The man was disheveled, dirty, pale-skinned, and his dark circles were abnormally thick, like a ring of shriveled and cracked black bark. His eyes were bloodshot scarlet, stretching from their sockets to their black eyes. There was even dirty saliva running down the corners of the mouth, dripping all over the body.

His expression was also peculiar, with a hysterical hideousness in a deep sluggishness. His eyes rolled at the sight of the cobra, and the madness was awakened at the same time as his consciousness, so he immediately opened his mouth and hissed, screamed, and cursed.

He blushed and struggled with a thick neck, and the tips of his fingers kept bursting with flames, but he couldn't help the solid metal frame. Even his roaring and cursing could not be heard at all, because although there seemed to be only a layer of glass between the two of them, there was actually a vacuum distance of more than five meters.

Bathed in the sight of the eagerness to eat himself across the glass, Cobra still calmly chatted with his assistant: "What is this guy coming from? I remember what kind of street magician he was, right?" ”

The waiter immediately reported the data as if he had a few family treasures: "Zhou Yang, twenty-two years old, male, undergraduate student. He was a street magician, a little trick with the space of the Chosen and the faint ability of fire. Arrested six days ago for 'espionage', classification level: weak D, ranking in the top 74,000. ”

"The first 74,000, weak D--basically not even a miscellaneous soldier, this ability is useless other than lighting cigarettes and setting off firecrackers. However, miscellaneous soldiers also have the value of miscellaneous soldiers, and the identity of the 'Chosen One' is already priceless in itself. The cobra's fingers snapped on the tabletop, and a cold light lit up in his eyes: "In my opinion." This is a miscellaneous soldier who does not matter whether he lives or dies. It's the best material for testing. Calculate the time. It's about the same. ”

As he was talking, Zhou Yang, who was cursing endlessly, suddenly trembled strangely, his roar stopped abruptly, and then he began to swing like a convulsion. His ten fingers twitched and flexed, and his eyes rolled to a terrifying degree, as if they were about to turn black eyeballs into his forehead. The cramping stomach squeezed out countless white foams, and strange spots appeared and spread on the surface of the skin.

The waiter was puzzled: "Boss, this is ......"

"Zombie virus. The cobra pulled out an apple. He took a bite of it crisply, and his face was full of indifference: "Didn't someone use the storage space to send a biochemical bomb to Beijing a few days ago, and our cute stunning major general showed his might to subdue the prisoner, and the biochemical bomb was naturally secretly detained by me." ”

The waiter lost his voice in disbelief and said, "There is still a zombie virus in that biochemical bomb?!"

"Of course not—because the zombie virus doesn't do anything to the average person, and terrorists aren't stupid enough to do useless work. But—" He took a bite of the apple and talked as he ate, "I sold the bomb to the Zad's family, and came back with a vial of the magic virus." Alas, the Zade family is really honest and reliable partners, and they will trade more in the future. ”

The "Zade Family ......" mentions the name. The waiter's eyes showed deep jealousy: "This Zade family is not simple, boss, you have to be careful not to be eaten, there is no scum left." I always feel it. The waters of this family of arms traffickers are deep and bottomless. ”

"What a keen intuition, the Zade family is indeed not simple, even more simple than you think. Cobra put down the apple and said seriously: "They are also arms dealers, and the Stark and the like in the old Zadeby's movies are not bad at all, even stronger." In the movie, the Stark family has created many miracles. In reality, old Zad has done more than Stark, and has a more long-term vision - forget it, as my adjutant, I still popularize the basics with you a little, so that you don't understand anything. ”

The waiter immediately stood solemnly, he knew that what the cobra was going to say was probably a top secret that few people knew about in the whole world. And the cobra is also a little more serious, and talks about a past: "Where to start...... Ahem, well, let's put it this way: in my opinion, the old Zad is definitely a great man of a generation. He was far ahead of his time, and ahead of any superpower. ”

"In the last century, the tensions of the Cold War have brought about global military confrontations, but also brilliant technological explosions. At that time, the two superpowers, the United States and the Soviet Union, both set their sights on outer space, to the dark uninhabited deep space, believing that it was the future of mankind. But this was not the case with the elder Zade, who was only a hairy boy at the time, but who had already begun an incredible quest - the study of the unknowable. ”

"You should understand that the study of agnosticism at that time had inherent limitations and difficulties, and as its name suggests, it was agnostic. No means can explain even the simplest piece of unknowable material, no matter how hard you try to scratch your head, you can't pry open the lock full of question marks. ”

Compared with the traditional arms industry of the Zade family, the research direction advocated by the elder Zadeh is simply a bottomless pit, and no amount of money invested in it can hear a single jingle. ”

"No family patriarch would support such unrewarding research with no future in sight. The entire Zade council is more willing to take the money out and take a ride on deep space exploration to make a fortune in space. ”

"But old Zade, he did. He withstood all the pressure and did it for forty years. Forty years later, the space industry may be able to generate hundreds of billions of dollars for the Zadeh family, which sounds like a lot, but the benefits of agnostic research are too many to calculate. It makes the black technology of the Zad family as black as turbidity, far ahead of the world, and we can only follow behind and eat ashes. ”

"In the coming new world, this family can step on the foundation of forty years and soar high to the top of the world. At that time, even if that family wrestled with a country, it was not impossible to win. ”

"That's what old Zadeh: a maphatic, far-sighted tyrant did. ”

"Of course, the environment is different now, and it's much more convenient for us to do research now. Like him—" Cobra pointed to the young man across the glass, "Do you know what I like most about the Chosen One? Be the Chosen. They can react to almost any kind of agnostic sample. A lot of big collisions that you can't see even in movies. In them, they can achieve the same perfect interpretation as Guan Gong and Qin Qiong. It's like saying. So-"

Drop, the cobra pressed a button, and the opposite room immediately reacted accordingly. I heard a loud bang, and a hole opened in the ground, and a glass cabinet rose up. There was a white piece of meat the size of a quail egg in the glass case, which did not show anything special on the surface, but the waiter's expression immediately changed.

He knew exactly what that was going on.

Chirping. A robotic arm grabbed the piece of meat, stretched out a knife and sliced through the man's chest, then stuffed the piece of meat inside. Puff blood spurted out, but the man didn't know how to howl anymore, for his transformation was deepening and his sanity was fading.

The cobra pushed his glasses and put on a rigorous scientific research face: "The alien embryo is parasitic on the body of the Chosen One on the way to semi-zombieization, and this Chosen One also has the ability to control fire, so what will be the final result? Will the alien be born smoothly? Will the alien be zombieized? Will the alien gain the ability? Let's wait and see." ”

Even though he had seen a lot of incredible things, the waiter was still silent for a long time. After a while, he decided to change the subject: "Boss." I don't understand. If the unknowable material is really unknowable, then it should not be possible to study the results anyway. How can the Zade family make progress and lead the world?"

"Well, that's a good question, it's worthy of being my deputy, and I'm more knowledgeable. The cobra patted the waiter on the shoulder: "Then I'll tear up all the secrecy regulations and risk being shot if I am discovered: the Zade family, to be precise, the old Zade has an artifact in his hand." ”

"God, instrument?!" The waiter's face was stunned, his mouth grew, he really didn't expect this answer: "Boss, are you making a metaphor, or are you referring to that kind of real ...... The ...... used by the gods Artifact?"

"Of course, it's a metaphor!"

The waiter breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a sense of danger to save the rest of his life after the catastrophe. If there really is a God in this world, he doesn't know what he should believe in the future.

"Well, I lied to you, not figuratively, it's true. ”

Poof--the waiter almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"To be precise, it's a blur between figurative and real. No one understands where it came from or what beings created it, but its function can be described as miraculous. Even if it wasn't really from a god, it deserved the word 'artifact'. For scientists like me, it's the door to the future, the key to the treasure chest. ”

The cobra looked at the glass opposite, and behind the glass, the white mass of flesh had finished parasitizing, and countless veins connected it to the young man. It was throbbing and throbbing, splitting and differentiating cells at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye, and the whole scene looked extremely permeable.

But the cobra looked at everything in front of him with the eyes of a peerless work of art, and his side face even seemed to glow with astonishing brilliance. In a pilgrimage tone, he softly spat out a name: "It is—the Heart of Tiberia." ”

"Heart of Tiberia......" The waiter let the five words go around his mouth, and then decided to hide them in the deepest part of his memory.

"Whew...... Okay, this little fresh meat has successfully conceived the species of Alien Jun, and it is expected to give birth in three hours. The day of eating happy noodles is just around the corner, which is really gratifying~ Congratulations~ But while waiting for the birth of the alien baby, being idle is also idle, let me take care of another expectant mother. ”

The cobra turned the knob again, and the device behind the glass was working again. The convulsive man was turned to the right and disappeared into the darkness, while another lighted lattice room emerged from the left. There is also a shelf in this room, and a woman is locked on the shelf. The woman was pregnant with a swollen belly.

Her head was hanging down, her hair was loose, her body was full of needles, and a steady stream of fluid was being injected into her veins. The lines are arranged in a radial pattern, making her look like a fish that has been caught in a net.

"Look at it, it's less than three months away. Cobra waved his hand at the opposite side, picked up the microphone and said, "Hey, this one in it, I'm going to be a mother, how do you feel?"

The woman on the other side trembled slightly, and slowly raised her head, revealing a familiar face, which was the swallow she had seen in the Pacific world. After all this time, the female agent no longer has the slightest trace of her original appearance. Her eyes were like a dead well, like a dead corpse, and she seemed to be staring at the cobra and no one seemed to be looking.

The cobra immediately pinched his chin: "Well, I said, this is not good." Experts say that pregnant women should keep their emotions high during pregnancy, and your lifeless mood will affect the health of the fetus. We have to take the word of the experts, come, follow my rhythm - move ~~ cheer for the new power ~ ~ move ~~~ " (To be continued.) )

PS: It feels good to have a period of quiet writing novels at night~~