King's induction manual

The helicopter flew up, Jiang Chongli was suspended in mid-air, the cage was wobbly, like a rocking cradle, he fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up, I had changed places.

He was in a semi-enclosed snow-white room with no doors and windows, but a whole tempered glass curtain wall. Jiang Chongli was like a little white mouse put in a display cabinet, and his every move would be observed by people outside the glass wall. , without any privacy at all.

There is nothing in the room, not even a bed, only a flush toilet in the corner.

The corners of Jiang Chongli's mouth twitched, he didn't have a peculiar habit of being watched and pooping.

At this time, there were no observers outside the glass wall. Jiang Chongli secretly knocked on his ear and found that the communicator in the ear had been searched.

These guys are really careful, so tiny things can be found.

However, Xuan Xin's voyeuristic stk must have known that he was taken away, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't have a communicator.

Jiang Chongli got up, banging on the glass wall.

"Come on, come on, come on—"

The door outside the wall opened, and a man who looked very similar to the driver walked in, looking at Jiang Chongli silently.

Looking at his face, Jiang Chongli was furious.

Dare to love, the driver brother is really mass-produced.

"What's the matter?" the guard said suddenly.

"The king is thirsty and wants to drink water!" In fact, the king in the zombie state is not thirsty at all, he just has nothing to do and is looking for something to do.

The guard nodded and walked out. Not long after, he brought in a box of mineral water.

Under the glass curtain wall, there is a small opening that can be opened, just like the opening on the door of the prisoner's cell in the prison.

The guard pushed mineral water in for Jiang Chongli through the opening.

"Drink," the guard looked at Jiang Chongli's shriveled body, and added in a low voice, "Drink more."

Jiang Chongli unscrewed the water, took a sip, and suddenly threw the bottle towards the guard's face with force. The water bottle hit the glass curtain wall and was smashed to pieces by the huge force.

The guard didn't even bat an eyelid at the oncoming attack.

Jiang Chongli became even more angry.

"What kind of rotten water is this, it's so hard to drink!"

The guard looked at him expressionlessly, "Then what do you want to drink?"

"I want watermelon soda!"

The guard walked out silently, and it took some time before reappearing.

He handed Jiang Chongli a can of things.

"what is this?"

"Effervescent tablets."

"This king wants to drink watermelon soda, so you give me this?" Jiang Chongli said loudly.

"Only this, you take a piece and put it in mineral water, it will taste sweet."

Jiang Chongli pointed at the packaging angrily, "Do you think I am illiterate? It clearly says orange flavor!"

The guard was silent.

Jiang Chongli was very dissatisfied, and threw himself on the glass and slammed the wall again.

"...Let's make do with it, I can only get this." The guard suddenly comforted him softly.

Jiang Chongli stopped his movements and stared at the guard's subtle expression under his expressionless face.

Is that...helpless, embarrassing, and even a little guilty?

"Brother Driver?" Jiang Chongli tentatively called him.

The guard was startled, turned around abruptly and walked out. After that, no matter how Jiang Chongli smashed the wall, he never came in again.

Jiang Chongli is a little happy. It seems that the driver is not only mass-produced, but also probably online. Just like the cloud system that is very popular now, the things experienced by a terminal are remembered on the entire "cloud".

So, he should be considered alive, right?

It's good not to die.

Jiang Chongli lay on the cell floor for a while, and rolled a few more times, really bored.

What's the meaning of this group of people? They've been arrested, why didn't a boss come to favor him, could it be that just locking him up is the end of the matter?

Jiang Chongli waved his claws and scratched seriously on the glass wall.

Kaz——

This sound was much more terrifying than chalk scratching a blackboard. Jiang Chongli himself couldn't stand hearing it, and his hairs stood on end.

The door opened suddenly.

Jiang Chongli quickly put away his paws, pretending to be a zombie, looking up at the scenery.

A group of people in white coats walked in, and I don't know what switch they pressed. Suddenly, countless anesthetic needles shot out from the snow-white wall, and stabbed Jiang Chongli's body hard.

The zombie king raised the corners of his lips mockingly.

He was unprepared before, he didn't expect the drivers to attack him suddenly, so he accidentally said.

Otherwise, even if these anesthesia needles can pierce the skin of a dinosaur, they are still useless to the zombie king.

But well...

Jiang Chongli rolled his eyes and fell down cooperatively.

At this time, it is better to cooperate with others.

Sure enough, those white coats raised the glass curtain wall in the next moment, lifted Jiang Chongli out, tied him to a flat bed, and pushed him out.

Is this about to be dissected?

Jiang Chongli should have been afraid, but in the zombie king state, instead of having the slightest fear in his heart, there was still a trace of cruel expectation in his heart.

The targets of cruelty are naturally these fools who are about to be dealt with by him.

The white coats transported him to a huge laboratory through the elevator.

There are countless instruments and transistor lines in the room, and the familiar light of Yuan Jing flows back and forth in the lines, exuding a mouth-wateringly beautiful brilliance.

Jiang Chongli's eyes widened, and he was horrified to see that these spirits were extracted from some bound human beings and transported into the transistor line.

He is no stranger to those humans.

There were Niu Niu, Yang Yang, and other contestants who entered the finals with big appetites, and even the guy who made Jiang Chongli struggle in the preliminary round was among them.

Jiang Chongli's heart suddenly cooled down.

Little pig...Little pig... You are really uneasy and kind when you hold the Big Eater Competition.

But, it's fine if you do bad things to this king, these ordinary and innocent people, why do you want to kill them.

The white coats started talking.

"The one with the highest energy conversion rate is still Niu Qinzhen?"

"Yes, but only 1.3 percent."

"too low."

"He is the only one who breaks through 1%, Yang Yang is around 1%, and the others are only lower."

"How could the gap be so big? These people have been selected from the entire Hua Kingdom, and they are the people with the strongest energy transformation ability."

"Yeah, what is the origin of Experimental No. [-]? It's terrible. The strongest among them can only reach one percent of Experimental No. [-]."

"What about this?" A white coat pointed at Jiang Chongli, "This...monster has always been expected to be high. Will he be closer to the value of Experimental No. [-]?"

"But, isn't Mr. Nalan not allowing this monster to be used as an experiment?" Someone hesitated.

"Master Nalan himself has been locked up, and he has to listen to the Patriarch."

"However, this is a monster after all, not a human being, in case there are any negative effects..."

"The Patriarch can't wait any longer, we must produce results in the shortest possible time, otherwise...you know the consequences!"

"Ok."

Those people started to connect some transistor wires to Jiang Chongli, and Jiang Chongli felt very uncomfortable.

Those pipes are extracting essence from him!

It has always been the king's role to rob other people's essence, and these people actually tried to rob the king's essence? !

Jiang Chongli was on fire.

You guys are not Xuan Xin, even if this king is fat and beautiful, it's not your turn to eat with your mouth open!

Want to suck?dream!

"The value is zero?"

"What's the matter, nothing at all?"

The white coats were in shock, when the zombie jumped up, with an afterimage of its body, instantly knocking the group of white coats who did nothing to the ground.

Jiang Chongli clapped his hands, a little proud of his current ability, and then hurried to relieve those big eaters from the encirclement of transistors.

"Niu Niu, Yang Yang, wake up!" Jiang Chongli patted the faces of the young man and the little girl.

Of course, this time he didn't forget to transform back first.

"Jiang...Chongli?"

The two looked at him in surprise.

"Why are you here?"

"Didn't you go away?"

"Don't talk, escape first." Jiang Chongli said.

"Escape? Why are we fleeing?" The two asked strangely.

"Are you confused?" Jiang Chongli patted their faces again, "You are being treated as guinea pigs for experiments, what else do you want if you don't run away?"

"But, this is our job." Niu Qinzhen said, "You didn't have a physical examination that day, so I don't know. We all passed the physical examination and signed an agreement to cooperate with scientists to study why we are so edible. "

Yang Yang also nodded, "Yes, this is work, we have money, we have to work hard."

Jiang Chongli gritted his teeth for a while. Nalan's vicious exploiting class is obviously doing human experiments, but they are doing it blatantly. It seems reasonable and legal. They really treat ordinary people like monkeys.

"Listen to me, this can't be done, let's go!" Jiang Chongli went to pull them away.

"No, Xiao Jiang..."

"Yeah, each of us took 500 million, and we can't afford the liquidated damages..."

"500 million, is this going to buy your lives!" Jiang Chongli said anxiously.

Another contestant suddenly said, "Not everyone is like you. Some people want to sell themselves for 500 million, but they can't."

Jiang Chongli was stunned.

Obviously, there were many people who had the same idea as that contestant, and one of them suddenly rang the alarm.

There were noisy voices from outside the corridor.

The cattle and sheep pushed Jiang Chongli hard, "Go!"

Jiang Chongli gritted his teeth, turned around and got out through a small door.

It is said to be a small door, but it is actually more like an artificial entrance and exit for maintaining the huge transistor wire routing channel.

In the passageway inside the door, there are pipelines all over, and the essence absorbed in the laboratory is transmitted in another direction through these pipelines.

After walking more than 20 meters, the passage suddenly extends straight down, like an elevator shaft.

Jiang Chongli heard the noise coming from behind him, and he didn't want to fight with the big brothers of the driver.

He grabbed a pipe, jumped down lightly, and slid for hundreds of meters before falling to the ground.

Following the direction of the pipe, he found another small door, and Jiang Chongli walked in.

This is an even bigger space. Countless transistor lines are like a dense forest of vines, gathering in mid-air, forming a closed flower bud, tightly wrapping something hanging in the center.

Jiang Chongli suddenly felt that that might be the No. [-] experimental subject that the white coats were talking about.

Jiang Chongli couldn't help becoming curious, he climbed up, peeled off the tightly surrounded transistor wires, and looked at the mysterious existence hidden in the center of them...

That's a person.

No, half a head.

Supported, surrounded, and connected by transistor wires, almost integrated with countless colorful and magnificent tubes, it belongs to someone's half head.

"Qin... Shan..."

With trembling hands, Jiang Chongli gently held the face that had accompanied him for more than 20 years.