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After trying to struggle for a while, I found that my body was still extremely weak, and the cowhide straps binding my hands and feet were extremely tough and unable to break free.
Just at this moment, the door opened, and a slovenly middle-aged man walked in. His unkempt hair and beard were piled on his head and face, and he was even more skinny and disfigured.
Zhang Feng turned his head and saw the man, and was extremely surprised. Although the man's appearance changed drastically, he recognized him at a glance and said, "Zaren?"
This person is none other than Zaren, a professor in the Department of Neuroscience who he once met at Mahidol University. He used to look like a scholar, but how come he has now become such a human being and a ghost? And how could he save himself? Being here and being imprisoned again, what is the intention
"Do you still remember me?" Zaren's face was like a zombie, without any expression. He walked to the instrument to check it, and said to himself: "You know? It's you who made me what I am now."
"I?"
Zhang Feng's face was full of doubts and he said: "What does it have to do with me? It seems that we met once at Mahidol University for less than ten minutes. Why do you think I turned you into this?"
Zaren's zombie face began to twist and deform, he turned his neck, and stared at Zhang Feng who was lying on the bed fiercely. He rushed over and ran to the bed, roaring: "Why? You ask me why? If you didn't go The school came to me, and I am still a respected university professor, with students who respect me and a wife who loves me.”
He pointed his thick, old bark-like fingers at his nose and yelled, "Look at me now. Everything is thanks to you. I owe it to you, you know?"
Facing his anger, Zhang Feng raised a smile on his lips and sneered: "With all due respect, I don't understand what you mean."
Zaren's clarity was obviously uncontrollable, and he was completely like a madman. One moment he seemed extremely angry, and the next moment he was full of sadness. He turned around and rushed to the pile of rotting corpses, and fell to his knees on the ground with a bang. Brushing his fingers over the stinky rotten flesh, tears were already streaming down his face, and he said emotionally: "My dear, are you happy now? I'm sorry, I shouldn't have treated you like this. No, why am I sorry for you. It's all.
He, he is the one who hurt me, I will take revenge on you. "
Even Zhang Feng almost vomited at this moment, his stomach and intestines were turbulent.
This madman, he killed his wife and left the body in the room to let it rot and decay, but then fell to his knees and cried.
This is no longer a lunatic, but a pervert.
He kept taking deep breaths, suppressing the urge to vomit, and asked: "Zaren, we have no deep hatred. Now that you have saved me, I will thank you even more..."
Zaren stood up abruptly, wiped the turbid tears from his face, and interrupted rudely: "You don't have to thank me! I saved you because I wanted to take revenge on you! Hahaha, not only will I save you, I will also complete it. The greatest experiment in the world and you were my second guinea pig and my wife was the first one that failed, but you will not fail!"
Hearing his crazy laughter, Zhang was dissatisfied and had more questions in his heart. Why did Zaren hate him so deeply, and what did he mean by the test subject
When I thought about the rotten and smelly corpse of Zaren's wife on the ground, I suddenly couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling. It was not a wonderful feeling to be used as a test subject by such a madman.
Frowning slightly, he said: "Zarun, anyway, I am in your hands now. You are a knife and I am a fish. You might as well tell me the cause and effect of the matter. Even if I become your test subject, I should let you know." I understand clearly, don’t I?”
Zaren's zombie-like head nodded, and said with a twist: "I should tell you. Do you know? Sangqu not only sponsors my schooling, but is also my... father."
"What?" Zhang Feng's head buzzed. If he had known that Zalen and Sang Qu had this relationship, he would never have left this trouble behind.
Zaren continued to mind his own business and said: "No one knows about this except father and me. When you found me, I knew that my father's death must have something to do with you, so I want to take revenge on you. But I am a university professor, what should I do? I divided all my property in two, and used part of the money to find African mercenaries to hire them to find you, and the other part of the money was used to build this laboratory, here.
My greatest experiment will be completed, and my name will be forever recorded in the annals of history. "
Zhang Feng nodded secretly in his heart. No wonder the people who rescued him in Japan dared to shoot him with machine guns in the streets so wildly. They turned out to be mercenaries.
"Zalun, the person who killed your father was Kunsha. I just helped him deliver a message. Even if you wanted revenge, you chose the wrong target." Zhang Feng explained, and now he has fallen into this spirit. In the hands of abnormal people, if he is allowed to do whatever he wants, the consequences will be disastrous.
Hearing his words, Zaren nodded and said: "I know he killed my father, but he must have something to do with you. Don't worry, when the experiment is successful, Kunsha will die too."
He suddenly thought of something and continued: "Didn't you take away a letter at that time? Do you still remember the content of the letter?"
Zhang Feng's frown became even tighter. His original judgment was that Zaren had not read the letter. Was he wrong? He nodded to show that he remembered.
Zaren said: "It is a wonderful thing to control a person's nerve center through a chip to occupy the decision-making command power of the brain and gain absolute loyalty."
Hearing this, Zhang Feng was extremely shocked. It seemed that this Zaren knew much more than he knew, so he asked, "What else do you know?"
Zaren had no intention of continuing, but turned around and began to work on the instruments.
Zhang Feng rolled his eyes and said frivolously: "You are just talking nonsense to me about controlling a person's nerve center through a chip. This kind of thing is completely fantasy. How can it be possible? Do you think I will believe it? you said."
Zaren turned around and stared at Zhang Feng angrily. He could question his people, but he could not question his research.
"Are you doubting my research? Why doesn't Kunsha do it as a good hero? He has to be a slave because he has a chip implanted in his head. You don't have to believe it. Wait until I implant the chip into your neural control. After entering the center, you will understand the greatness of science. But this is just an experiment I conducted on you. There is another experiment, and you will gain supreme power by then!"