Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Before the black tide completely swallowed her consciousness, the female doctor tried to resist desperately.

But she immediately felt that 10,000 electrified steel needles pierced her entire spine fiercely.

Thousands of strands of lightning flowed into her limbs along her central nervous system, controlling every bundle of muscle fibers and nerve endings, causing her to instantly lose all mobility including blinking.

"How can it be?

"Is this guy really a ghost? When did he come around behind me and make me lose all ability to resist in an instant?

"Who is he? Who is he!"

The female doctor was terrified.

She made a quick decision and gave up the idea of ​​resistance.

Inject the last trace of strength into his heart.

Attempt to manipulate the heart to beat at a frequency of more than two hundred beats per minute.

——A special chip is installed on the inner wall of her chest, which can collect her physiological parameters anytime and anywhere.

Even if she is in jail, encounters any accidents, and falls into a desperate situation where she cannot even move her eyelids and fingers.

As long as she can control her breathing, heartbeat, and gastrointestinal motility.

Unknowingly, through changes in physiological parameters, this special chip can be used to send a signal for help.

A trained master like her can even control her heartbeat as she pleases, and send a large message in a way similar to typing Morse code, so that her accomplices can be more aware of the situation she is facing.

However, the female doctor soon discovered that six iron walls seemed to be built around her heart. .

The heart is still beating normally.

As if everything was under her control, she was not attacked at all, but she was very familiar with it, doing what she was best at.

But her consciousness can't penetrate into her heart at all!

The female doctor's heart, literally "sinks to the bottom".

She wanted to grit her teeth fiercely to break through the biochemical poison hidden in the roots of her teeth.

But she could no longer control her jaw and masseter muscles, tears, snot and saliva flowed down involuntarily.

Her soul is clearly sober, but her body has turned into an airtight iron coffin. No matter how hysterically the twisted soul screams inside the body, there is no sound, no movement, no abnormality in physiological parameters. Spill it out and let her friends know.

The last picture the female doctor saw was Meng Chao's expressionless face hidden behind thick blood stains.

She wanted to give Meng Chao a vicious look, and let this mysterious person who appeared out of nowhere know what a terrible enemy he had provoked.

However, when Meng Chao's eyes lightly swept over her body, her soul trembled uncontrollably and curled up to the limit.

She was all too familiar with that look.

This is the way she usually looks at the mice on the laboratory bench.

It was only at this moment that the female doctor realized with regret that she was not at all, nor qualified to be the other party's "enemy".

From the beginning, I was just a tool, a pawn played by the opponent in applause!

Meng Chao tapped the female doctor's forehead lightly.

Her eyes were suddenly covered with a thin layer of mist.

Her heartbeat, breathing, body temperature, and even the frequency of brain wave shocks were all the same as when she was awake.

But without Meng Chao's permission, it was impossible for her to send out any information including abnormal brain waves and heartbeats to the outside world.

Afterwards, Meng Chao searched for the bits and pieces that the female doctor carried with her.

As expected, apart from a few generic medicines and syringes without labels, the female doctor did not have any information on her body that could prove her true identity and secret mission.

It's just that there is a very hidden scar under her left ribcage.

The scar was repaired with the most high-end cell regeneration medicine, and it could not be recognized by the naked eye. Meng Chao also relied on the reaper's extremely delicate sense of touch to barely feel it.

Following the scar, Meng Chao touched the chip implanted in his chest.

After pondering for a moment, he quickly realized what it was.

I couldn't help but secretly rejoice that I chose the correct tactic.

Regardless of directly putting the female doctor to death.

Still removing all the joints of her body, but keeping her awake, can torture to get more information.

For Meng Chao, it was not a big problem.

The problem was that an uninvited guest had just spontaneously ignited without warning under Meng Chao's control.

Lessons learned from the past made Meng Chao dare not take risks.

He could only make the female doctor temporarily lose consciousness while maintaining normal physiological parameters.

Although the information cannot be tortured.

At least one key clue can be kept.

Meng Chao turned his attention to the portable spar communicator on the female doctor's wrist.

He didn't take off the other party's communicator rashly.

Instead, the spiritual energy was injected into the eyeballs, making the eyes appear crystal clear in the dark, like a night vision goggle. Then, with all concentration, he scanned the spar communicator from inside to outside repeatedly three times.

Sure enough, on the spar communicator, he found a few that felt out of place, as if they were inlaid later.

There was also a light thread thinner than a hair, extending from the spar communicator, and gently piercing the female doctor's wrist.

From the looks of it, it seemed that it was firmly connected to her nerves and blood vessels.

The nearly transparent filament of light is made of unknown material and does not reflect any light. If you are not careful, you will be ignored.

If the spar communicator was forcibly torn off the female doctor's wrist in a simple and rude way, it would definitely tear this fragile light thread.

Obviously, in this way, not only would it be impossible to unlock the communicator, but the other party would notice the abnormality of the female doctor immediately.

Fortunately, Meng Chao already had a fairly clear understanding of the professionalism of the enemy.

He helped the female doctor raise her wrist, opened her eyelids, and used her iris information to unlock the address book.

This is a nearly brand new spar communicator.

The address book and memory are clean.

There is only one number that was called recently.

And under this number, there is only a string of bare numbers.

There is no information such as "boss, captain, leader" that may be used by others.

Moreover, Meng Chao can assure you that if you continue to investigate this number, the applicant for the number that you can finally lock is not a child who is not yet 18 years old and ignorant; A gangster who doesn't even remember; or it is a middle-aged man who is absolutely innocent, but has logged on to some websites that shouldn't be logged on, and his identity information has been stolen.

"what to do?

"Although I managed to stabilize the female doctor's physiological parameters, the other party will not be suspicious for the time being, but after the female doctor 'disposes' of this 'unlucky fool', she will always talk to the holder of this number or other accomplices. connection.

"If the owner of this number cannot be found within half an hour, the other party will definitely notice something is wrong.

"At that time, this clue will be broken again!"

Meng Chao's thoughts turned.

Gently put female doctor on stretcher.

Take a deep breath.

Then it shot out of the container like a black sharp arrow.

There was still chaos all around.

Although the torrential rain gradually subsided, Hong Feng was temporarily blocked by Meng Chao.

But no one knows for sure whether the rain will intensify again, and whether the broken water will gather again.

The window period was hard-won. Except for the medical staff who were scrambling to take care of the injured, everyone was organized to move building materials, build embankments, dig drainage channels, and search and rescue survivors in buildings and mines.

Everyone was exhausted and their mouths, noses, eyes and ears were blocked by rainwater and mud. Naturally, it was impossible to find that a strong man in the divine realm passed by them like black smoke.

Meng Chao quickly found an empty office.

When he left the office, he not only changed into a protective suit with the Huanyu Group logo spray-painted on the chest.

Through the "Safety Post Responsibility Form" and "Mine Area Construction Drawings" hanging on the wall, I learned the list of the management of the Huanyu Group stationed in this mining area, as well as the distribution of key areas and buildings in this spar mine.

Meng Chao's gaze penetrated the rain curtain and scanned the entire mine.

The cochlea has also raised the sensitivity to the limit, not letting go of the slightest sign of trouble.

Half a second later, he headed southeast, and swept away to the place where the noise of people was the loudest except for the medical station.

It was a temporary storage place for construction materials.

Dozens of brawny men with bare upper body and hulking backs, carrying heavy loads seven or eight times their body weight, staggered forward.

A middle-aged man who was equally bare-chested and tough, but his body was covered with scars, his right arm was amputated at the shoulder, and he was wearing a mechanical arm, stood on a high place, commanding loudly.

Meng Chao rushed forward.

"Mr. Shen, where are they?"

Before he had time to say hello, he sprayed the spittle on the face of the middle-aged man, and his whole face twisted, "Something happened!"

The middle-aged monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

Look at Meng Chao's face covered with sweat, blood and mud.

Look at Meng Chao's chest again, the logo of Huanyu Group.

He also sensed the fluctuating psychic energy emanating from Meng Chao's body.

He subconsciously said: "Boss Shen and the others are on the dam, what happened?"

Meng Chao's gaze followed the direction in which the naked men were striding forward with construction materials on their shoulders.

It can be vaguely seen that in the northwest direction of the spar mine, at the mouth of this valley, several super mining vehicles and a large amount of building materials have been used to build a rather spectacular temporary embankment.

Once the flood waters rushed into the valley, this temporary embankment became a vital lifeline.

According to the rules of Longcheng, the management of the spar mine must of course stay there, living and dying with the dam.