When the wind of rebirth blows again

"Do you think those two unlucky guys will go to the police to save you?" Sitting in the car, the gun in the lead man's hand was still pressed against his head, his expression was filled with joy.

They tied the two of them face to face on a park chair. From a distance, they thought a pair of men and women were making out, but when they got closer, they could see Scott's eyes that were almost breathing fire.The man was very proud of the hooligan thing he did, and couldn't help mentioning it again.

Lu Feitong turned cold, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the man's arm, snatched the pistol away, and then aimed at the center of his face, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The expected picture of blood and flesh flying did not appear, and a straight line of water sprayed out from the muzzle of the gun. The man's face was covered with water, and he yelled angrily: "Hey, road worker, something is wrong. I don't know which bastard is the water. Where did you get it from, you just hit me." He wrinkled his nose and sniffed twice, and immediately let out a disgusted 'Bah bah'——

Several companions in the same car couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Laughing hair, it's cruel to see death and not help the tyrant! Laugh again and fight one-on-one!!"

"We are the road workers who helped you rob!" Someone immediately complained and reminded, "Also, Comrade Song Jue, if you want to single out, you can single out a group of us!"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately received enthusiastic applause from the comrades present.

Song Jue wiped the water off his face, and angrily scolded: "You bastards who bully you more than you have no humanity!"

The fake was turned around twice in his hands skillfully, and the weight and workmanship were enough to make it look like the real one. Lu Feitong threw the water gun over. You turned around a few times just now, and you can see that you often play with guns. Wearing a scientist's white coat like this—" Song Jue made a gesture while gesticulating, "Take the gun out of your waist like this, the next Hollywood movie There it is - the murderer in the laboratory! Just one word, so handsome!!"

Everyone: "..."

Lu Feitong squinted his eyes and said coldly, "Oh, did you kill people with your water gun?"

Seeing that the enhanced ice block actually paid attention to him, Song Jue regained his spirits, "Roadman, if you replace the water inside with sulfuric acid strong alkali, then your shot just now is basically murder." He added: "I'm sure the boss will invite you this time, just to improve new weapons."

He is neither a terrorist nor a firearms expert!Lu Feitong closed his eyes disinterestedly and stopped talking.

Scott broke free from the shackles with an embarrassed face, and the pervert even tied a bow.Just as Fu Weitong was let go, he jumped off the chair and was about to run, but he reached out and grabbed him: "What are you doing?"

"Save people! Didn't you see that Feitong was taken away by them!?" He reached out to slap the restraints off, but was grabbed back by Scott, "You know where he was caught, go to save people, If you can save it, we won't be tied up here."

"Then call the police. They are not the key talents cultivated by the state. The relevant departments will not sit idly by. Let's go to the police as soon as possible!"

Scott tugged again, dragging him back, "Please, do those guys look like ordinary hooligans? They dared to throw us at the scene of the crime openly. Obviously they are not afraid of the people's police. They have a lot of background , there is a fart for calling the police!"

Fu Weitong went crazy: "Then what do you think we should do?! We can't just do nothing!"

"Of course we have to find ways to get people, but... special methods for special times, come with me—" After walking two steps, he paused again, turned his head and looked up and down, Fu Weitong was taken aback by his look, "how?"

"—Well, aren't you a star in the entertainment industry? It won't delay your singing and dancing... By the way, are you in the music industry or the film and television industry? I really like listening to music..."

Fu Weitong finally got angry: "...I'll take your uncle!"

When Song Jue came in with a white coat, the usually cold and mean road worker was sitting on the floor, staring at the TV screen intently, seemingly oblivious to the intrusion of outsiders.

It has been three days since I was brought back that night.

In the past three days, Lu Feitong watched all kinds of movies besides eating and sleeping.

The base laboratory is close at hand, but he refuses to move a single step. Looking around the entire base, no one dares to threaten him.

"Roadworker."

There was no movement over there, Song Jue restrained the urge to roll his eyes, and couldn't help looking at the TV screen curiously——"Resident Evil", a movie a few years ago, the special effects of Laomei have always been very powerful, and the zombies in it are heartbroken The scene is still very shocking.

but--

Song Jue looked at the snacks scattered all over the floor, stuck out his tongue, he still had a strong taste for Frankenstein, and took the zombies for dinner.

Most of the discs scattered on the ground were of this type. Unexpectedly, the handsome young engineer was also a fan of horror and disaster movies.

Song Jue deliberately cleared his throat, and sat down on the sofa next to him, "Lu Gong, you also like to watch this movie. This movie has been around for a few years, and the third one is already being filmed. It is said that it is more thrilling and exciting, and the special effects are better." It’s more realistic, and I’m also waiting for the release.”

Hearing the sound, turning back, Lu Feitong gave him a cold look, then turned his gaze back to the screen, denying it: "I don't like watching these things."

Depend on!Song Jue couldn't help but slander: I don't like you, but you still watch so much, you don't do your work, and you watch while eating!

"I'm just wondering...why I never figured out a way to prevent the tragedy from happening when I was clearly aware of the danger."

"You mean movies?" Song Jue scratched his head, why did the road worker suddenly become sentimental.He comforted dryly: "This is a fake, if you don't act like this, who will see it? You cultural people like to think too much and make yourself uncomfortable. Art comes from life but is higher than life."

Is it fake?Lu Feitong ignored him and concentrated on watching his movie.

Song Jue couldn't help shivering at his cold glance, and then remembered the purpose of his trip, and said with a sad face, "Road worker, it's not my fault, the higher-ups have invited you."

Seeing him raise the white coat in his hand, Lu Feitong frowned slightly, "I don't need it."

"The team leader is waiting in the laboratory below. Let me tell you, the air pressure is 25 degrees below zero, and the air around the team leader is freezing. Wear thicker clothes to prevent frostbite."

"..." Feitong pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to take it without expression.

The spotless white robe did not have any tags for identification, only a small letter 'T' was delicately and meticulously embroidered on the neckline.

Lu Feitong himself is relatively thin, but his stature has grown over the past few years, but he has suddenly become tall and straight, which is matched with his temperament and appearance.Song Jue thought to himself, if the road worker stopped doing scientific research one day, he could go hang out with a model star, who is obviously more beautiful than the little star yesterday.

During abnormal working hours, a few dim lights in the hall created a very strange atmosphere.

What's even more weird is that there is only one button in the whole elevator. Song Jue put his index finger on it, then turned to look at Lu Feitong, as if he was waiting.Feitong also put his right index finger on it, Song Jue nodded to him, and the two said at the same time: "TIME."

Fingerprint plus voice control, the elevator swayed slightly and began to sink steadily.

Maybe it was because of his different state of mind, but he recalled the memories buried deep in his mind, the extremely similar scene, what he saw and heard after getting out of the elevator, and the final decision, which changed his life.

He let out a soft breath, Song Jue raised his eyes to look over, Lu Feitong shook his head slightly, and closed his eyes a little tiredly.

Standing at the entrance of the elevator are two heavily armed special forces soldiers, holding Type 95 automatic rifles and live ammunition in their hands. Once someone breaks in illegally, they can be killed immediately.

"The boss is waiting for you inside, so I won't go in to divert the firepower." Song Jue winked and left after speaking.

After two light knocks, there was no response at all inside. Lu Feitong let out a breath, pushed the door open and walked in, ignoring someone in the room, made tea on his own, and sat down to sip it.

Going deep into the secret base of an unknown number of meters, there is no daylight, no windows and no doors. Lu Feitong glanced at the perennially bright sun panels. He has been dreaming and dreaming for the past few days, and he doesn't know whether it is night or day.

After being ignored for a long time, team leader Fang finally looked up from a pile of documents unbearably: "Engineer Luda, I won't hold you accountable for absenteeism anymore, why are you passively sabotaging work again, and this is just like playing a strike. We have limited time, can you give us a way out?"

Before that, Boss Fang's official career was smooth sailing. In the general election four years ago, all the old men in power, including his father, retired at the right age. Some of Lao Tzu's relationships, both internally and externally, have achieved triple title jumps in just a few years.

Until he was appointed as the leader of the "Time Project" special operations team this time, and met Lu Feitong, the most unreliable young scientist, Boss Fang began to worry deeply about the future.

It is said that in the early years, I saw him as a silent boy following Jun Yiyan, but I didn't expect that after three days of farewell, he would become the hottest young scientist.Old Fang's brain was spinning fast, thinking about whether to talk about the old relationship——

Over there, Lu Feitong had already put down his teacup, folded his hands on his lap, and changed into a sitting posture that was very suitable for talking. He nodded at Boss Fang and said, "I also think it's pointless to do so. I figured it out. I decided to —resign from your job and withdraw from this project.”

Boss Fang grinned and froze at the corners of his lips, raised his eyes and said sharply, "Don't make such a fucking joke!"

Feitong's expression was calm: "You know I'm serious."

"Comrade Lu Feitong! I beg you not to think that once you come out, it's okay!? Is this something that can be stopped at will? Does it mean that you can quit if you quit!? Did you get stimulated by something at school? ?”

"I stopped the school's research on synchronous space energy, and all the data were deleted and destroyed."

"Damn! Have you thought about the consequences!? You will be shot by them!!"

"So I wasn't obediently kidnapped by your people." He shrugged, not caring much, Boss Fang vomited blood: "You fucking use my place as a refuge?!"