At this time, Zhang Heng, who was originally staying in the hall, frowned. For some reason, he suddenly felt irritable. He took off his helmet and took out a box of cigarettes from his bag. With the clicking sound of the lighter, the smoke slowly rose. Getting up, Zhang Heng took a deep breath, and then blew out a smoke ring.
"drop!"
Zhang Heng opened the control computer of the plane shuttle and clicked on the alien video recorded by the white mouse. However, after clicking on it, Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows and showed a strange expression.
At this time, he unexpectedly discovered that all the high-altitude images taken previously had disappeared. The entire video had been replaced, leaving only a line of English fonts:
"Do-you-want-to-meet-a-ghost?"
"What the hell is this?"
Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes, put out his cigarette butts, and walked slowly towards the big screen. But at this moment, there was a sudden "clucking" sound behind him, as if someone stepped on something that had been in disrepair. There was a sound coming from the wooden floor, and at the same time, an indescribable malice slowly emerged behind him...
Zhang Heng took a deep breath, and countless spiritual powers surged out, but before he could make a move, the door to the lounge next to him opened with a creak, and a female assistant walked out.
call…
There seemed to be a breeze blowing behind him, and Zhang Heng could only feel the malice receding quickly. He immediately turned his head, but there was nothing behind him...
"Director Zhang, have you seen Tang Wantong?" The female assistant had no idea that Zhang Heng had just wandered on the edge of life and death. She said softly, "Tang Wantong just said to go to the bathroom, but she has been gone for more than half a month. It’s hours…”
Zhang Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he seemed to have caught something, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't think of anything. He immediately said, "I saw her go into the toilet and she hasn't come out yet."
"Oh." The assistant immediately walked towards the toilet, jokingly shouting inside as he walked, "Xiaotong, do you have diarrhea? Hehe, why don't you come out?"
But after shouting for a long time, no one responded.
At this time, Zhang Heng also turned his attention to the toilet. He seemed to have thought of something. Without saying a word, he walked towards the women's toilet.
"Director Zhang?" The female assistant looked at Zhang Heng suspiciously.
Zhang Heng ignored the curious female assistant. At this time, Luo Jincheng and a group of assistants also came out, asking what was going on.
Zhang Heng entered the isolation room, and after several disinfection procedures, he finally came to the door of the women's restroom.
"Bang!" Zhang Heng kicked open the door of the women's toilet, but he did not see any scene of violent death. He only saw the female assistant named Tang Wantong staring blankly at the mirror in front of him. Zhang Heng came in, but there was no reaction.
Zhang Heng narrowed his eyes, and his majestic mental power swept out, scanning Tang Wantong's body in an instant, but the next second, Zhang Heng took a breath of air.
He could 'see' that there was a dark scar on the opponent's back under his clothes. That scar was not caused by ulceration or sharp weapons, but the collapse of genes deep in the body!
Obviously, the woman in front of him has become like that little white mouse.
"Yuehua!" Zhang Heng suddenly said.
"Your Excellency, Commander!" Yuehua's figure appeared, "What happened?"
"Didn't you see anything here just now?" Zhang Heng asked.
"No, I just saw that this woman seemed to be very scared. Although there was something abnormal, my mental magnetic field did not 'see' anything." Yuehua shook her head, "Do you need me to pay close attention to any abnormalities? ?”
"Yes, if any abnormalities occur in the future, report to me immediately." Zhang Heng nodded. At this time, his expression was extremely solemn. He stepped forward and looked at the woman in front of him, but this woman seemed to have lost her soul and did not respond to the outside world at all.
At this moment, some assistants who could not wait outside also came in. They saw Tang Wantong standing still, and then looked at Zhang Heng on the side warily. One of the male assistants who seemed to be familiar with Tang Wantong walked away. He came forward and subconsciously stood in front of Zhang Heng. At the same time, he patted Tang Wantong's face, "Hey, Xiaotong, are you okay? Is someone bullying you?"
Zhang Heng sneered, turned around and walked out. He didn't need to explain this situation and didn't bother to explain it. For him, was it necessary to care about what a group of ants thought
"Your Excellency, Commander..." Yue Hua's voice came from the earphones, "I just scanned Tang Wantong's body and found that her genes have also begun to collapse."
"I already know." Zhang Heng nodded, "What do you think is causing this?"
"I don't know, but it must be related to some kind of fear she experienced before..." Yuehua explained, "And her cerebral cortex nerve endings were severely damaged, but I was completely unaware of all this happening. Sorry, Commander, I didn’t expect that there would be a day when I wouldn’t be able to help you.”
"It's so normal. After all, my enemy is not a human being." Zhang Heng shook his head. At this time, he had returned to the square, and Luo Jincheng and several assistants were waiting anxiously in front of the gate. When they saw Zhang Heng coming out, Luo Jincheng immediately said, "Xiao Zhang, what's going on inside?"
"Tang Wantong... there seems to be some problem with consciousness." Zhang Heng pointed to his head. He hesitated for a moment, but in the end he did not tell the other party's physical problem. After all, the other party's wound was only a small one, and it was inside the clothes. It was impossible to see the wound.
"Consciousness?" Luo Jincheng frowned, but in the end he didn't say anything more. At this time, Tang Wantong was also surrounded by people and walked out of the toilet, but at this time she still looked dull and seemed to be uninterested in everything happening in the outside world.
"Xiaotong, what's wrong with you?" Luo Jincheng couldn't help but asked with concern.
"There is nothing left..." Tang Wantong turned around dully, looked at Luo Jincheng, and suddenly murmured, "I feel like I have everything..."
"What is 'nothing left'?" It seemed that Tang Wantong was very popular among the male assistants. A group of male assistants surrounded her with concern, constantly asking questions, and looking at Zhang Heng from time to time. It seemed that Zhang Heng was responsible for the problem. Tang Wantong is the same culprit.
"I am no longer me," Tang Wantong looked around blankly, "It has sucked everything away from me, and I feel that I can no longer exist..."
"Xiaotong, what are you talking about!" Everyone asked anxiously.
However, before everyone could finish asking questions, suddenly, a charred mark gradually spread on Tang Wanru's face in front of her, like a dark and ugly centipede, crawling directly onto her fair and beautiful face. On the face!
"Ah!" Several of the female assistants screamed again, and everyone scattered towards her as if they had seen a ghost!
"Xiaotong, you..." Luo Jincheng couldn't help but shrink his pupils!
"Sorry, I can't hold on any longer." Tang Wanru looked at Luo Jincheng expressionlessly, and then in full view of everyone, he turned into a pool of black ash with a 'bang' and completely dissolved in front of everyone's eyes...