Chapter 35: The Geek of Punk
Under the bright orange and yellow light, a young man was standing with his shoulders crossed, his head was a little messy because it had not been trimmed for a long time, a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his three-dimensional nose, sword eyebrows and thin lips, and his whole face was white and clean and looked very Sven, but the clothes on his body were extremely incompatible with his face - a studded leather jacket, a punk metal chain shining, a pair of tight black jeans underneath, and a pair of boots that were also studded at his feet.
He was carefully looking at the boy in front of him who was about his age and was tied up. This man should not be able to wake up for a while with his eyes closed.
The reason why he kept looking at this person was because when he hit this person and was caught, he always felt that something was not quite right in this person, but he couldn't say it.
He took a deep breath and looked the man up and down again, then his gaze fell on the man's left hand.
Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration in his head, and he understood that something was wrong with this manβhis left sleeve seemed empty compared to his right, and only his left hand wore a black leather glove.
Thinking about it, he walked over to the man, crouched down and grabbed the man's left hand.
As soon as he grabbed it, he felt that something was wrong, because the touch in the glove was not like a human finger at all.
He frowned and smacked his lips, lifting the man's left hand, and then at a glance he saw the bandage inside the sleeve.
The tightly wrapped bandages resembled a weak twig β not at all the thickness of a human arm.
Just as he was about to continue to take off the man's gloves, suddenly a voice rang in his ears:
"Isn't it weird. β
Although it is a question sentence, this voice has no tone at all, and it doesn't even have the feelings of a normal person speaking, as if it is a programmed questioning himself.
Inch Tou was startled, and subconsciously wanted to hide to the side, but he felt a cold on his neck, and he suddenly stopped his movements.
"Don't move," the voice said again.
Cuntou clearly felt a knife on his neck, and his heart was shocked, and he said that he had already removed all the weapons on this person's body just now, and where did this person find a knife.
He couldn't help but swallow nervously: "What are you going to do." β
"You put my arm down first," the man said.
Hearing this, he obediently put down the withered limb in his hand, which was called an 'arm', and said cautiously: "I didn't do anything, and we didn't move the woman and child who came with you. β
"I'm glad you didn't do anything stupid," the man nodded slowly, then suddenly pushed the dagger forward in his hand, "I hope you don't do anything stupid now." β
Hearing this, his face changed slightly, and he was shocked.
It turned out that after he put down the man's arm, he touched his waist and wanted to pull out the pistol he had seized from the man, but he didn't expect that his cautious movements would still be discovered.
"I'll warn you one last time, don't do anything stupid," the man threatened, shaking his head slightly, "I've already slaughtered a bunch of people like you on the highway." β
Yes, this person is Wu Zong.
It turned out that the previous drone was not carrying a lethal weapon, but a taser - a police electric shock gun.
Although this kind of electricity will have a stun effect on ordinary people like the Fang family brothers, it is a bit stretched for Wu Zong's strengthened physique.
Wu Zong only felt a numb body at that time, and immediately reacted to the electric shock at this time, he realized that the people in the building did not want to kill them directly, so he simply calculated it, and pretended to faint and was tied in, which led to the current scene.
As for the rope on his body, Wu Zong didn't care at all, because he was a dagger himself.
Hearing Wu Zong's threat, Cuntou clearly realized that he was definitely not bragging, and the cold aura emanating from this person clearly let him know that if he acted rashly, he was afraid that he would really stab his throat.
"Hands up," Wu Zong gave up drawing his gun when he saw that he had given up on drawing his gun, and nodded with satisfaction and ordered.
Cuntou obediently raised his hand, he was a smart man, and he knew in a few words that although it seemed that the person in front of him was not very young, even smaller than himself, he couldn't fight him no matter what.
This man doesn't look like a man of his age at all, his every move is like a battle-hardened veteran.
"What's your name," Wu Zong withdrew the sharp blade on his wrist, his angle was very good, and he didn't let the inch head see where he got the weapon from beginning to end.
Wu Zong said as he stood up and walked around behind him, pulled the gun out of his waist, and pressed it against the back of his head.
"Zhang Yi," the head replied, his voice trembling slightly.
Growing so big, this is the first time Zhang Yi has been pointed at the head with a gun by others, he has thought about this feeling before, it feels like no big deal, but it is not until now when he is really held to the head by a gun, he realizes how much psychological pressure he is under, and his head will be opened if he is not careful, and he swears that he will never want to have a second experience with this experience.
"You just said 'you'" Wu Zong then said, "How many people are there, where are they from, and what are they doing?" β
"I, we ......" Wu Zong's series of questions made him a little flustered, he pursed his lips nervously and sorted out his thoughts and replied: "We were invited by various colleges and universities to participate in the robot competition here, and there were originally more than thirty people, but now there are only seven people left." β
"You're also a participant?" Wu Zong asked.
"Yes," Zhang Yi replied.
Click!
Without any warning, Wu Zong suddenly opened the safety on the gun, tightened the trigger with his fingers, stretched his face to Zhang Yi's ear, and squeezed out four words fiercely from between his teeth: "You dare to lie to me." β
Zhang Yi didn't expect this person to turn his face when he said that he would turn his face, he had already heard the creaking sound of the tension spring in the barrel, and couldn't help but hurriedly shouted: "I didn't! I didn't lie to you! I made that drone! I added a wireless camera and an imitation taser to it!"
He screamed nervously, wanting to shake his head but not daring to shake his head, who knows if he would accidentally touch the barrel of the gun and the man would go off.
"Everything I said is the truth!" Zhang Yi's breathing became short: "I have no ill will towards you, otherwise I wouldn't have saved you, and you will definitely not be able to enter if I don't open the door, right?" β
As Zhang Yi finished speaking, the room fell into a brief silence, and only the sound of Zhang Yi's rapid breathing remained.
Click.
He heard another soft sound behind his head, and then the man turned back in front of him, and stretched out his hand to him with a warm face: "I offended my brother just now, my name is Wu Zong, thank you for saving us." β
Zhang Yi felt that fierce and cold aura disappeared instantly as the person stretched out his hand, as if it was not the person in front of him who was standing behind him just now.
Zhang Yi looked at Wu Zong in front of him, his face was full of disbelief, and then he reacted: "You deceived me?"
Wu Zong nodded calmly: "With all due respect, you really don't look like you're doing mechanical engineering." β
Zhang Yi looked at his riveted leather coat, and then looked at Wu Zong, but he was not annoyed, but let out a self-deprecating joy, reached out and grabbed Wu Zong's outstretched hand, and pulled himself up.
"To be honest, you don't look like a good person," Zhang Yi said, gesturing at Wu Zong's upper clothes, where it was obvious that there was a large blood stain.
As he was talking, he heard the door of the room ring, and then a male voice came from outside the door: "Brother Yi, those two are awake, how to get it." β
Zhang Yi and Wu Zong glanced at each other, then walked to the door and opened the door, only to see a boy in a plaid shirt and a pair of black-rimmed glasses standing outside the door.
Wu Zong nodded in his heart, and said in his heart that this is what an otaku geek should be like.
When the 'plaid shirt' saw Wu Zong standing behind Zhang Yi, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then said a little nervously: "One, one brother, this person." β
"It's okay," Zhang Yi waved his hand: "They really don't have any malicious intent." β
Zhang Yi turned around and pointed to the plaid shirt and introduced to Wu Zong: "Wang Yue, from Zhongjing University of Science and Technology." β
Then he pointed to Wu Zong: "Wu Zong, ...... forehead"
Speaking of this, Zhang Yi suddenly got stuck, and he realized that he didn't know anything except the name of this person.
"Squatting at home in college," Wu Zong played an old stalk, and went up to shake hands with the plaid shirt.
The plaid shirt is obviously not very sociable, it looks a little wooden, scratching his head and not understanding where the 'squatting at home' university is in Wu Zong's mouth, and he was passively shaken by Wu Zong's arm twice.
Seeing that this otaku was a little uninteresting, Wu Zong didn't bother to talk to them anymore, and said, "My friends ......"
"Oh, over here," Zhang Yi said, leading Wu Zong out the door.
Wu Zong walked out of the door only to find that there was a hole in the four floors - the position of the emergency lights in the entire corridor had been replaced with energy-saving lamps, the door of the room was obviously fixed by the splicing iron plate, which seemed very heavy, and the glass in front and back of the corridor was also sealed, and the rivet splicing iron plate was tightly nailed to the wall with impact drills and expansion screws to ensure that no light could be penetrated, especially what surprised Wu Zong was the four-story door that they couldn't open, Wu Zong now finally knew why he knocked on it at that time was muffled.
Because the gate is not the so-called roller shutter door at all, it is just pasted on the outside of the iron sheet of the roller shutter door as a camouflage, and behind the iron sheet neatly fits a row of hollow quadrangular steel columns with a thickness of five centimeters, which should be welded tightly behind the iron sheet, because of the thick steel columns, the roller shutter door becomes like a steel plate can not be rolled, so they made two guide rails on both sides of the wall, so that the whole door can slide open and close like a garage door.
Scrap steel and ingenious machinery make up the four floors of this science and technology college, making it look like a wasteland bomb shelter in the game, which makes Wu Zong secretly admire in his heart that it is really the first awesome engineering otaku.
I didn't go far, I saw Zhang Yi stop in front of a heavy gate, and then pressed a few numbers on the cipher plate next to the gate, and with a few heavy noises in the gate, the big iron door that looked complicated like a safe door opened.
Wu Zong followed Zhang Yi in, and at a glance saw Li Bing sitting on a stool playing with Xiao An.
"Wu Zong. "Brother!"
The two people inside the door were bored, and they couldn't help but shout in surprise when they saw Wu Zong come in.
Xiao An even rushed over at a trot, and Wu Zong squatted down and hugged Xiao An, turned his head to look at Zhang Yi, and nodded: "Thank you." β
From the fast food box on the table, it can be seen that these two people have obviously eaten, and they have not suffered anything bad, at least this Zhang Yi did not lie to himself.
While speaking, the Fang brothers were also released, and suddenly the originally deserted four-story corridor became quite lively, Wu Zong proposed to let everyone not make too loud noises, but Zhang Yi told them that the entire four-story building has been soundproofed, as long as it is not here, K song should not cause too many problems.
This made Wu Zong quite impressed by Zhang Yi, it seems that this punk-clad mechanical geek is not only skilled, but also very meticulous in his work.
After a few people finished eating, Wu Zong handed his eyes to Zhang Yi, and it happened that Zhang Yi was also looking at him.
Smart people always have an easy time dealing with each other, and although neither of them spoke, they walked out of the room in unison.
Wu Zong walked slowly side by side with Zhang Yi while looking at this 'air-raid shelter' again, waiting for Zhang Yi to speak.
Sure enough, after not taking a few steps, as Wu Zong expected, Zhang Yi spoke: "It's better for us to make a deal." β