After a while, the door to the interrogation room opened again.
A man from the Shrugging Star who was nearly two meters tall (the average height of a Shrugging Star is similar to that of a human being) and dressed in an officer's uniform (the gender of a Shrugging Star is also divided into male and female) walked in.
After he entered the house, he was not in a hurry to speak, nor did he approach Feng Bujue. He just stood at the door and waited quietly for a few seconds, waiting for the electronic door behind him to close again before he took a step forward.
"I heard... you want to talk to me?" He took a few steps forward, walked to the table and stood there, looking at Brother Jue sitting across the table in a handsome manner, and said in a deep voice, "Then... say something...
"He paused and then continued with a slightly mocking tone, "...big shot."
Feng Bujue raised his eyes and looked at the other person for two seconds, then smiled and replied: "Who are you?"
"Shrug Star Army Lieutenant General, hehehehe." Hehehehe replied.
"Haha..." Feng Bujue laughed dryly and thought to himself: There must be a lot of people in your race with the same name...
"Don't get close to me, you spy." Hehehe continued.
When General He said these words, Brother Jue realized that his laughter was part of the other person's name...
"Uh... I want to ask," Feng Bujue said, "Do the people on your planet... all have the same four syllables as their names?"
Hehehe replied: "That's right. Do you have any opinions? Earthlings."
"Then aren't there a lot of people with the same name among you?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Hmph..." Hehehe snorted coldly and sat on the chair opposite Brother Jue, "Listen. Earthlings, I am sitting down to talk to you now because I think you are valuable. If you have this attitude...
…Then I don’t mind using another way to ask questions.” His expression changed (seemingly showing a threatening expression), “Now… put away your ‘tourist-style questions’ and use your name and military rank.
, the unit you belong to... tell me everything, otherwise..."
"I am a superhero from Earth." Feng Bujue replied immediately.
When he said this, his face remained calm and his heart did not beat. Even a human being could not see the slightest trace of lying on his face, let alone a Shrugging Star.
"During a battle with a super criminal, I was forcibly teleported." Brother Jue took out the rhetoric he had concocted in the past few minutes. "When I came back to my senses... I had already appeared in a scene.
In the desert."
Hehehe was silent for a few seconds after hearing this. His eyes seemed to be looking at the mirror behind Brother Jue. After a while, he spoke again: "Do you think I would believe this?"
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not." Feng Bujue pointed at the mirror behind him. "As long as the person behind the glass believes it, that's all."
Hehehe's expression changed obviously at this moment. Seeing this, Brother Jue became more convinced of his speculation, and continued: "You are not a 'lieutenant general'... In my opinion, your military rank is higher than just now."
The slender colonel I have seen is even lower." He touched his chin and said, "Except for those elements of performance... Judging from your body shape, temperament, behavior and habits, etc., you are most likely to be someone
The guard company commander next to a senior officer..."
Feng Bujue tilted his head, looked at the mirror behind him and said, "Of course, if I were a general-level officer, I would make the same choice..." When he said this, he stood up.
Hehehe also reacted instantly. He jumped up and assumed a posture ready to fight.
"Don't be nervous," Feng Bujue said. "This chair is not very comfortable to sit on. I'll stand up and walk around." He smiled, "After all, this is an interrogation room. I can't ask you to move a sofa in."
"You'd better not be too presumptuous..." Hehehe showed a ferocious look on his face, and seemed to have the intention of using force. It seems that Brother Jue's talent for attracting hatred is universal in every corner of the universe.
"From the time I met your 'First Team' until I was sent to this interrogation room..." Feng Bujue ignored the other party's threats and continued on his own, "During the whole process, no one came to search.
Pass me." He paced back and forth in front of the mirror, "At least on earth... this is a very unreasonable situation. What if there is some kind of powerful explosive device hidden on my body?
Wouldn't it be dangerous to take me back to the base?" He smiled, "Although there are many theoretical possibilities, such as you are generally not very smart, or the concept of 'death' on this planet is different from that on Earth, etc... But
The most reasonable inference is undoubtedly... you are convinced that I do not have any dangerous goods on me."
Brother Jue licked his lips, looked in the mirror, and straightened his hair that was out of shape due to sweat, "I think... on your large mechas, at various intersections in the base, and..." He tapped lightly with his hand again.
He knocked on the glass in front of him and said, "...behind this one-way glass, there are very advanced metal detection instruments."
At this point, he turned around and looked at Hehehe: "But... even though you knew that I had nothing on me except some magazines, you still didn't take it lightly. So, you let this very skilled gentleman
Pretend to be a lieutenant general and come to talk to me. Even if I suddenly make an extremely dangerous move, the real general will not be harmed."
Buzz buzz——
Before Feng Bujue finished speaking, a buzzer suddenly sounded, and the "mirror" in the room changed in response, turning into transparent glass in two seconds.
Brother Jue looked sideways, and on the other side of the glass was another room. The room was larger than the interrogation room, and there were a lot of instruments in it. At this moment, the real Lieutenant General Hehehe was standing with Feng Bu
They looked at each other through the glass.
"You come back first, Jijijijiji." the general said, and his words were clearly transmitted into the interrogation room.
"Yes, sir." The officer who called himself "Hehehehe" but was actually "Chijijijiji" responded and immediately walked towards the door. When the electronic door of the interrogation room opened, he backed out.
"Earthling, you seem to be a smart guy..." The general on the other side of the glass then said to Brother Jue, "But I'm not a three-year-old child, even if you are a little smart and can do some decent reasoning... But
It doesn't change the status quo." He paused, "You say you are a superhero on earth. That's okay... but it's empty talk, I need evidence."
Feng Bujue didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in a pretentious manner. The next second, there was a shining golden poker in his hand.
"Hmph..." the general sneered in response, "This can only prove that you are a magician."
But his smile soon froze on his face.
squeak--
An extremely bad sound sounded.
Brother Jue directly used the Death Poker to cut the glass in front of him, thus creating a sound like fingernails scratching the glass.
"How is this possible!" General He quickly took a few steps back. The staff sitting at the operating table also stood up and retreated towards the wall.
Jijijiji, who had just returned to the room opposite, and several soldiers who were originally in the room, picked up their weapons, pointed them in the direction of the glass, and were ready to shoot at any time.
"Hmm... It is indeed a very powerful technological product..." Feng Bujue quickly cut an oval-shaped opening on the "glass" in front of him for himself to pass through, and looked at the edge of the cut and muttered, "Thickness
It is three centimeters long, and there are a large number of nanoscale mechanical components between the two layers of crystals. It seems to be high-precision equipment..."
He guessed right. This "glass" that separates the operation room and the interrogation room is also a very expensive and advanced military equipment for the Shrugged Stars. It costs more than a tank. This "monitoring board" can not only transmit
, adjusts one- and two-way visual and auditory signals, and also has the functions of a surveillance camera and a metal scanner. The most important thing is... this board has extremely strong resistance to pressure. Even if someone blows himself up in the interrogation room (not that it has never happened)
, and it will not affect the people in the operating room next door.
Therefore, when the people of the Shrugged Stars saw Brother Jue cutting this thing open with a glowing poker, the shock was self-evident.
"Look, this is the power of a superhero." Feng Bujue said to the people in the next room through the hole he made.
"Don't move! Put down the weapon in your hand." Jijijiji stood at the front with a gun, pointed at Brother Jue through the hole in the wall and shouted.
Feng Bujue smiled. He raised his hand casually, and the poker in his hand disappeared: "I told you not to be nervous." He tilted his head and looked at the general who was protected by the soldiers behind him, "I
There is no malicious intent, and I am not a spy. In fact, my understanding of you Shrugged Stars is very limited. You can indeed treat me as a tourist..." He also shrugged and spread his hands, "As long as you don't threaten me.
I have no reason to harm you if you want to protect your personal safety or restrict my freedom."
"Put down the gun, Jijijijiji." General He pushed away the soldiers in front of him, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pressed down the muzzle of Jijijijiji's gun, "Okay... I believe you."
He adjusted his military appearance and asked, "May I ask what your name is?" After asking this question, he immediately changed his words and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot. Superheroes all use codenames. What is your name?"
"
"Poker Man." Feng Bujue blurted out.
"Oh, that's right..." General He responded, "Ha... misunderstandings, all misunderstandings..." His tone softened a lot, "Since you are a superhero... Well, let me help you contact the super hero of the universe..."
League of Legends, ask them to send someone to take you back to Earth."
"What?" Feng Bujue couldn't help being surprised.
"Uh...is there anything wrong?" General He asked.
"No...it's nothing..." Feng Bujue quickly changed his face and replied quickly. But he was thinking in his heart: "No way...are there really superheroes in this script world? And there is also a universe-level alliance?"
"Have you never heard of the existence of the Cosmic Superheroes Alliance?" The surprised tone just now was too obvious. Even though the races were different, General He also saw some clues, so he asked.
"Well... because I have just become a hero, and my strength is very average..." Feng Bujue saw that the other party was suspicious, so he had to go on, "Basically... I am an unknown one."
"Oh, that's it." General He continued, "That's okay... Anyway, when the Alliance people come, you can directly ask them about the relevant matters." After saying that, he turned around and said to the person behind him.
A soldier gave a few instructions in a low voice.
Although Brother Jue stood far away, he could hear clearly... Heh, the general really gave the order to contact the "Cosmic Superheroes Alliance".
To make a long story short...a few minutes later, Feng Bujue was invited to a lounge to wait.
During the following period, he was on pins and needles, feeling uneasy: "Now the situation is complicated... Originally I just wanted to make up an unverifiable reason to cover up my appearance in the secret military zone of another planet... As a result
But it led to an incredible development...
Judging from the general's reaction, superheroes have a very important status in this universe. At least the Shrugged Stars have a friendly attitude towards them... I don't know what kind of guy I will encounter in a while. What if a 'Manhattan' comes?
A demigod character of the same level instantly understood that I was a 'traveler from another world' and regarded me as a threat... That would be bad..."
According to General He, the regular government forces of all planets in the Galactic Federation can contact the Cosmic Superheroes Alliance as long as there is a legitimate reason. The other party will basically respond to requests, and someone will definitely come within one cosmic week (about one hour); depending on the urgency of the situation
To a certain extent, this time can be shortened.
However, Feng Bujue's matter should be regarded as very non-urgent. If we want to compare it...it's basically equivalent to sending a lost alien home.
If Brother Jue were an ordinary Earthling, he would be sent back to Earth (and possibly silenced, of course) after being rigorously examined by the Shrugged Stars and confirmed to be not a spy.
But now, since he has revealed his identity as a "superhero" and demonstrated his "superpowers", the nature of the matter has changed.
Feng Bujue guessed it right. Superheroes are very high-status existences in this universe, roughly equivalent to the "Cosmic Security Bureau". There are a series of very complicated settings in this, which I won't list here for now... or
Back to the story.
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The electronic door of the lounge opened, and under the leadership of General He, two men in tights walked in.
The man walking in front is about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a white tights. The clothes are equipped with purple and gold stripes, and he also wears an eye patch on his face that matches the color of the clothes. This man has curly black hair.
His skin color is brown and he has no beard. Because he is wearing tight clothes, you can clearly see that his body shape is exactly the same as that of a human being. It seems that he is also a hero of the earth.
The basic physical features of the man walking behind are similar to those of the man in front. He is also a brown-skinned human, but he has a beard and the color of his tights is blue and white.
"Let me introduce you." General He brought the two of them to Brother Jue.
Feng Bujue was nervous as never before, and even broke out in cold sweat. His eyes swept over the faces of the two people in front of him, and when he saw two pairs of eyes full of righteousness, he thought to himself: "Ah... I feel uncomfortable all over..."
Since ancient times, good and evil have not coexisted..." He inexplicably classified himself on the side of "evil".
"This is...Poker Man." General He stretched out his hand to signal.
Feng Bujue stood up from the sofa and forced out a smile that could be called a pain in the ass: "Hehe...hehe... hello, I'm new here... Actually, I just picked a name at random and got a condom to be a middle school student.
I just went out to do chivalry and righteousness, but I haven’t found an organization yet..."
"Hey, you don't have to be so polite, young man." The leader said cheerfully, "As long as you have a heart that pursues justice, the door of the Universe Superheroes League will always be open to you."
"Pfft..." Feng Bujue suddenly puffed up his cheeks, his whole face turned red from suppressing it, and he roared in his heart: "Hey! What's going on with this Indian accent! It's just a joke! This is a serious statement!
What a joy it can be!”
"Well, that's good." General He gestured to the superhero who was speaking, "This is the famous hero from the cheat planet who has been very active in the North Galaxy recently - Breakdancer."
This sentence...a sledgehammer struck Brother Jue's heart.
"Hey!" He almost shouted. Due to excessive patience, he slumped down on the sofa. "He appeared! A strange guy just appeared! Isn't this a character in the setting that I made up casually?
?Does it really exist? Is this kind of universe really okay? No wonder it’s Indian! I didn’t even think about this guy’s image at all at the time! Did the script automatically complete it?”
"And this... is his partner." General He pointed at the man wearing blue and white tights and continued, "Tap Monster."
"As expected, it's you!" Feng Bujue continued to complain loudly in his heart, "The universe is finished! It's completely finished! I'd better change the world as soon as possible! A desert is nice! Just let me live in a desert with a temperature of forty degrees.
Let’s run freely towards the sunset!”
"Oh, I've heard all about it, Poker Man." Kickstarter stepped forward and continued with the same Indian accent, "After you confronted a certain super criminal, you were involved in a time and space storm and went through countless adventures.
And test, finally broke through the dimension, came to the Shrug Star, opened a space rift in the desert, and successfully returned to this world, right? It’s really amazing.”
"It's amazing! This kind of content that comes out of nowhere is so arrogant and cool... It's just that guy with the last name who is adding fuel to the fire! You might as well say I'm Ultraman! That way I can tell the lie.
It will be the first in difficulty! Just xiaxia~ it will be fooled by just a few sounds!" Feng Bujue was roaring in his heart, "It seems to be turning into light! Turning into light...turning into light...
…Light…ah…”
"Well... what's wrong with you?" Breakdancer looked at Brother Jue and said, "Poker Man? Why don't you speak?"
They saw Feng Bujue sitting on the sofa with a pale face and said nothing, thinking that something was wrong with him.
"Haha...it's okay..." Feng Bujue replied, "just...a little distracted..."
