Blue and White Society

  Chapter 577 Please don't take pity on me

  Mo Poor was locked in an interrogation room alone, leaning on a chair.

  I can vaguely feel that this room is extremely depressing and disturbing.

  After asking a question, Adams said: "Infrasound waves are very slight and harmless to the body, but they can make people anxious."

  Infrasound was used in the interrogation room, and Adams recognized it immediately.

  Mo Poor smiled. This level of interference can't shake him, and it's not even as uncomfortable as the disgusting three views of frogmen.

"Name."

   "Mo Poor."

   There was a person sitting across from him. After asking some questions carefully, he sneaked around and used some hypnotic suggestions.

  However, this level does not affect Mo Poor in the slightest.

  The other party saw that he was as stable as Mount Tai, and asked suddenly: "What did you do on the 27th floor of the hotel?"

   "A super criminal was killed." Mo Poor said.

   "Did you kill someone?"

   "He is no longer human."

   "We found traces of fighting at the scene, but there were no dead bodies. Say! Where is the dead body hidden?"

"In short, I hid it, and I can't take it out for the time being, otherwise you will all suffer. You must have the most complete measures and the most professional scientific team. If you don't see these, I will not let you see the corpse." Mo Mo Poor said.

  The corpse of the frogman also has mind distortion, but in the ears of the other party, they think that the corpse is carrying a virus.

  Then the other party asked a series of questions, focusing on who they worked for and what they did.

  However, Mo Poor's answer should be that they are a superpower alliance and are fighting superpower crimes.

  Not only him, but other members also said the same.

   "Do you take us for fools?" The other party said angrily.

   "I know you don't believe me, so I can prove it." Mo Poor smiled.

   After speaking, there was a muffled sound in the interrogation room, and the glass between him and the person opposite was being knocked frantically by some invisible thing!

  It seems that air fists are beating the glass frantically.

   "He still has a weapon on him!" The police were shocked.

  Technology is advanced, and their three views are quite firm. Facing the bizarre air fist, they don't think it is a superpower, but think that Mo Poor has hidden high-tech weapons on his body.

   "Stop! Stop!" Suddenly, several guns were pointed at Mo Poor.

  Mo Poor stopped very obediently, and even cooperated with their body search until they almost stripped himself naked, even taking away the storage ring.

  After searching the body, Mo Poor used the air wall again to show that he could still do it.

   "In him!"

   "There must be some kind of device implanted in him, sir, we need medical support."

   Summarizing the situation in each interrogation room, the chief thought to himself that the technological strength of the company behind the scenes is really strong! It seems that biochemical weapons should not be underestimated, not only the old-fashioned virus infection, but also other types of biochemical weapons fused with the body.

  The chief thought for a while, and began to interrogate each room individually.

   Arriving at Mo Poor, the officer said directly: "You don't need to pretend to be a superpower anymore, this is not the last century."

   "Listen, your accomplices have already confessed that it is the man named Adams. We have already hired a lawyer for him. You don't need to be stubborn. I will give you another chance. Who are you working for?"

  After hearing this, Mo Poor laughed dumbfounded.

  Separating them is to prevent collusion, and unfortunately, they can communicate spiritually.

   This guy says that to everyone, hoping to divide them.

   "Really? What did he explain?" Mo Qiong smiled.

   "Your company has researched chemical and biological weapons..."

   Before the officer finished speaking, Mo Poor quickly replied: "Did Adams say that we worked for a pharmaceutical company, researched biological and chemical weapons, and tested them on citizens? The last conflict was dealing with zombies, and this time is the same?"

   "You recruited?" the officer said.

   "I understand that your scientific outlook is very solid, which is a good thing. Well, it's really not friendly to say that superpowers are not friendly. You can understand it as biochemical technology." Mo Poor said.

  The officer's face sank, Mo Poor's words were almost the same as the others.

   This group of people are definitely diehards, and it seems that they need to use some special methods.

  However, when he had such an idea, Mo Poor proposed it on his own initiative: "Well, what you say is useless. If you have any means of torture, just say hello."

   "For example, take an electric shock **** to shock me, it's okay, we don't expect you to accept it all at once, let's take it slowly."

  The officer looked at Mo Poor in astonishment, and thought to himself what the **** is this?

   Asking for trouble? With such a hard head?

   "What do you mean! You think I dare not abuse lynching!" The officer said angrily.

"Don't get me wrong, we are actually very sincere, and you will slowly find that there are too many unexplainable things in us. For this, we only have one request, we need to meet national officials who can make decisions, and the most professional research team." Mo Poor said.

  But at this time, the other party couldn't listen to it. Instead, they believed that these people were professionally trained top secret service personnel who were not afraid of any torture.

  I saw the officer walk out of the interrogation room angrily, and said to his subordinates: "Too arrogant! Give him a sentence! Didn't he ask for an electric shock? I want to see how tough his mouth is."

   Soon, someone temporarily made an electric chair and delivered it.

   There are two other people guarding with guns, because they are afraid that he will resist, and they know that some kind of air cannon-like weapon is hidden in his body.

  Unexpectedly, Mo Poor didn't resist at all, but instead consciously went to the electric chair.

   "Boy, I know you have received special training. It doesn't matter if you speak hard, your body must be very honest. Don't worry, I will use safe voltage. At most it will make you incontinent. Ask you again, is there really nothing to say?" The other party said.

   "Some things, I will only tell the most professional scientific research team..." Mo Qiong said calmly.

"Electricity!"

  The strong voltage passed a weak current into Mo Poor's body, and Mo Poor's hair fluttered slightly, sticking together to show that he was indeed electrocuted.

  However, he sat calmly, not even screaming or shaking.

  Immunity, after eating the Lightning Strike Wood, his body can be electrified, but he only takes damage.

   "How come... Yes, his body has been modified! No wonder he is so arrogant, his safe voltage threshold is higher than ordinary people! Increase the voltage." The officer said.

  However, Mo Poor shook his head and said: "This voltage is too low, change it to 100,000 volts, please don't pity me."

   "What? Do you want to die?" The officer was surprised.

   "I don't want to die, but I can tell you responsibly, it will be exchanged for 100,000 volts." Mo Poor said.

  The officer's face turned blue, wondering if the technological strength of the company behind the scenes is so powerful? Can the human body be transformed to withstand a voltage of 100,000 volts?

  He didn't know, for Mo Poor, who had eaten several lightning strikes one after another, it didn't matter how much voltage, because only a current exceeding 150A could kill him.

  As long as the current is still tens of milliamperes, he will be fine even if it is a billion volts.

  The officer was wrong, thinking that Mo Poor's body had high resistance, which blocked the current from passing through the heart, but he didn't know that Mo Poor's interior was really attacked by the current, but he just ignored it below a certain value.

  Its body resistance, capacitance, and conductivity are the same as ordinary people.

  Mo Poor deliberately said that the voltage was lower, but in fact he was misleading them. In fact, it doesn’t matter how much you add.

  I saw the police increasing the voltage little by little, but Mo Poor kept smiling and said, "It's too small!"

   "Bigger! Bigger! Bigger! Bigger!"

   "Technology is so advanced, can one billion volts be produced?" Mo Poor laughed.

  The officer's eyes widened. Seeing that he was talking and laughing happily, he was a bit over the top, and he kept asking his subordinates to increase the voltage to see how much he could resist.

  A few minutes after the result, his subordinates told him: "It can't be added! It's at the top, it's already three thousand volts."

   "And the current is as high as 8A, enough to burn people!"

   All of this uses execution-level electricity, and Mo Poor is still fine. You can see him moving a few times on the chair, sparks and lightning.

  The officer came back to his senses and realized that Mo Poor's body is very strange!

   This is execution-level power. After half a minute, ordinary people will turn into carbon, and Mo Poor doesn't even shake!

   Incredible! The elephant was also electrocuted to death. If they want to do one hundred thousand volts, they can do it, but looking at it like this, it seems that it is not necessary.

   Hearing is believing, but seeing is believing. This person is really not afraid of electricity! But he still thinks it's technology.

   "Be honest! What modifications have you made to your body!" the officer asked.

   "Well... you'll know if you soak me in the water." Mo Poor laughed.

   "Go, get the water tank." Apparently, the chief's psychology began to slowly change from torture to experiment.

   Of course, there is also the satisfaction of curiosity.

  And this is exactly what Mo Poor wants to show, no matter what they think, even if they regard the abnormalities of the members as technology, it doesn't matter, let's pay attention to it first.

  Guide them to experiment, and when the results of the experiment are enough to shock the top group of people, those who should come will naturally come to see them.

  The water tank arrived soon, and Mo Poor took some testing equipment and jumped into it consciously.

   Fifty minutes later...

  The chief asked the medical workers who arrived dully: "Can a person be transformed into breathing through the skin?"

  Mo Poor was in the water, he didn't even bother to spit out the bubbles, he stared at them in the big water tank, and even talked to them in the water, nothing happened for 50 minutes.

  The medical worker said: "It's not a problem of skin breathing, he didn't breathe at all! For fifty minutes, his cells didn't take in any oxygen!"

   "Does that person not need oxygen?" The officer asked in confusion.

   "Any animal on earth needs oxygen! Only the dead don't! You don't know what this technology means!" The medical workers were very excited.

   Sir thoughtful, dead? Sure enough, are these people actually zombies? But why is there a heartbeat? Evolved into a super soldier with a mature virus?

   "I need a blood sample!" said the medical worker.

   "Okay! Come on, draw blood for him!"

  Seeing that this group of people were about to draw blood for him, Mo Poor raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute!"

  The officer's eyes lit up, secretly thinking that it was a genetic problem, and said with a smile, "It's up to you!"

  Mo Poor said: "I know, but I have to remind you that my blood is contagious, don't let it enter your blood vessels. Of course, you can also inject it deliberately after listening to me."

   "That's fine, but you have to keep an eye on the person being injected, and tell us in time if there is anything."

  The officer nodded and thought to himself, is it contagious? Sure enough, it was still zombie blood.

  So people put on protective clothing and came over with tools to draw blood from Mo Poor.

   "Pfft..."

   "chi chi chi chi..."

  Their blood drawing was terrible, and the ordinary needle tube was directly frozen and cracked.

  A stream of transparent gas gushes out, its temperature is extremely low, instantly condenses the water vapor in the air, forming a large white mist, which spreads quickly.

  The medical staff backed away in fright, and after seeing Mo Poor's arm let out a little more air, the bleeding stopped automatically.

"what is this?"

   "Gas leak?"

  …

   p.s: I'm sorry for the fusion and evolution of neutron stars, and I'm sorry for the galactic black hole.

  (end of this chapter)