The Dimensional Pursuit

Chapter 12: Reaction after the war (seeking collection and recommendation)

At this time, in the island country, Tokyo, in an abandoned yard near the river, as a slight wave of light lit up, a box truck with a few smoothly cut and broken cables on the left and right sides suddenly appeared in the yard. In, silent, never aroused any dust.

The factory building was newly bought by Zhongtu, and naturally the money in the bank account was used, together with the land, so although it looks pretty shabby on the surface, the inside is actually quite predictable.

I won’t say anything about the equipment. The various basements and laboratory rooms that people spend money to change are very expensive. Compared with the internal laboratories of real high-tech companies.

At the same time, the location of the plant is very good, close to the edge of the river, on both sides of it is either a wilderness or a highway, and the farther away is a residential area. There is no monitoring facility around it, so it is convenient for Zhongtu to mess around here and mess up.

"Transmission finished!" Yaoyaohui reported.

"it is good."

Zhong Tu nodded insignificantly, waved his hand to put away the explosion-proof shields full of craters, straightened up, turned and walked to the side of Chidori. This is one of the key elements of the next action and needs to be handled properly.

Thinking like this, Zhong Tu untied the restraint belt on Chidori's body, and then buckled Chidori's back again.

In this way, as long as someone is not sincere to help, it is basically impossible for her to break free from it.

Then Zhong Tu turned and walked to the female researcher, thought for a while, bent over to put him on his shoulders, turned and jumped out of the carriage, closed the door, and went straight back to the interior of the factory to find a fairly empty office, Put it down on the chair, and then found a rope, which tightly bound the female researcher's body to the chair.

The same reason, all to prevent her from running away or chaos.

Then Zhong Tu turned around and walked away, returned to the bedroom he specially arranged in the workshop area, and lay down on the bed to rest.

Although today’s battle time is short and the process is very rapid, it can’t hold back the intense emotional changes, the mental shock and the murderous nightmare. Zhong Tu’s mind consumption far exceeds his physical strength, so even if his body is still full of vitality now, I couldn't help but feel a sense of exhaustion in my heart, wanting to take a good rest.

After such a sound sleep, at a certain quarter, Zhong Tu suddenly opened his eyes.

Sit up, gasping for breath.

He had a nightmare, and the scene was nothing else, it was the scene of his murder. The murdered person turned into a zombie ghost, climbed up from the ground with a distorted expression, and demanded his life...

The typical psychological depression is too heavy, a precursor of post-war syndrome, and psychological adjustment treatment is required.

"How long did I sleep?" Zhong Tu calmed his breath and asked in a sandy voice.

"Three hours and forty-five minutes." Yao Yao replied.

"Master, are you having a nightmare?"

"Did you see it?" Zhong Tu asked unexpectedly.

"The changes in your physical data tell me that you have this tendency."

The frequency of brain waves, the secretion of dopamine in the body, and the changes in various nerve electrical signals can clearly show whether a person is dreaming in his sleep, and whether the dream is a dream or a nightmare.

"Yes, I have a nightmare. I dreamed of the appearance of the two soldiers who were killed by my own hands before, and dreamed that they became immortal zombies and demanded my life. Do you have a solution?" I don't know if I was looking for it. People talk about it, or simply want to relieve loneliness, Zhong Tu got up and asked casually.

"This is your normal reaction after the first murder. It is a psychological overwhelming effect. There are three ways to solve it. One: Restart self-psychological construction and erect a stronger spiritual defense barrier. Two: Find a psychiatrist and conduct regular spiritual counseling. Third, find a woman to vent and release the negative energy accumulated in her heart."

"Can this kind of thing be solved by a woman?" Zhong Tu was stunned, looked up at his haggard in the mirror, and asked subconsciously.

"Yes. Because in the life process of the last name (not a typo), the body will instinctively arrange the behaviors and information related to reproduction to the first sequence of the brain's task list, thereby controlling the body to respond and secrete specific hormones. In this process Some elements that affect thinking and dreams will be neutralized and metabolized, thereby speeding up the calming of psychological reactions."

"..." Zhong Tu washed his face, calmed himself down, then took a towel to wipe off the water on his face, and whispered, "Let's talk about it."

Then he threw away the towel and walked towards the house where the female researcher was held.

The matter hasn't been resolved yet, but I don't have the mind to go about it.

...

"Ka."

Zhong Tu pushed the door and walked into the room where the female researcher was held.

"It's you? I didn't expect that you really survived from that rude man in Jiulong." The female researcher raised her head and looked at Zhong Tu who entered the room in surprise.

"I took you by the way." Zhong Tu said with a chuckle.

"So what? No equipment, no whisperer, what's the use of just grabbing me." The female researcher sarcastically said. She didn't care about her situation and whether it would irritate Zhong Tu, which directly resulted in her.

"Who told you I didn't have one?" Zhong Tu said amusedly.

"Have you even brought out the equipment and the whisperer? How is this possible? Or, you were originally with the Jiulong group, and this kidnapping is basically a play by the two of you." The female researcher frowned, her expression on her face. There is something incredible.

"Don't worry about those, now I will ask you to answer." After a pause, Zhong Tu said sternly "Your name."

"Anna Morikova." The female researcher frowned, glanced at him, and answered honestly.

To know the current affairs.

"Originally affiliated."

"The Soviet military is directly under a secret research institution."

"What about the research project?"

"The whisperers are related, and the black technology is collected and sorted."

"Relationship with Kowloon."

"Co-employment. He pays for the equipment to produce the experimental body, and I provide the technology to help him obtain the necessary scientific and technological data from the brain of the target experimental body.”

"Is there him, Kowloon's contact information?"

"Have."

"give me."

Then Anna Morikova spit out a set of numbers, clock diagrams to record, and she was ready to contact the other party when needed.

After all, he wants to mess up and collect his source power, and maybe he will use the other party.

"Let's go and meet our little girl."

After finishing talking, Zhong Tu stepped forward to untie the ropes on Anna's body, and Anna, with her hands and feet somewhat paralyzed, walked to the parked vehicle in the factory.

"I really brought it back." Anna frowned, still with incredible emotion in her tone.

"Of course. So let me put away your messy thoughts, and be your captive, researcher, you can't get some good treatment from me." Zhong Tu smiled lightly, the corner of his eyes fell off. Turning to Anna next to her, she seemed to remind, warned, and persuade.

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