100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

Cao Huan is different from other guards in his awe-inspiring temperament. Looking at the lazy, Ye Wenxuan did not dare to take it lightly. After greeting him, he no longer talked to him, but turned his head to chat with Ding Nian.

The main reason is that Ding Nian is looking for him to speak, and he seems to want to correct his current idle work attitude. He said that after a while, he began to worry about the emotional life of young people. He said that Ye Wenxuan couldn't find an object, she could help look at each other.

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

"No, Sister Ding, you are still single now, why can't it be my turn." He waved his hand with a smile: "I'm still young, this is not in a hurry..."

Ding Nian thought about it: "Well, too. Men are more attractive after 30 years old, and Xiao Ye can struggle for a few more years to precipitate themselves, which is also very good."

At this time, a hotel guard took the hotel receptionist into the Chinese restaurant. The receptionists pushed the dining car and put a beautiful meal on the table.

In fact, there are also airplane meals on the plane, but it took Ye Wenxuan and Xing Yuan to spend a few hours in the house. At this time, they were also hungry.Ye Wenxuan had just picked up the chopsticks, and then he saw the man next to call the receptionist, and he took a pot of rice from the dining car and placed it in front of him.

Ye Wenxuan: "???

Ding Nian: "Brother Cao, is one pot enough? I will ask the waiter to bring two more pots?"

Cao Huan turned over the pot of rice and seemed to weigh the weight, and then nodded: "Two more pots."

Ding Nian: "I just looked at the menu, they also have Yangchun noodles, don't always eat rice, just eat some noodles instead."

Cao Huan yelled, "Then a pot of rice and a pot of noodles."

Ding Nian really beckoned and explained to the waiter.

Waiter: "..."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

He asked hardly: "Cao... Brother Cao eats so much, doesn't he panic?"

Ding Nian seemed to be accustomed to it, and covered his mouth and smiled: "Brother Cao has a good appetite."

Ye Wenxuan said, "This is more than a good appetite. What a special thing it is!"The literal kind!

After the rice was served, Cao Huan’s attention was focused on eating. Ren Yewenxuan and Ding Nian discussed next to each other, and the others were unmoved at least a minute. All entered.

And it was pure rice, so he didn’t deserve to eat a few dishes.

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Is this really the king of soldiers in the northern theater?Is there such a shortage of food in the northern theater?

Ye Wenxuan simply didn't want to admit that he had taken Cao Huan as the focus of attention before, fearing that the other party would show his glaring eyes in one face and found himself a latent card.

Now……

He glanced at the soldier who stuck his head into the rice bowl and silently turned his gaze back.

I always feel that if I look at it again, the world view has to be refreshed again.

But even if this soldier looks really unexpected, his strength is still terrible, it is better to be careful.

A supper ended in such a calm and friendly atmosphere.

Because there will be economic and trade talks the next day, no one drinks at the dinner table. After dinner, a group of diplomats and the assistants of the four entrepreneurs leave, and the waiter takes the crowd to the hotel conference hall.

These people have to take advantage of the evening time for the final round of communication.

Ye Wenxuan took a look at Cao Huan, who was still hungry, and then looked at the main table where he was still having a good time. He felt that he was unable to stay. He simply put down the tableware and chop. restaurant.

This is the second floor of the hotel. When Ye Wenxuan came out, he saw a few American soldiers in uniforms. These people were eating at a Western restaurant not far away. When someone came to see them, the soldiers waved their hands in a friendly manner. Country, Kung Fu, great!"

Ye Wenxuan's mouth twitched and waved at them: "America, Iron Man, yah."

Several soldiers laughed suddenly, compared his thumbs to him, and carried the gun away.

Ye Wenxuan watched them turn into another corridor and thought about it, still taking the elevator back to his room.

Hanging the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the handle, Ye Wenxuan entered the house to lock the door, and then gently snapped his fingers, and the person disappeared into the room of Xinhua Hotel.

A few seconds later, he appeared in a heavily guarded building.

This is the United States branch of the Counterterrorism Alliance. Ye Wenxuan lived here for a few months, so he is quite familiar with the structural location of the building.

At this moment, he was in an unoccupied bathroom, sitting on the toilet seat in the innermost compartment, and plugged in the bolt.

Since the moment he arrived, the lighting in the building flashed inexplicably.Many people noticed that the lights above their heads were turning on and off, but they didn't take it seriously and continued the affairs at hand.

Ye Wenxuan took advantage of this gap to quietly expand his power grid outwards.

Electric field generation.

The magnetic field spreads out.

His "eyes" are almost everywhere.

Ye Wenxuan sat cross-legged, tapping gently on the knee with one finger, and his eyes slowly closed.

Soon, he found the goal of this trip.

On the fifth basement floor of the Anti-Terrorism Alliance Building, in a heavily guarded confinement room.

Victor Hyman lay in the center of the room with his eyes closed.

He wore a strange-looking helmet on his head, his hands and feet were fixed on a metal bed board, and a large number of red, green, and green wires were connected to the helmet, and the other end was connected to a dozen sets standing around the room. instrument.

Some of these instruments are recording his physical values, some are monitoring his mental state, and some are inhibiting his active brain nerves, preventing Victor from transmitting information to the outside world through his soul body.

When Ye Wenxuan's magnetic field spread in, the dials of all the instruments showed a nanosecond confusion.

This error was too small, and no one found the problem.

Ye Wenxuan observed the situation in the confinement room. After a while, a small amount of current crawled down the wire into the helmet and stung on Victor's cerebral cortex.

The man's fingers flickered slightly, as if he felt it.

The monitoring device received his changes, the dial jumped, but was tampered with by external electronic data when it was sent to the monitoring personnel. The monitor finally saw a series of forged detection records and entered them into the table very naturally.

"Is there any leader to come to see this guy at night?"

"I just came here in the afternoon, and by convention it will not come."

"That's good. Speaking of that, why didn't Martin go to the restaurant for a long time to come back for a meal? I was starving to death."

"It's a mistake to expect him to return the meal. Hi man, give me another pot of coffee, thank you, I think I need this very much now..."

While passing the canned coffee, the recorder took a look at the computer and mumbled: "Oh, I really don’t want to sit here and face a man stupidly, watching him sleep all day long, feeling like I’m about to change. Into a pervert."

Another sneered: "It should be a little exciting, for example, the abilities suddenly break in to rescue their companions, you and I fight with him in a desperate fight, kill them, and finally capture and smash all the two abilities. A great conspiracy to subvert the world."

The recorder laughed: "That would be too exciting hahaha!"

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Very good, the guy has a lot of ideas, I will help you realize the first part of your wish later.

He no longer ignored the two monitors who imagined the future in the next room, but focused all his attention on Victor Hyman with his eyes closed.

Because of the current stimulation, Victor's cranial nerves began to become active, and the detection equipment could not feed back and prevent him from waking up in time. Ye Wenxuan waited for a while, and gradually felt an extra person in the room.

It is Victor's third consciousness.

The man was still at a loss. Ye Wenxuan manipulated the magnetic field. The third consciousness was very sensitive to the magnetic field. Victor felt the change in the room for the first time.

His body of consciousness gradually became sober, and when he discovered that he was out of consciousness during imprisonment, there was a trace of ecstasy on the man's face.

Ye Wenxuan's magnetic field enveloped him in an instant, and Victor's mouth had not been lifted, and he realized that his flesh was stung by a sudden current.

Victor: "???

After being electrocuted for five or six times, Victor finally couldn't help it. His consciousness circled around his body, and he opened his mouth and exclaimed, "What's the matter, who's making the mystery!"

Because it is a conscious body, no normal human can hear his words.

Ye Wenxuan could not hear either.

He just avoided the scope of the surveillance probe, "smuggled" a piece of paper and a ballpoint pen again, and placed these things in front of Victor's consciousness.

Victor: "..." Wait, this scene seems familiar???

Seeing the pen move on its own, Victor took two steps back, remembering the fear he had once dominated.

[Hi, little rookie~]

Victor: "No...no no, I must be still dreaming...yes, it must be those guys who are deeply hypnotizing me...these are all fake, all are fake..."

His first reaction was to look up at several monitoring probes on the wall, but then he found that the paper appeared very cleverly, which was the dead end of several monitors.

[I know you can see it, come on rookie, pick up the pen, we need a medium that can communicate.

[PS: If you want me to turn your body into smoked meat, you can choose to ignore them╮(╯▽╰)╭]

The malice between the words hit his face, and Victor shuddered.

He hesitated for a few seconds, still holding the pen in trembling.

Victor: [What do you want to do...]

Ye Wenxuan: [I miss you, why?]

Victor: "..."

He suddenly realized that behind this seemingly provocative statement, he must want to express the meaning of "I want to hit you so come in and see you".

Victor: [What do you want?

Ye Wenxuan no longer teases him, the pen is still in the hands of Victor's soul, but he is not under his control.

[Rookie, give you a chance to be a new person, right?

Victor: "...what?"

Of course Ye Wenxuan could not hear what he was talking about, but continued to write: [You have two options.

[Article one, continue to stay here, being interrogated by officials one after another, wearing a heavy restraining helmet, being taken into the laboratory by the researcher every day, and constantly recalling all the valuable experiments experienced and experienced in SP information.

[You have been here for the rest of your life, working for this group of Yankees, and you can't return it.

Victor bit his thumb anxiously, but because he was only a conscious body now, he could not really bite.

Being able to pick up a ballpoint pen to write has consumed most of his strength.

"I don't want this." He thought: "Although I'm a jerk, I really don't want this."

[And, Article 2.

Victor lowered his head and saw that the pen moved again.

[I can help you escape, clean up the "tail" that hunts you down, and provide you with a safe shelter. If necessary, you may still need some of my shelter.

Victor watched the typeset alertly, and after a while, he wrote: "You can't help me plainly, what do you want from me?"

Ye Wenxuan: [I want your ability for my use.

The author has something to say: ########

Victor [Despair]: "Why are you again!"

Ye Wenxuan [touching chin]: "I always feel that this sentence seems familiar."

Liu Tianquan: "...Isn't that what I said in the first two chapters?"