Resurrection Empire

For the frozen elders, the most terrifying thing is not falling into the hands of conspirators.

But any conspirator will not only look at the present, but also focus on the future, and then he will be rational. Reasonable people will make conditions, and they will be able to negotiate if they are concerned about the threat from the unrivaled empire.

Negotiation means hope of survival.

Now, the founder of Tianlong Hi-Tech was killed so neatly by Ren Zhong, which caused a huge impact on the other eight people.

On the one hand, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, on the other hand, Ren Zhongyong proved that he was serious and not trying to scare people.

"Now I will give you thirty seconds to organize your words, and then you can access the brainwave synchronization function at the same time and send me the pictures and words in your mind. After thirty seconds, I will start killing people, killing slowly. As for Who to start with, of course, depends on who has the worst performance.”

At this time, Barton Augustus, who had become a little confused in the severe pain, summoned up the remaining strength and shouted hoarsely: "This is not fair, how can I concentrate now?" Force access to brainwave synchronization!”

Next to him, Ying Feng, who was also covering his left arm and falling to the ground, said with sweat on his face: "Yes, it's a heavy responsibility. Please give me pain relief first. Please."

Ren Zhong turned his face away, looked at the two of them condescendingly, and smiled slightly, "It's not impossible. But you know, I am a madman, and this madman just wants to give analgesia to one person right now. You said, I am treating him, Or treat you?"

Ying Feng and Barton looked at each other and said in unison.

"I!"

Ren Zhong shrugged and said with a smile: "It's a pity that you two spoke almost at the same time, so this round of answering is invalid. I will give you another chance to choose. Whoever lifts his feet first and raises the vertical height of his toes over eighty centimeters, Whoever wins, I will give him pain relief."

Upon hearing this, Ying Feng quickly lay down completely, turned sideways, supported the ground with his right hand, and tilted his body slightly to the left. He relied on the shoulder of his broken left arm as a fulcrum to barely maintain balance, and tried to lift his right hand. leg.

On the other side, Barton Augustus looked at his empty area below the knees with a pale face.

As for his toes, he was completely gone from the knee down, "No! It's not fair!"

Barton instantly fell into despair.

On the other side, Ying Feng's right foot gradually lifted up, his toes tightened and stretched higher and higher.

Suddenly, the wound on his left shoulder was pulled, and a severe pain hit him. He couldn't help but shiver, and his right foot, which was only a hair away from the height of 80 centimeters, subconsciously shrank.

When Ying Feng endured this round of severe pain and tried to lift his leg again, he heard the proud laughter of Barton Augustus in his ears, "Hahahaha! I succeeded! It's my turn!"

It turned out that Barton over there crawled back to the position of his broken leg, grabbed his left leg that had fallen to the ground, and raised it high.

He shouted triumphantly, like an athlete standing on the Olympic ignition platform holding a torch.

"Damn it!" Ying Feng lay down slumped.

On the other side, Ren Zhong had injected analgesic into Barton, then threw two nets, covering the heads of Ying Feng and Barton Augustus respectively, and said: "Okay, thirty seconds countdown, starting from now on .”

Ying Feng was still unwilling to give in, "Ren Zhong, you can tell us what you want to know most, okay?"

Ren Zhong chuckled, "There is no standard answer. You can tell me the secrets that you think are the most important. As for whose news is the most interesting, I will decide. Now, I am the referee and you are the athletes. I have the final say on the rules." .”

After Ren Zhong finished speaking this time, no one answered his question. Even Ying Feng who asked the question obediently shut his mouth. He endured the severe pain and tried to concentrate on connecting to the brain wave synchronizer, and constructed the picture in his mind. sound.

Ying Feng has been forced into a desperate situation.

Ying Feng knew that if he had to compete with the detailed information provided by Ren Zhong, he would definitely lose.

Because he still had to endure the excruciating pain every moment.

Before coming to Source Star, he was a noble child who was pampered in the empire. He was not a real soldier and had never received any training in will and quality.

He couldn't stay calm enough in this torture.

Then, if he wants to survive, he has to bring out the real weight.

And this important point should not be too complicated. The information must be concise enough and conclusive.

As for the other people, they also have their own thoughts.

Each person founded a different company, held different positions in the empire before, and had different power networks behind each one. The knowledge everyone possessed was also different.

So, even if it is exactly the same information, the importance in everyone's mind is different.

Some people think this is important, some people think that is important. As for whose revelation is the most useful in the end, and whose revelation is the most useless, it is entirely up to Ren to decide.

Of course, it is also possible that several people will choose the same entry point.

Then, what they can do is to grasp what they think is the biggest secret deep in their hearts, and then use all their strength to refine it, supplement it and improve it, and then submit it to Ren Zhong.

As for who will be executed, the fate can only be left to the god of luck.

Whenever there is even a slight chance, these old people who have been in cryonics to extend their lifespan all year round want to continue living, even if it is just for one more minute, or even one second.

Because they still have hope.

The group of super warriors who were transferred to Yuanjing City must be rushing back with all their might at this time.

Ren Zhong is very strong, but he can never be the opponent of those super warriors.

Therefore, as long as he drags it on shamelessly, there must be hope of survival.

Time passed little by little, and only a ding was heard, indicating that the thirty-second time limit rang on time.

Ren Zhong snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "It's time for the exam, students, please hand in your papers."

Listening to Ren Zhong's slightly teasing tone, the old popsicles cursed in their hearts, but they didn't dare to speak. They just packaged the information captured by the brain wave synchronization system and sent it to Ren Zhong.

After confirming that he had received the nine information packets, Ren Zhong made another thought and let the net bag completely restrain the eight people. Then he walked past Ying Feng and sat on the car that originally belonged to Ying Feng and had the metal molds of guns inserted in the back. On the Iron Throne, he crossed his legs and began to look up information leisurely.

He didn't take a closer look at it, but only took a rough look at the outline of everyone's information packets.

One thing to say, although these old popsicles are just middle-aged people, after all, they once held high positions, managed huge enterprises, and have some experience in management. The information reports they produce can be considered to be in a standard format, concise, comprehensive, and accurate. Well practiced.

After a rough sweep of Ren Zhong, first summarize and classify them in your mind.

Except for Ying Feng and Ma Zhongfei, the ancestor of the Ma family, the information given by the other seven people actually talked about the same thing, with only some differences in the specific ending and details.

This matter is a detailed introduction to the empire and the true history of Origin Star!

This is the third level of historical truth that Ren Zhong has come into contact with so far.