The God[Quick Transmigration]

The metal door of the strong electricity room slammed, shutting out the guard captain's sneer.

The slender white fingers pressed the combination smart lock a few times, and after a few beeps, the metal door clicked.

locked.

With his back to the room, Shen Fan stood in front of the door with Shen Mou for a few seconds, then turned around and looked at the only existence in the room other than him.

The man in black was chained to the corner of the diagonally opposite door. He was looking back at him without saying a word. His black pupils swept away the silence and coldness just now, and it was more like a glare sparked in the cold river of thousands of years. Mars.

There was a little silence in the room, and the silence was finally broken——

"...what are you doing?"

——Even Shen Fan himself didn't know why he always lost his patience in front of this man.

"fool--"

The man just responded with a low growl of unknown meaning.

"..."

Shen Fan raised his eyebrows,... this sound doesn't mean "I miss you" in zombie language, does it?

So Shen Fan still stood where he was, looked at the man without smiling or angry, and his thin lips seemed to be lifted: "Speak human words."

As a result, the man simply kept quiet with his pair of black pupils that seemed to be able to swallow people.

"Why, do you want me to send you to the dissection room to make a first contribution?"

"..."

Shen Fan's eyes flashed, and he turned his body halfway: "...It seems that I'd better ask the people in the anatomy room to solve it."

Turning around and raising his arms, he held the doorknob with his left hand, and the fingertips of his right hand were about to land on the combination lock, but there was still no movement behind him.

A flash of anger flashed across Shen Fan's eyes, his figure almost flashed the distance of seven or eight meters, and immediately appeared in front of the man: "What the hell are you—"

The moment he opened his mouth, the steel chains that were the thickness of ordinary people's wrists that originally locked the man in black to the metal electrification grid suddenly shattered, and hit the eardrums with a heavy landing sound, followed by a high-speed Shen Fan was suddenly pushed back three or four meters with a huge force like a sudden impact of a train, pressing him against the electric metal bed.

Even with physical fitness and bone strength close to the limit of human beings, Shen Fan still felt that his brain was roaring for a long time before he regained consciousness with severe pain all over his body.

If there is no bonus of limit ability, he has no doubt that this man's blow is enough to break his spine inch by inch.

The anger that had already risen disappeared in this moment, and Shen Fan waited until he was sure that he opened his mouth would not be a groan/groan of unbearable pain, then raised his face and looked at the man who was close at hand: "... Take medicine when you are sick, don’t go outside and bite.”

"...You promised me that you would not get close to anyone."

"……I do not have."

"Gu Jinxiang."

"..."

Shen Fan's eyes flashed, and then he looked away.

It's just that before his face turned sideways, someone pulled his chin and forcefully twisted it back——

"—I'll give you one last chance to explain, Shen Fan."

Shen Fan was taken aback: "How do you know my name?"

"..."

Without saying a word, the man slipped his hands down, grabbed Shen Fan's waist and lifted him up violently, Shen Fan couldn't control himself and fell down on the cold metal bed.

The man lowered his waist with a cold but lustful gaze, and pressed Shen Fan's struggle under his body.

Shen Fan's face was slightly angry, and while he was struggling, he saw a little red glow across the forehead of the man on his body, but it disappeared as quickly as an illusion.

But in less than a second, his mind was in a trance, and when he came back to his senses, his wrists were firmly locked on the metal bed by cold metal shackles.

Shen Fan's expression finally changed, because he had already anticipated the next development——

"—This is my task! You have no right to interfere!"

The man's eyes darkened heavily, and he raised his hand to wipe vigorously on the bright red lips of the person below him, "...Even you are mine."

Shen Fan: "You—"

"If you say one more word, I'll open that door and let everyone see—how their young and promising assistant supervisor was suppressed and did it—"

The man leaned down, and a bloody kiss landed on Shen Fan's collarbone, "...I've wanted to do this for a long time, you should know..."

…………

So, the next day, another legendary story about the new assistant manager of the "young and promising" analysis school testing field spread in the X organization:

An entire well-equipped guard team had lost a lot of combat power to capture the evolutionary zombie. After being "taught/taught" by the assistant supervisor in the strong electric room for a few hours, he became his personal guard.

It's just that about the truth of the matter—who tuned/taught whom—only the assistant supervisor and his personal bodyguard, who has changed his face after recruiting a new "guard", know.

One year after the Human Alliance's "God's Wings" was rebuilt, the original configuration was basically restored, and the Human Alliance decided to carry out a clean-up operation against X Organization.

Less than three days after the plan of the suppression operation was passed on to Shen Fan through God's Wings, the upper echelons of X Organization also received the news.

The upper management of X Organization immediately issued an order to "return expatriate personnel and escort the headquarters and researchers to transfer collectively".

But what they don't know is that the human alliance's real plan—the killer weapon of "God's Wings" has already started to move inside them, through everyone's hasty transfer preparations—

In the private room assigned by the X organization to the first-level researcher of the core laboratory and the director of the junior research institute, the gorgeous and soft big bed was shaking slightly with the movements of the two people above it.

Only in the bedroom that has been thoroughly inspected will the "God's Wings" chief lord show his true colors. At this moment, he is wearing a snow-white lapel military uniform, but his waist is uncovered, and his soft black hair is wet with sweat. Laying on his face, his waist was firmly fixed with his hands, which also made his body fluctuate greatly with the movement of the person below; so there was a slight twist and turn from the slightly parted bright red lips. Low/groaning, the hoarse vocal cords seem to hook people's souls away...

After a long time, the cloud and rain in the room gradually subsided, with a delicate and beautiful appearance, but with the dewy dew on the flowers after the incident, the young man curled his lips and leaned on the man's body and gently bit the man's earlobe: "... Tomorrow night, I want no resistance in Agency X - it's up to you."

"...you haven't paid the interest yet."

The man turned over and pressed the boy back on the bed.

The author has something to say: I am not proficient in the subject matter of the end of the world QAQ