… If it weren't for the fact that he was staring at the thing in the painting, the man in black and the mentor would have been terrified of the painting, or the owner of the consciousness.

So she usually ignores her completely in class, and she is afraid that she will have to go with Cao Qing as a companion.

Things are tricky, and the key is thermal weapons.

Another night, there were three times more monsters in the paintings on the wall than before, Zhang Yu couldn't sleep well in the water film, that consciousness was many times stronger than before, and she had to keep repairing the water film to ensure that the water film was intact.

She tried to attack that consciousness with water, but it didn't work.

Zhang Yu turned on the light, smashed the picture frame on the wall, and tore up the portrait.

The consciousness only paused, and reappeared as if it had not been harmed.

A lighter appeared neatly in his hand, took the painting to the bathroom, skillfully lit the fire, and burned the painting.

When I'm bored these days, I just order the painting.

After the portrait is lit, it seems that consciousness can still be transmitted through the ashes of the painting, but it is not completely useless, as long as the ashes are trapped in a small room, the consciousness can only be suffocated there.

The reason why she didn't burn the painting at the beginning was because she burned it once, and the monsters on the painting she changed back the next day doubled, and if it went on like this, sooner or later she would not be able to hold on to it.

Zhang Yu was so stirred up that he couldn't sleep, so he simply hid his whereabouts and went to explore the villa again.

The building of this villa occupies a large area, and the third and fourth floors are covered with a labyrinth of mirrors, transparent and opaque glass.

In addition to the glass walls, there are ubiquitous cameras, bodyguards patrolling frequently, and researchers in white coats walking around, and that's what the people inside call themselves anyway.

She was completely blind to the situation, otherwise she wouldn't have found anything for so long.

She hadn't even been to the third floor, and the fourth floor hadn't been fully explored.

Deftly evaded the surveillance, climbed to the top of the fourth floor, and walked silently past the bodyguard with loaded guns and ammunition than a cat, and then entered the fourth floor, where there were all kinds of instruments she couldn't understand, and there were some inhuman-looking people who were locked up and tortured.

She didn't know who these people were, but it didn't stop her from walking numbly.

Guna often said that "all living beings are suffering", you can't hit a stone with an egg, you can't use your kindness indiscriminately, and you can't use your mantis arm as a car......

She...... And not stupid!

After a lot of times, she gained some experience, and this time she was really lucky to find the passage down to the third floor.

The passages are all mirrored, and the figures inside are twisted, as if they have become evil spirits.

Lin Damei said that the third floor is the place of the owner of the villa, maybe she can gain something on the third floor.

The third floor is still dissatisfied with the mirrors and glass walls, which are not transparent on both sides, and some can only see what is behind the glass from one side, and some can only see their own reflections.

There was no one on the third floor, and the silence was quite weird, she turned around and around in the glass maze, thinking that there would be no gain, but she didn't want to see the scene inside the glass wall when her forehead hit a transparent glass wall again.

An oval metal egg with a considerable sense of science and technology, Zhang Yu pouted, this metal egg is like an oval coffin, there should be a dead person inside!

She fumbled through the glass wall and finally found the entrance, which was not easy.

It was a room with white walls, white all around, but it did feel like glass.

At the top of the middle of the room, many tubes stretched out densely, as if forming a complex circuit.

The ends of the tubes are all inserted into one end of the oval coffin, which looks rather eerie.

Zhang Yu has a bit of a feeling that he has entered the interstellar era.

She remembers that in the videos that fans have sent her, there is the appearance of a very high pole at first glance.

Approaching the oval coffin, it was found that the oval coffin was also glassy, but it was obviously thicker than the glass wall outside.

The oval coffin, which had originally a silver-white surface, slowly became transparent as she approached, as if it had been intelligently opened.

When she stood next to the oval coffin, she saw a corpse floating inside.

The indescribable sensation, she saw that the person inside only had a faint rise and fall in his chest, but his limbs were stiff, and there could not be a slight fluctuation anywhere.

It gives people the feeling that he is not as good as a little grass, and the grass can still sway in the wind!

The oval coffin was supposed to be a monolithic airtight container containing nutrients for the man, and the tubes were inserted into the head of the person inside.

The man was all red, his body was tall, and he took a few steps forward, and Zhang Yu saw the appearance of the man.

Scold!

Let's just say that there are no ghosts in this world! The man in the painting in the room is here.

The man was white in the solution, but it did not damage his handsome appearance.

He wears a ruby ring on his left ring finger, which glows a faint red.

At this moment, she was extremely sure that everything in this villa was for him.

He is the owner of this villa!

But how does an unconscious vegetative person command those men?

He should also have companions, or relatives, and his relatives are the ones behind all this.

Thinking about the strange mural patterns in that painting, there is always a strange feeling.

Although he didn't understand how he managed to detach his consciousness and harass her, it didn't affect Zhang Yu's dislike for him in his heart.

And in the live broadcast room, the interstellar people who saw the scene in front of them were boiling.

"Oh my God, what I saw, this is a zombie man!"

"Legendary zombie people!"

"The place where the anchor is located is so remote and backward, how can there be zombie people?"

"What is a zombie man?"

"Ask for popular science!"

"The zombie man represents a group of fanatics for "human experimentation"! Now you understand! The zombie man is the ultimate technological research and development of the gang, which can preserve the consciousness of a person in some kind of object and achieve immortality. ”

"No wonder I think the portrait is strange, and the sacrificial-like mural is a little familiar! It turned out to be a totem of a zombie man. ”

"Let's not discuss this kind of prohibition issue, it is forbidden to spread the information of zombie people on the Star Network."

"I'm sure someone who knows about zombie people must have been to the black market!"

"Black Market +1111"

"You banned one to try, but I didn't find that the anchor's live broadcast room is not controlled by the Federation and the Legion."

"Yes, I found out that a friend of mine is a powerful hacker, and he said that this live broadcast room can't be hacked at all, as if there are other spaces, and there are too many spatial theories involved, which can't be solved by a single hacker."

"Listening to what you say, I guessed that the alliance is estimated to have a move, I don't know whether to confiscate the big live broadcast room, or directly attack and ban the account!"

Because the screen was swiping quickly, Zhang Yu's attention was not there, so she missed the wonderful content.

The box turned into a small ball that floated faithfully in the air, recording quietly.

Zhang Yu searched in the room for a long time, but he couldn't find the control center that controlled the oval coffin.

Shouldn't there be a switch or something, is this man just in the coffin all the time?

Isn't that a specimen!