The atmosphere in the room was a little solemn, and suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Zhang Qing said, "Come in!" "People from outside walked in, saying that someone stranger had broken in, and they were searching on this floor, Zhang Qing scolded him with an angry face, and asked him to go out and arrest people quickly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The man was scolded so much that he didn't dare to say a word, closed the door and went out.

"You said it?" After a moment of silence in the room, Zhang Qing suddenly laughed: "You know what we are developing, and you also know what we want to do, there are infinite profits waiting for us to dig up." I don't think you would disagree with such a big cake, would you? ”

"I don't know if they agree or not, but I don't agree." Cheng Jie said calmly. I'm sure the person who spoke was Cheng Jie, and I felt very strange in my heart, wasn't he wanted by the police in Tai'an City, how could he appear in Songhua City to negotiate with others?

Zhang Qing seemed to be stunned, and only after a while did he sneer and say, "What are you?" If you don't agree, it doesn't represent their opinion, they can talk to me with another person. ”

Cheng Jie also laughed: "No, no, no, I don't think you understand what I said, I mean you're not qualified enough." ”

Zhang Qing seemed to hear something very funny, "Hahaha, I, Zhang Qing, am not qualified enough, who else can be in Shenkang Pharmaceutical?" ”

"Hehe, Zhang Qing?" Cheng Jie's voice was cold, he didn't continue to speak, only heard a "poof", Zhang Qing suddenly raised his head and fell on the sofa behind him, a circular blood hole appeared in his forehead, and he was shot to death before he could make a sound.

"No !!" I still have something to ask Zhang Qing, who knew that he was actually shot dead in front of my eyes, I couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and then realized that it was not good.

Most of the heads in front of me opened the top window of the roof, and were beckoning me to go up, when they heard my exclamation, their expressions were anxious, and they hurriedly beckoned me to hurry over.

But it was too late, Cheng Jie had already pointed the gun at the vent and aimed it at me, "Who is up there?" Get it down for me right now! Otherwise, I'll shoot! ”

Below was the muzzle of the black hole, and I became nervous and quickly replied, "Don't shoot!" It's me, Brother Dashan's cousin Liu Youwei! ”

As I spoke, I waved my hand at the big head to let him go first, and the big head looked at me deeply and then quickly climbed up.

"Oh? Promising brother? How are you on it? Hurry down! I opened the vent cover, and Cheng Jie saw that it was me, and he looked a little unexpected, put away the gun, and his voice became kind.

There was a sofa below, I jumped down, and Cheng Jie took out a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses from the glass case, and limped over. I saw that his leg seemed to be lame, it should have happened in Tai'an City last time, I didn't expect him to be so badly injured.

He came over with a smile, poured the wine, and handed me a glass, which I hurriedly took over, not knowing what to say, but spit out: "Thank you!" ”

He laughed and said, "Those security guards outside are here to arrest you, you are quite similar to Liu Dashan in this regard, and you are very good at causing trouble." ”

I heard his ridicule not malicious, I laughed dryly, a little confused, he obviously kidnapped me, and I escaped, and now I see him killing people again, why is he still so kind to me?

Seeing that I was a little nervous, he pointed to the corpse on the sofa next to him and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell you, after all, I killed their people." ”

Seeing Zhang Qing's corpse next to him up close, the blood hole on his forehead was slowly bleeding out, his eyes were wide open, and his expression was stunned.

I was shocked and leaned to the side and said in a trembling voice, "Why did you kill him?" He's Zhang Qing, you're going to be wanted by the whole country! ”

Cheng Jie glanced at the corpse and said disdainfully: "Where is Zhang Qing in him, it's just a fake, I really think I can't see it!" ”

"Fake?" I was surprised, Cheng Jie nodded, got up and walked to the corpse, and tore it with both hands, and the skin on the corpse's face was directly torn apart, revealing the face of another strange man inside.

"The proplasma membrane, now that technology is becoming more and more developed, I almost didn't see him with the naked eye."

"Then why did you kill him?" I asked. He looked at me and shook his head, "You still don't know." ”

"But a lot of people died in this building." I said sadly.

Cheng Jie closed his eyes, leaned back on the sofa, exhaled, and said slowly: "I didn't expect things to be so serious." ”

I told him about the lifts I saw, "Those rooms are like the inside of 207, they can trap the people in the room in a horrible illusion, forcing them to kill themselves." ”

”207？” As I was talking, Cheng Jie suddenly stared at me with a look of disbelief, "You, you went to that room?" And came back alive? ”

I nodded heavily, thinking back on that night, which is still so vivid that I can't forget it even if I wanted to.

Cheng Jie looked like he saw an alien, and his originally handsome face became stupid.

"Impossible! How can you still come out when you go there? He frowned and said to himself, "Did you get the contents?" ”

"That's not right!" He hammered the couch and muttered, "There's no such thing at all!" That's obviously made up by Liu Dashan! ”

What does it mean to be impossible to come out? What's inside? I came out safe and sound, but I didn't take anything. He said that Brother Dashan made it up and there was something in it? Does that mean that what is written on that piece of paper is fake? Brother Dashan is actually luring others to 207 to find death?

I was taken aback by my thoughts, if this was the case, Brother Dashan had planned to pit the dead man and instead pit me, but fortunately I came out of 207 with my life, and remembered the bespectacled corpse lying on the floor of the room, I secretly said that I was lucky.

"Brother Jie?" Seeing that he was still pondering, I called out to him and asked, "207 is so terrifying, is it the same as the laboratory in the Shenkang Building, which is used for human experiments?" ”

It seems to me that Shenkang spends money on recruiting people to do experiments in its headquarters, and also sets up some rooms outside to wait for the unlucky people to enter.

Cheng Jie shook his head, "You think about it, the room is not terrible, what is terrible is the things in the room?" ”

What's in the room? I'm confused, I've always been weird about those special hallucinatory rooms, aren't they?

"Is it a new drug developed by Shenkang?" I asked him, and he looked at me, shook his head, and nodded, "Pretty much, but they're working on a gas." ”

"Gas?" I couldn't help but think that in Lao Wang's memories, I heard Brother Dashan say that the fog there would give people terrifying hallucinations.

"Yes, this gas is difficult to find in ordinary life, but it can affect people's brain waves, so as to control people to engage in all kinds of self-harming behaviors."

I froze, remembering the strange smell I asked at 207, and the fishy smell in the ventilation ducts, which seemed to be about the same.

"Isn't it fitting that they call it the 'Mist of Death'? Those who are controlled by it die without knowing how they died. Cheng Jie said coldly.

"But what is Shenkang Pharmaceutical doing when it studies this gas? Having sacrificed so many innocent people, I don't believe that what he did was good for society. "I used to have respect for Shenkang, a famous company in the city, but now it has been completely destroyed, and those respects have long since disappeared, leaving only a little fear.

"Hmph, it's not that they sold their conscience for money, they plan to copy this gas and sell the antidote to make money. No matter how far technology goes, human nature never changes. Cheng Jie's expression was full of contempt.

I was shocked to hear that anyone would think of this method to make money! Replicate suicidal gases, put large numbers of people in despair, and then sell the antidote in the snow. Fame and fortune, this abacus is very loud, but it is based on the pain of countless normal people.

I also hated this kind of businessman who was so black that he had no heart, but I still asked him strangely, "What kind of business did you just talk to him about?" ”

"This has to start from the beginning, it's a long thing, and now Zhang Qing's stand-in is dead here, I can't tell you more." Cheng Jie seemed very reluctant to continue.

I didn't ask again about trade secrets, but I suspected in my heart that he might have been involved.

"It's not early, let's get ready and go out!"

He rolled up his sleeves and motioned for me to lift the body up with him, and I got up and carried it to the ground behind the couch with him, just in case someone suddenly broke in and saw it.

I wonder if he can leave the mansion without being known, how do I get there? Without waiting for me to ask, he slowly walked over to the glass case where the wine was kept, where there was a safe with an electronic screen on it.

He took out a mobile phone, pressed it a few times, and made a sound: "Open the door!" As soon as I heard it, it turned out to be Zhang Qing's voice, the electronic screen flashed, and a mechanical voice sounded: "Please enter your fingerprint!" ”

Cheng Jie took out a small dagger from his clothes, chopped off the fake Zhang Qing's thumb, and then returned to the safe, only to hear a squeak, and the safe was opened by him.

"Hehe, as long as it is reused by people, there will be no technology that is always safe. Come and pick one! Cheng Jie turned sideways and beckoned me over.

I walked over and saw that the safe was divided into three layers, and on each floor there was a human skin head mask, all of which were Zhang Qing's appearance, the mask hairstyle, beard, and skin color were different, but it was lifelike, just like the real thing.

"These masks are pretty much the same, you pick any one and we're good to go."

I picked out a fake human skin mask that was the same as the dead Zhang Qing, except for a little whiter skin.

Cheng Jie put it on for me, and I felt as if I had grown another layer of skin, and my face was tight and a little uncomfortable.

"Alright, you look in the mirror!"

I walked up to the mirror and froze, is this fucking pockmarked uncle me? I pretended to laugh, and the corners of the uncle's mouth in the mirror rose slightly, it was too real!

He pulled off the fake Zhang Qing's clothes and put them on for me, the outer suit splashed some blood, but fortunately there was nothing wrong with the shirt inside. I was wearing a shirt, black pants and leather shoes, and a pockmarked face, and I felt very awkward.

"You are about the same size, don't talk when you go down to see someone, just nod slightly, generally no one will look at you carefully. Remember, don't be nervous! "Cheng Jie told me a few words and signaled that we could go out.

I glanced at him, a little hesitant, he seemed to know what I was thinking, and smiled at me: "Brother Youwei, I won't hurt you, you don't need to be afraid of me." After saying that, he opened the door first and went out.