At this time, in an abandoned yard near the river in Tokyo, an island country, with a slight light wave, a box-shaped truck with several broken cables with smooth cuts on the left and right suddenly appeared in the field, silently and without stirring up any dust.
The factory building was newly bought by Zhong Tu, and the money in the bank account was naturally used, along with the land, so although it looked quite broken on the surface, it was actually quite material inside.
Not to mention the equipment, just spending money to hire people to change out of various basements and experimental rooms is very expensive, compared to the real high-tech company's internal laboratory.
At the same time, the location of the factory is very good, close to the edge of the river, both sides are not the wilderness or the road, and then the distance is the residential area, there is no monitoring facilities around, so it is convenient for Zhongtu to do things in the east and west, messing up.
"Teleportation complete," he reported.
"Okay."
Zhong Tu nodded imperceptibly, waved his hand to put away the explosion-proof shield full of craters, straightened up, turned around and walked to Chidori Yoshi's side, which was one of the key elements of the next action and needed to be dealt with properly.
Thinking like this, Zhong Tu untied the restraint belt on Chidori's body, and then re-fastened Chidori.
In this way, as long as someone is not sincere to help, it is basically impossible for her to break free from it.
Then Zhong Tu turned around and walked to the female researcher, thought about it, bent down to resist him to his shoulders, turned around and jumped out of the carriage, closed the door, and went straight back to the inside of the factory, found a fairly empty office, put the person down on the chair, and then found a rope to tightly bind the female researcher's body to the chair.
The same reasoning is true, it's all about keeping her from running away or causing trouble.
Then Zhong Tu turned around and walked away, returned to the bedroom he had specially sorted out in the factory area, and lay down on the bed to rest.
Although today's battle was very short and the process was very fast, he couldn't resist the intense emotional changes, the mental impact and the murderous nightmare, Zhong Tu's mental consumption far exceeded his physical strength, so even if his body was still full of vitality now, he couldn't help but feel a sense of exhaustion from his heart and wanted to take a good rest. slept peacefully, and at a certain moment, Zhong Tu opened his eyes violently.
He sat up and gasped for air.
He had nightmares, and the scene was nothing but the sight of him killing.
The slain turned into a zombie and got up from the ground with a distorted expression and demanded his life Typical psychological overdepression, a precursor to post-war syndrome, requires psychomodulation.
"How long have I been asleep," Zhong Tu asked in a whine voice.
"Three hours and forty-five minutes."
He replied.
"Master, are you having a nightmare?"
"You can see it," Zhong Tu said unexpectedly.
"Your body data changes tell me you have this tendency."
The frequency of brain waves, the secretion of dopamine in the body, and the variable values of various nerve conduction signals can clearly show whether a person is dreaming in their sleep, and whether the dream is a sweet dream or a nightmare.
"Yes, I had nightmares.
I dreamed of the two soldiers I had killed with my own hands, and I dreamed that they had turned into immortal zombies and demanded my life.
Do you have a way to solve it" I don't know if I want to talk to someone, or I just want to relieve my loneliness, Zhong Tu got up and asked casually.
"This is your normal reaction after the first killing, it belongs to the psychological excesses, and there are three solutions, one: start your own psychological construction again and build a stronger mental defense barrier. 2.
Find a psychologist for routine spiritual counseling.
Third, find a woman to vent and release the negative energy accumulated in your heart. ” "This kind of thing can still be solved by a woman" Zhong Tu was stunned, looked up at himself who was a little haggard in the mirror, and subconsciously asked rhetorically.
"Yes.
Because the surname is not typo, the body will instinctively arrange the behaviors and information related to reproduction into the first sequence of the brain's task list, so as to control the body's related reactions and secrete specific hormones.
In this process, certain elements that affect thinking and dreams are neutralized and metabolized, thus speeding up the calming of mental reactions. ” Zhong Tu washed his face to calm himself down, then took a towel to wipe the water off his face, and said in a low voice, "Let's talk about it."
He then threw away his towel and walked towards the room where the female researcher was being held.
The matter hasn't been resolved yet, but I don't have the heart to mess around.
"Kah."
Zhong Tu pushed the door open and walked into the room where the female researcher was being held.
"You didn't expect you to really survive that rude man in Kowloon."
The female researcher looked up and looked at Zhong Tu who had walked into the room in surprise.
"I took you along the way."
Zhong Tu said with a chuckle.
"So what's the use of grabbing me without equipment, without whisperers."
The female researcher sarcastically said. didn't care about her situation at all, and whether it would anger Zhong Tu, which directly ended up with her.
"Who told you I didn't" Zhong Tu laughed.
"Did you even bring out the equipment and the whisperer, how can it still be said that you were originally in a gang with Kowloon, and this kidnapping is simply a play performed by the two of you."
The female researcher frowned, and there was a hint of incredulity in her expression.
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"You don't have to worry about those, now I'll ask you to answer."
After a pause, Zhong Tu Zhengse said, "Your name." ” "Anna Morikova."
The female researcher frowned, looked at him, and replied honestly.
It's time to know the times.
"Originally subordinated."
"A secret research institute directly under the Soviet military."
"What about research projects?"
"Whisperers related, as well as collecting and sorting out black technology."
"Relationship with Kowloon."
"Cooperative hiring, he pays for the equipment and the test subject, and I provide the technology to help him obtain the scientific and technological information he needs from the target test subject's brain."
"Is there a contact for him, Kowloon?"
"Yes."
"Give it to me."
Then Anna Morikova spit out a set of numbers, clocked them down, and prepared to contact the other party when needed.
After all, if he wants to make trouble and collect source power, he may use the other party.
"Let's go, meet our little girl."
After speaking, Zhong Tu stepped forward to untie the rope on Anna's body, and walked to the parked vehicle in the factory with Anna, who was a little paralyzed.
"I really brought it back."
Anna frowned, still with disbelief in her tone.
"Of course.
So put away your messy thoughts, and be your prisoner, researcher, and maybe you can get some good treatment from me.
Zhong Tu smiled lightly, and the corner of his eye fell on Anna beside him, as if reminding, warning, and persuasion
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