Black Technology Monopoly

When various messy contents were brought back to the hive, Zhang Hengzheng wiped Jason's mask.

He apparently found that Jason's mask seemed to be a product that transcended time and space. Any act of wiping on the mask, although it could temporarily wipe off the mask's dust, was restored to the original state again in the next second, and was destroyed. A dirty swab is also cleaned.

"Curious, this mask has some kind of supernatural power, you can try it." Zhang Heng played with the mask for a moment, hesitated, but the voice of Gu Zhan suddenly came.

"Her commander, several types of containment items have been collected. These items need to be analyzed and studied, and I am afraid that they can be put into use in the future." Gu Zhan walked in through the door, and he took out a ball shape again, like A rubik's cube inlaid with gemstones and a music box were placed in front of Zhang Heng.

"These things ..." Zhang Heng just glanced at and recognized these things. The orb-shaped Rubik's cube was summoning a humanoid monster with several circular saw blades in his head. A thing between energy life and physical life.

And the music box, Zhang Heng tried to open it after taking it, and suddenly I can see a little ballet girl made of unknown materials constantly spinning inside, the shape is delicate, almost an artwork, and there is a while The crisp ringtones kept coming, but on this music box, Zhang Heng felt an indescribable maliciousness.

After looking at the two new items, Zhang Heng still let Gu Zhan collect it first, and then he took Jason's mask and considered it. In the end, he didn't choose to wear the mask on his head. After all, this mask is too weird , Far beyond the capabilities of a mask.

However, it is not to say that the experiment cannot be continued. Zhang Heng is not willing to wear it, but there are people who can use it as a test article. Soon, a prisoner in a white hospital suit was blindfolded and pushed into the isolation room. The clone warrior pushing the death row criminal just loosened the opponent's blindfold and body restraint, then walked out of the biological isolation room, and closed the door deadly.

Outside the booth, Zhang Heng looked at the booth behind this one-way mirror. At this moment, the executioner had noticed that the restraints on his body had become loose. He stood up tremblingly and began to observe curiously. Looking around, especially those mirrors on the wall, he even realized the function of these mirrors, and put his eyes on the mirrors in order to see the things behind the mirrors. Unfortunately, he was doomed to fail.

"Herman Anderson." Zhang Heng looked at the time and simply took the microphone from the observer on the side and said softly.

"Who, who is talking to me!" After hearing Zhang Heng's voice, the death sentence prisoner seemed extremely frightened. He kept retreating in the opposite direction from the voice, and retreated to the corner.

"You don't need to know who I am," Zhang Hengdan said indifferently. "I just ask you, do you want to be free?"

"Think, of course." The man known as Herman flashed in front of his eyes and said quickly.

"Since you want to be free, then do as I say." Zhang Heng's voice with an intolerable emotion, "Your task is very simple, just wear a mask, as long as you can wear this mask If you survive, then you can become a d-class person, and when you upgrade to b-level, you have complete freedom. "

"It's that simple?" Herman obviously felt Zhang Heng's tone without thinking about what he should do, but obviously, from the voice of the other party, he could feel that the other party was absolutely chilling.

"Of course." Zhang Heng didn't say more, but pressed a button. The floor tile suddenly opened, and a small podium rose slowly, while the black podium was placed in the middle of the podium. The copper-colored mask, with a leather **** the back, is positioned like a belt on the back of the head.

"Well, go and wear it." Zhang Heng said lightly, although there was basically no expression of emotions from the beginning to the end, but the indifference and ordinary people's attitude like ants, still made Herman feel a trace Describe the stress.

"What will happen to me?" Herman trembled.

"Why not try it?"

Herman heard that there was a tangle of flashes in his eyes, and he understood that he had been arranged here. It was by no means a masterpiece of insiders. Even if it was the length of a hall, it would not be possible for him to live as much as a prisoner. God, obviously, there are costs to living so many more days ...

"However, even if I put on the mask to complete the task, I don't know why, I always feel so unreliable?" Herman smiled bitterly, and then he slowly exhaled a spit of breath, and dared to put on the mask slowly. head on.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes subconsciously and stared at Herman's figure, while the assistants held their breath and looked at everything in the isolation room, and recorded the data line by line. Come down.

"This, is this over?" But after Herman put on the mask, nothing seemed to happen. He even shrugged and asked again.

There was no answer in that broadcast.

When Herman thought it was all over, all of a sudden, he felt that his face was a little itchy, and he wanted to take off this hockey mask, but suddenly he felt it because he felt that, This mask was stuck on his cheek, as if all-purpose glue was stuck on it, and it had been firmly fixed on his cheek without knowing it.

"Damn!"

Herman yelled, and he knew that things were not so simple. Thinking of this, he started to madly move the mask on his face, but what made him even more surprised was that when he moved the mask, he even made himself There was a heartbreaking pain, as if this mask seemed to be one with oneself and never separated from one another!

Grunt ...

But when he was panicked, a man's murmur suddenly came around him, his voice was very close, and it seemed to ring in his ear ... (to be continued ...) 2k novel reading network