When Feng Bujue turned around following the sound, a man in a black suit had walked into the room.
It was a man who looked to be about forty years old, with short, sleek hair. The hair on his temples was already gray, but there was no sign of baldness on his forehead.
The suit he wore looked very crisp, as if it had just been taken off the ironing board, and complemented his tall and muscular figure.
嘁——哐.
After two seconds, the electronic door automatically closes again.
The man in the suit's footsteps and gaze... also stopped at this moment!
"Then..." When Dr. Cox saw this, he immediately turned his attention to the man in the suit, "I'll leave it to you next." She said this hastily, and finally glanced at Brother Jue, and then...
Communication ended.
As the "video wall" turned back into a colorless metal wall, the room... was also shrouded in silence.
In the room, two men stood facing each other.
They were about three meters apart and looked at each other silently.
Feng Bujue's expression looked very relaxed, with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, but there was always a hint of sharpness in his eyes.
The man in the suit had a steel-like face, without any expression fluctuation... Even Brother Jue couldn't infer anything from his expression.
"What did you see?" Finally, the man in the suit broke the silence and asked first.
His voice is slightly hoarse, but it gives people a sense of stability and reliability.
As for the question he asked... it seemed a bit nonsensical to others, but Brother Jue understood what he was referring to.
"I can't see anything." The next second, Feng Bujue replied without thinking.
"Really?" said the man in a suit.
"Yes." Feng Bujue said.
"Even if I talk to you now, will it still be the same?" the man in the suit asked.
"Same." Brother Jue replied, "Observing you... might as well observe a statue. At least the statue contains a lot of the creator's thoughts and feelings."
After receiving this reply, the man in the suit remained silent for a moment.
Then, he said again: "Do you know what I saw?"
"Ha..." Feng Bujue chuckled, "You should tell me."
"What I saw was a fog." The man in the suit continued, "In the center of the fog, there is a person I don't know well. Since this person has been dealing with the fog all year round, he has adapted to living in this fog.
In action. Because of this...he can make everyone who wants to peek at him return in vain."
At this point, you must have heard that what they asked and what they said was exactly the first impression of each other in each other's minds.
"Well..." Hearing this, Feng Bujue tilted his head and sneered, "I haven't asked you yet, what is your name?"
He deliberately spoke in a literate manner, trying to see if the other party could understand him.
"You can call me 'Agent-D19', or..." The man in the suit not only understood Brother Jue's words, but did not feel any violation of the words, "...Sir."
"Okay, d19..." Feng Bujue continued, "You can call me crazy, or... um... whatever."
When he said this, Brother Jue was still thinking about other things - "This guy didn't show any doubts about my way of speaking or the content of my words, and his reply was quite fast. From this, two conclusions can be made.
This hypothesis... firstly, he is proficient in Chinese; secondly, at this moment, he is being systematically interfered with and is unaware of it."
On the other hand, d19 still had a sullen face and continued with an almost unchanged tone: "Crazy, I will interrogate you next."
He did not continue to test further, but directly stated what he was going to do next.
Feng Bujue understood this situation. He knew...people who would do this often had no doubt that they could occupy a "dominant position" in the interrogation.
So Brother Jue immediately asked: "I guess your interrogation will be accompanied by violence, right?"
"Of course." d19 said, and punched Feng Bujue in the face.
Unexpectedly, at this moment... Brother Jue suddenly lowered his head and charged forward. He took the initiative to meet the opponent's severed head with a headbutt.
Kakakaka——
Immediately afterwards, there was a very obvious sound of breaking human bones.
"I see..." When d19 retracted his hand, his expression finally changed slightly, "You are indeed not an ordinary character..."
He's right... most people really don't bump their fists with their heads.
"Thank you~Thank you~" Feng Bujue endured the pain from his forehead, forced a smile, and said to d19, "I think you are better...several fingers are broken, but you can't even make a groan.
No." His eyes changed slightly and he spoke sharply, "Come to think of it... you are not a normal person, are you?"
"I did survive the 'accidents' caused by certain projects." d19 said bluntly, "And after being 'exposed to multiple projects,' I gained some special abilities."
"Oh? Multiple projects?" Brother Jue raised his eyebrows and asked, "For example?"
"No comment." d19 replied.
"Tch... I knew it would be this answer." Feng Bujue spat and muttered disdainfully.
Bang——
Before he finished speaking, d19 actually waved the injured hand just now and punched...
At this distance, even with the assistance of zero-time calculation, Brother Jue had no time to resort to the same countermeasures just now... Therefore, with his hands cuffed, he could only carry it with his torso.
"Let me choke...what's going on with this guy..." After being punched, Feng Bujue couldn't help but cursed in his heart, "You can actually use such a huge force even though you have broken bones, and your chest wall was damaged even when you hit me.
Already..."
The force of this punch was indeed very astonishing... If Feng Bujue was still in a state where his abilities were restricted at this time (referring to the state when he first entered the script, rather than the state where he became a hybrid mutant)
), it is possible to be directly illuminated into white light.
Fortunately... Brother Jue has now lifted the restriction, so the defense power and armor attributes of his level 50 character can all be included in the calculation; even so, he still lost 13% of his survival value just now...
…
"Declaration in advance." d19 glared at Feng Bujue and spoke again, "My habit is to hit the opponent first until he begs for mercy."
Bang——
And what he responded to was a fierce kick.
This kick... can be said to be fast, accurate, and ruthless...
Brother Jue noticed the moment when the other party relaxed slightly due to speaking, bent down and pretended to be "I was seriously injured by that punch just now", and then kicked out.
It was too late, but it was soon! But d19 was kicked in the abdomen, and then he flew backwards; in the blink of an eye, his back hit the wall heavily.
"Ahhh..." After a few seconds, Feng Bujue's sarcastic face came back, "It seems like you have to change your habits."
"Uh-" d19 groaned, as if he wanted to say something.
However……
After a brief struggle, he still rolled his eyes and fell face down to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Hmm... Did you accidentally use too much force?" This time, Feng Bujue was a little confused, "In terms of the strength of the punch, he is already stronger than many players. I didn't expect that his defense and HP were so good.
Low……"
Regarding this matter, Brother Jue is undoubtedly a bit emotional and takes it for granted. D19's resistance to blows is at best stronger than that of ordinary humans. There is no reason why he can withstand his sudden attack that contains the power of [Lan Kou].
.
Buzz buzz——
After more than ten seconds, the wall on one side of the room was transformed into a display screen again, and Dr. Cox also appeared on the screen.
"As expected, you are a dangerous person." Looking at Agent D19 lying on the ground, Cox's attitude seemed very calm, and this "calmness" also made Feng Bujue smell the smell of conspiracy.
"Hey... I guess this is just self-defense." Feng Bujue shrugged and replied, "I'm the one wearing handcuffs and being beaten."
"When I say 'danger', I mean physical." Cox continued, "Your subjective emotions are not included in the consideration."
"Ha... I thought you were going to say something." Feng Bujue sneered, "Then you should say I'm 'powerful' instead of 'dangerous'."
"It's the same for us." After Cox said this, he picked up the coffee on his desk, took a leisurely sip, and then said, "All I want is 'data'."
"Data..." Feng Bujue looked at the screen and thought. "So... this is a 'test' for me?" He said, then turned around to look at the person lying face down.
Looking at Agent D19 who was no longer moving, he said, "If you want to do that kind of thing, you can just use D-class personnel... or use instruments to try it. Why use..."
"Who told you..." At this moment, Dr. Cox interrupted Brother Jue, "That is Agent D19?"
"Oh?" Hearing this, Feng Bujue's expression changed slightly, "Do you want to tell me... that this so-called agent is actually a D-class person pretending to be a agent?"
Regarding this speculation, Brother Jue himself thinks it is unlikely.
Because "d19"'s temperament, conversation, and the power he releases when hitting people all show that he is not an ordinary person.
"No, he is not a D-class personnel." Dr. Cox quickly added, "But..."
Bang——
whispering sound--
Before she could say her explanation, the door to the room opened again.
This time, the person who walked in... was actually a man who looked exactly like d19.
"You're pretty heavy-handed... crazy." The new d19 who walked in looked exactly like the one who was put to the ground by Brother Jue, and the clothes were the same.
"Ho~" When Brother Jue saw the second d19 and heard his words, he understood a lot of things instantly, "Could it be that... you have the ability to 'copy' yourself?"
"Sorry." d19 replied, "Still no comment."
Although he didn't say anything, when Brother Jue said the word "copy", he still glanced at the "another d19" on the ground with a pretended casual look.
And this fleeting action... also completely fell into Brother Jue's eyes.
"So...are you going to continue the interrogation?" Feng Bujue didn't say anything about what he saw. What came to mind, he just continued to say something to d19 with the attitude of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.
"No, there was never any interrogation." D19 replied.
"We are just acting for you." Dr. Cox took over the conversation and said.
"Oh?" Feng Bujue looked suspicious, "When did it start? Could it be that... your flirting before, and your subsequent embarrassment and anger..."
"Yes, that is also an important part of the test." Cox interrupted Brother Jue again, "We have to make you feel that you have seen through everything and controlled the situation." She paused, "And what you do next
Performance...whether it's the 'wisdom' shown when dealing with me, or the 'force' shown when being attacked by agents, that's what we want to look at."
What she said was definitely not an afterthought. Just listening to her tone, you knew that everything was indeed part of her plan.
Therefore, when he heard this, Feng Bujue felt an unknown fire rising in his heart...
"Okay, your performance is impressive." On the other side, d19 took another step forward and made a "please" gesture to Brother Jue, "Please... Crazy but not aware,"
The direction pointed by his hand seemed to be the door of this room.
"What? You suddenly decided to take me to another place?" Feng Bujue asked.
d19's attitude was as cold as ever: "It was not decided suddenly." He replied seriously, "Your next stop was already decided before I came to this room."
"Ha..." Feng Bujue smiled casually and turned his gaze back to the beaten d17 on the ground. "It seems that I can't refuse..." He suppressed the anger in his heart.
Decide to cooperate with the other party.
Soon, Feng Bujue was handcuffed and left the room under the escort of D19.
As for the d19 that was turned over first, it was just thrown in the room...
According to Brother Jue's speculation, the process of creating such a "clone" must be relatively easy for the real d19, otherwise he wouldn't be so indifferent.
Of course, there is another possibility...the d19 who is chatting with Brother Jue at the moment is also a clone.
…………
Five minutes later, in Dr. Cox's office.
Beep... beep...
The electronic doorbell at the door beeped twice, announcing that someone was visiting.
"Come in." Dr. Cox responded without even confirming who was outside the door.
Then, the door opened...
Under the control of d19, Feng Bujue came to Cox's office.
As soon as the two people met each other, their eyes met in mid-air, like two shrewd hunters... both trying to turn each other into their prey... (To be continued.)
