"Thank you!"

Zhang Meng sat next to the woman and whispered to her.

Xiao Lou hugged her knees, her head buried in the crook of her arm, her clothes were full of tears, and she had not yet recovered from the death of her loved ones.

"I'm scared, I don't know what will happen tomorrow! I'm afraid that when I wake up, the big brother who told me to get up will no longer have zài. Hehe, you shouldn't understand ......"

Xiao Lou's voice was soft and sounded very comfortable, but Zhang Meng sounded empty and had no emotion at all.

This woman doesn't want to die, does she?

Zhang Meng was taken aback, and Xiao Lou's somewhat empty gaze confirmed his thoughts even more.

"I'm not like you, the day I became sensible, my family was broken. My father gave me a good childhood, but one day he disappeared suddenly, and one day more than ten years later, I received the news of his death, and then he left me a letter......"

"Ridiculous, right?" Zhang Meng laughed at herself: "In order to follow the clues in this letter, my uncle, uncle, and friend, I don't know how many people died." ”

"The first time I saw my relatives killed, I was just like you, and I wanted to die. But I can't be so selfish, they died for me, and I'm going to live their share too! Little sister, live well, take your brother, your friend's share of ......"

Zhang Meng said softly, he looked at the woman who was a little distracted, and left quietly after a while.

Zhang Meng took a breath, those words just now were not so much that he persuaded Xiaolou, but that he persuaded himself.

In all fairness, he didn't want to bother with this kind of nosy, but his life was saved by this woman, and he had to do everything he could.

Zhang Meng's experience is actually much worse than this woman, people are such a strange thing, when they hear other people's more painful experiences, they will dilute the sadness in their hearts.

Suddenly, there was a shouting voice from the camp, Zhang Meng was a little strange, why did he set off at this time?

He hurried towards the camp, and saw Lady standing in front of a tent, with a horn in one hand, and said with a sigh:

"I'm so sorry that this operation will be so dangerous, a total of eleven colleagues died in last night's attack, and I know that if I don't give you an explanation, I'm afraid no one will agree. I'm going to tell you about it from beginning to end, and if you have any questions, I'll stop when I'm done! ”

Lady Naxiu frowned: "The cause of this incident, as most of you know, is about an ancient bronze mask. This mask was taken out of a tomb in antiquity, and we put it on the faces of some of the condemned prisoners who had accidentally acquired certain abilities that allowed them to escape from our institute......"

"What, the institute was under martial law that day, is it because of this?"

Xiao Lou couldn't help but ask.

"Well, that's it. After these death row inmates put on bronze masks, their heart rate and metabolic speed all rose to an exaggerated Cheng dù, almost ten times that of before! In other words, the strength of their outbursts, or the operation of their brains, is far from comparable to before. This extremely fast metabolism will shorten their survival time by a factor of ten, if not more. But instead, it was the same terrifying explosive power as the frogman, and the PLA guarding it would be caught off guard by an unexpected attack and escaped from the institute by death row. ”

"Those death row inmates, the frogmen who attacked us?"

Professor Du lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked.

"No, we compared, and although some of the numbers between the two are very close, there are differences. And their body shape and appearance are too different, they shouldn't be those death row prisoners. The most dangerous thing is that these death row inmates have extremely high IQs, or rather...... It's out of the realm of human beings! ”

Lady said with a wry smile.

"What do you mean?" Professor Du asked again.

"You should know Mr. Trouble, right?"

Several high-level people around nodded their heads, Mr. Trouble was originally a well-known 'hunter' in the underworld, and he didn't know how many cunning wanted people had caught him. At that time, a remnant Kuomintang spy agency also found clues for him, and the last pot was served.

Later, Mr. Trouble was taken over by the institute and became a trump card in the institute.

"When he was tracking down these death row inmates in Xi'an, he fell into a serial trap. The death row inmates set up the illusion of being injured, used hair and fingerprints, led Mr. Trouble to a remote place, and then killed him, and the bloody process at the scene made even a few old detectives who arrived couldn't help but vomit. Subsequently, we even communicated with the National Security Agency and asked them to send an elite to track down these people, but the result was that none of them returned. If it weren't for the tracking devices implanted in the bodies of the death row inmates, I am afraid they would not have known that they had come to the Tarim ...... Xinjiang."

After listening to Lady Na, everyone gasped.

Mr. Trouble is a well-known detective in China, and if he didn't have a few brushes, he wouldn't even be able to solve strange cases unharmed. I don't know how many people fell into his hands, but I didn't expect it to end up in the hands of a few death row inmates......

"These people have a high IQ?" Zhang Meng asked subconsciously.

"No way, in their previous resumes, there is nothing outstanding, the highest is primary school education, and the rest are farmers. The only explanation is their physical condition. ”

"Ten times the metabolism has made their brain domain activity reach a level that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, you should know that our brain is the most sophisticated organ, even the smartest people can only develop a tenth of the brain domain at most in a lifetime, we guessed at that time, maybe their brain activity, has far exceeded this limit. Can you imagine? Three of them, under our full pursuit, can't even touch their location! ”

Lady said lightly.

Zhang Meng gasped, even the power of the state could not arrest these death row prisoners, and he began to feel that this time the matter was hanging.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Meng asked, "In other words, what we are facing may be a high-intelligence enemy whose IQ is much higher than ours?" ”

Zhang Meng thought of this attack, if their tent was not reminded by Xiaolou, I am afraid that they would end up with a total annihilation.

These monsters know how to sneak attack and know how to break each one, Zhang Meng thinks about it, and he feels that his head is big.