A cold chill came from the metal floor, and he immediately came to his senses, only to find himself wrapped in a robe that looked like a patient's gown, with bare feet. The surrounding environment is quiet and secret, and the glass window that I just came out of is about 3 meters high and about 2 meters in diameter.

The top of the container is marked with the words "think-THINK-T-C-127", and the hieroglyphs in front of it are a bit like Chinese or Japanese. There were six containers standing in this room, four of which were empty, and one of them could not be seen clearly because of the film attached to the glass containers, but it was found that there was a black mass inside that resembled a human but was larger.

After two taps on the glass door to no avail, he gave up on opening it, and looked around the place, which resembled a real room, and found no tools available. After discovering the exit, as soon as I walked there, I heard the sound of the electronic lock turning from red to green, and the door opened.

After going out, an electronic sign directly opposite flashed the mark "GO=", presumably a hint to him. Unlike the cement aisles he had passed before, the hallway was mostly made of metal, probably not made of steel or something. The whole color is grayish-blue, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

After passing through three doors, he entered a large hall with a wall made of whole observation glass on one side, and a man was looking at something with his hands behind his back.

"Mr. Islovich?" The man spoke, with an American English accent.

"Yes, which one are you?" Ishlovich looked around the room and found no tools to work with.

"Me? Haven't you been asking to talk to me? ”。 The man chuckled and turned around, and it was an Asian. He is about 180 centimeters tall, with black hair and eyes, and a scar from his left eye down to his left chin.

"Mr. Tang?" He did his homework in advance and knew that this was a big name in the software industry, and that the recent smartphone market, it was his company and Apple's operating system that accounted for more than 90% of the entire market.

"Yes, but they all call me Jean, you can call me that." Dang Weimin pointed to the position on the side and motioned for him to come over, "There is a good show to watch in a while, don't miss it." ”

Ishlovic thought for a moment, and stood beside him, and through the huge one-way glass wall of Guò, he saw an open space the size of four basketball courts in front of him, and two people stood on one side of the wall, and they couldn't see their faces because of the distance.

At this time, the door on the other side opened, and several people inside were driven out in a panic, and then suddenly found that there were several weapons on the ground and rushed up to grab them.

"The Indian Internal Police Force is one of their three major special forces, and it took me a bit of effort to get these people." As if understanding his doubts, he explained: "They are all trained in the United States, and one of them also served in the American Delta Force, I think you are familiar with this unit, right?" Quite a few words"

Unfamiliar? Of course, these Serbs are no strangers, after fleeing, they also attacked American soldiers and agents many times, so they were attacked several times, fought many times, and lost a lot of people. Sure enough, after those people got the weapons, they immediately gestured to each other and scattered in all directions, forming a formation with both offense and defense, and they were indeed professionally trained.

At this moment, the hall was fully lit, and one of the dark shadows standing in the corner suddenly moved. Under the bright light, it was discovered that it was a humanoid robot with a height of 2 meters. The head is made in the shape of a metal skull, and two electronic red eyes are glittering.

"Huh?" Ishlovic remembered that he seemed to have fought with this kind of thing, and that he was almost completely pressed and beaten.

"Tutu Tu Tu ~ " The Indian special police opened fire, and I have to say that the five cooperated quite tacitly, directly hitting the head, chest and limbs of the robot in succession, and basically no bullets were missed.

The robot just quivered slightly, as if it was being attacked by some fly, and half a minute before the bullet stopped. It immediately kicked on both feet, immediately leaped several meters high, and then leaped into the Indian defensive formation. As soon as the heavy mechanical body touched the thick metal floor, a startlingly loud sound echoed through the hall. …,

The robot pinched one of them with one hand, and the mechanical fingers suddenly contracted, instantly crushing his neck. After dropping this one, the other mechanical arm swung sharply, and then the other person's head cracked like an egg, both yellow and white.

There was also one who fired after shooting the bullet, and was rushing to change the magazine when he was kicked by the robot and hit the wall, listening to the muffled sound of cracking bones, he knew that this person would not survive. The other man didn't have time to change the magazine, so he rounded the gun and slapped it on the head, and the gun shattered several pieces. The robot reached out with his left hand and grabbed his right leg, and his right hand held the person's left leg, his red eyes flashed, and his arms parted, tearing the person into two pieces

The last soldier finally had a nervous breakdown and ran to the side in a panic, as if that way he could live a few more minutes. The cyborg picks up a rifle from the ground and throws it like a javelin. Then it was plunged directly into the man's back, and the man looked down and saw the barrel of the gun coming out of his chest, and without saying a word, he rolled over and fell to the ground.

In less than a minute, all five special forces were killed, and that was with the cyborg using no other weapons. Ishlovich felt a chill in the mix, if his army was against this thing, it would definitely be the end of the total annihilation.

"What's the name of this machine?" Ishlovich's voice trembled a little, and he had nothing to say.

"Jason Type I." Dang Weimin replied that the name was derived from the American horror movie series "Murderer on Friday the 13th". The spreocious killer inside wearing a baseball player's mask and wielding a sharp blade made a rather deep impression on him as a teenager. Therefore, in honor of this master murderer, this cyborg was named Jason Type I.

"Jason? Could it be that there is still a Fletcher type? ”。 Watching movies in Ishlovich's fugitive life is also a balancing act, and he still knows about Jason, the killer, so he said with a little irony.

"That is being worked on, and you can see it later." The party nodded for the people, and immediately made Ishlovich stop talking, the thing that can enter people's dreams in a top hat is terrible. The strange events he saw now were one after another, which made his heart a little numb.

Jason Robot's head suddenly moved, and a metal hockey player's mask covered its face, and it pulled a quick knife out of its body. Lifting a dead body in his left hand and slashing it off with his right hand, the man's head rolled to the side like a ball.

After putting on the mask, it looked extremely eerie, and the red eyes under the mask trembled faintly. Now its gaze turned to the one-way glass where Dang Weimin and Ishlovich stood, and seemed to find traces of them. Then, unexpectedly, it threw the long knife violently, and the bulletproof glass was immediately pierced by the knife.

Looking at the exposed tip of the knife, Ishlovich was shocked, "God, what's the matter with that thing?" ”

After Jason Robot threw the knife, it had already rushed over, and as soon as the knife turned, the entire one-way compartment of the fiberglass shattered, and then it stood in front of the two with an evil aura

Ishlovich immediately picked up a chair from the side and prepared to deliver it. Seeing that Dang Weimin's two arms were immediately wrapped around two mechanical exoskeleton arms, and then the Jason robot couldn't move as if it had hit an invisible wall.

Even though it tried to twist its body, it couldn't move, Dang Weimin didn't touch it but could still control it out of thin air, and then with a push of his hand, the Jason I robot was thrown back into the hall.

"Mental power?" Ishlovich's mind is completely messed up, this ability to control zhì out of thin air seems to be a superpower in the X-Men, right? Not a lot of words

Dang Weimin stretched out his other hand, and a crystal was revealed in the palm of the mechanical hand, and a strong laser was launched from it, directly hitting the body of the robot. Then, as soon as he let go of his hand, the robot fell to the floor like scrap metal.

"How? Mr. Išlowic, have you decided to accept the recruitment? ”。 Dang Weimin asked, the robot went crazy just now and was completely arranged in advance, just to let this person see more interesting things.

Looking at the brilliant mechanical arm, Ishlovich suddenly knelt on the ground on one leg, "Mr. Tang, you have such a powerful power, can you give me a little bit of your ability?" For this, I swear to God that I will always be faithful to you. ”…,

He was half-kneeling on the floor, nodding at each other's feet, his heart beating violently, after fifteen years on the run. I was finally able to find a way out of this nightmare-like embarrassment, so whether it was myself or those brothers who were abandoned by the motherland and the people, we had to hold on tightly.

The powerful robot just now, as well as the machine wrapped in his arms at the moment, all indicate that this boss has a huge goal. If you don't hurry up and make a statement, the person who has become a fragment will be your own end, right? A lot of words to know that you are a flesh and blood, how can you not compete with these non-humans?

"So what do you want to do now that you have the power?" Dang Weimin walked slowly past him, sat down behind the boss's desk in the room, took out a large cigar from the middle drawer, turned it around with pliers, lit the fire, and took a few puffs.

"I want revenge, I want to kill those who ruined my homeland, I want to kill the scum who betrayed my country, and at the same time I want justice from the Americans," Ishlovich roared, these were the deepest thoughts in his heart, and even in the most difficult times before, he did not give up on this goal.

"Understood, are you going to kill a few Bosnian Greens, then kill a few politicians, and let a few American soldiers meet Satan?" The party felt this monstrous grievance for the people, and in his opinion, the characters he carefully selected were still relatively qualified.

"What do you mean?" Ishlovich was a little puzzled, could it be that the leader could not agree with these goals, "Mr. Tang, I must take revenge, so if you don't agree, then we can only do simple security work." ”

At this point, his back was drenched with sweat, and now he didn't dare to leave even if the Asian refused his request. Like the Jason-type machine just now, it only takes two to kill all his men. So I had to settle for the next best thing and act as a general employee to prevent this person from turning his face.

At that moment, the gate opened on one side, and six sturdy soldiers in military overcoats, helmets on their heads, and gas masks covering their faces, walked towards the place with neat steps. Every time their heavy footsteps stepped on the ground, they could hear the creaking of the metal floor......