replied on behalf of the staff: "It's useless. We only installed surveillance instruments and micro bombs in his body, and now we can't control his body at all."

Middle-aged woman showed dismay.

Dr. Qin sighed and said, "Where is 11 now?"

A staff member quickly reported a series of addresses.

Dr. Qin said: "Send someone to take him back secretly immediately. No one can know the secret of 11."

At this moment, a man who operated the instrument shouted: "Doctor, the energy value of 11 suddenly reached four hundred."

"What?" Everyone in the room took a deep breath of air conditioning.

The man shouted again: "The energy value continues to rise, and the speed is getting faster and faster. Four hundred and three...437...444...48..."

The middle-aged woman shouted: "Let him stop!"

The man responded: "But we can't do anything."

The middle-aged woman gritted her teeth and said, "Then send someone to pick him up quickly! Hurry!"

At this time, another staff member shouted: "No, it's been broken through five hundred. The worker has reached the maximum load...wow!..."

"Boom!" Before the staff could finish their words, all the working instruments suddenly splashed out sparks at the same time, and then wisps of blue smoke came out, and a strong burnt smell filled the entire room.

Everyone looked at the row of instruments burned in front of them in amazement.

After a while, the woman who had just come back to her senses and said with a sad face: "Doctor, the energy value of 11 reaches the maximum load. Not only the remote control equipment on our side, but also the surveillance instruments in his body are burned down."

Dr. Qin waved his hand and said, "Take 11 back immediately, I want to know what happened to him."

"The closest pursuit troops there have set out."

Dr. Qin nodded, with a gloomy face and no longer spoke. The middle-aged woman beside him looked worried, with her palms folded, as if she was praying for 11.

While the secret base was in trouble, Wen Qiang's villa.

11 no longer smoked. When the smoke gradually dissipated, all three of them saw 11 holding their heads tightly with their hands, and beads of sweat that were as big as beans kept coming out of their foreheads.

"11!" Leng Ye shouted suddenly, his voice was so loud that Wen Qiang and Wen Wei were surprised again. In Wen Qiang's impression, Leng Ye has always been a very calm person. This was the first time he saw Leng Ye so panicked and anxious.

11 gritted his teeth hard, hugged his head tightly with his hands. He closed his eyes and felt a split headache. His body could not withstand the pain and gradually trembled.

Wen Wei bit her lip and stared at 11. She didn't know what was wrong with him, but she seemed to be able to feel that inhuman pain.

At this moment, she was lost here.

How perseverance does it take to endure such inhuman pain? How much pain does it take and how long does it take to torture? But he still didn't say a word.

Just when the three of them were at a loss, a "rumbling" sound suddenly sounded outside the villa.

Leng Ye and Wen Qiang both changed their faces, and they both recognized that this was the sound of the helicopter.

Leng Ye quickly took out a heavy sniper rifle from under the sofa and said, "Take 11 to the secret room and hide here for me."

Wen Qiang didn't say much, picked up 11 in the waist and said, "Be careful yourself." Then he took Wen Wei away.

Until Wen Qiang hugged 11 and disappeared in the corridor with Wen Wei, Leng Ye pulled the safety bolt on the gun and said, "Come on, let me see how powerful the 'devil' is."
Chapter completed!