The scene got weird.

There was silence all around, and everyone stared straight at the stage, as if they had been drawn to a pantomime performance. The zombie lead actor also worked very hard, brushing his teeth meticulously, from top to bottom, from the inside out, the rich foam filled his incomplete dry mouth, and there was still a slight leak in the chin and cheeks, but he still carefully followed the instructions to brush his teeth, as if he had made up his mind to make the yellow teeth glow like porcelain.

The VIP seats around Wu Ming resounded with a sigh of admiration, and those big people immediately began to talk to each other, as if they had already been notified of the relevant information, and they were sitting here at this moment, just to witness the magic of the Ark of the Covenant.

"It's really impressive."

"Replacing intelligent robots with lower-cost zombie cyboids, if it's safe enough, this thing does have a chance to ......"

"I can't hold my money bag anymore, maybe we should get into the contract signing process sooner."

"Let's take a second look, after all, this is only the first step of the experiment, transforming zombies is a big project, and the broader the profit prospects, the more you should ensure that nothing goes wrong......"

Compared with the enthusiasm of the VIPs, most of the audience sitting in the back were still confused, and they still felt that this was just a hoax, a means of self-hype by the so-called Holy Ark Group, which had just surfaced. What was on the stage was definitely not the real Ark of the Covenant, and as for the zombie, it was likely to be some actor in disguise.

But Abai cares more about the attitude of those VIPs, because those people represent business opportunities, represent a lot of money, and the others are just human flesh backgrounds for the scene. Seeing that the VIP seat was already excited, Abai was even more proud, if it wasn't for the assistant next to him who reminded him in time, he almost drank the zombie's mouthwash as black tea.

"Zombies are an inexhaustible source of human resources." He shook his head and said, his eyes flying around the center of the front row, "For a long time, we have thought that they were God's punishment for the world, and we regarded them as enemies, and we tried to destroy them by all means. However, the key to business success is that we can look at things from a different perspective; We dare to think, dare to give, dare to try, so the opportunity will inevitably come to us in the end. ”

"Could that guy only understand the instructions to brush his teeth?" "And even if it whites its teeth, I'm worried that it's going to bite me down my throat." ”

"Good question, that's what I'm going to talk about." Abai grinned, clasped his hands together on his chest and rubbed them together, his smile was a little greedy in his flattery, "Although my assistants want me to be reassured, to be honest, I'm not sure if it will continue to bite." So, I need a volunteer, a warrior who dares to stretch his neck and stand in front of our Transhuman-One......"

Abai began to scan the crowd, and in order to make the experiment more convincing, he seemed to have decided to take the risk by picking out someone from the audience. Everyone subconsciously shrank their necks back, and even a few were glanced at before they slipped under the chairs.

Only Wu Ming was still sitting in the chair, looking at the stage intently. It wasn't a sign of volunteerism, but he didn't listen to Abai's words at all. Wu Ming had been carefully observing the legendary Ark of the Covenant, his mind was full of imagination, and he was completely attracted by the powerful energy.

So, Abay found a candidate.

"Look, what a beautiful neck!" Abai stepped off the podium and walked straight to Wu Ming, his mouth was full of words of praise, but his eyes were full of contempt and ill will, "I dare to guarantee that if our Transhuman No. 1 has not yet gotten rid of its zombie nature, it will definitely salivate over such a neck." ”

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses: "Me? Forget it. Speaking of nature, I'm a coward who is afraid of death, and if the experiment fails, can you still compensate me for an intact neck? ”

"No, no...... You're too modest, I'm sure you're not a coward. Abai had already dragged Wu Ming's arm, pulling his face outwards while inciting the spectators next to him, "Do you know, this self-proclaimed senior investigator in Dappa has one of the best studies on zombies, and he has a responsibility to choose this person." ”

The crowd began to commotion. As soon as a scapegoat appears, they don't care whether the zombie is successfully transformed, and maybe they are more looking forward to this oral care to make the zombie's teeth sharper.

Wu Ming was arched onto the stage, and the red and white jersey formed an awkward but stark contrast with the ragged clothes of the zombies. They looked at each other, like old friends who had been reunited for a long time, wanting to express their closeness, but they were too embarrassed to say that they had forgotten each other's names.

"Stand closer, don't be so inhibited, it's better to hug it again, that will help you observe our latest research results."

Abai's explanation caused a burst of laughter from the audience, and his request was clearly exactly what the spectators were expecting.

Wu Ming also showed a reluctant smile, and hesitantly moved closer to the zombie. Deep down, he wasn't as flustered as he appeared, because Wu Ming had already judged the current condition of the zombie - the original dark neuron organization had been repaired, and it was no longer a frenzied monster, but a skeleton that obeyed his fate.

In a sense, it should be closer to a creature like a sheepdog or an Amazon parrot, but it is much less intelligent and can only respond reflexively to human commands through residual memories. If you want to replace the AI robots with relatively mature technology with such modified people, there must be a long way to go.

However, Wu Ming did want to get closer to the zombie who could brush his teeth, because only then would he have a better reason to approach the Ark of the Covenant and learn more about the legendary divine power of the Hallows.

Wu Ming and the zombie stood side by side, but instead of giving it an affectionate hug as Abai requested, he carefully raised his arm and gently put it on the zombie's shoulder.

"Oh, ......"

"Wow!"

Exclamations rang out in the audience, and the spectators were too nervous, and their voices were slightly suppressed, as if they were worried that too loud noise would stimulate the wild nature of the zombies.

However, the zombie did not lower its mouth, although it could reach Wu Ming's neck with a tilt of its head, it was unmoved. However, it still responded aggressively, pulling the toothbrush full of foam out of its mouth and handing it to Wu Ming.

"Oh, thank you, but I don't need this thing......"

Wu Ming took a step back at the right time, in addition to showing a sense of awe of zombies, the main intention was to keep the ark within one meter, almost within reach.

The feeling of numbness and crispiness began to appear, and it traveled up the spine, all the way to the top of his head, which made Wu Ming have goosebumps!

The Ark of the Covenant is subject to discharge.

On more than one occasion in history, this artifact has disciplined disrespectful people who have tried to get too close to it.

Don't be too aggressive, or all your previous efforts will be in vain!

Wu Ming secretly inhaled to himself, and hurriedly took a small step forward, putting himself out of the danger zone again.

"Almost, huh?" He complained to Abai, "Your modder doesn't seem to be interested in my neck, and I'm not very interested in its toothbrush, can this experiment be over?" ”

"It's not even close, my honorable investigator." Abaipi winked at him with a smile, "In your capacity as an authority, can you explain to us what caused this filthy and murderous creature to mutate like this?" Could it really be the power of the divine light? ”

Wu Ming heard it, this was obviously an exam question, and its intention was to expose his false identity. But now, Wu Ming doesn't think that whether his identity is true or not will have any adverse impact on the overall situation, because he knows very well that the discussion about the nervous system that he said at the Ou Peng Bar that day happens to coincide with the current research direction of this holy ark organization, as long as he can come up with an opinion that is slightly ahead of them, even if he is just an unscrupulous big liar, they will be happy to continue to be deceived.

"I'm sorry, I don't have much research in theology, so I can't tell you exactly if this mutation is related to the Light." Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "But I want to dedicate my respect to your scientific researchers, no matter what means they used, they have achieved the transformation of the zombie's nervous system." If I had mastered this method earlier, I might have built a zombie army that was not afraid of death a few years ago. ”

Wu Ming's implication was heard by Abai, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't get angry, but just laughed twice: "I like your whimsy, a little crazy, but that's exactly the trait that a scientific researcher should have." Maybe one day the two of us will have a chance to have a good chat, whether it's working for Dapa or working for some unpromising waste, your value will be buried......"

This seemed like a hint to pull people in, but before Wu Ming could answer, someone had already rejected him for him.

"Your claws are stretched too long, Abai!"

It was a crisp, stern female voice that came from the main entrance of the hall.

Following the voice, Wu Ming saw Tite, whose face was as cold as frost, and beside her was a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard and deep myopia glasses.

The mastiff stood up at this moment, nodded to the scruffy man, and walked up behind the two of them.

Wu Ming noticed that Abai's expression seemed to be a little nervous, and the staff members around the podium who were responsible for maintaining order also showed expressions of helplessness. Their eyes were avoiding the man, who looked like a schoolboy who had made a mistake and was caught red-handed by a stern teacher.