The root of American comics

Chapter The Unplayable Teemo

Pat, clack...

The sound of constant typing on the keyboard resounded in the laboratory. A young man wearing a white lab coat of a scientific researcher stood in front of the computer, with ten dexterous fingers rising and falling on the keyboard. .

He Yun watched the data changes with a calm expression, like a machine. Just looking at his young face, it seemed as if he should have appeared on the basketball court, playing basketball with high school students. But in fact, although he is young, he is not the age of a high school student, he is just a little tender-faced.

He is a core researcher here.

After he hit the last key and the secret transmission command was sent, he opened another project sheet to change data, when footsteps came from behind him.

When the footsteps stopped, there was a slight gasping sound.

"Dr. He, hand over the research file No. you studied. You are the last one..."

When the sound came, He Yun's hand paused. He slowly turned around and looked at the acquaintance who appeared in front of him. He glanced at the gun in his hand and looked at him, who was a little delicate but not eye-catching. Face, a thought came to my mind, "It's really a face that deserves to be in a spy movie."

"Don't call me tutor anymore, my dear student."

He Yun looked at the blood-stained white coat of the person in front of him and seemed to sigh. He also casually took off his glasses and put them aside. His eyes, which were not covered by his glasses, were very bright. At first glance, they gave people a childlike clarity, but if you stared at his face carefully for a long time, you could feel the calmness hidden under that expression.

He smiled in a normal tone and said, "Old Shang, you asked me to make a detection and communication device. If four of the six core personnel of Laboratory No. die, all data will not be backed up." Packaging, bypassing all original communication systems, and transmitting it to an independent information receiver in the form of a complex cryptographic ripple signal. As for the location of the receiver, he did not tell me."

Lao Shang, another core member of this laboratory.

Research File No. is a high-tech suit developed under the leadership of He Yun. If the research and development is successful, humans will become real superheroes after training.

"Uncle Shang...Shang Yinian is the fourth. I asked him how he was so calm when he died. He had the country at heart the most."

Li Yu, this person who might have become the seventh core member, conducts experiments every day. Now the hand holding the gun has violent bulging veins, the corners of his eyes are twitching, and his tone is full of distortion. Anyone can hear it. Showing surging emotions under calmness.

But he suppressed his emotions, put on a smile on his face, and expressed kindness, "...according to the huge amount of data, it cannot be completely transmitted in a short time. Doctor, you have a way to stop it, don't you? You are the developer! I think, If you can cooperate, we will all have satisfactory results, and as a cooperator, you can survive."

In order to complete this task, he even took a brain development drug that had not yet been fully developed. He had already sacrificed too much and could never fail.

"It's useless, Li Yu." He Yun bared his teeth at him, like a naughty sunny boy. He also blinked, as if he was talking to a friend about which bar to go to. "Since you came to me, Three minutes have passed. Two minutes ago, your mission failed. You don't need to try to get the secret order to retrieve the scientific research document No. from me. The third minute is to detonate the bomb and let the groundwater rush into this underground place. of lab time.”

"Speaking of which, I quite like the glasses you gave me."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the glasses and raised them.

When Li Yu turned blue and was about to say something, there was a roar in their ears, followed by the sound of water, and the vents and doors of the laboratory were all opened by a secret hidden command.

The last thing He Yun saw was Li Yu's ferocious face and the hand raising the gun, and then his eyes went dark.

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Will people die completely because of their death? At least not He Yun. His will, or soul, seemed to have entered a place of nothingness. There were many light groups around him, and he seemed to have become a light group, but many light groups disappeared as soon as they appeared.

He seemed to be the only one awake, or able to move.

Thinking back to his life, he didn't feel any sadness or anger. He even mentioned regrets. He just thought about not having to fuck Teemo in the end because the last data on the suit had been completed, so all he was thinking about was not touching Teemo for a few months. game.

As time passed, he slowly floated randomly in this void where there was only a ball of light, until he collided with something like a piece of wood.

His last thought was just, "Oh, it's not a ball of light." This was a trivial comment.

During this period of unconsciousness, he experienced the world, entered a mother's body, and became a newly born embryo. As time went by, he grew up little by little, and was finally born, becoming a newborn baby, and had He took on a new name, Noh Igal, and even had a Christian name of Ovin Rais.

When the baby's eyes could see the world, He Yun, or Noh, looked at the surrounding environment and sighed, his little eyes full of despairjpg

God knows what a painful experience it is to relive one's infancy.

But... alive.

"I can play Teemo now."

Little Noh, waving his little arms, babbling.

The new family is a relatively wealthy family in New York, USA. Noh's father owns a well-run company, and his mother is a lawyer. Noh grew up peacefully until he was five years old. During this period, Noh was very comfortable and enjoyed his childhood like a real child. In the eyes of his new parents, he is a child who knows how to behave, but he always gets dirty. They didn't know that they were injured. While they were frowning and feeling distressed about their wounds, Nohe felt that it was fun to experience the pain.

In his previous life, he had no sense of pain.

But when all kinds of information representing that this world is Marvel were constantly displayed in front of him, especially when he saw Tony Stark at the time of the Marvel signpost, the news about this still young Iron Man was overwhelming. After the headlines, little Noh waved his arms and said angrily, "Your uncle, Li Stan!" I don’t want to see that NPC face of yours, so I’ll jerk you off again! Give me back Teemo!

Yes, in the Marvel world, there is no lu, lu, lu!

Life has to go on, and Noh enjoyed his childhood very much. In his previous life, he basically lived in a laboratory from childhood to adulthood. He was born with a high IQ, but he was also accompanied by congenital painlessness, so in his previous life Life is actually very boring.

Eleven years later, Noh held a mobile phone to his ear and looked at himself in the mirror arranging his hair.

The boy in the mirror has soft, slightly curly chestnut hair. His facial features are also very delicate. His jewel-like light gray eyes are somewhat cold and mysterious, but there is always a smile at the corner of his mouth, which makes him smile. He looks sunny and cute.

"Honey, you should go to school."

A gentle female voice came from the phone.

Nohe pressed his hair again before saying, "Mom, I understand, I think it's time for me to say goodbye."

"Okay honey, bye."

The sound from the mobile phone disappeared. Nohe put the mobile phone into his pocket, walked to the kitchen, took out two pieces of bread that had just been toasted, put a few pieces of lettuce in it, made a simple sandwich and ate it.

"ialronan! (I am Iron Man)"

He turned to look at the TV that was still playing, replaying Tony Stark's declaration from a few days ago.

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