Chapter Seventy-Two: Losing Voice

The current of the entire apartment continued to pass through Zhou Ran's body, and these powerful electricity, which was originally enough to electrocute him into coke and then into coke, in short, was electrocuted dozens of times, but it did not play a role at the moment, he was like a king-sized rechargeable battery constantly absorbing the violent electricity that poured into his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

The irritable current enters Zhou Ran's body, constantly strengthening his muscles, bones and cells, of course, these enhancements are carried out in a subtle form, making his body stronger and more adaptable to the impact of high-speed movement, and more electricity still forms a backup existence like battery electricity, as a super-speed energy consumption.

Using electricity to replenish the consumption of super speed is an ability that Zhou Ran accidentally discovered, which is easier and faster than simple food replenishment (pay more electricity bills every month), and he speculates that this should be the impact of being hit by the electric light man.

After more than ten seconds, feeling that the electricity in his body had reached a saturated state, Zhou Ran decisively let go of his fingers on the plug, clenched his fist, and the powerful power surged in his body, and a whirlwind hung in the windless room in his mind, and his whole person had disappeared into the room.

In the next second, Zhou Ran had already appeared at the exit of the apartment.

Mrs. Delisa, who appeared from the elevator, was stunned when she saw Zhou Ran who appeared at the entrance of the apartment, "Hey, good morning Zhou, I didn't expect you to come down so early today?" ”

"Good morning, Lady Delisa, I have been coming out early a lot lately." Zhou Ran smiled and said hello to Mrs. Elisa.

"Speaking of which, the apartment has been losing power a lot lately, and I don't know what the problem is."

"Yes, I heard that it is the relationship between the voltage instability......" Regarding Mrs. Delisa's complaints, Zhou Ran, as the initiator of everything, did not seem to have a reflective attitude, and even gave a few possibilities.

……

Super speed is not teleportation, and there is no effect that the whole person disappears in a flash of the picture in his mind, and appears at the destination in the next second. Therefore, every day, Zhou Ran still runs to the Bank of New York on Wall Street with his own feet to start his day's work life, although the running in his mouth and the running of normal people are completely different.

Now Zhou Ran's speed is basically infinitely close to the range of the speed of sound, which means that it will only take him a few seconds at most to get from his apartment to the bank on Wall Street, during which he can even find time to buy a hamburger, sit in the store and eat it leisurely, order a cup of coffee, and finally go to the toilet, and then still be rich.

Time is infinitely stretched at this moment, and the precious time wasted by normal human beings in moving has been fully utilized for Zhou Ran, and he is even willing to go around New York City in five minutes.

"Hi, good morning, Kelly!" Pushing open the door of the bank, Zhou Ran greeted his colleagues with a smile.

"Good morning, Zhou."

For Zhou Ran, life at this moment is as easy and comfortable as an ideal.

……

Click, click-

Hard leather shoes made a noise on the hard concrete floor, and a slightly thin back appeared in front of the research institute owned by Osborne Enterprises, wearing a cheap purple suit and walking with strange steps, step by step towards the well-equipped research institute.

"Sir, this is a private research institute," the doorman asked vigilantly, his palm quietly leaning towards his waist, "if you want to visit, please show me the proof." Unlike Arkham Sr., Osborne, one of the most well-known companies in New York City, has the most heavily guarded institute in the world.

"Proof, of course I have proof, wait a minute, I'll take it out for you." Shaking his head, as if anticipating the doorman's question, the figure reached into the lining of his somewhat wide suit quite cooperatively, and then took out a pistol with a muffler and pressed the wrench without hesitation.

Poof――

With a slight shot, the bullet accurately hit the doorman's heart, the figure hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a strange smile, and his pale face showed a bit of poignancy under the reflection of blood, "Look, this is my proof, I don't know if you can let me pass?" ”

"Hahahaha......" With a series of eerie laughs, the figure walked towards the inside of the institute.

In the room of the apartment, the girl with long brown hair opened her eyes.

……

"Good morning, New York City, it's another day." On the bank TV screen, the news host started a new day of reporting on New York, which naturally included the news about the city's new superhero, Spider-Man, "It's another day, my little spider web crawler seems to have brought a new atmosphere to the city lately, and more and more Spider-Man admirers have appeared......"

"The anti-mutant march is growing, but the citizens of New York City are starting to worry about whether the march will be a problem for their lives......

"I don't care what the result of this **** parade will bring, I'm just worried about the ...... every morning" This is a big and three thick strong man said in an interview with the camera =.

"Because of the march, I had to make the children give up the time they had to go out, and they had a serious impact on the daily life of the school." A housewife.

"The anti-mutant march, cool, my friends and I were in attendance, and we were shouting slogans every night." A rebellious young man and his friends.

"Mutants," Kelly muttered dissatisfied, listening to the interview on the news, "I heard that many stores were forced to close because of the game, and I had to walk a block to go shopping elsewhere on the weekend, I don't know why these guys did such a parade......"

“……”

The noisy sound that filled his ears in the bank hall suddenly disappeared in Zhou Ran's ears as if the TV was pressed to mute, and he raised his head in surprise only to find that Kelly next to him still had a long mouth but was so stingy that he didn't want to make a sound at all.

“…… Don't you have to work? ”

Just when Zhou Ran was different because of the disappearing voice, the originally disappeared voice was restored as if the mute button was pressed again, and Kelly's second half of the complaint came out of his ears, everything seemed to be no different, but for some reason Zhou Ran's heart inevitably rose a faint sense of disobedience.

For ordinary people, it may be so short that it is imperceptible to lose its voice, but because of the effect of super speed on the senses, Zhou Ran can clearly feel that in that short second, the entire hall is like a video tape that removes sound.