Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

Chapter 231 The Matrix: Zhang Heng (2)

But what Zhang Heng didn't know was that he thought he was chatting.

In the entire experimental plan, it is actually hypnosis.

It's just that he was born with a character flaw. Being timid and weak, he was completely immune to this kind of hypnosis to everyone's surprise.

After the customary half hour.

The two old professors were defeated once again.

An observation room separated only by one wall.

Chen Zilong looked at the two people who could only shake their heads and sigh.

Rubbing his chin, he put down the pen with which he was writing his experience, and said with a look of hatred:
"Logically speaking, shouldn't this character be more likely to succeed?"

"Both of you, how long have you been chatting with him? We haven't even entered the second stage yet!!!"

He sat upright with a smile on his face.

"I heard that there are already special forces in other areas who are feeling world-weary and desperate."

Chen Zilong looked at the two hundred words of his thoughts and feelings and turned off the winter melon music on the other computer.

Two old professors who have specialized in social psychology for half their lives couldn't help but doubt themselves.

They looked at each other and hurried towards the computer room.

"Zhang Heng can't even tell that he is world-weary now. He eats a lot every day."

Seeing this scene, Zhang Heng thought it was a new trick, so he quietly sat up straight and cheered up to watch.

The topic changed and he asked:
"Is there any progress at the medical school?"

"And I'm even more anxious than you are. You must know that biological agents that can affect psychology or the soul are the key to human evolution."

"Maybe one day we will succeed?"

"How do you want me to explain to the people above?"

In other words, after the doctor performed the operation on Zhang Heng for some inexplicable reason, he even died of illness the next day.

That is at the same time.

"Yes, yes, let's change people too."

"Have you found any drugs left in Zhang Heng's body?"

the next day.

"engine room?"

One of the old gentlemen who worked part-time as a professor of medicine sighed again:
"No. From the decline stage, we can only confirm that someone performed an operation on him half a year ago. As for what kind of operation it was, and what original medicine was used, we don't know."

I heard the person in charge talking about it.

A piercing alarm sound suddenly sounded throughout the base.

"Major Chen, why don't you try chatting with us?"

"Maybe there will be a new direction of development."

"Report, report, Zhang Heng didn't return to the dormitory last night, he was in the computer room the whole time!"

"The signal receiver on Zhang Heng's body is disconnected. Go to the dormitory and have a look!"

Chen Zilong was confused for a while. He had already found out everything about Zhang Heng.

Fortunately, Chen Zilong also knows that he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Even if you want to check it, you can't do it.

"Well, just writing a book is not the answer. It's just a change of mood."

Another one of them said with an idea:

"Forget it, let's discuss how to talk about this kid being autistic."

Unfortunately, when we found out, this person had been cremated for almost half a year.

Zhang Heng, who was sitting alone in the computer room, recovered from his wandering state.

Because a video suddenly popped up on the screen in front of me and started playing automatically.

After routine inspection.

"Don't be polite!"

"Come on, you two, use it to your heart's content and let me see what you are capable of!"

Don't give him any chance to refuse.

The country had already found out about the person who performed the surgery on Zhang Heng.

Unless you go to the underworld and ask King Yama.

"Chief in charge, why don't you ask Zhang Heng about his previous social relationships?"

The leading officer and the reporting signal soldier thought of something at the same time.

"Top secret alert is now activated. You ask Class 2 to notify Coach Chen."

When we arrived at the computer room, the whole room was empty except for the computer with the blue screen on.

The officer shouted again:

"You lead people to start a base-wide search, and I will report it and send all the surveillance encrypted and saved to the superior cloud."

"By the way, where's Coach Chen?"

"He should have come here as soon as the alarm went off, right?"

Before he could finish speaking, another communications soldier in the distance quickly ran up to him and whispered with a strange look on his face:
"Sir, sir!"

"Coach Chen is no longer here, and, and!"

"And what, come on, don't force me to lock you in the gravity chamber."

"Besides, the computer in his room is also on!"

The officer leader who reacted couldn't help but cursed:
"What a piece of shit, why are you forming a group?"

After saying that, his expression turned cold:
"Issue an order: All experimenters should be silent and wait for notification from superiors."

"Class 1 and 2 are fully armed, wartime regulations are activated, and will be closed until further notice."

And as information is passed layer by layer.

Information about Zhang Heng and Chen Zilong in the world also quickly began to fade.

It was as if the world no longer had these two people.

Except of course for the handful at the top of the pyramid.
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Matrix world.

"Did you call the police?"

Zhang Heng looked at the police who came to the door, especially the pistol slung around his waist. He was timid and shivered subconsciously.

After all, the quality of the police in this area has always been poor, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have a bad reputation.

But looking at the faces of the same Asians.

Zhang Heng still felt a little friendly, so he stopped thinking about turning around and running away.

"Yes, I called the police, but my roommate hasn't come back for a day, and there's no news yet."

"Then how do you know something happened at your neighbor's house across the street?"

"I, I saw him go in through the cat's eye."

"Until just now, he didn't come out."

"That is to say, from the time he entered until now, you have been lying on your back and watching through the peephole?"

Looking at the eyes of the Asian police officer across from him, Zhang Heng stuttered and explained:

"No, no."

"The main reason is that our neighbor is a beautiful woman. I just took another look..."

"I doubt it too."

Zhang Jie clicked his ears boredly.

"Okay, you don't need to report this to me."

"Tell me the exact time you entered. Did you hear any strange sounds during this time?"

"Uh, forget it."

The police officer regretted what he said, picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly without hesitation:
"Um, what, Jack Ma, let the two chicks who just reported in today change their clothes and come directly over."

"By the way, what are their names?"

After the intercom buzzed twice:

"Let me take a look. The names assigned to your second team are Zheng Zha and Li Xiao."

After speaking through the intercom, Zhang Heng found that the police officer in front of him was stunned for a moment.

"Oh, okay, hurry up, the person involved is waiting here."

As he spoke, Zhang Jie showed a formulaic smile:
"Sorry, Mr. Zhang Heng, my colleague will come to record it for you later."

After saying that, Zhang Jie turned around and walked over to the team member who was knocking on the door.

"How's it going? There's still no movement inside?"

"Captain, Brother Jack!"

The two policemen who knocked on the door as usual and asked questions turned around and shouted to Zhang Jie.

"No response. If you ask me, just shoot and break down the door!"

The fat policeman with a big belly quickly pulled out the gun from his waist and was about to fire it.

The thin policeman quickly pressed down and said seriously:

"Didn't you listen? There is a beautiful woman inside."

The fat man paused for a moment before putting it away, and then showed a "you understand me" expression.

Zhang Jie looked at his only two subordinates and was speechless.

I can't help but wonder how I, the captain, managed to get around? Where have all those elites gone?
Why do you call the police and you can only bring these two things with you?
"Hey, Brother Jie, do you think these two are the newcomers that Jack Ma just mentioned?"

Although the thin policeman had a sharp mouth and a sharp cheek, his eyes were good and he spotted the two young policemen walking upstairs at the first sight.

"Come on, come on, who is that? Li Xiao, right? You can take notes on this."

"The other one, come and break the door directly."

Zhang Jie glanced casually, and then gave orders with an impatient look.

As newcomers, it was the first time for the two of them to meet their immediate bosses.

So I quickly saluted and said hello and then started to show off.

It's just that Zhang Jie has good eyes. As Zheng Zha approaches, the newcomer's brows also frown.

I can’t help but ask:

"what happened?"

Zheng Zha said:
"Report to Captain, I smell a distinct smell of blood."

Perhaps afraid that his expression was inaccurate, Zheng Zha added again:
"And it's very big."

Zhang Jie's eyes widened and he glanced at the fat one and the thin one.

Only then did the two old fritters take out their guns seriously.

"Oh!"

After kicking the door open, the four people guarding the door quickly walked in.

After passing through a normal living room, a large pool of blood on the ground made several police officers nervous.

Zhang Jie glanced at the newcomer worriedly and said:
"Zheng Zha, right? You stay in the living room. Call the headquarters to explain the situation and ask them to send someone over. The three of us can go in!"

As he spoke, Zhang Jie threw the walkie-talkie over.

After sniffing the smell of blood in the air, Zheng Zha suppressed the special feeling in his heart and pressed the intercom to start the report.

At the other end of the door, Li Xiao and Zhang Heng also completed the most basic records.

And following the noise in the house, Li Xiao directly asked Zhang Heng to go back to the room first, and then followed him in secretly.

Two hours later.

Zhang Jie looked at Li Xiao and Zheng Zha who looked normal and praised them with rare praise:

"You two are not afraid. You have a good psychological quality."

"Take a rest for a while. The autopsy results will probably have to wait. Come with me then."

"By the way, where's the reporter?"

Li Xiao replied:

"Follow me to the police station and complete the notes. I have already put them back."

"What's wrong, Brother Jie?"

Zhang Jie said:

"In my experience, the person who reports the murder is the most suspect."

Li Xiao and Zheng Zha looked at each other in shock when they heard this.

At the same time, I thought of the man who knelt in the corner and vomited when he saw the body bag.

And there are four body bags in the room. When one goes out, this person will say wow, and the other will say wow when he goes out.

It can be said that he was able to stand up thanks to the support of Li Xiao and Zheng Zha.

Even Li Xiao was thinking that it was a good thing there wasn't a fifth one, otherwise he might have vomited to death.

Becoming the sixth body bag.

From head to toe, this man looked nothing like a murderer.

Perhaps the expressions of the two betrayed their psychological activities.

Zhang Jie sneered and said to the two of them:
"People should not be judged by their appearance, especially the weaklings in this life."

"Maybe I'll give you a surprise that day."

Although the two agreed verbally, they still didn't believe it in their hearts.

"Okay, sharpen your knife and cut wood like a woodcutter. You two go and get the guns."

Zhang Jie threw a piece of paper with red letters to the two of them and left directly.

And the other side.

Zhang Heng came out of the police station in a daze, as if he was in a dream.

I always feel like God played a joke on me today.

I haven't woken up from the dream yet.

"Zhang Heng?"

"Huh? Oh, hello Thomson."

Zhang Heng looked at his colleagues in the same archery shed and said hello in a slow response.

And his dejected appearance coupled with the lack of blood on his face really shocked this colleague.

"Oh my gosh, Heng, you really need to go to the hospital. Although your work is important, don't worry about that wretched boss."

"Besides, with your skills, you can make a living at other clubs."

"Well, thank you anyway, Thomson."

After a moment or two of indifferent responses, the two separated.

Thomson looked at Zhang Heng, who was unsteady even when walking, and shook his head with a look of pity on his face.

Zhang Heng has never met an opponent when it comes to his skills alone, and is even secretly called the God of Arrows by his colleagues.

But this person was helpless when he thought about Zhang Heng's outrageous character flaws.

In all competitions, promotion matches are fine, as long as we get to the semi-finals or finals.

You will definitely fall off the chain, and you may even drop out of the race due to nervousness.

Over time, Zhang Heng also became a joke in the industry.

In the end, he was sent to such an arrow club to eat and wait to die.

"If I had this skill, I would have become a world champion and a star athlete long ago. Then I would have to look at the leader's face. It's a pity."

the other side.

Following the route in his memory, Zhang Heng forgot how he reached the alley.

But looking at the familiar environment around him, this man finally came back to his senses.

At least it looks better than before.

All he wanted now was to go home and bury his head in the sand.

But the accident at the next moment plunged him into internal conflict of mental fear.

It was a narrow alleyway filled with silence and darkness.

The moonlight shone diagonally in from the gap in the corner of the wall, drawing irregular shadows in front of Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng originally wanted to speed up and pass by in a hurry, but he heard a creepy cry for help.

"No, don't! Help, help!"

A girl's distinctive scream sounded from the darkness to his left.

Zhang Heng turned his head and just saw a vague figure.

Coupled with the voice that was still gentle even though it was frightened, Zhang Heng recognized it immediately.

The one who issued this cry for help.

It was the beautiful neighbor opposite him, the woman he thought should have died.

not dead?

Who were the four body bags carried out?
besides………

However, this sudden accident did not give Zhang Heng time to continue thinking.

Seemingly seeing Zhang Heng paused, three vague and ferocious figures came out of the darkness.

Although it doesn't look real.

But the appearance that was a lot bigger than his thin body made this already "thin" coward.

He was so frightened that he sat down directly.

He couldn't help but become nervous and looked around in horror. Only then did he adapt to the darkness and see clearly.

It was found that Qin Zhuyu was surrounded by three sturdy figures.

Under the moonlight, the faces of the three people were like ghosts, eerie and terrifying.

Qin Zhuyu was so frightened that she screamed for help, but to no avail.

Her back was against a wall, with no way to escape.

The three people seemed to have deliberately forced her here, approaching with sneers.

Perhaps because Zhang Heng was standing in the light, Qin Zuyu in the corner saw him immediately.

"Zhang Heng?"

"Is this you Zhang Heng? I am your neighbor Qin Zhuiyu. Help me, help me!"

"I beg you."

"The three of them are wanted murderers, please save me!"

The woman's desperate cries for help continued to be heard.

Stimulating Zhang Heng's fragile nerves.

(End of this chapter)