Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 174, Li Lei

Clean water lake.

This is a new Chinese-style garden with columns and courtyards that perfectly coexists with scenery and Fengshui.

It is the most perfect combination of architecture and nature under the guidance of environmental ecological science.

But such a magnificence is hidden deep in the palace. From the outside, only a shadow can be seen. Only when you go deep into it, can you lift the half-covered curtain step by step, layer by layer, and see That is unparalleled.

Ordinary people want to come in but can't cross the iron wall that even mosquitoes can't fly through.

At this time, Zhang Baoren finally understood why Johnson said that it was safer to keep Li Lei's belongings at home.

However, although the security was very tight, with the full cooperation of Johnson, the insider, the group finally came in without any surprises.

Johnson's home is located at the east corner of 'Clean Water Lake', among several high-end apartments located not far from the shore of the lake, the ninth floor of a 36-story apartment called 'Guangsha'.

It's not a single-family villa. In this high-end residential area of ​​Qingshui Lake, it is relatively low-grade and relatively mediocre.

But compared with other places Zhang Baoren has seen and lived in before, it is much higher than that.

Take the elevator to enter the house directly, and pass various security verifications to enter the house.

Then Zhang Baoren threw Qiang Sen, who had been supporting him all the time, at his feet, twitched regardless of the pain, groaned, and turned his head to look at the layout of the house.

Johnson's house is very big, which makes people uncomfortable, but although the space is large, except for a few closed rooms, the whole house is not well-decorated, and the original and simple Minimalist decoration.

There are few furniture and decorations, which makes people feel like a waste of space.

With a single glance, the whole house was under his eyes, and Zhang Baoren couldn't help but focus on the only place that didn't match the decoration style of the whole room.

It was a glass jar leaning against the wall like a specimen.

It is one meter in diameter and two meters high, with metal joints at both ends, filled with nutrient solution and a humanoid existence soaked in the nutrient solution.

It can be seen that it was once a person, with the shape of a human being, but not the appearance of a human being.

The skin tissue on this 'person' was removed, revealing the blue-black artificial muscles and the iron-cobalt alloy bones that were not covered by the muscles.

If you look closely, you can see the traces of the body being distorted, broken and then reassembled.

The frame of the human body was incomplete, the head and right leg were removed and disappeared, and the internal organs were also taken out, and then they were suspended around by thin wires.

The whole appearance is like a specimen in a biological anatomy class, and no one can recognize its original appearance.

The only information that can be drawn from his body is that the distribution of thicker bones and muscles points more to the fact that he should have been a male during his lifetime.

Thinking of Johnson's words before, Zhang Baoren said casually: "This guy is Li Lei?"

"Well, yes... that's him."

Johnson turned his neck and eyes, stared at Li Lei's specimen, and said with a smirk, "In order to be able to see his dead face back and forth every day, and at the same time let him see that I am still alive, I put his specimen on purpose. In the hall."

"Hmm... It seems that this Li Lei is also a Lianzi."

Johnson nodded and said, "You are right, this guy does have good martial arts, and he is still practicing the 'Tian Can Shen Gong', and the martial arts attributes are also very difficult for me. If I won him in the first place, if I had some help in advance." It’s not easy to calculate.”

"Okay, no matter what your grievances are, I just want to know where are Li Lei's belongings?"

Johnson hurriedly said: "Some of those things are in the practice room, and some are in my bedroom."

"I'll take you to pick it up now, let's go to the practice room first."

"Huh?" Zhang Baoren cast a glance at him.

Johnson shuddered at that time, "Brother 'Z'...My lord, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry..."

"I don't have any bad intentions, and I didn't think about making troubles. The reason why I talk too much is just to deal with the injuries on my body."

"You see, I already have that thing in my head now, and I can't find anything, and I don't need to be restricted like this."

"It's also convenient for us to be able to stand up, so that others will not doubt it."

"It's like just coming in at the gate. If I looked normal, we wouldn't have caused so much trouble..."

Seeing that Zhang Baoren didn't scold and act after hearing the words, Johnson hurriedly continued, "You don't need to trouble me to deal with my little problem. There is a practice table in the practice room at home, and simple injuries can be treated and repaired."

Then Johnson wanted to say more... But before he opened his mouth, Zhang Baoren waved his hand without warning, "Ah..." The words in his mouth turned into screams.

"I don't need you to help me think about what I want to do, and I don't need you to intervene, understand?"

Zhang Baoren held up the cylindrical sword hilt in his hand, and looked at the invisible void in front of it, a smear of evaporating blood, shining a faint light on Qiang Sen's face.

"Understood...I understand...I don't dare anymore..." Johnson looked at the severed arm falling in front of him and the cold light on his face, and shouted hoarsely, with unspeakable fear revealed in his tone.

Then Zhang Baoren put the sword back into its sheath, bent down again to lift Johnson and his fallen arm, and followed the guidance of his trembling voice to a room.

Compared with the emptiness outside, the inside of this practice room is full.

Facing you, there was a whole row of glass jars of the same shape as the one outside but different sizes stacked against the wall at the innermost part of the room.

It contained mutilated bodies, or simple arms, heads, skin, internal organs, all kinds of martial arts.

I just don't know if it's Johnson's spoils, or the cultivation supplies he bought.

But no matter what, from the fact that Li Lei's wreckage was separated from these things here, it can be seen that the two attach importance to each other.

In addition to the bottles and cans facing you, there is also a large cabinet on the left hand side after entering the door. I don't know what it contains.

In the middle near the right-hand wall is a reclining chair wrapped in a large metal cylinder, occupying the largest space in the entire practice room. This is the practice table, the core of the entire practice room.

It looks like a talisman altar and an operating table. In fact, the principles and functions of these three things are indeed similar, but there are differences according to different needs under the condition of limited technology.

Zhang Baoren first opened the training platform with Johnson's message, threw him inside, pressed the button, and then closed the cylindrical barrel again, and at the same time the training platform started to operate by itself.

You can see the operation and roar of the machine, as if something is being printed inside the cylinder.

(End of this chapter)