It was already eleven o'clock when he walked to the playground behind the school. As soon as Zhou Yang stepped onto the playground, his strong eyes saw a black figure under the rostrum.
There is a regular security department in the school, and there are also security guards responsible for patrolling at night, but there are not many security guards patrolling the playground.
Zhou Yang slowly approached the figure. When he was more than ten meters away from the figure, Zhou Yang stopped. He could see that the figure was a tall and mighty man.
"Who are you?" Zhou Yang asked. At the same time, he looked around the man warily and found that there was no other person around.
The man did not move, and said in a calm voice: "Come with me, we are the same kind of people!"
A kind of person? Zhou Yang didn't react...
It seemed as if the other party could see Zhou Yang's expression, and then said: "Geng Xiaole, you should understand, right?"
Zhou Yang was shocked, Fatty Geng? Then he asked: "What did you do to him?"
"It's okay, we just took him back for examination. You two just had an accident in the experiment. If there is no problem in the examination, we will still let you back!" The man moved and walked into the light, revealing a man wearing a hooded shirt.
The burly figure in the trench coat.
Zhou Yang didn't have time to think about whether it was hot or not for this man to wear so many clothes. Instead, he heard that keyword, experimental accident?
"What is an experimental accident? You tell me clearly, otherwise I won't go with you!" Zhou Yang's tone also became serious, and he looked at the man in front of him coldly.
"Hmph, then don't blame me!" The man snorted coldly, and his body suddenly shot towards Zhou Yang like a whirlwind. At this time, his burly body actually showed super-fast reflexes.
Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes, moved his body, and moved to his original position in the blink of an eye. His body was already ten meters away.
The man stopped, looked at Zhou Yang in disbelief with his big face full of whiskers, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to have mastered this kind of power so skillfully. Haha, it seems you are quite a surprise!"
After the man finished speaking, his right arm wearing a windbreaker suddenly changed, just like a mutant in a science fiction blockbuster. A layer of white crystalline objects appeared on the entire right arm starting from the palm, covering the windbreaker.
The man shouted loudly and waved his arms fiercely. The crystal-clad object covering it exploded, like glass fragments, but it did not fall to the ground, but was suspended in the air. It was like a bullet, without any trajectory, and headed directly towards
Zhou Yang shot away.
Zhou Yang opened his eyes wide and looked at these fragments that were faster than bullets. He had no time to think. He kept changing his position to avoid these sharp crystal fragments.
After running for a while, Zhou Yang thought that hiding all the time was not an option, so he turned around sharply, activated the momentum in his body, and slapped the large crystal behind him with his Qingyang Palm.
Mu Ran, all the crystals shot out of the man's right arm were shattered by this momentum and fell to the ground.
The man looked at this scene in disbelief. Just when he was about to attack again, Zhou Yang's body had already arrived in front of him. Before he could see Zhou Yang's face clearly, he encountered a powerful aura that directly knocked the man away.
The shot flew out.
Seeing that Zhou Yang succeeded with one blow, he immediately left without looking back. He had never heard of such a strange fight. God knows what other tricks this monster in a trench coat had.
Half a minute after Zhou Yang left, the big man immediately got up from the ground, glanced at the empty playground, and suddenly grinned and took out his mobile phone.
Zhou Yang rushed to the dormitory like a gust of wind. Although it was already midnight, he still took out his mobile phone and dialed Fatty Geng's number.
The phone rang for a long time, Zhou Yang became more and more nervous, and his palms were sweating.
"Um...who is it!" The call was connected, and the voice didn't belong to Fatty Geng, but more like his old man's.
"Uncle Geng, I'm Yangzi! Where's the fat man?" Zhou Yang asked carefully.
When I heard it was Zhou Yang over there, I immediately sobered up a lot: "Zhou Yang, do you have anything to do with Fatty? He went out yesterday, saying he was going to a friend's house for a few days, and he didn't take his cell phone with him!"
Zhou Yang hung up the phone, unable to calm down for a long time. Is there really a mysterious organization lurking in Bagou Village? And the man said that he and Fatty Geng were an experimental accident. What the hell is going on?
Uncle Geng still didn't know about Fatty's arrest, which meant that those people had no intention of harming Fatty for the time being. Could it be that they really went to check Fatty's body?
Just when Zhou Yang was guessing this, his body trembled, and he suddenly felt danger. The hairs all over his body stood up nervously. Why couldn't he hear Ma He's snoring?
Zhou Yang stretched out his head and looked down. He could see Ma He and Tang Jin sleeping soundly, but he couldn't hear any sound. It was like the air was cut off by something. Zhou Yang was already in an independent place.
inside the space.
"Ma He, Tang Jin..." Zhou Yang tried to shout twice, but neither of them had any response. At this time, something strange happened in the Geng family.
The door of the dormitory opened silently. Zhou Yang stared at the astonishing scene in front of him with wide eyes. Why did the sound of the whole world disappear?
A tall black figure appeared at the door, and then two more blurry figures came in. The first person to come in turned out to be the man in trench coat who had fought with him in the playground.
Zhou Yang smiled when he saw the big man in the windbreaker. He felt like his body was bound by something, unable to move, and even the momentum in his body couldn't be activated. Like a ghost in the dark, the big man quietly arrived at Zhou Yang's bed.
At the side, Zhou Yang only saw the crystalline object slowly covering the big man's arm, and then his vision went dark and he lost his intuition.
The next morning, Ma Heyilu got up from the bed and stretched out: "Hey, I slept so soundly last night. Four eyes, it's time to get up and have breakfast!"
Tang Jin also got up in a daze. After the two of them washed up, they were about to wake Zhou Yang up. When he looked up, he saw that Zhou Yang's bed had been made and empty.
"This guy must be doing some exercise. Come on, let's go down!" The two of them opened the door and walked out without raising any suspicion.
Zhou Yang opened his eyes and felt an extremely sharp pain in the back of his head. The white light in front of him made him squint and look at the surrounding situation.
When he thought of the strange thing last night, Zhou Yang was smart and wanted to sit up immediately but found that he couldn't move his hands and feet. When he looked down, he saw that his limbs were clasped by several silver-white metal rings and were tied to a sleeping bag.
On top of the chair.
There was no one around, just white walls and dazzling lights.
Zhou Yang shouted: "Is there anyone there? Help!"
Boom, the automatic door behind opened, and two people wearing white coats and masks, a man and a woman, walked up to Zhou Yang holding a tablet computer.
Zhou Yang looked at the two of them. The tall man among them turned to look at the tablet and said to the woman next to him: "It's strange, no controllable elements were found in his body!"
"No elements?" The woman looked at Zhou Yang calmly, and could only see her bright eyes and shiny forehead with her hair tied up high.
The man nodded: "No, but his physical fitness is very good, almost close to Physique 1. What should we do now?"
The woman glanced at Zhou Yang coldly, thought for a moment and then said: "Let him stay here first, I will report to the superiors and see what the superiors say!"
The man nodded, and when the two were about to leave, Zhou Yang suddenly asked: "Hey, what did you do to Geng Xiaole?"
The two of them ignored Zhou Yang, opened the door and walked out. Zhou Yang silently cursed in his mind: You are insensitive and ignore me.
After closing his eyes, Zhou Yang began to recite the mantra silently in his heart, and slowly mobilized the breath in his body. After running for several weeks, Zhou Yang took a deep breath, moved all the energy in his body to his arms, shook it hard, and buckled it on his arms.
The two metal rings on his wrists fell with a sound.
Zhou Yang sat up, looked around, then took off the metal rings on his feet and walked down from the chair.
But as soon as Zhou Yang's feet touched the ground, a shrill alarm sounded outside. Zhou Yang was stunned, and soon there was a burst of footsteps outside.
The automatic door opened, and a row of men in black leather jackets appeared at the automatic door, all holding machine guns and staring at Zhou Yang eagerly.
"Don't shoot, I'm a good guy!" Zhou Yang shouted reflexively, and then raised his hands above his head. The formation in front of him was much scarier than the police from the city bureau.
Soon, men and women in white coats walked in, and the woman walked in front, still wearing a mask.
She glanced at the broken metal ring on the chair, and there was a shock in her eyes: "How did you break this thing?"
The man next to him also looked nervous. This kind of metal ring cannot melt even with a melting point of 10,000 degrees, and it is made of synthetic metal. As long as someone who does not control metal sits on it, basically no one can break free.
Zhou Yang glanced at the two guys in front of him in confusion and said, "Just break it off, this thing is not strong!"
The woman gasped, turned to the man next to her and said, "Send him back. The order from above is that he cannot be paid for the time being!"
The man nodded and waved his hand, and a large number of soldiers at the automatic door tied up Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang did not dare to move, he just stared at the man and asked, "What did you do to Geng Xiaole?"
The mask in front of the man moved: "He has been admitted to the organization, but it will not affect his life. You can go back with confidence!"
Zhou Yang only felt his eyes go dark, and then lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he was lying on the bed in the dormitory. He picked up his phone and checked the time. It was only 12 noon. At this time, Ma He happened to open the door.
Came in.
Zhou Yang quickly asked: "Ma He, is today Wednesday?"
Ma He was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhou Yang as he walked in, and said in confusion: "Hey, when did you come back? You weren't even there when I went out in the morning!"
"Oh, I just came back!" Zhou Yang touched his dizzy head, then got up and washed his face.
At this time, the mobile phone placed under the pillow rang. Zhou Yang picked it up and saw that it was Fatty Geng's phone number.
"Yangzi, I'm already on my way to Beijiang. I have to tell you something!" Fatty Geng's voice was very deep, no longer as free and easy as before.
Zhou Yang met Fatty Geng outside the station, and the two entered a cafe. Inside the booth, Fatty Geng was still wearing a shiny T-shirt and bell-bottom pants, but his face looked much heavier.
"Fat man, are you talking about that organization?" Zhou Yang asked first.
Fatty Geng nodded: "I am already a member of the inside now, but I don't understand why they don't want you since you and I were bitten by bugs!"
"Haha, if you don't want it, don't want it. What's wrong with this?" Zhou Yang smiled with relief and lit a cigarette faintly.
Fatty Geng suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Hao, with a complicated look in his eyes: "You don't understand, they will kill accidents mercilessly. Now you are still in their inspection stage. If they find that you are really incapable
Once you enter the organization, you may..."
"It's possible to kill me, right?" Zhou Yang stared at Fatty Geng, his eyes extremely calm. Zhou Yang had already guessed what the conversation between the man and the woman yesterday was about.
Fatty Geng nodded, then said something, exhaled, and smiled: "Okay, from now on I will still be a pork seller, Yangzi, no matter what, we are all brothers, call me if anything happens!"
Watching Fatty Geng disappear into the station, Zhou Yang smiled and walked to a secluded place with a cigarette in his mouth. He found Mr. Qiao's number, which he had not contacted for a long time, and dialed it.
The phone rang several times, and Qiao Lao Jianlang's voice immediately came out: "Disciple, what's the matter?"
Zhou Yang immediately told Mr. Qiao what happened last night. After a long silence on the phone, he suddenly said: "Zhou Yang, in fact, my teacher has guessed this possibility a long time ago. He is an organization and a superpower."
Organization. Just like the Taoist priests in ancient times who could cast spells and possess strange abilities. They are very secretive and their teachers are not very clear!"
"I understand!" Zhou Yang whispered.
On the phone, Mr. Qiao sighed and said: "Zhou Yang, what you encounter is your fate. I don't know whether it is good or bad as a teacher, but you must live well. Life is all in your own hands.
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After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yang went straight back to school.
On the bus, sitting next to Fatty Geng was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with a ponytail, who was playing the popular mobile game "Rhythm Master" with excitement. After the phone showed that she had successfully cleared the level, the girl put down her phone.
, his face suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "Don't leave without permission in the future, let alone say things you shouldn't say!"
Fatty Geng nodded and smiled: "Beauty, lend me your phone to play with!"