Chapter 507: This chapter of Barry Allen only has 2,000 words. I will add another 2,000 words tomorrow.
While the two were talking, Barry in the room suddenly exploded.
Really, it just exploded.
But it was either a bloody explosion, or it exploded like a ball of lightning, and then the person on the hospital bed disappeared.
Before Kai could figure out what was going on, there was a sudden bang and the wall of the ward exploded.
"Does this happen all the time?" Kai looked at the exploded wall, pointed at Barry in the ruins of the wall, and said speechlessly. If this was done every day, the Star Laboratory would probably be demolished within a few months.
's clean.
Wells was startled, and then stammered: "No, no, no, no... this is the first time!"
Kai turned his head to look at Wells in surprise, then turned to look at Barry, and found that the boy's head was broken and blood was pouring out!
"Holy shit! Hurry and save people!" Kai rushed over.
…
When Barry opened his eyes, what he saw was not the ceiling of his office. His consciousness was still at the moment before he fell into coma. Finding himself in an unfamiliar environment, Barry immediately observed the people around him. After all, they were also police officers. The most basic common sense was
some.
As a result, Barry discovered that he seemed to be locked up.
The room he was in was very simple, with only one bed, and the surrounding walls were all made of metal. There was only one glass on the left side of the room, through which the outside could not be seen. It was a bit like the single-pane glass in the interrogation room of the police station.
"I've been kidnapped?!!!" This was Barry's first reaction.
Barry felt extremely ridiculous and surprised. Kidnapping him? For what purpose?
He has no money and no status. He is just a police forensics officer who has just started working. He spends most of his time as an undercover. What is there in him that others should covet? He doesn’t even have any savings, so he can only be unlucky.
He lives in his adoptive father's house.
Except for a loan, Barry is a typical poor guy.
Just when Barry was thinking about how to escape, the dark glass suddenly lit up.
Two men are on opposite sides of the glass.
"Hey! Who are you? Why did you kidnap me? Let me tell you, I am a policeman!" The forensics department is also a member of the police station, so there is no problem in saying that he is a policeman. "Let me go quickly. My colleagues in the police station must be here now."
Look for me everywhere! Did you hear me!!!”
On the other side of the glass, Kai and Wells looked at each other and realized that this guy probably had no memory of his coma.
"Hello, Mr. Barry Allen. Do you really not remember anything?" Wells turned on the microphone and talked to Barry in the room. Barry breathed a sigh of relief. It's fine if he is willing to talk, but he doesn't care.
It would be too unfair to kill him directly.
"Remember what?" Barry looked confused.
At this time Kai spoke: "I was struck by lightning."
"Struck by lightning? Me?" Barry pointed at himself.
"Yes, this incident is very famous in Los Angeles. After all, not many people will be struck by lightning in their offices!"
As he spoke, Kai took out a newspaper. The headline on it was that a police officer from the South Los Angeles Police Department was struck by lightning. The time was a few months ago.
Barry was lying on the bed and his jaw dropped when he saw the check-in.
"Is this really me?" Barry remembered reading a report. According to statistics, more than 4,000 people around the world are struck by lightning every year. If the world's population is calculated as 7 billion, the average probability of being struck by lightning is about 170.
One in 50,000. According to the Federal Emergency Management Agency, the average American's chance of being struck by lightning is one in 600,000.
This probability...is even harder than winning the lottery.
Because he was so shocked, Barry ignored one detail, that is, he could actually see all the contents of the newspaper accurately and clearly from a distance of four or five meters, plus a glass wall!
"So...I was struck by lightning?"
Barry was still in disbelief. But soon, he recalled the scene at that time. He was organizing things in his office, and then passed out with a bang.
Thinking of this, Barry covered his face.
But soon, Barry realized that he was struck by lightning and fell unconscious... Shouldn't he be in the hospital?
Where is this?
Is it possible that the police department's funds are so tight that they don't even want to provide it to a decent hospital?
"Wait, where is this? Who are you?"
This guy's mental activity is very active, and the most interesting thing is that his mental activity is very clearly reflected on his face. It looks like a funny setting at first glance.
"My name is Harrison Wells..."
"Ah! By the way, you are Harrison Wells. I have seen your photo! I was going to the Star Laboratory to see your ion collider that day! Unfortunately... I was struck by lightning. It was really
It’s…disgraceful…”
Although there is no such adjective as "struck by lightning" in foreign countries, being struck by lightning is also considered a bad omen.
"No, I was struck by lightning. Why are you here? I don't know you?"
Barry's divergent thinking makes him often unable to concentrate, so he is sometimes slower than others, but for some reason, his reaction was particularly fast today.
"You have been in a coma for several months. Anyway, for some reasons, you were sent to the laboratory."
"This is the Star Laboratory?"
"good."
"Then...you saved me?"
Wells thought about it for a moment before saying, "You can put it that way."
They did treat Barry, but they didn't know if it was of any use. Anyway, in Wells' opinion, it was more likely that Barry's own mutation caused him to wake up.
"Then... why are you still imprisoning me? Are you treating me as an experimental subject? I personally would like to be a volunteer, but you don't seem to have my consent. This is illegal detention!"
"Well... I can only say that something happened in the meantime, so we can't release you for the time being. That's good for you and everyone else."
"Why?"
Harrison Wells is a bit hard to explain.
However, Kai gave a very intuitive method. "Just come over from the bed."
Barry didn't think much and followed his instructions and got out of bed.
Being a little anxious to know why, Barry planned to walk to the glass wall quickly.
But when his feet were on the ground, Barry thanked him and ejaculated.
boom!
The fiberglass, about fifteen centimeters thick, was riddled with cracks.
And Barry is embedded in the glass wall.
"You see, this is why we have to lock you up. If you accidentally bump into someone, it is entirely possible to smash them into pieces."
Kai curled his lips and said on the other side.
…
When Barry woke up again, two hours had passed.
But the miraculous thing is that there are no wounds on his body. In fact, Barry's wounds after collapsing the wall also recovered in an extreme time. The same is true this time. Although the recovery speed of his wounds is not as fast as that of the Logan brothers, it is still the same.
Extraordinarily fast.
When he hit the glass wall just now, at least 40% of the bones in his body were broken, but within an hour, they were all restored.
This terrifying resilience is simply inexplicable.
