The night is like a cloth and the neon lights are like fire.
At 8:40 p.m., dozens of men and women lay scattered in a room illuminated by a blazing white light.
They were wearing obscene clothes and pants, and were bathed in disinfectant water spilled from the ceiling. The walls of the room were all made of transparent tempered glass, and ten heavily armed security personnel surrounded them, looking at the people in the room with cold eyes.
"If they can't survive Bellota's disinfectant, they are all mutated. Anyone who loses consciousness and cannot respond will be killed on the spot and their bodies burned."
The thin middle-aged man wearing sunglasses raised his fingers and motioned for the security personnel to enter.
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It hurts, I have a splitting headache, it feels like my scalp is being peeled off layer by layer.
Chaotic images flashed through Wang Jun's mind, which were the revolving doors of his life.
However, the memory image of the revolving lantern is very blurry, as if it has been wiped out by the will of the world.
When he finally gathered his energy to look, he found that the revolving lantern pictures were dim and broken one after another.
Countless fragments emit a shimmering light, as if they are magnetically attracted to each other.
Bump bump bump bump~~~
In the darkness, the last dynamic picture was left, outlining the skills possessed by Wang Jun.
Firearms shooting, martial arts fighting, lurking in disguise, making poison, planting bombs, cultural knowledge, art appreciation, ideological philosophy...
He paid equal attention to both theory and practice in any skills that were helpful in killing people. He was proficient in all of them and mastered them all, just like the instinct imprinted deep in the soul.
At this time, a disgusting smell came over me, like ten pounds of coriander juice soaked in dead salted fish that was three months out of date.
Cough cough cough~ cough cough cough~
Wang Jun coughed violently and opened his eyelids.
Bah! Bah, bah, bah...
Wiping the corners of his mouth, he sat up and thought to himself: "Where am I?"
Click! Click! Click!
Ten burly men wearing body armor stood far or near, raising their rifles and aiming at Wang Jun.
One of them said: "Report, someone was found suddenly awake in the room, did you shoot him to death?"
Wang Jun frowned and calmly observed the people around him.
He was loaded with ammunition, with burly muscles, and his eyes showed a disregard for life.
This is a group of well-trained and experienced guys.
He remembered that he should be dead.
However, the pain in his head and the disgusting smell in his mouth and nose were so real, they both told him: he was still alive.
Wang Jun frowned and raised his palm slightly by half an inch.
"Don't move!" The black muzzle of the gun was pressed against Wang Jun's forehead.
He narrowed his eyes, and the slits were as narrow as a knife blade.
Phew~~~~~
His mouth was slightly open, and the turbid air was slowly discharged. Wang Jun restrained his inner instinct of self-defense.
Through the slits in his eyes, he looked at the firearms held by the people around him.
It is not the common m4a1, nor the ak47 commonly used by bandits, but a completely unimpressive thing.
Around him, ten strong men held the same type of firearms.
The body of the gun is dark blue and slightly black, with streamlined lines. It is about 35 to 45 centimeters in diameter. The surface material is slightly translucent, and the fiery red power energy inside the shell can be vaguely seen.
These firearms are full of technology, but I have never seen them before... Wang Jun had doubts in his heart, and did not speak in a hurry, but continued to observe his surroundings with the corner of his eye.
As far as his eyes could see, he first saw the disinfectant water spilled from the ceiling, then the "corpse" lying on the ground, and then the four transparent walls. Although he couldn't see what was outside the walls, he guessed that this thing
It's one-way glass.
Being under surveillance and surrounded by ten guns, it is definitely not a good time to riot now, which is almost equal to death.
Wang Jun bathed in the disinfectant spilled from the ceiling and waited quietly.
After dozens of seconds, his sense of taste and smell returned to normal, and his perception became sharper.
Tap tap tap, tap tap tap...
His ears moved slightly, and Wang Jun heard the sound of thick-soled military boots hitting the ground.
Lifting his head slightly, he saw the owner of thick-soled military boots walking into the room.
As the man approached, he said in a tone as smooth as stone:
"Name: Wang Jun, gender: male, age: 24, height: 183 cm, weight: 75 kg, company internal resume: current position is junior researcher, former weapons warehouse manager, total working time: 2 years and 4 months
23 days.”
Wang Jun frowned, raised his head, and looked at the man in sunglasses who had prominent cheekbones because he was too thin.
At this second, a torrent of memories flooded into Wang Jun's mind.
Nosebleeds crowd the nasal cavity, flow down, and are quite warm.
Wang Jun raised his hand to wipe it clean and shook his head, feeling more shocked in his heart.
Because, he finally determined his situation - after experiencing death, he traveled to a parallel world and had a brand new identity.
Pretending not to be sober, he followed the memory in his mind to find the body's most natural reaction.
His face was stiff and dull, with fear hidden in his eyes. He gently pushed the black-rimmed glasses that were not on the bridge of his nose and said, "Yes, it's me."
The man in sunglasses squatted down and looked at Wang Jun carefully.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Wang Jun is thinking, can he successfully escape from the situation by holding the man in sunglasses hostage? The answer is clear, no!
This is inside the Red Umbrella Company. Although it is a branch of the company in City 36, the security force is absolutely impressive.
The ten security guards around were just the most common defense, and the man in sunglasses was the real troublemaker.
His name is Wang Jin, he belongs to the security team of the Viper Department, and his position is the leader of the third security team.
But these are not the point. The point is that he has extraordinary power and is a lv1 extraordinary person.
"Your body, chest muscles, abdominal muscles, arms, and thighs are quite well trained, but it's just an embroidered pillow, useless."
Wang Jin sneered and patted Wang Jun's cheek gently with his palm.
Wang Jun pretended to be flustered, turning his head and squinting his eyes, a cold light that penetrated his heart flashed under his eyes.
"You only have a beautiful skin, but it's a pity that your soul is not very interesting."
Wang Jin shook his head and pulled Wang Jun to stand up.
"Let's go, you are lucky today and won't die for the time being."
Wang Jun hesitated and said: "Where are my glasses."
Wang Jin raised his slanted eyebrows and squinted at Wang Jun.
Wang Jun lowered his head and quickly recalled the original owner's normal reaction.
Immediately afterwards, he quietly took half a step back, staggered, and then took another half step.
Tsk~~~
Wang Jin sneered and shook his head, "I've said it a long time ago, researchers are just a bunch of nerds. They usually earn 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan, but when things happen they are all cowards."
"Hahahahahaha..."
The security personnel around him burst into laughter.
"Let's go, no one is holding our little Gongju here."
Wang Jin pushed Wang Jun's back hard.
The people around burst into laughter again.
Wang Jun walked forward without saying a word.
There are two security personnel in front and behind each. It is not difficult to deal with them.
But the terrain here is not familiar yet, and you can't even see outside the windows, and you can't accurately know whether you are above or below the ground. It is not wise to take action now.
Let's see... Wang Jun glanced at Wang Jin beside him without any trace. This guy was the only extraordinary person among everyone present. Wang Jun had never been in contact with extraordinary people, so he couldn't figure out the difference between extraordinary people and ordinary people for the time being.
The original owner's flood of memories only vaguely mentioned that there was a huge gap between extraordinary people and ordinary people. In addition to the great improvement in various physical and sensory abilities, every extraordinary person had supernatural powers.
Control water and fire, turn your body into steel, transform into poisonous mist...
All kinds of extraordinary abilities are countless.
"What are you looking at? Don't be stunned. Prepare for follow-up review."
Wang Jin raised his foot and bumped Wang Jun's back.
Scattered hair covered Wang Jun's face. He stood up, keeping in mind his dull persona, and deliberately asked again: "Where are my glasses?"
Wang Jin looked impatient and threatened: "The review is not over yet. Don't ask any questions. Believe it or not, I will kill you directly. The most I can do is write in the report that your body has been deformed."
Turning around and waving, Wang Jin called two security personnel, "Take him away and clean him thoroughly."
Escorted by multiple armed security personnel, Wang Jun walked along the corridor and saw multiple identical rooms.
Some people in the room were deformed and turned into slime-like flesh. Some people had thorns on their backs, protruding cheekbones with several curled ivory teeth, or their cheeks were peeled off, and their skin was ulcerated, burning with dark red flames.
.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The security personnel did not hesitate to use their guns to execute those who had mutated bodies.
After some people mutated, bullets could not effectively kill them, so they burned them with flames until the mutated people turned into ashes.
If the body mutates, you will be executed... Wang Jun squinted his eyes and looked away.
Along the way, the environment was not very familiar, and his mind was filled with fragments of the original owner's scattered memories. Before he could sort them out, he arrived at the door of the cleaning room.
Looking from the outside in, the cleaning room is spacious and bright, with translucent one-way glass installed on all sides.
A huge disc-shaped energy-saving lamp is installed on the ceiling, which shines bright white light and illuminates every corner of the cleaning room.
At this time, a female secretary in black stockings came from the corridor next to her, "Is he one of the survivors?"
Several security personnel looked at each other and were about to answer.
Wang Jin walked quickly from behind and replied loudly: "Yes, there is no abnormality in his body. He is the 13th person to pass the screening of Bellota disinfectant today."
The female secretary frowned slightly, raised her hand to cover her nose, "Let him wash well, especially the smell of Bellota disinfectant, and then prepare a set of clean clothes. My lady will see him later."
Wang Jin frowned, "This doesn't comply with the process."
"What? The rules set by the Kobe family are procedures, so it's hard for us Lin to speak?" the female secretary asked back.
Wang Jin shook his head, "I don't dare."
"If you don't dare, then execute the order." The female secretary finished her sentence and walked away on high heels.
Hearing about the Kobe family and the Lin family, the scattered memories belonging to the original owner seemed to be touched in Wang Jun's mind.
At this time, Wang Jin let out a breath and looked away from the female secretary.
The palm of his hand fell on Wang Jun's shoulder. He narrowed his eyes and said, "There will be a big shot from the Lin family chaebol who wants to see you later. I wish you good luck."
Wang Jun didn't say much and maintained his dull appearance.
The door to the cleaning room slowly closed, and Wang Jin's words squeezed in through the crack in the door.
"You have 15 minutes to wash yourself well. Remember to wash yourself well and don't leave any odor, so as not to be shot by the eldest lady of the Lin family. Clean clothes and the glasses you want will be prepared for you, right here
The door opposite the cleaning room."
The floor and walls of the cleaning room are smooth and flat. Except for the energy-saving lamps on the ceiling, there is not a single protruding thing visible.
The technological level is relatively high, and it is impossible to determine whether to install a camera... Wang Jun glanced around briefly.
At this time, shackles popped out of the ground and locked his ankles.
Buzz buzz~~~
The ground shook slightly and rose half an inch.
He stood on a square floor tile of about one square meter and was floated to a separate bathroom.
Zhi~~zhi~~
The originally empty wall stretched out with partitions, enclosing a conventional single bathroom.
These partitions are about two meters high, and rectangular nozzles automatically protrude from the walls, pouring large amounts of clean water suddenly.
Bathing, this is not a bath at all, but a high-pressure water gun!
Wang Jun held his head, barely resisting the huge water pressure pouring from top to bottom.
Patapapapapapapap~~~
The water droplets seemed to be able to penetrate his skull, and in his mind, some of the memory fragments of the original owner were activated again.
Wang Jun quickly summarized and sorted it out, and obtained the most useful information for the current situation:
The Red Umbrella Company is a giant enterprise that spans 36 cities in the Federation. No one can ignore it. It is jointly funded by major chaebols and mainly develops biotechnology, arms technology, and extraordinary substances.
The original owner is a researcher at Red Umbrella Company. His parents died young and he received funding from foundations affiliated with the company since childhood until he finished college and directly entered the company."
However, he has always suspected the reason for his parents' death, so he took great pains to transfer to the Lingyun Ecological Project Team. The predecessor of this project was the project that his parents were focused on back then.
As for Chen Yangmei, the director of the Lingyun Ecological Project Team, he is even more of a giant in the scientific research community.
He once said clearly: As long as you find out the mystery of the aura of life, you can decipher the evolutionary tree of extraordinary beings and obtain the answer to physical immortality.
Unfortunately, there were a series of explosions in the laboratory, and Chen Yangmei died on the spot. All the research data was missing, most of the experimental materials were destroyed, and all survivors had the possibility of mutation, so the project was terminated.
Wang Jun's left eyeball suddenly suffered severe pain, which stimulated his brain.
He recalled the moment when the laboratory exploded, standing at the edge and sorting out the paper documents he had just printed.
The explosion happened suddenly. At that time, a chip came flying towards me and penetrated into my left eye.