City No. 36.

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a disgusting smell came over me, like ten pounds of coriander juice soaked in dead salted fish that was three months out of date.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.

Red Umbrella Company, Lingyun Ecological Project Team, laboratory explosion, accident investigation...

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...
To be continued...