msmithbooks Chapter 430 Connor
Chapter 430 Connor
Chapter 430 Connor
20 days is not a long time.
At least that's how it looks for Yang.
Although this kind of state of being locked in a cell will make people feel that the time has passed, but you must know that Yang is a personality who has been locked in a small black room for seven years. It's a piece of cake for him.
……
period.
Indeed, someone came to look for Yang.
What he was talking about was naturally what Zhou Wen had told Yang—the magnetic device on his chest has a self-destruct function, and if you don’t obey, we will blow you to death.
Yang thought that the person who came would be Jane.
But to his surprise, the person who came was not Jane, but a man.
He had never seen this man.
He is tall and thin, with two deep nasolabial folds on his face, deep-set eyes, and blue pupils that give people a very elusive feeling.
Of course, the person who appeared in the Yang cell was not real, but just a holographic projection of the other party.
He told Yang that his name was Connor Marshall, but he didn't mention his identity.
Intuition told Yang that this guy should be quite an interesting existence.
But their conversation was brief.
Not much else involved.
After this guy named Connor appeared, he simply told Yang some things.
Then, it disappeared.
As for the other party's "threat + lure", Yang's response was very straightforward:
"Okay."
Maybe Connor himself didn't expect that this young man who caused tons of troubles for the company from the beginning to the end would be so cooperative this time.
However, this proposal is only the conclusion of the discussion of all the high-level leaders. To them, Yang's attitude is not important, as long as Yang appears where he should appear.
……
After Connor Marshall left in a hurry.
Zhou Wen popped up again.
……
"Hey, are all the people in your company so elusive? I want to sleep now, and I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Please avoid quitting this informal time domain." Yang said to Zhou Wen.
"I just came to find out what you said to Connor." Zhou Wen sat down on the floor habitually.
"It's nothing, he told me about the nuclear bomb, and I told him I would cooperate." Yang waved his hands and turned over.
"That's it?" Zhou Wen blinked.
"That's it." Yang shrugged.
"Aren't you curious about who the person talking to you is?" Zhou Wen asked with a half-smile.
"Who knows, it's probably a certain senior leader of your company." Yang said lightly.
"He is the CEO of the current leadership," Zhou Wen said.
"CEO." Yang said without interest.
"Yeah, actually, I'm curious about their attitude towards you. Logically speaking, Connor will hardly show up at the base. Normally, even if he does show up, it's a holographic projection. Maybe he never came. After passing the headquarters, no one knows where he is, but does it feel strange that he contacted you by himself for such a small matter?" Zhou Wen asked Yang.
"No." Yang shook his head.
"..."
……
"Hey, have you finished talking? Please come back when you are done. My work and rest schedule will be disrupted by you." Yang turned over and lay on the ground.
"With your current physical state, you hardly need sleep." Zhou Wen shook his head.
"But I want to sleep, can't I?" Yang pointed his middle finger at Zhou Wen.
"Hurry up and get out..."
He waved his hands in disgust.
……
However, in the next second, Yang found that the cell suddenly became quiet.
Turning around to see, Zhou Wen was nowhere to be seen.
"Uh, I really want to leave as soon as I say."
Yang glanced at the empty cell.
Zhou Wen disappeared, indicating that his consciousness has now returned to the mainstream time domain.
"It's really boring."
Yang shrugged.
He fell to the ground and went to sleep.
……
As for this matter, Zhou Wen was in a very bad state.
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in his office.
Zhou Wen half-kneeled on the ground with a pale face, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body seemed to be having a heart attack, looking like he was about to die.
Instantly aged several years.
"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."
Zhou Wen panted heavily, and he struggled to support the ground.
Trembling all over.
This matter, his heart was full of shock.
He looked at the withered blood vessels on his arm, his eyes widened.
……
"Damn, how did this guy learn it so quickly."
He cursed hoarsely.
I stretched out my hand and waved it in the air, and a chair automatically moved over.
Zhou Wen struggled to climb onto the chair.
……
Yang thought that Zhou Wen ended the informal time domain by himself.
However, it is not.
Zhou Wen was withdrawn.
To be precise, he was kicked out by Yang.
This time, the person who forcibly ended the informal time domain was not Zhou Wen, but Yang.
It's just that Yang himself doesn't know it.
Every time a time field is opened up, it needs to consume a lot of energy. The reason why Yang can be brought into the informal time field countless times by Zhou Wen is because the symbiotic substance in his body can provide enough energy for consumption.
But this time, it was Yang who ended the time domain.
This means that Zhou Wen has become the bearer of energy consumption for the development of the informal time domain this time.
He is unlucky.
Because he didn't know that Yang could voluntarily withdraw from the informal time domain, he always thought that he was in charge of time, but now the situation has changed.
Yang ended the time domain, so all energy consumption was suppressed on Zhou Wen.
But Zhou Wen was also very lucky.
He is very fortunate that this informal time field is very short, the two of them just talked a few words, instead of talking about BB for half a day like before, otherwise, the energy consumption this time may directly squeeze him into a human being Dry.
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"Whew... voice recording..."
Zhou Wen lay weakly on the chair.
The medical function on the chair is rapidly improving his physical condition, injecting him with the material energy needed for life.
Most of his organs were almost exhausted in the instant just now.
Zhou Wen was indeed frightened.
Yang's surprise caught him off guard.
He turned on the voice recording.
A virtual panel popped up in the air in front of him.
Start recording Zhou Wen's voice.
"On March 2020, 3, the research subjects began to master and use the new time ability, and cut off the informal time autonomously for the first time..."
Zhou Wen was talking, but before he finished speaking, he fell into a coma.
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(End of this chapter)