Looking at Othello, who was curled up in a pool of blood in the corner of the warehouse, convulsive, Zhang Luo smiled and whispered, "Good luck, friend." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

“……”

At this time, Othello could no longer say a complete sentence, and he didn't even have the strength to scream.

"What did you do to him?" Witnessing Othello's tragic situation, Bloody Mary appeared in the mirror behind her, her purple-red eyes widened.

"Go find someone to treat him, he can't die yet." Zhang Luo casually explained, then turned around and left the gloomy military warehouse.

When he took off his white gloves stained with sticky blood and strode out of the warehouse, it was less than ten minutes after he entered the warehouse.

However, for a torture expert of Zhang Luo's level, it actually only took five minutes to get information from that spineless white-haired man.

After seeing countless scenes of bloody and brutal cruelty, even ordinary people will master countless torture techniques. Not to mention a guy like him who observes with a "learning" mentality. It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Luo's torture ability now, even if you look at the world, it is difficult to find an opponent......

As soon as he pushed open the iron door of the warehouse, he saw a girl still wearing a green military coat greet him and asked, "How is it?" ”

"He confessed it all, it's really a spineless miscellaneous." Zhang Luo sighed helplessly, looking like he wasn't finished yet: "But I only asked where the mind control machine is, if you still want to settle old accounts, just ask him directly." ”

After some inquiries just now, Othello's remaining self-esteem was completely shattered, Zhang Luo knew that Othello, who was shrouded in complete fear, had already entered a state of "knowing everything", no matter what he asked, he would answer instantly, and he didn't dare to slack off at all.

Although Frankenstein had a lot of grievances with that traitor, she didn't immediately go in to continue the interrogation, but just raised her head and stared at Zhang Luo's face, and asked seriously, "Where is it?" ”

-- It's better to seize something like a mind control machine as soon as possible, otherwise if Othello hangs up, the machine will directly self-destruct, and if this happens, the Strange Talk Research Society will undoubtedly lose a powerful weapon.

"In the dense forests of Southeast Asia, I sent you the coordinates." Zhang Luo pointed to his left eye.

He had to admit that Othello still had a knack for hiding "treasures", after all, no one would have thought that a priceless and powerful device would be hidden in a desolate area that was not only sparsely populated, but also had few heretical creatures.

In the first World War of Monsters decades ago, heretical creatures in Southeast Asia were tragically "swept away" by several great exorcists, but they have not recovered until now, except for some lonely ghosts and unpopular head descenders, there are no other guys.

Of course, for humans, heresy such as the use of infant corpses to raise imps that are popular in Southeast Asia may be very terrifying. But for heretical creatures, this technique is completely off the table, and it is simply the most unpopular side-by-side, and has no other effect except for the occasional joke.

After receiving the coordinates, Frankenstein didn't say a word and was about to open the portal, but was stopped by Zhang Luo:

"I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm going to sleep." Zhang Luo yawned as he spoke.

"That machine is important." Frankenstein also wanted to argue.

"Don't worry." Zhang Luo stretched out his hand and touched the girl's long hair: "Othello said that that thing is being guarded by a powerful monster, we just need to go over tomorrow and kill that monster." ”

Even if he himself was very curious about the identity of the monster in Othello's mouth, Zhang Luo was not ready to "die of overwork", and it was better to go to sleep first when he had been overdrawn by the "domain control".

"Oh."

Although Frankenstein was still a little reluctant, he stopped the arrangement of the portal and walked to the barracks with Zhang Luo.

However, she was clearly not going to rest......

Just looking at her hurried eagerness, Zhang Luo had already guessed what Frankenstein was going to do, and suddenly stretched out his right hand to wrap his arms around the girl's thin shoulder, and said with a smile: "You don't want to go by yourself, right?" ”

“…… No. There was a hint of hesitation in the girl's voice, and after recovering her human body, she was unintentionally showing more than twice as much emotion as before.

"Don't be in such a hurry, you're also a human now, you should take a good rest, right?" While Zhang Luo was talking, he put his arm around Frankenstein and forcibly turned a corner, walking to his own private area inside the base: "If you don't want to rest, how about you come and chat with me?" ”

Zhang Luo is still very interested in the past anecdotes of the Strange Tales Research Society, after all, the situation was critical when the "merger" was in place, and he didn't see too many memories of Frankenstein. If you want to continue to understand it now, you can only tell it through the person concerned.

"Okay."

Realizing that the man next to him has entered his usual "state of concentration". Frankenstein nodded helplessly, and could only temporarily stop the idea of carrying out the task.

She knew very well that now that she had recovered her flesh and blood, she could no longer use brute force to compete with Zhang Luo. In fact, for Zhang Luo now, even if he uses the most powerful mechanical body, it is impossible to repel him anymore......

Frankenstein walked through the narrow corridor under Zhang Luo's "coercion", and the two of them made a clattering sound with their boots on the wooden floor. Zhang Luo took out the key from the storage space, opened the dark green security door at the end of the corridor, and then politely turned sideways, bent down slightly, and stretched out his hands to the "museum" inside the door:

"Please come in." He said.

This private area belonging to Zhang Luo is not as curious as Frankenstein imagined, except that the collection in the glass case is a little disgusting, it looks quite decent, basically just a few times the enlargement of the ordinary room suitable for humans.

"You may be seated." Zhang Luo pointed to the couch in the corner of the room.

Frankenstein took off his coat and threw it on the couch, revealing the black tights underneath, before sitting down slowly.

Seeing that the guests he had forcibly invited finally sat down, Zhang Luo first poked his head out sneakily to take a look, and then slammed the security door shut.

Seeing his strange behavior, Frankenstein asked in confusion, "What's wrong?" ”

"If your 'personal guards' see us alone, I'm sure they'll kill you." Zhang Luo smiled.

As the recognized "goddess" of the organization, Frankenstein is undoubtedly the most popular existence within the Strange Talk Research Society, after all, in the decades before Zhang Luo joined, Lucas and the energy body were useless, and this organization almost relied on her own strength to survive.

Remembering the glorious deeds of Frankenstein recorded in the "Newcomer's Handbook", Zhang Luo poured a cup of coffee and put it on the antique wooden table in front of the girl, sat down beside her, and turned his head to look at her soft curved side face: "The human body is not used to it, are you still able to eat it recently?" ”

"It's fine." Frankenstein stretched out his right hand and brushed his hair with a stiff motion, as if he were a little restrained.

Zhang Luo could see that this girl, who had long been accustomed to mechanical bodies, still retained the habits of the past robot era. However, with her learning speed, she will probably soon become a complete human again.

"To be honest, I still think the mechanical girl is a little cuter." Zhang Luo narrowed his eyes and teased.

"Practicality is more important." Frankenstein lowered his head and twisted the fingers of his hands together.

"Hah, that's true." Recalling the ugly appearance of the combat robot cast by this scientist, Zhang Luo nodded approvingly, and suddenly turned the topic to 108,000 miles away:

"Listen to Zenyata, you used to use the appearance of an adult woman?"

As soon as these words came out, Frankenstein, who had just picked up the coffee cup, shook his little hand, and the cup almost flew off his hand to Zhang Luo's face, and he was stunned for a moment before shaking his head: "No." ”

"You should learn from me when it comes to lying." Zhang Luo ruthlessly exposed the other party's pale lies, and continued to ask: "If the monks don't speak, then the monk should be telling the truth, right?" ”

"Indeed." Realizing that there was no way to deny it, the girl finally admitted it.

"Then why did you become a girl?" Zhang Luo asked the second question.

"It's more practical." Frankenstein said.

"Your explanation is easy to cause some misunderstandings...... Zhang Luo sighed: "What is more practical?" ”

"Flexible." Frankenstein waved his small fist.

"Well, it's your style." Zhang Luo said and took a sip of coffee.

For some reason, Zhang Luo, who usually chats very openly, also has an inexplicable sense of unease when he is alone, and when he wants to ask something more, the TV screen hanging on the wall facing the two of them suddenly lights up, and the big face of a listless decadent man occupies almost the entire screen:

"Zhang Luo, I have something to look for you......"

Lucas, who was still half-dead, saw the situation in the room through the camera at the top of the screen, and an obscene smile instantly appeared on his unshaven face: "Did I disturb your two-person world?" ”

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Luo asked angrily.

"I happened to have something to do with the two of you, and it saved me a lot of effort to be together." Lucas said as he tapped the keyboard at the bottom of the screen, making a crisp crackling sound.

"You'd better see for yourselves." He said.

With Lucas's voice, his big face disappeared from the screen, and in its place was the news channel, a blonde and blue-eyed female anchor on point, who was reporting the current situation in an anxious tone:

"Reuters news, three days have passed since the 'solar eclipse' in the southern hemisphere, but the local population is still in panic, Egypt has fallen into chaos, and the Egyptian president has declared a national state of emergency......

Hearing this, Zhang Luo snorted disdainfully: "It seems that the brains of those people in the Monster Management Bureau are burned, even the blind people will not believe that what happened there is a solar eclipse." ”

After hundreds of millions of people witnessed the terrifying planet descending on Earth, the Monster Administration could no longer continue to guide public opinion and let humanity live in a hypocritical world.

Despite this, the group has not given up on convincing humanity of their lies. Zhang Luo actually admires their spirit of "dead skin and perseverance......

Seeing the report in the news, Frankenstein closed his eyes with a solemn face and whispered, "Oh no." ”

"What's wrong?" Zhang Luo asked.

"The Eye of the Executioner has picked up the news that the Southern Hemisphere has been completely thrown into chaos, even crazier than when the Corrosive Star arrived." His eyes lit up with a message from Frankenstein: "After seeing that kind of thing, many people's SAN value fell directly. ”

"So a lot of the residents over there have gone crazy?" Zhang Luo also changed to an exchange of ideas.

"Yes, what's even more terrifying is that the monsters who fought against the alien battleship a few days ago haven't left yet, and they are still fighting in the sky." Along with Frankenstein's message, there was also a video that was only a few tens of seconds.

Zhang Luo opened the video, and what appeared in his sight was the blue planet overlooking from space, and it looked like the picture should have been taken from a space station or optical satellite.

In the Sahara Desert, a Z-shaped pitch-black crack is clearly visible, like a mark carved on the chest of the swordsman Zorro after defeating the opponent.

Above the broken clouds, there are colorful lights shining, and if ordinary people see them, they will probably directly put those lights in the category of UFOs.

"I'll go, and the earth will be cut open by them." Zhang Luo frowned.

The war that is currently breaking out in the sky above the Sahara Desert is almost close to the realm of the war between gods and demons, and the tyrannical energy emanating from the combatants is like a damnation that wreaks havoc on the ground below.

If they are allowed to continue fighting, the situation will not be good......

Thinking of this, Zhang Luo, who was originally going to rest, was about to ask Frankenstein if he wanted to attack now, but he heard a rhythmic little snore beside him.

When I turned my head, I saw that the girl, who had been busy since the establishment of the new base and had barely closed her eyes, had fallen asleep on the sofa, and her long black hair was weakly scattered on the back of the sofa.

From this point of view, she looks quiet with her eyes closed, like a cute doll.

"I'll just say that your spirit should be at the limit......"

Zhang Luo muttered, and suddenly felt an irrepressible sleepiness welling up in his heart, as if he had been infected by Frankenstein beside him.

After only two seconds of hard work, he gave up and continued to struggle, he closed his eyes in relief, and soon fell into a dreamless sleep. (To be continued.) )