"Master Wang, you should be on the night shift now, if you have nothing to do during the day...... You'll still have time to talk to us. Even if something happens, we won't delay you for too long, and the PLA and the Republic may need your help. Zheng Wei believes that with such a big hat buttoned down, the king pigeon must be a little unbearable. "Ordinary people really need an answer. ”

"But the answer is not with me. The king pigeon was a little helpless, and he could see that the other party was putting pressure on him. Why, if Lao Tzu doesn't tell you about the heavens and the earth, death and the soul, the human race is about to perish?

This matter must not be said, and even if it is to be said, it is not his turn to make decisions on his own. Although Wang Ge really wants to build a bridge between humans and the underworld through this kind of secrecy department, exchange information to ensure that the conspiracy of the heavenly realm will not succeed, but some information can be shared, and some information is absolutely not.

The type of information must still be reviewed by Lord Hades himself to see if the attributes of this matter are suitable for the human world to know. In other words, even if the intermediary is now served by Wang Ge, what to say to Zheng Wei must be discussed with Lord Hades first.

All in all, Wang Ge can't tell Zheng Wei anything now except for suggesting that these patients be removed from the electronic shielding range. He didn't want to say it, and he couldn't say it. Humans are still too impatient to know what kind of situation they are in.

Wang Ge has confirmed that part of the soul in the stone is from Lin Yanwu's soul body, as for whether this is a trap or not, no matter what, Wang Ge has to verify it himself. The area where he is now is an area where neither the god of death nor the angels can monitor their souls, if an angel or even the Jade Emperor wants to take a look at the king pigeon on a whim, he will find that the soul of the king pigeon has completely disappeared from the human world and is missing.

They will naturally think that the king pigeon has entered the underworld world, and then they will immediately transfer Lin Yanwu's soul and use this as a threat to see what the king pigeon wants to do.

In other words, Wang Ge's current plan is in danger of being exposed, and if Lin Yanwu's soul is in that space at the South Pole, it may be removed after the plan is exposed, and Wang Ge's plan will completely fail.

Every second counts! The king pigeon can be said to be a race against time! Before the heavenly realm comes to its senses, the current situation can be completely reversed. After joining the action of the underworld by himself, it will be difficult for the plan of the heavenly realm to be carried out!

All this is for the sake of human beings, for the sake of this human world, but it is actually human beings themselves who are currently in front of the king pigeon. Of course, Zheng Wei has his task, and he also wants to solve this matter, so he will stop the king pigeon. He was already planning to have his two armed soldiers behind him forcibly take the king pigeon to a meeting.

The meeting was just a meeting place in the conference room, and the content and process were exactly the same as the interrogation, and if Wang Ge did not cooperate, Zheng Wei could even control him with handcuffs.

"I have a very important matter now, and tomorrow, oh no, I will come back to you in the afternoon, but I must leave now. The consequences are too severe to imagine. Wang Ge argued, he knew that it was basically impossible to force his way out of this base, and there was only one way he knew, and he didn't know where the other exits were hidden. And these checkpoints will definitely not let the king pigeon out without Zheng Wei's order.

"For now, I just need to talk to you for an hour, and of course, in that hour you'd better tell me what you know, what you think is important, and what is true. I know you chose not to say it, probably because you were afraid, afraid that they would retaliate, or that you had already been threatened. But here you don't have to be afraid, those things can't get in, your life is safe. Zheng Wei nodded to the two soldiers behind him, signaling that they could do it.

The staff members who passed by the king pigeon had already started walking around the king pigeon.

Zheng Wei still doesn't understand the situation! Wang Ge smiled bitterly, he thought that the problem was too simple. "Afraid of retaliation? Lin Yanwu became like this for no reason, do you think it's a coincidence? I'm right here, those things really can't get in, I don't care if it's a coincidence or your research results, let's make it clear, this thing is really useful. But what's the use of protecting me? My family isn't outside? Your family isn't outside? They can't move us, they can move other people! I can't tell you anything right now, I might be able to choose something to say to you in the afternoon or tomorrow. ”

When Wang Ge talked about his family, Zheng Wei's expression changed significantly. Wang Ge did not pay attention to the situation of Zheng Wei's father, Mr. Zheng, but yesterday, Mr. Zheng died of severe myocardial infarction, and during the whole rescue process, Zheng Wei was not at the scene, but after the people drove to the west, Zheng Wei took an hour off, discussed it with his family, and simply arranged his father's funeral, and then put into the intense work.

They haven't figured out exactly what the enemy is and what the ultimate goal is, so there's still a lot of work to be done. For someone like the king pigeon, interrogation and recording must be required.

"Don't you understand? It's a time of war! And we don't know anything about the enemy! Your business is urgent, and the future of humanity is urgent. I'm sorry!" Zheng Wei finally made up his mind, "Do it." ”

The two soldiers immediately raised their rifles and pointed at the king's head, "Please raise your hands, don't embarrass us, our movements will not make you feel pain, but there may be some discomfort." ”

The king pigeon didn't want to really clash with them, so he raised his hands. Anyway, it's not the first time he's been pointed at a gun, but he's a little calm. Such a polite "arrest", the king pigeon is the first time to see it.

The two soldiers looked at each other, one was still holding a rifle and aimed at the king, and the other was carrying the rifle behind him, and the other took out the handcuffs and stepped forward, cut the king's hands behind his back, and gently handcuffed them.

It's not a criminal, it's a guest, the soldier is not a fool, and the handcuffs are not very close, just enough to control the king's hands. "Mr. Wang, please come with us. ”

The king pigeon had gone through the security check, and the dangerous goods and mobile phones were left outside, and they did not search their bodies again.

"You go first, and I'll be there at once. Before communicating with Wang Ge, Zheng Wei also needs to ask the leader for instructions in advance, the first is to see if the leader wants to participate, and the second is to discuss with the leader what questions to ask Wang Ge, what he knows, and what he doesn't know.

Wang Ge did not resist, and now it was pointless to resist, so he could only follow the soldiers to the conference room. Before entering the door, Wang Ge saw the bathroom next to the conference room, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

The conference room is not big, the round table and leather chairs, can accommodate about thirty or forty people, Wang Ge casually found a seat and sat down, his butt was not yet hot, and he quickly started his plan.

"Two soldiers, I want to go to the bathroom. The king pigeon looked a little embarrassed.

Even criminals have the right to go to the toilet, let alone a guest who is treated as a criminal. The soldiers had no reason to refuse, but now that the chief was not here, they really couldn't make the decision, "Can you wait a little longer?"

"When you go to the toilet, don't ask for instructions, tuba, I can't hold it. I can't even walk around this place, let alone run, and I can't get out of a few checkpoints outside, so I won't run. "The king pigeon is telling the truth.

The two soldiers felt that what Wang Ge said was reasonable, and Wang Ge was so cooperative just now, he should be an intellectual, and he would not cause them any trouble, so they agreed.

"We only have a few minutes, you have to hurry, and we're going to be there for you. ”

"That's for sure. But...... It's a little inconvenient for this hand. Especially the tuba. "The king pigeon sits in a very twisted position, and the chair has a backrest, but the hands have to be squeezed behind the body, and the buttocks can only sit halfway, which is even more uncomfortable.

It's all wronged to sit, let alone shit and wipe your ass. For the soldiers, the handcuffs of the king pigeon are just a formality, there is no difference between being in the back and being in the front, except that pinning the hands behind the back is their procedure for arresting people. The two soldiers uncuffed the king pigeon, then re-cuffed him to the front and led him to the bathroom.

The king pigeon went directly into the compartment and closed the door, sitting on the toilet, while the soldiers outside were guarding the door, not leaving an inch, and they could confirm that the king pigeon was indeed inside through the space under the compartment.

In the full set of plays, Wang Ge unbuttoned his trouser belt, but did not take off his pants, and carefully took out a plastic bag from his pocket.

I've been in the emergency department for so long, and if the king pigeon doesn't have any eyesight, it's really a mess. Before he came here, he had spoken to Zheng Wei on the phone. Although Zheng Wei on the phone didn't say anything, his tone had already revealed a little unfriendliness. Wang Ge knew in his heart that for Zheng Wei, he might have been exposed.

Zheng Wei knew what the king pigeon knew. But Zheng Wei didn't know what the king pigeon really knew. It sounds like a tongue twister, but it's true.

The king pigeon is ready to be detained here, and after confirming Lin Yanwu's soul, he is also ready to change his soul state here directly and go to the pole of Antarctica. So he brought a plastic bag, and the king pigeon has many ways to "kill" himself, and the plastic bag is very useful.

When he was at home, he always tied a plastic bag to a rope and hung it on a lamp above the bed, roughly at the position of his head when he sat on the bed. Whenever you want to become a soul state, you have to enter a near-death experience, and then fake your death, and your soul state is unstable, so that your soul can freely enter your body through your soul power.

So how do you control yourself from dying in reality? Or humans are creatures that use tools. The king pigeon sits on the bed first, puts his head in a plastic bag and pinches it with his hands, so that the body is in a state of hypoxia suffocation, and he will be in a near-death state and coma.

Hypoxic coma, without muscle support, the king pigeon will definitely fall down in the same sitting position, and the hand will not continue to pinch the bottom of the plastic bag. As soon as a person falls into bed, he will naturally get out of the state of hypoxia, and his breath can restore his physical condition, and the probability of getting rid of it is the lowest. By that time, the soul of the king pigeon has already left the body, and the body can recover immediately after getting out of the hypoxic environment, and can come back at any time if you want to.

This is the fastest, most effective and safest way for the king pigeon to come up for so long. The whole journey only takes a few minutes, which is definitely not enough for a large one.

It sounds very simple, but the whole process is very painful and very willpower-testing, in fact, it is no different from holding your breath and suffocating yourself. If a person says that he wants to kill himself by breathing involuntarily to suffocate himself, then others must laugh at him for being joking.

It is almost impossible to suffocate oneself, breathing is an instinctive activity of man, and in the case of hypoxia, man must subconsciously carry out all actions to get out of the hypoxic environment. For example, the behavior of holding your breath or covering your head with a plastic bag, one is to endure great discomfort in the body, but also to restrain yourself from the idea of starting to breathe or loosen the plastic bag, the brain will continue to provide this advice, let go of your hand, let go of your hand, you need to breathe, there is air will not be so uncomfortable, let go quickly!

The king pigeon, on the other hand, needs to constantly overcome this kind of thinking, he does it for his own purposes, and he must do it in order to achieve his goals, and he has to endure no matter how painful it is. This kind of mental torture has not found any way to overcome it until now, after all, it is instinct, so it can only endure.

Wang Ge carefully put the plastic bag on his head, for fear of making a sound, and then pinched the opening of the plastic bag at his chin, in order to accelerate the consumption of oxygen, Wang Ge also squeezed out the air in the bag as much as possible, he took it out of his pocket, and took out a note.

This was written by him in Lin Yanwu's hospital room, borrowed a pencil and half a piece of paper from the record page on the hospital bed, and tore it off directly, the purpose was to leave a message for Zheng Wei after he became a soul state.

Zheng Wei won't listen to anything now, but he has become a vegetative state like Lin Yanwu, and if he can't check the problem, he can't wake up, Zheng Wei will understand that Wang Ge is not playing with him, and he will definitely do it.

"Zheng Wei, until I wake up, keep the entire area of this area shielded off and don't turn it on!" the note read.

I've been stupid for so long, but today I'm finally smart again, and I'm thinking about everything ahead. King pigeon, king pigeon, the highlight of your life is really pitiful.

But these highlight manipulations are really important, important. Wang Ge put the note at his feet, consciousness began to blur, that familiar feeling came again, the process of death is very painful, the pain is unimaginable to ordinary people, words can not describe, but Wang Ge still has to choose to endure him, resist his own body instinct.

The two soldiers outside will act as lamps and ropes on the ceiling, and rescue the king pigeon when necessary. The king pigeon's ass sat forward, his body lost the support of consciousness, and his head slammed against the door of the bathroom cubicle, but it didn't matter, the king pigeon no longer felt the pain.

The two soldiers outside heard the voices inside!

They kicked the door open at the first time, and took off the plastic bag on the pigeon's head at the first time, so that he could get out of the hypoxic environment, and immediately contacted the doctor and notified Zheng Wei.

When Zheng Wei looked at the note, he realized that he was put in a position by the king pigeon. On the surface, he cooperated, but secretly he had already thought of countermeasures, right? What a clever thing! Since the king pigeon could not be said to be an enemy, Zheng Wei was angry and funny, so he could only wait stupidly.

Wang Ge's plan was seamless, and Zheng Wei did so, and he turned off the shielding equipment of the entire base.