100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

"Several members of the team headed to the Middle East are still unknown. For their safety, please understand the alliance's self-examination." The investigator slowly said: "The sooner you find the leaker, the more hope they will survive. a little."

Ye Wenxuan heard him mention this, and immediately said right: "I hope to find the leaker as soon as possible, I will try my best to cooperate with the work."

The two investigators nodded to him, packed up and turned away.

The door was locked from the outside, the monitoring probe turned slightly, and re-aligned with the only man in the room.

Ye Wenxuan looked around to see that there was nothing wrong, so he got up and walked to the corner to study the folding bed.

After a few minutes, he unfolded the folding bed, leaning it against the wall, then rolled over and lay down.

There is no outsider at this time, he can quietly recall the previous phone call with Xing Yuan.

The man's last few words were inexplicable, but they seemed to have no meaning.

"Lao Xing mentioned two names. Who is Yu Wei... Kunton?" He crossed his hands behind his head and thought with his eyes closed: "Yu Wei... South Sudan... Quinton... Kun... This Kun What kind of onion is Dent?"

A hole was punched in the thigh, and Yuwei was encountered. These were all things that happened in the town of Koram in South Sudan.

"What does he want to tell me?" Ye Wenxuan thought: "The forces of Ysera's anti-government forces have shrunk so much that it is impossible to reinvigorate, and this Quinton..."

The hole in the thigh was injured by a super soldier made by a plumber.

Wait, plumber, Mario?

His eyelids jumped sharply, but because of the monitoring probe, he restrained and did not open it, only brainstorming quickly.

Xing Yuan could not have really left because of a phone call he had made. He was more likely to fly to Washington, or to stay in Houston, and he might choose to return to his country. "Quenton" duel.

Quinton...

"Oh, think of it, Lao Xing mentioned it when reporting to the special affairs department." Ye Wenxuan closed his eyes and muttered in his heart: "Quunton, a regular soldier in the Ysera unit, and Mario When Ysera contacted, he was used as the experiment body of Super Warrior No. 3 and passed the experiment of injecting reagents..."

"Why did he mention Quinton, and did he mention it twice?"

Could it be that Xing Yuan met the people of SP Institute again?

He muttered: "How come this time..."

Throughout the night, the two men separated by more than 2,000 kilometers, tossing and turning for the situation the other party might encounter, couldn't sleep at night.

The next day, the weather was fine.

Ye Wenxuan stayed alone in a single room with nothing but a bed and a table, quietly eating breakfast.

The leaker had not been found, and was cleaned up by the soldiers until lunch, and the two investigators sat opposite him again. Ye Wenxuan determined the answer he wanted from the tired expressions of the two.

Ye Wenxuan: "Hi Rhode, the case is not going well?"

The older investigator sighed: "Not all team members will work with us. There are a few freaks here. Seriously, I've been losing my hair since yesterday. I won't find the leaker again, I'm afraid It will really become a Mediterranean in a week."

He was witty, but neither of the other two present was able to laugh.

Rod: "Come on, let's start today's part."

Ye Wenxuan: "Although I want to say that it is really a waste of time here with me. But okay... I also hope to find the spy soon..."

Two hours later, Rod took his assistant to close the door and turned to another interrogation room.

Ye Wenxuan returned to the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate.

There were more than a dozen currents crawling down the bed and into the floor. In a blink of an eye, the currents had rushed out a distance of tens of meters. They followed the guard's footsteps and quietly entered one of the interrogation rooms.

Electric current travels through the corners of the room. Gradually, an electric field starts from nothing, generates a magnetic field, and then draws the entire room into it.

Ye Wenxuan's eyes closed slightly, and the scene in another room gradually appeared in his brain.

The investigators inside were not Rhodes, but two younger white men.

On the other side was Harlan York.

This man, Ye Wenxuan, has never dealt with. He is an old member. He was recommended by the Turkish government. He has a lonely personality and is not very social.

Enveloped by the magnetic field, the voices of several people passed into Ye Wenxuan's ears, slightly distorted.

Investigator: "Where have you been on July 4th and who have you met?"

Harlan was expressionless and did not speak.

Investigator: "Harlan, you have to know that only by cooperating with us can you clear up the suspicion as soon as possible."

Harlan's eyes turned to him: "Cooperate?"

Investigator: "Yes..."

Harlan: "Cooperating with you, I was asked to act as a humanoid computer to help you remember all the people you met in the past month and all the things they did, including eating, burping, and farting and shit."

"Then, you will record them in your interrogation file, pretend that you have watched these monitors, and put all the details of my laborious and painful memories on your own?"

The investigator murmured, pointing a finger over his head: "There are monitors here, how could I do this!"

Harlan mocked: "Yo, that thing didn't light up half an hour ago, didn't your people turn it off?"

The investigator was a little embarrassed: "You--"

Harlan looked at him with a pair of dead fish eyes: "I only went to the office area and training room this month. I was in the dormitory at other times. You know I have no problem, but you want to be smart and take my shortcut."

He grunted: "Stupid."

Ye Wenxuan suddenly thought of the ability of Harlan York that Lucia once mentioned to him.

Harlan York, he has a super memory and can remember everything he has experienced.As long as he is given a date, he can recall all the trivial matters of that day, even including what he thought in his heart at that time, as well as the performance and conversation of passers-by around him.

This is incredible. With super memory, Harun has been undergoing various studies by neuroscientists since the age of nine. Of course, these studies are within the safe range and have been approved by Harun himself and his guardian.

Ye Wenxuan did not know if this was an ability, but the people in the anti-terrorist alliance did not care about it. No colleague expressed surprise and admiration for this extraordinary ability, but because Harlan did not speak every time. How pleasant, many people even slightly disgusted him.

At this moment, Ye Wenxuan, through his superpowers, saw Harun's talent for a while.

The electric current withdrew from the room like a tide, and Ye Wenxuan no longer paid attention to Harun and directed his little "tentacles" to invade another interrogation room next door again.

This time he saw Joyce Zackley, a doctor of science and engineering who Zheng Xingguo made him pay attention to.

Joyce is recalling hard: "I have to think about it... I have been thinking about various physical formulas recently. When I was on the 4th... uh, it seems that I have been in the laboratory..."

Investigator: "What about number 5?"

Joyce: "I think I'm still in the lab..."

The investigator raised the pen and wrote a few words: "No. 6?"

Joyce: "...Lab?"

The investigator stopped writing this time, and she looked up: "Dr. Joyce, do you remember what you did yesterday?" After she finished, she added: "Except for the section in the laboratory."

Joyce thought for a long time: "I... got up in the room and walked to the passage to the laboratory. Then the work was over and I walked back to the passage to the dormitory."

Investigator: "..."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Joyce looked at her with a bad expression, a little ashamed, and cautiously said: "I'm sorry, I'm not very good at the things of daily life, usually Arthur is taking care of me."

The investigator was powerless: "I have found it."

Ye Wenxuan felt as if a layer of cold dog food was stuck on his face, while silently remembering the days of abuse of single dogs with Xing Yuan in his heart, he silently removed the magnetic field.

In the third room, Emily, the girl put her legs on the table, despite the fact that the two investigators who could be her father wanted to smoke.

The investigator was helpless: "Lady, please put your legs down, your underwear is exposed."

Emily: "Uncle, is the color of my underwear nice? Can you give me a cigarette this time?"

Investigator: "Sorry, no."

In the fourth interrogation room, Arthur was honestly telling his investigators what he had done.

"Get up early and do morning exercises with Demps, buy breakfast, go get Joyce to get up, give him breakfast, send him to the laboratory, and then I can go back to the office area." Arthur recalled seriously: "Sometimes In the training room, if Dulsey did not assign a task, I would also exercise my physical fitness, be familiar with all kinds of firearms, and look for the feel... Then buy a meal at noon, buy an extra copy for Joyce... Catch Joyce out for dinner at night and send him off Back to the room..."

Investigator: "... continue."

Ye Wenxuan: "..." is another dog food, hiccups.

In the fifth interrogation room, Victor Hyman said goodbye to the two investigators who questioned him.

The Turk and Ye Wenxuan are the latest batch of people who entered the core group of the league. The two scores were similar when they finished the exam, so Ye Wenxuan still remembers him.

After all, one is the penultimate and the other is the penultimate, all of them are brothers and brothers.

Although Victor is a man, like Ye Wenxuan, he also has long hair on his shoulders.But he always wore his hair and didn't remember to clean them, which made him look greasy, not many people like to deal with such people.

He usually has no sense of presence in the group and is a mock portrait artist.

Ye Wenxuan passed through the field of magnetic field and saw him witnessing the investigator leave, then lying on the folding bed in the corner like himself.

This is not unusual, and there are still two monitors watching here.

Ye Wenxuan controlled the current and instantly entered the next room.

Inside, he was quite familiar. It was yesterday that he sat on the left-hand side in a meeting, with a sad face, and he had fooled his French policeman Odis.

Ye Wenxuan glanced at Otis, and he resisted not extending his "tentacles" to his feet.

Then he was ready to leave.

At this moment, there seemed to be some changes in the magnetic field.

He was breathless and the current rushed back into the room, instantly spreading out in all directions, entangled the interrogation room firmly in the center.

Through the absolute magnetic field, Ye Wenxuan clearly felt that there was an abrupt presence in this interrogation room.

Otis sat facing the door of the room, opposite him was the scout and his assistant.

The electrons are moving regularly in the air, and Ye Wenxuan perceives everything in the room. He "sees" a man sitting cross-legged on the table, looking down at the scout assistant's writing notes.

The other three were unaware of this.

His heart jumped, and a thought popped out of his head.

stranger?

The person sitting cross-legged turned a blind eye to the volatile charge in the air.

Ye Wenxuan was worried, fearing to be aware of the whereabouts of this suspected ability person, the charge in the magnetic field slowly moved, depicting the "invisible man" invisible to Otis and the investigators.

His eyebrows jumped, and hundreds of currents came out of his body, instantly covering the whole building.

In several nearby buildings, all communication equipment failed briefly, and then resumed operation within two seconds.

The electric field completely controlled the entire building at a certain moment. They quickly searched for targets. After locking in the abnormal humans in the biological field, they quickly withdrew like a tide. Ye Wenxuan left only a handful of "tentacles" and stopped underground. In front of an interrogation room on the third floor.

Micro electric field generation.

Magnetic field generation.

Everything in the room was clear in his eyes.

The dumb Turkish man was still lying on his side on the bed, his back to the door, his head resting on his elbow, his eyes closed and he was asleep.

The author has something to say: The magnetic field sensing ability appearing in the article is purely fictitious and is a product of YY, which cannot be studied in detail _(:з”∠)__

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####On how to quickly become a school bully####

Ye Wenxuan: "Well, don't mess with me, I know the secrets of all of you."

Joyce: "Tell me?"

Ye Wenxuan: "The underwear you wear today is Arthur's."

Joyce: "..."

Arthur stopped talking. "Jojo, I didn't expect you to have this kind of hobby. It doesn't matter. I'll go buy some more..."

Joyce yelled: "No! I just took the wrong formula when I was thinking...No, why is your underwear in Arthur's cabinet!?"

Arthur: "Let it feel like Xueba, maybe I will get smarter if I wear it again. (*/ω*)"

Ye & Joyce: So why do you blush.