"What a smelly and tough guy!" Quentin cursed as he walked out of the interrogation room. Schneider, who had recovered his emotions, immediately stood up from the sofa and saluted him. Quentin waved his hand and said: "Follow your ultimate plan. Do it, life or death!" "That's great!" Schneider rubbed his hands and walked into the interrogation room. The operating table had been lowered again. He walked over and looked at Zhang Huen's livid face and said with a smile: "Tiger Sir, do you know that I am a regular doctor and a brain surgery expert? Do you know what I am going to do next? Hahaha, of course you can¡¯t guess it. Hey, help him up and sit half up. "But Doctor, I have never done a craniotomy like this!" "Shut up, I want to keep it a bit mysterious, you idiots, get him up." Bring in a big mirror and ask for a full-length mirror." The doctors and nurses present were dumbfounded. Seeing no one move, Schneider smiled nervously: "Do you know what the happiest thing about a brain surgeon is?" Everyone shook their heads stupidly, and Schneider continued to laugh crazily. "It is to let the lamb see the frightened appearance of its still beating brain in the mirror when its head is removed." (Pervert!) More than one doctor and nurse gave him such a definition in their hearts, Soon, Zhang Huen's body was broken into a half-sitting position, but he kept smiling without any fear. This made Schneider very, very unhappy. He leaned close to Zhang Huen's face, pointed at the mirror and smiled. Zhang Huen said: "Tiger, soon. I will open your head, and then all your secrets will be revealed in front of me. You have to know that no matter how hard a person talks, the brain will not lie. See that big The screen is the latest technology of the Quanyu Group. The principle is exactly the same as the access device, but it is just more direct and violent." The doctor held a hole opener and smiled evilly in front of him, but Zhang Huen's spirit was the same. Copper cast iron generally does not have the slightest fluctuation. The self-space in his mind has already listed the abilities that can be overclocked, but most supernatural abilities will cause his intelligence to be greatly damaged. (The evolved form of the g-virus - Tyrant, can be scheduled for 30 minutes. Because it is an improved ability, the g-virus does not have the ability to infect. It has a certain degree of genetic modification and can be scheduled to cool down for 24 hours.) "Listen to this voice, how amazing it is. "It's sweet to the ear." Schneider squeezed the hole opener and kept making the sound of the motor turning. Creating a terrifying atmosphere is his specialty. He can always make some people have a mental breakdown at the last moment. Unfortunately, today he met Zhang Huen. "When your skull is removed, we will be able to see what secrets are inside your brain." Zhang Huen suddenly said: "Come here. I have something to say to you." The sudden kindness made people laugh. Schneider was very surprised. He looked at the hole opener in his hand. I thought to myself that this guy finally gave in. After all, he is a mortal. Who can watch his head being drilled? Schneider took it for granted that Zhang Huen had given in. He approached Zhang Huen's head and asked: "You figured it out? Tell me, who is that Naxing man?" "It's your father." " Mr. Tiger . Such jokes are not funny at all. You will pay the price for your arrogance and ignorance." Five tough claws suddenly stretched out from the end of Zhang Huen's right finger. In the moment when everyone was stunned, his right arm appeared. There was a sudden expansion, and the muscle tissue and bone spurs that kept drilling out tore his skin. The blood-red muscle tissue immediately burst through the alloy lock at the wrist. Zhang Huen's right arm mutated into twice its usual size. The front end of the deformed right arm was filled with five sharp claws. (Blood, more blood, blood can promote the evolution of your g-virus and extend the time of your tyrant form.) "What the hell, what is this?" Schneider was immediately grabbed by Zhang Huen's tyrant claws around his neck. The doctors and nurses were all frightened by such a change. They finally came to their senses and ran away screaming. Unexpectedly, the door of the interrogation room was locked. Quentin, who was standing on the second floor watching, looked on with a dazed expression. The mutated Zhang Huen was dragged towards the escape elevator by several bodyguards. "Why is it like this? It shouldn't be like this?" Schneider's eyes were full of despair or excitement. Zhang Huen didn't bother to talk to him. He squeezed Schneider's neck with his right hand tightly, like squeezing a banana. It's broken, freshBlood continued to seep into his body from his arms, and the system's emotionless voice came to mind again. (Intelligent genes have been detected and are being absorbed. Capturing the brain can achieve a more effective absorption rate.) Zhang Huen took this step and became an enemy of all mankind. He had no choice but to grab Schneider's head that fell on the ground. The claws were inserted like tofu, and a smooth feeling immediately spread to his mind. After he was done, he looked at the group of doctors and nurses shivering in the corner, and Zhang Huen's limbs began to mutate. , eight tentacles sprouted from the spine on his back, and he rushed towards those people with a mouthpart full of sharp teeth. Amidst the screams and shouts of the people, he continued to strengthen his abilities through eating, extending his His tyrant form. "Quick, quick, here, here and here!" The armed personnel of the National Entertainment Group came to the interrogation room in full gear. Dozens of guns were pointed at the iron door of the interrogation room. Suddenly, a huge claw broke through The iron door poked out from inside, then slowly retracted into the hole, and stretched out another claw to grab the broken edges on both sides, and broke it hard. . . . . . The iron door made an unpleasant clicking sound and cracked like tofu. "Fire!" A variety of long and short weapons were fired at the monster that just emerged. By the time a roaring cry came from over there, these people had already emptied two magazines. "Ceasefire, ceasefire. Alert, everyone on alert." The tall white captain clenched his fists, causing everyone to temporarily stop shooting. He looked at the dark door over there and waved his hand. Two big men slowly held assault rifles. He slowly leaned over, and two wet tentacles suddenly stretched out from the hole. The two of them were caught in the hole, and after a few random shots, they were sucked into the hole. "Ahhhhh~" Hearing the screams of his men stop suddenly, the white captain shouted for fire suppression, followed by another burst of chaotic shooting, and threw several lemons in the middle. After a burst of earth-shaking explosions, Zhang Huen rushed out of the interrogation room. "Shoot, shoot!" The eight tentacles aimed at the mercenaries and caused chaos. Blood, internal organs, broken limbs, and brains were splashed everywhere. The small passage immediately turned into a hell on earth. The white captain came out of the passage. Jumping out, Zhang Huen chased after him. When he came outside, he saw a large patio. From bottom to top, there were strange buildings made of steel, glass and other organic materials. Zhang Huen swooped down, flattened the white captain with a slap, and jumped into the three-story corridor. All kinds of researchers, technicians, and logistics personnel in the headquarters of the National Entertainment Group were running away. Several The white coat looked at the monster that suddenly jumped up and appeared in front of them, screaming and running back. Zhang Huen's tentacles strangled them all at once, and started walking up the stairs where they escaped. He would not be stupid enough to take those evacuation elevators that could be closed at any time and run up one level at a time, killing all the weak-legged guys he met along the way, good or bad, including women, men, and old men. . . . . . During the strangulation process, some people begged for mercy, some were so frightened that they were incontinent, and some tried to resist, but Zhang Huen ruthlessly absorbed them one by one. In his eyes, these people were worse than the NPCs in the movie. Being small and without a point of creation, it can only provide power and protein for his tyrant form. Killing all the way up to the thirteenth floor, the higher up, the closer to the ground. When he rushed to the B2 floor, he was suddenly stunned. Looking around, several mechanical warriors that had been activated in an emergency rushed towards him. , these high-end American products have always been controversial. The U.S. government has never passed the Robot Law Enforcement Act, so they have become employees of various large companies and another form of equipment. In the CEO¡¯s office on the top floor, Quentin looked at Zhang Huen in front of the screen, his hands trembling and pinching his joints repeatedly. If even the robot army couldn¡¯t withstand this monster, then he would have no choice but to take the helicopter on the roof to evacuate. "Red lines, gather them all to the B2 floor, beat that monster to death." The commander of the robot unit was operating at the security headquarters. The robots without fear began to fire at Zhang Huen. Zhang Huen hid behind a marble pillar. Amidst the rain of flying bullets, several micro drones fell from above, aiming at Zhang Huen and emitting a beam of orange-red light. Strategic weapons such as thermonuclear beams have been used in actual combat. Zhang Huen could only fly out. He rushed upstairs. Countless robots were blocking the stairs. They shot him randomly and almost knocked him back. , Zhang Huen, who protected his head with his claws, roared angrily, knocked open the iron bumps, and rushed to the B1 floor. Quentin quickly stood up from the screen, followed several security personnel and ran towards the roof of the building. Zhang Huen rushed into the B1 floor,There was a vast parking lot of the Entertainment Group. His body was injured and in urgent need of energy replenishment. After he rushed into the parking lot, he aimed at the staff members who were driving away in a hurry. "Ah~Help!" Tiny human beings are constantly being devoured by emerging tyrants, and tragedies continue to be staged at the headquarters of the All Entertainment Group. These top human elites in the past are paying for their arrogance and wanton behavior. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!