Chapter 210: Underground Dark Room

Thinking of this, Zhang Tian suddenly made a discovery: the corner of the living room seemed to be relatively deep, and the stairs next to it seemed to protrude outward by about one meter. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger. Zhang Tian no longer waited outside, jumped lightly, and went up the wall.

Suddenly, he shuddered, and it turned out that the wall was embedded with thin metal mesh inside and out, and there was strong electricity. It seems that the people who designed this wall are very careful and ruthless. Fortunately, Zhang Tian's body is not afraid of thunder and lightning, this bit of electricity is tickling. But I don't know if it's alarmed. Zhang Tian used light stealth again. turned over and entered the hospital, but no one came out.

Coincidentally, due to the recent crackdown, the people in this villa have lowered their profile a lot, and the person in charge of monitoring is dozing off again, which also gives Zhang Tian a chance, but there is a brief picture left on the surveillance screen, including Zhang Tian's sudden disappearance. On the screen of the surveillance living room, the door flickered like a wind blowing. In the corner of the room, an inconspicuous lamp flickered continuously, and suddenly the flickering stopped. Then there seemed to be a weight on the couch pressing down, sinking a little. If it weren't for the jǐng report, I'm afraid that the watcher would still be dozing off, but now the watcher immediately became alert. He brought up the video just now, his eyes widened, what the hell? But he still pressed a red sèjǐng button.

Zhang Tian simply showed up and saw who he would meet. Just inadvertently, Zhang Tian noticed an inexplicable aroma in the air. Then, Zhang Tian's body sitting on the sofa fell crookedly.

There was a turbulence in the sky, and dark gray clouds were gathering rapidly. Suddenly, it seemed to come from a young age. The electricity of Jin Sè tore through the sky, and the momentary silence was as oppressive as death. Suddenly, a huge thunderclap roared, and the heavens and the earth trembled over it.

Zhang Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and the three people in front of him were so frightened that they took a step back. The only white-faced man among them stammered, "You, you, why are you awake?" ”

Zhang Tian smiled and said, "Your little tricks don't work for me. Don't mess with me, just show me around. ”

Between the words, Zhang Tian raised his foot, flicked a finger, and the man in black turned around and wanted to run. The two big black men were about to sneak attack, but they couldn't stand to fight and fell directly. Zhang Tian had already heard the voices in their hearts, and before they could launch a sneak attack, he hit the big man's jaw with lightning speed, and the two small black towers fell to the ground with a bang. The man with a white face was directly grabbed by Zhang Tian like a chicken. His face became even paler, and he said: "The hero spares his life, I just do it, but the fart is not." If you want to visit, I'll lead the way. ”

Zhang Tian snorted and said, "Take me to find those children!" Don't play tricks, I know what you're thinking. ”

The man walked with Zhang Tian to the staircase, from where they had just come out. The secret door here is so ingenious that if you don't pay special attention, you won't be able to notice the difference of less than half a meter protruding behind the staircase.

Outside the house, thunder rumbled, a bolt of lightning reflected the moment the door opened, and behind the secret door was an elevator. Zhang Tian muttered in his heart: Why is it thunder again, and it is down to the ground again, I went underground twice, the author is big, can you change some tricks?

The elevator slowly descended, Zhang Tian looked at the guy in front of him coldly, and heard his heart

To go or not to go? Why hasn't the boss come back yet?

The elevator stopped, the door opened, Zhang Tian clenched his fists, and a dim corridor appeared in front of him. Walking through the closed doors, Zhang Tian heard various voices,

"I'm going out, I'm going out!"

"They have a point. I want to develop ten downlines, each person pays 5,000 is 50,000, and then develop 10 downlines, that is, 100 people, each person pays 5,000 is 500,000, 500,000 per year, 10 years is 5 million, 100 people and 10 people are 50 million. I want to get rich! I want to be firm in my faith! ”

"I want to go home, I don't want to get rich. I don't lie! ”

"I'll be rich soon. If you have money, you will have a house, you will have a car, if you have a house, you will have a wife, if you have a wife, you will have a baby, and if you have a baby, you will make money. So I'm going to have money! ”

"It's all greed that hurt me, why did I end up in the legendary pyramid scheme! The phone is gone, and the money is gone. Do you want to call home and ask for money?"

A special voice attracted Zhang Tian's attention, which seemed to be very faint: "Hungry, woo, hungry, I want to be red!" I'm so hungry! Zhang Tian's heart suddenly froze, he just saw a red sè bat pattern on the door. Suddenly the lights went out.

"You're just cooking food, haha!" The guy who led the way flashed, Zhang Tian snorted, who didn't know that the guy had escaped through the secret door. It's just that his intuition now seems to be familiar with that faint voice!

The darkness can't stop Zhang Tian's super feeling. He saw the door open automatically. A small figure huddled in the corner, its hair long and scattered to the ground. It seemed to smell the breath of a living person, and carefully crawled towards Zhang Tian, using both hands and feet. "Red nǎi, red nǎi!" Zhang Tian felt its excitement, and flashed sideways when it was almost close, and instantly saw its face!

It's her! Zhang Tian was stunned, she suddenly quickly pounced on Zhang Tian's arm again, and directly bit his blood vessels! Zhang Tian could knock her against the wall with just one flick, but he didn't move. He only felt her intense hunger.

Guo Feifei's mobile phone ran out of battery, so she found a small shop, reported jǐng, and reviewed her information on the phone for a long time before asking for the specific location. She was thinking about Zhang Tian in her heart, and she eagerly returned, halfway through, the sky had changed abruptly.

By the time we passed a tree, the rain had fallen. Coincidentally, the tree is more than ten meters high, and there are high-voltage wires leading to guò above. The thunder smashed down, directly connecting the line tree into one, and Guo Feifei under the tree was shrouded in electric fire.

"That's a good job." Song Lao looked at Song Yulong's report. The operation has achieved initial results, and the invasion and exploration of country R have been suppressed, and the epidemic has eased. Two ability detachments were also put to the test. "How's the fish in your office?" Song Lao changed the topic.

"It's good, and there are some more small fish. But there was also one dead. A world of its own. It occurred to me that a perpetual motion machine is actually a system. With very little push, one can go on and on. Song Yulong glanced at Song Lao's gaze and was staring at the fishing rod. "But if there's a problem with the system, you have to adjust it." For example, remove dead fish and add predators. Competition is a process of system optimization, and war is a fierce competition. Only then will the system not collapse. ”

"Alas, maybe I'm old, and your thoughts can't be said to be wrong, when people are in war, they are either pawns or victims." Song Lao no longer speaks, the winner is the king, the winner has the right to speak, and the competition for survival has never withdrawn from human history, but it is more hidden. Once the veil of peace is torn, it is the essence of blood.

"Everything in heaven is like nothing, General Yum is like a mustard in his eyes, the saint only regards the people as straw men in the rice field, and Jesus only treats all the people as a flock." Song Yulong knew what Song Lao was thinking in his heart, how many times in the past jīngying dedicated himself to his ideals, but now people scoff at this, as if parents are willing to pay their hearts and lungs for their children, but in exchange for white eyes. He is not cold-blooded, but in the balance of his mind, gold and sand are not exchangeable. The world is for the minority, not the many.