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Zhang Feng's character is Zhang Feng's character. Can he choose to do something that is not beneficial
The advantage is actually very simple. It also puts all of Ugly Tom's attention on himself, which will naturally ignore some other people.
In addition, Zhang Feng was thinking that Ugly Tom would definitely make some moves to target him, and Zhang Feng even wished that he would do this.
After finishing the meal, everyone gathered at the door of the restaurant and returned to their dormitories together.
Caldera's physical talent is no joke, it's not just more powerful and terrifying strength and explosive power.
Likewise, his wound healing ability is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Although the wound caused by the punch was relatively deep, it had almost healed in just one day. Although exerting force would still cause bursts of pain in the wound, the surface had healed and scabbed.
Zhang Feng looked at Caldera and said in a deep voice: "I know you are a little afraid of me. Is it because I killed those four people and made you feel scared?"
That day in the jungle, Zhang Feng noticed his method of killing four losers, which made Caldera feel a little scared.
However, in the environment at that time, under the annotation of the bionic camera, it was impossible to explain to him what was going on.
Now, of course, you can tell him.
Caldera nodded, glanced at Zhang Feng, lowered his head again, and said in a low voice: "I can understand you killing them, but I just don't understand why you used such cruel methods."
Caldera expressed the questions he was holding in his heart. At that time, Zhang Feng's method of pinching every inch of the four people's bodies really left a shadow in his heart.
Zhang Feng sneered twice, shook his head helplessly, and asked: "Is it cruel? No matter what method is used to kill a person, the final outcome will end with the death of that person. Since the result is the same , what kind of difference does it make?"
Caldera obviously disagreed with Zhang Feng's statement. He raised his head and looked at Zhang Feng, opened his mouth, and then closed it again.
Although he disagreed, he couldn't find a way to refute it. I don’t know how to refute, but I still disagree in my heart.
Zhang Feng smiled bitterly again and said with a smile: "You still don't agree with what I said, do you?"
Caldera nodded heavily.
Zhang Feng understands that the more simple-minded a person is, the harder it is to change his mind if he believes in a truth. Such is the case with Yuzhong.
"Okay, then I'll tell you why I use the methods you think are cruel to treat them."
Then, Zhang Feng told Caldera the true identities of the four people.
Caldera couldn't believe her ears, and was so shocked that her mouth grew bigger.
It took him a while to react, but he still said with disbelief: "They are actually failures?"
"Yes, they are the failures of the super soldier project. The same goes for us. If we, the experiments, fail in the final steps, we will become the same failures as them. No thoughts, no ideas, just knowing A killing machine that obeys orders and is absolutely loyal."
"The failure may be you, or me, and of course the final outcome of other experimental subjects."
After listening to Zhang Feng's words, Caldera recalled that when he met those four people, there was indeed no human look in their eyes.
He still remembered when his fist passed through the opponent's chest and broke his heart.
There was no trace of pain on the other party's face, he was just hanging on for breath, and he actually wanted to stab the dagger into his body.
It's really terrible!
Thinking of this, there was a hint of darkness in his eyes. He didn't want to be like that. He still had this idea in his mind, which was to return to Mexico and see his sister.
The darkness disappeared in an instant and turned into anger, uncontrollable anger.
"Tailon, what if we succeed? What if we become a super soldier?" Caldera asked.
Zhang Feng shook his head slightly and said: "Succeeded? Became a real super soldier? I don't know what a real super soldier is like, and I have never seen it. But one thing I know very well, that is, regardless of success, Or not, he is destined to become the sharpest fangs of the American army and the most ferocious killing machine."
"I do not want!"
Caldera said in a deep voice: "Tailon, you must find a way to leave here, right? What do you think we should do?"
At that moment, Zhang Feng revealed his plan.
Caldera nodded and said solemnly: "I know what to do."
The night was getting darker, and Zhang Feng and Caldera had just fallen asleep when they were woken up by the sound of the iron door.
Both of them sat up suddenly and looked coldly at the armed soldiers who came in.
The soldiers pointed their guns at the two men and said in a deep voice: "Tailon, come with us!"
Caldera looked at Zhang Feng with slight surprise, and said to himself: "Tailong guessed this."
Zhang Feng didn't resist and stood up from the bed. He had vaguely guessed Ugly Tom's next move, so he had already mentioned this matter when explaining his plan to Caldera.
However, Zhang Feng did not expect that Ugly Tom would be more restless than he thought and would take action so quickly.
Under the escort of four soldiers with live ammunition, they walked through the winding and dark corridors, and finally stopped at the door of a room.
The iron gate opened immediately, and Zhang Feng entered without being escorted.
The room was empty, with only a table, a chair, and a lamp on the table. But the shape of the chair is more unique, with iron cables on the armrests and iron cables on the stool legs.
"Could Ugly Tom still want to torture himself? Using such a low-level method on himself a second time?" Zhang Feng thought secretly in his heart.
His guess was correct, Ugly Tom just wanted to torture Zhang Feng.
The last step of the super soldier's transformation is about to begin, and then the second-in-command in charge of the super soldier research institute will come in person. At this juncture, Ugly Tom naturally wanted to subdue the thorny Zhang Feng, at least not to let him cause trouble.
Otherwise, if something happens, Ugly Tom can't imagine what kind of consequences will be waiting for him.
"Tailong sit down!" The soldier poked Zhang Feng's back with the muzzle of his gun and ordered.
Zhang Feng shrugged his shoulders and sat on the chair.