"Alright, let's get down to business."

Yang cleared his throat.

He finally remembered his true purpose.

"Yes, yes, I've been waiting for you for so long, and you're all talking nonsense, and I'm convinced." Zhou Wen looked at his watch.

The current time display is: "09:18".

"You've wasted ten minutes of me."

Zhou Wen said.

"Nine-fifteen, morning or evening?" Yang glanced at Zhou Wen's watch.

"Evening." Zhou Wen responded lightly.

"Okay, then I'm not going to talk nonsense, I have a request." Yang nodded and said.

"What requirements?" Zhou Wen asked.

"I'm going to get my clothes back." Yang said with a grin.

"Clothes?"

"Yes, my clothes, the clothes I wore, should have been left in the isolation room just now."

Yang pointed to his naked upper body.

"A black sweatshirt with one of my notebooks in it."

"Notebook?" Zhou Wen's eyebrows moved.

"Yes, Notebook." Yang stared into the other party's eyes, nodded and said.

At this time, the two made eye contact more than verbal communication.

However, no one knows exactly what these two people are communicating.

Of course, maybe they don't know much about it themselves......

……

"Okay, I see, black sweatshirt, in the isolation room."

Zhou Wen nodded.

"Thank you very much." Yang said with a grin at the corner of his mouth.

"Well, let's do it for now." Zhou Wen nodded.

"Don't you ask me why?" Yang asked.

"Why?" Zhou Wen asked very cooperatively.

"Because I don't have any clothes to wear~"

“……”

……

…

The exchange between the two came to an abrupt end here. 、

It's really just that, completely stopped.

Zhou Wen disappeared......

To be precise, it should be that within the range of Yang's perception, Zhou Wen disappeared.

It's not the kind of visual disappearance where the holographic projection dissipates instantly.

Yang himself didn't even notice when the other party disappeared.

It's like, my mind was confused for a while, and when I came back to my senses, the other party was gone.

It's a subtle feeling that is hard to describe.

……

When Yang opened his eyes again, he realized that what he saw was ...... Ceiling?

He was a little puzzled.

Why is it a ceiling?

Still lying on your own?

Yang wanted to rub his eyes.

But at this time, he was shocked to find that his hands were fixed!

Not only his hands, but his two legs were also firmly locked.

What the hell is this situation?

Yang turned his head and looked around him.

What confused his mind was that the huge metal ring was still there, and his limbs were still embedded in the ring.

What's that?

If I'm not mistaken, didn't it melt and evaporate ten minutes ago?

it, what's the situation?

Yang's brain is now extremely confused.

He shook his head quickly, confirming that he was indeed in normal consciousness now.

In fact, Yang's first reaction was that he might have been seized by Luo again, or that he had some kind of hallucination due to a short-circuit in his brain.

But there was nothing wrong with him.

Now he is indeed locked to the ground like this by the metal ring.

"Wori, what kind of ...... is this?"

Yang squinted.

He stared at the ceiling for a long time.

But I still haven't figured out what I've encountered.

"What the hell?"

Yang dared to pack the ticket, the ten-minute nonsense between himself and Zhou Wen just now was real.

At least for him, it's absolutely true.

But now that I've been staring at the ceiling for a long time, the more Yang thinks about it, the more I feel...... Could it be that it's just an illusion?

So why did the metal ring, which had disappeared, lock itself up again?

What happened at the moment when Zhou Wen suddenly disappeared just now?

Why is there such a strange situation?

Yang can't figure it out......&

……

He began to struggle.

What made him even more bizarre was that after about three minutes, he noticed that the metal ring that locked him seemed to be ...... Softer?

A familiar scene appeared.

The hardness of the metal ring, which had been indestructible, began to change.

Yang's hands broke free from the metal ring!

It's exactly the same as it was ten minutes ago.

As if melted by the heat, the metal ring slowly transforms into a liquid state, then into fine particles suspended into the air, and finally reabsorbed by the ventilation system in the ceiling......

Yang broke free from the metal disc and stood up.

He looked strangely at the scene he had already seen once.

The metal smoke slowly levitated......

Yang remembers very well that this is exactly the same scene as ten minutes ago, and even the floating trajectory of the smoke is completely consistent......

"What kind of ...... is this?"

Yang frowned.

If you want to explain it from a normal point of view.

It may be understood that this metal ring can be controlled.

After Zhou Wen's hologram disappeared, the cell's control system somehow put himself into a coma, and then controlled the metal ring to lock him in.

But......

What's the point?

Moreover, why is the scene of the same metal melting and evaporating so similar?

……

At this time, Yang remembered a sense of immediacy, or the hippocampal effect, which refers to the sense of déjà vu that has not been experienced in something or a scene as if it had been experienced at a certain time and place.

But no, it's not that simple.

This is not the case at all.

Because the appearance of Zhou Wen cannot be explained......

"Wow, hell hell hell......"

Yang muttered and sat down in place.

He tried to clear his mind again.

"There must be a reasonable explanation."

……

And at the same time, in another location of the Immortal Bird Base Research Institute.

This is the isolation room where Yang was implanted by a woman with a ponytail.

At this time, Zhou Wen was standing in the empty laboratory.

He picked up a black sweatshirt from the corner that was riddled with holes, the blood scabs on the sweatshirt had completely dried up, and the whole outfit looked a little stiff.

And Zhou Wen took out a leather notebook from the pocket of his sweatshirt.

The notebook is not riddled with bullet holes like clothes, so it is very well preserved.

Zhou Wen quickly flipped through the notebook.

He browses very quickly, and his gaze has no obvious emotion.

……

The notebook recorded all of Yang's plan of action.

Including the content of kidnapping the child through Zuo Ling and Zuo Feng......

But even after seeing such content, Zhou Wen still seemed very calm.

After a quick look at the notebook.

He slipped his notebook into his trouser pocket.

Then he glanced at his watch.

Finally left the isolation room......

At this point in time:

“09:02”

(End of chapter)