"What will be the final result of dark energy and antimatter fused into the cells of the human body?"

Yan Ming continued to shake the military dagger in his hand, and said such words to the mercenary Qin Ming in an indifferent tone. And Qin Ming, the mercenary of the latter, for the sake of his own life and careful thinking, was naturally sincerely afraid, and replied: "That's what the theory of pinching the virus says...... When the cells of the human body fuse dark energy and antimatter, they will only evolve into three outcomes in the end. Evolve or degenerate, or reduce to mediocrity.

The theory of biological evolution is involved here. Cells change genes, and if they can evolve smoothly, these people will be able to transform into new species. If it fails in the evolutionary process, the body's cells will begin to crumble, and after a period of time, they will eventually become a mess. However, there are exceptions to everything. There are people who do not succeed in the process of evolution, and it is not considered a failure, and in the end nothing changes. ”

"That's the end of this topic, let's talk about the rest!" As soon as Yan Ming's words fell, the mercenary Qin Ming picked up the conversation and asked with a smile, "What are we going to talk about?" For example? ”

"Have you ever met any other mercenaries? Or ...... From head to toe are men in black leather suits. ”

Hearing Yan Ming say this, the mercenary Qin Ming said thoughtfully: "Of course, other mercenaries will have contact within Baiyun City. As for the black-clothed treacherous man you're asking, I haven't seen it. If you want to know more, you might as well ask my colleagues. What do you think? ”

The mercenary Qin Ming tried his best to get Yan Ming to wake up his colleagues. However, the mercenary Qin Ming's words were exchanged for Yan Ming's fists and Yan Ming's ridicule: "Do you know? You are really stupid and naïve. Do you think I really don't know what's going on in your head? These actions of yours are so naïve! Do you think your words are so remarkable? Still trying to encourage me? What can you change by borrowing my hand to awaken your colleagues? Can the situation be reversed?

What's more, you have reservations about what I say, will I not know? The amount of information before and after is not matched, there are loopholes! The city inside the wall is probably not just Baiyun City, right? ”

In a sharp-to-the-point style, Yan Ming's words fell on the ears of the mercenary Qin Ming, which was extremely harsh. However, in fact, Yan Ming's verbal torture is only the beginning, and it is not the end yet, at least not now. Yan Ming eased his breath before continuing: "Your naivety will only cause you to lose all your use value. ”

After saying this, Yan Ming threw a left hook, and then said, "You know what? It is precisely because of your innocence that I am so reluctant to stop torturing you. Enjoy! ”

In the next 10 minutes, every word Yan Ming uttered was always accompanied by a fist, either a left hook or a right hook. Sometimes I feel tired, or the movements are too old-fashioned, so I change the way and add uppercut and downpercut. Then, some fancy things were added, such as ...... Elbow strikes and other movements.

With his fists, the state of the mercenary Qin Ming was changed to the same as the mercenary leader, both unconscious. So, Yan Ming began the interrogation of the third mercenary. However, this time, the interrogator that Yan Ming finally selected belonged to the little white face in the mercenary team.

Looking at the mercenary tied to the chair, Yan Ming said, "Introduce yourself!" Before we talk, let me get to know you. ”

However, this mercenary did not respond at the first time, but turned his head as much as he could, looking at the two colleagues behind him. The mercenary watched this time, and it was not until Yan Ming shook the military dagger in his hand that he slowly turned his head and said to Yan Ming in a slightly heavy voice: "Hong Jianping." ”

"I believe in your eyesight and observation, you should be able to see the 2 colleagues behind you, right?" Yan Ming paused at this point, and took out a bottle of dry red wine from the commodity shelf next to him. Then he put his finger on the wooden stopper at the mouth of the bottle, and looked at the mercenary Hong Jianping's line of sight, and easily unscrewed it. In a bold way, Yan Mingcai continued: "These two mercenary gentlemen have talked to me about a lot of topics in the past 10 minutes. And now, it's your turn. ”

"What do you want to talk about?"

The mercenary Hong Jianping's reaction was slightly sluggish, and he asked in fear: "What do you want to do to be able to let us go?" ”

"Answer my question. As long as I am satisfied, I will naturally release you. It's just that you can't come back here. Yan Ming smiled, and did not stop at all when he spoke, and said: "So, for your personal safety, you can't take the two mercenary gentlemen as role models!" ”

"I understand. Just ask! The mercenary Hong Jianping's face still had an uneasy look, looking like a fledgling mercenary. However, Yan Ming knew that this was just an illusion on the surface, a common trick used by mercenaries to deceive others' perception of him, so as to reduce his chance of being in danger. If used at the right time, this trick may allow the mercenary Hong Jianping to escape, or save his own colleagues by the way. However, this is just a trick for ordinary people. It doesn't work for people like Yan Ming.

A smile appeared on Yan Ming's face and said, "Have you ever seen a strange person." He looks like that...... From head to toe are men in black leather suits. ”

After a few minutes, Yan Ming asked and tortured, and it was the turn of the fourth mercenary.

At this time, Yan Ming was still holding a military dagger in his right hand, while he was holding an A4 size paper in his right hand. The printed image shows a man dressed from head to toe in black leather, killing walking corpses outside the walls of a villa. However, there was more than one piece of paper printed with this kind of picture in Yan Ming's hands, and it was also a picture taken from different angles.

What's going on?

It turned out that at that time, Yan Ming seemed to flee the villa in a hurry. In fact, Yan Ming didn't just care about escaping, before leaving the villa, Yan Ming arranged mobile phones around. Through the external release of his talent, Yan Ming activated the mobile phone, fixed it in the wall with brute force, and then used the recording function of the mobile phone.