"Goyle is just a disguised identity, this person no longer exists", the former Gower approached Wang Cheng's side, and his cold hand touched Wang Cheng's carotid artery. Wang Ben tried to dodge, but his physical strength was far inferior to that of the Chinese mercenaries, and his brain reaction was a little sluggish due to his exhaustion, so he couldn't dodge Goyle's hand.

"Actually, we were on the scene all along, and when that group of mercenaries attacked, we were there, and as for how we found you, it's very simple - all lifeboats automatically send a distress signal, which is the production standard in the lifeboat industry...... Oh, do you remember when we first met, Thor introduced: My nickname is 'Poison', do you know why I have that nickname? ”

Wang Cheng didn't want to answer this question, he felt that the hand of the "poison" touching his carotid artery was very cold, but this hand made him burn more and more, making his heart beat faster, and in an instant, his heart was almost beating out of his throat......

I don't know how long it took, in a blur, Wang Cheng felt some images around him, but he couldn't see clearly; He felt someone whispering in his ear, but he couldn't tell what was being said; He tried to hear and see everything around him clearly, and after a little effort, immediately, the pain came flooding over him, and he couldn't hold it anymore, let out a slight snort, and fainted again.

After that, I had the same experience several times, and each time I woke up in a daze, my memory was intermittent and dreamlike.

This was repeated and repeated, and finally one day, Wang Cheng heard the sound of gentle footsteps in his ears, yes, it was the sound of footsteps, he could hear it. Sudden ecstasy welled up in his heart, but he didn't dare to open his eyes, only held his breath, quietly, listening to the footsteps in his ears.

Strangely, as his consciousness awakened, some numbers surged through his mind, as if he had a computer screen stuffed in his head, and the screen kept displaying numbers: "Forty centimeters in a single step, xx newtons of arm muscle traction, xx pounds of bone support, xx meters of predicted height, xx pounds of weight...... predicted maximum impact force of a single fist, ...... maximum impact force of a single leg "

This seems to be a digital analysis of those steps, but ...... Who did this? Who put a computer screen in my head?

Wang Chengzheng was thinking wildly, and a clear voice of "poison" sounded in his ears: "You should be awake, your heartbeat is very stable on the ECG - open your eyes, right?" ”

Wang Cheng slowly opened his eyes.

At first, it was a blur, but gradually, the pupils began to focus, and the image became clear—sure enough, it was the dead face of "Poison".

At this time, Poison was wearing a white coat and a stethoscope around his neck, looking at Wang Cheng expectantly like a ward rounder. Wang Cheng opened his mouth, and immediately felt that there were many instruments attached to his body. His mind moved, and something even stranger happened, and he realized that he seemed to be able to feel the slightest electric current flowing in the attached instruments on his body, as if his neurotactile sense could enter these electronic devices, and run along the silk current. Like a flash of lightning, he "saw" various instruments at the end of the line - there were electrocardiograms, B-ultrasound machines, ventilators...... Wait a minute.

"That's it, it's good, I've rarely seen anyone who can control their heartbeat and breathing in the first few seconds of waking up, you're really fit for the job of a plumber, you're going to be the best plumber", "Poison" The dry sound echoed through the room.

Wang Cheng continued to remain silent, and "Poison" continued to croak: "Something went wrong with your treatment process, originally we had to perform the thirteenth operation to adjust your ...... again, cough cough, but now, we have to wake you up in advance." ”

"Condition?" , Wang Cheng opened his mouth with difficulty, and immediately, he found that although his voice was clear, it was not at all the tone of the original "Wang Cheng", and his voice became thicker and deeper...... More masculine.

But he didn't speak English, he spoke Spanish. "Poison" had been talking to him in Spanish, and the language that Wang Cheng blurted out was also Spanish.

Wang Cheng reached out and touched himself, confirming that he was still himself, but his voice changed.

When did I learn Spanish? Am I still me?

When his eyes turned to "poison", Wang Cheng's mind was still like a computer screen, with a bunch of numbers, including the height, weight, shoulder width, arm length, and even the white coat worn by the other party, and a bunch of data on the stethoscope hanging from his neck -- including the market reference price of these things.

Wang Cheng frowned, and suddenly, the pile of numbers in his mind seemed to be turned off and disappeared. After a pause, Wang Cheng followed the other party's words and asked, "What's going on?" ”

He spoke Spanish, fluently, naturally, as if he knew Spanish for granted, and his accent was still standard aristocratic.

"The answer to this question will be a long story", "poison" simple answer.

At this moment, Wang Cheng found that he had changed to French. But the strange thing is that Wang Cheng actually understands the French language, and he naturally replied in French: "I have enough patience to listen to the story you tell." ”

After that, Wang Cheng secretly moved his arms and legs, reached out and touched his body-those holes that were scratched by the broken glass of the porthole of the plane are now smooth.

"Let's talk about the present first", Poison pointed to Wang Cheng's finger stroking the wound: "As a qualified pipeline dredging worker, you must have a strong will and good habits. In a strange place, or when you are captured, at the moment you have just awakened, do not open your eyes, listen with your ears, then feel your arms and legs with your body, and then decide on your next move when you have complete control of your body - until then, you must continue to pretend to be asleep or unconscious. ”

"I wrote it down," Wang Cheng replied.

"Okay, let's go back to the earlier topic, have you read Evolution?"

Wang Cheng looked at "Poison" with a look of "this is a stupid question", and he refused to answer such a stupid question.

"Poison" paused for a moment and continued: "In fact, human evolution has never stopped, for example, in the first modern Olympic Games in 1896, Thomas Burke of the United States won the first 100-meter championship in Olympic history, and his Olympic record was 11.8 seconds, which was the world's first men's 100-meter Olympic record......

Well, let's not talk too far back, let's just say that in 1912, at the Stockholm Olympics, the American athlete Donard Rippincott set a world record of 10.6 seconds in the 100m - today, China's national men's first-class athlete has a record of 10.7 seconds in the 100 meters, and the standard for 'athletes' is 10.4 seconds...... What does this mean? ”

PS: Wang Cheng finally gets his life back, but things get weirder, including himself, what awaits him? Please vote for your recommendation! The mystery will be revealed gradually.

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