Rebirth Star Array Master

Chapter 92 Thunder Tribulation
"Well, you still coax me that you just want to talk to Lieutenant General Mu. Have you talked? Have you finished? Whether you talk about it or not, you will hold me here to draw memory. Why bother to be hypocritical and hypocritical."

The guy with the cut hair was full of regret. He didn't expect the girl to easily see through their tricks. They would rather see the other party's fearful and timid gesture of begging for mercy, but it's a pity that the other party was not fooled.

Since it is impossible to submit, we can only come to the truth.

Cheng Yiyi's line of sight was obliquely upward, and a white circular instrument was slowly lowering until it was level with her line of sight.

"You still have a chance to regret it," said the man with a tight cut.

The ring instrument surrounds her back board.

"I don't regret it." Cheng Yiyi said lightly.

With a sizzle sound, the ring-shaped instrument spun, and the rotation speed became faster and faster, emitting a dazzling light.The memory separator acts on the brain, and releases a certain frequency during rotation to make the brain heat up, and read images or information by forcibly reading weak current data by mentioning keywords.

The process is as painful as digging out your brain.

"Who is it on Monday?" asked the man with the short cut.

Cheng Yiyi gritted his teeth, as if enduring great pain, "I don't know."

"Have you seen Monday?"

"never seen it."

"I'll ask again, who exactly is Monday."

"I don't know, I'll ask if I don't know. Do you have a repeater?" Cheng Yiyi couldn't help it. This thing is a sharp interrogation tool for others, but it's just a useless machine for her, and it doesn't work at all. without.She needs to put all her energy into acting.

"It doesn't make sense, doesn't it work?" The blond man looked at the screen, it was all white, it should be read, why there is no fragment.

He tried to change the question, "Where is Mu She?"

"At the front line, anyone who catches a cat or dog on the street will know." Mental retardation problem.

Although Cheng Yiyi's spiritual consciousness withstood the forced exploration of the outside world, her body was still under the influence of the machine. After a period of time, her body gradually couldn't hold on, and bloodshot from the corner of her mouth.

"There is really no image." The blond man patted the screen.

Bancun Nan frowned, "She may have received relevant training."

"Really, training? Qinglang is not so cruel to minors." The blond man denied the statement, his eyes were burning, "I am inclined to her physical peculiarity."

The memory separator was useless, and the cut-headed man turned off the machine with some headaches.

The blond man watched Cheng Yiyi's eyes focus away, and made up the idea of ​​making her an experimental subject, "Would you like to inject her with new parasitic eggs? She looks very strong and will not die early."

"No, you can't touch her until you confirm who Monday is. The parasitic beast is unstable. If it is killed, can it be combined into one? The brain of the virtual network can see through it at a glance." The board-cut man thought for a while. With so much money to catch a key person, it must not be in vain.

The bodyguards picked up Cheng Yiyi by the collar, carried her to the interrogation room, and tied her to the interrogation chair.

Cheng Yiyi's lips turned pale. After getting off the memory separator, she felt a little weak in her body, but her spiritual power tended to overflow.As if making final preparations for the impact.

Cheng Yiyi vomited another mouthful of blood, and laughed, "That's it?"

"What we want to know, we can always know." The blond man's face was gloomy.

"Let's see who can hold on."

The interrogation room was a dark room less than five square meters, and Cheng Yiyi was interrogated by two other people who had never seen him in turn, exhausting the interrogation.It was like boiling an eagle, asking her to keep being interrogated on the chair, and Cheng Yiyi yawned uncontrollably.

But never let go.

Cheng Yiyi's consciousness remained awake, but his body was extremely sleepy.

The two asked questions repeatedly, and the questions were all about Monday and Mushe.

It's mainly because of others, who always say something out of their mouths, but Cheng Yiyi is different, she answered without any flaws.

Totally like someone who doesn't know Monday.

After being tortured for more than ten hours, Cheng Yiyi was brought back to the place where he was detained when he first came.

The man with the cut head had dark eyes, "It's wasted effort, I found someone who doesn't know anything."

"Let me just say, it won't be too late in a while. She is just a student. She has so little time to go back to Mu's house. Who can she meet?" The blond man looked at Cheng Yiyi who was resting against the wall in the surveillance camera, "Let She rested for a while, her complexion improved, and we will talk to Qing Lang again."

"That's the only way." The narrow-headed man really wanted to use torture to pry Cheng Yiyi's mouth open now, but she can bear the collapse of her body. This kind of person is really scary, "If she can't ask us anything we want to know, she won't It's useless. When the time comes, finish it cleanly and don't do unnecessary things."

"Hehe, the most poisonous person in the institute is not me, but you. You didn't intend to let her go back alive from the beginning."

The corner of the cropped man's mouth slightly raised, and he did not deny the blond man's statement.

A waste, kill it, it's safer than holding it in your hand.

Release the hostages?He never thought about it.

Cheng Yiyi was confinement, and ten hours passed.

The outside world has undergone earth-shaking changes. The positions of the official units of the main planet of the second sector have been greatly changed, and there are countless losses.

Those who were arrested were basically incompetent and had a lot of shit. The main star has been doing things much more efficiently recently, and the public's online reactions even make the air fresh.

Yinsu quietly tipped off the news, and the law enforcement action soon spread to Vice Star.

It's just that Cheng Yiyi still has something to do, so he told Butler Qing to move slowly, and don't really come looking for him.

Cheng Yiyi fell into that bizarre dream again at this time, big fish and magical animals circled around her again and again, the tone of the woman's voice remained the same, half of what she said was hidden and half hidden.

Cheng Yiyi was so anxious that he wanted to tell her that it doesn't matter if you can't speak well, you can still type in this world, and it's more reliable to leave messages without using your voice.

It's a pity that the other party is only a person in the dream world, and Cheng Yiyi can't change this fixed dream with his own will.

When he woke up, Cheng Yiyi found that the spiritual power in his body had reached a critical point, and if he didn't break through, it would really overflow.

Cheng Yiyi immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and felt the aura flowing in the air.

On the other side of the man with the cut hair, seeing Cheng Yiyi waking up, he immediately contacted Qing Lang.

Qing Lang quickly connected.

The man with a flat-cut head had already put on his mask and turned on his voice changer. He turned his face to the camera and said with a grinning smile, "Qing Lang, I've known you for a long time. I'm very glad to be able to contact you."

Steward Qing looked at them indifferently, "Who are you?"

"The person who invited your adopted daughter as a guest."

Housekeeper Qing stared at the person in the video with sharp eyes, "You better hope that Cheng Yiyi will be fine."

"It's all right." The short-haired man spread his hands and cut the camera to Cheng Yiyi, "Your little princess is safe and sound. You still have time to do strange moves. She's so cute."

He licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, "She is brave, and the people you adopted are all good."

The man with the cut head turned the camera back, "Do you want to get back the living little princess? You only need to provide the appearance information on Monday. It's a good deal, isn't it?"

"The time given to you is only half an hour. If you don't reply after half an hour, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless. If you can't make up your mind, you can contact Mushe. We have a discussion."

"Remember, we need to know the information on Monday, not just the words, but also the photos."

Before he finished speaking, the smart brain recognized and kicked out the phone that the board-inch man had hacked into the network. He took out the contact chip, broke it in half, threw it on the ground and crushed it twice with his feet.

"Go and see what that woman is doing?" The blond man instructed the bodyguard to check Cheng Yiyi's situation.

Under the monitor, Cheng Yiyi sat with his palms up and crossed his legs, as if he was performing some strange ritual.

This aroused the vigilance of the blond man.

The weather outside the research institute changed rapidly, and layers of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the clear sky.A muffled thunder rumbled from within the dark clouds.

The air pressure gradually decreased, and under the dark clouds, everyone felt a sense of panic and panic.

The two rich second generations in the castle were not sensitive to this, and they didn't mind going out to take pictures and show off on the Internet.

In the research institute, the blond man told the short-haired man about the changes in the weather, "The weather monitor didn't say that there will be rain today, but what happened to the thundercloud above."

The man with the short cut didn't care too much, "Don't worry, the research institute is underground, so it won't hit us."

But the world is impermanent, the next second after Bancunnan finished speaking.

There was lightning and thunder, and a thick thunderbolt crossed the lightning rod and passed through several walls.

Call into the research institute.

"boom"

The short-haired man was hit by the white electric light that was generated out of thin air. He stood there, motionless, as if he had been paralyzed by the electric shock.

The blond man who witnessed the scene was stunned. After a while, seeing that the short-haired man's appearance had not changed, he poked him.

The short-cut man fell straight down.

The blond sniffed at him, out of breath.

"Doctor, doctor." The blond man urgently called the doctor, but it was no use calling him.

The entire research institute and the castle on the ground were covered by lightning, and thousands of lightning fell from the sky, specifically picking humans and alien beasts to attack.

From a distance, the thunder and lightning fell one after another, denser than raindrops, like watching a huge and strange thunder show. Residents of small towns who observed this weather phenomenon more than 20 kilometers away took out their optical brains to take pictures as souvenirs.

Some people even drove over to look out of curiosity, and turned back when they approached. The people under the clouds seemed to be stared at by the god of death with endless fear in their hearts.

The cosmic monitoring station also took pictures of this miraculous scene. People walked from all directions, turned to the nearby area, and then walked back non-stop.

After the violent thunder and lightning passed, the cloud layer quieted down. It did not disperse, but accumulated power again, brewing a new wave of thunder and lightning. Looking at the terrible driving, it seemed to tear the whole world apart.

The institute was full of lightning, and the blond man let go of the cropped man in horror. He was terrified, and he staggered out of the monitoring room, wanting to go outside to ask what was going on.
The moment the door opened, two corpses fell down.

The blond man let out a short scream, snorted as well, and felt his pulse. He was completely dead.After tearing off the clothes on the dead body for inspection, there was not even a single burn or trace.

Bancuntou's body also died without any external injuries.

The blond man's face was pale, and he rushed to the upper floor of the research institute.Through the glass in the corridors and laboratories passing by, many fallen figures can be seen.

Fortunately, there is still someone alive on the upper floor, a rich second generation who escaped into the research institute.

He looked terrified and hid under a table.

The blond man pulled him out, "Why are you here, what happened up there."

The rich second generation is packaged by the research institute. His identity and assets are all fictitious. In essence, he is just an actor who is heavily in debt and works for the research institute.

"I don't know... Those Leis are conscious, they are alive." The fake rich second generation muttered something, and nervously grabbed the blond man, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he was crazy.

"Do you feel it? It's death. Death is chasing us."

The fake rich second generation clutched his chest, struggling to breathe, struggling desperately.

The blond man pushed away the fake rich second generation, opened the fire box, took out an oxygen mask and put it on his head, then put on protective clothing and wrapped his whole body in plastic, giving himself a sense of security.He watched the struggle of the fake rich second generation with cold eyes, he was a selfish person, he just ran for his life first.

The blond man boldly guessed that the source of everything must be related to Cheng Yiyi.It would be terrible if there were really people who called wind and rain in the world, but at the same time he was excited.

With his IQ, he came to a conclusion in his mind that Monday and Cheng Yiyi must be related, both names have the same name, and they are both mysterious.

As long as he doesn't die, Cheng Yiyi's secret will be a stepping stone for him to become famous, as long as he doesn't die, he will definitely make a comeback.

However, those who are closest to the truth often pass by.

The blond man rushed out of the basement, and just as he stepped out of the gate of the castle, a lightning bolt with a diameter of one kilometer struck straight at the blond man.

Before he died, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He has escaped so many thunderstorms, and he pursues the truth so fanatically, luck should be by his side.

After the last thunderstorm, the thunderstorm disappeared, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sky sprinkled rain.

The nourishing ability of Ganlin takes effect very quickly. The barren desert appears green, and the dry sand dunes appear oasis within an hour.

The small animals on the edge of the desert ran to the rainy land bestowed by the heavens, enjoying the first spiritual rain in their lives.

At this time, the research institute was dead silent, and Cheng Yiyi's body had undergone earth-shaking changes. Listening carefully, one could hear the crackling sound coming from her bones.

The sea of ​​Qi in the dantian was compressed and purified, and compressed and purified again, and the qualitative change was completed under the thunder calamity.

A drop of ice-blue spiritual power liquid formed, and two or three drops fell into the dantian, gradually turning into a clear pool.

Cheng Yiyi spit out a trace of cold mist, she opened her eyes, a blue light flashed in her eyes, and then she returned to normal.

She stood up and swept across the institute with her mental power. All the humans and beasts in the institute were dead except for her. Only the real white mice in the lab remained.

Cheng Yiyi was a little at a loss, she had always been through tribulations, and she only picked places where there was no one, and the sect also had places for people to cross tribulations. This time, the tribulations came in a threatening manner, as if she came here purposely to wipe out all the people in the research institute.

Is it that Skynet is sparse but not leaky?

So should she clap her hands and shout yes?

Her foundation building went smoothly unexpectedly, as if the sky was helping her.

(End of this chapter)