Slag attack classification system

Zhao Zhenhe woke up from the warm nebula, the first thing he saw was a strange expression of a young man - how should I put it, the young man looked excited, and then there was a hesitant smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Zhenhe sat up straight, almost without thinking, he guessed that the peach-eyed boy in front of him was Tang Zhi, "What's the matter, why are you looking at me like that?"

Tang Zhi: "Congratulations, you have breasts!"

Zhao Zhenhe: "..." What... Yu Xi reads well.

Zhao Zhenhe looked down, and he really saw two soft buns on his chest in his line of sight. He stretched out his hands and found that they were too slender...they were not boys' at all. Skeleton... All these phenomena point to the same fact - Zhao Dashu is a girl.

Jo Jin-hak: (￣_￣)

Zhao Zhenhe could only accept this setting with a blank face, and Tang Zhi's 360-degree eyes surrounding him without blind spots. Tang Zhi quietly moved a few steps to his side... After a few minutes, the little The boy pretended to be unaware and moved a few steps towards him...

Tang Zhi stretched out his hand——

Zhao Zhenhe had a conditioned reflex, grabbed Tang Zhi's hand stretching towards his skirt, and slowly showed a puzzled expression:? ? ?

Tang Zhi retracted his piggy claws in embarrassment, and coughed a few times, "I'm not trying to lift your skirt, I'm just curious about the fabric of this skirt, it looks very comfortable." After speaking, he drifted his eyes around guiltily.

Zhao Zhenhe: "..." He looked at his pure white linen skirt, but he really didn't see anything special.

This time, Tang Zhi's host, Tang Zhi, is a young man with white face and red lips. He is estimated to be about 18 years old. His eyes jumped up slightly, and there was a peach blossom pond inside that was thousands of feet deep, and it seemed to be seductive all the time——

Zhao Zhenhe avoided the pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see everything clearly, and looked at himself in the mirror: This is an ordinary-looking girl, her hair hangs down to her waist, and her lips are light-colored. Zhao Zhenhe should not exceed 1.6 meters by visual inspection. Compared with the nearly 1.9-meter Tang Zhi standing beside him, this is a small carrot.

Fortunately, his skills are quite sensitive. Zhao Zhenhe moved his body a few times and found that his body is as soft as a black cat. Even on a smooth wall, he can accurately grasp the gap between the tiles and lay down.

After making trouble for a while, Tang Zhi finally gave up his eagerness to try on Zhao Zhenhe's skirt and resumed his serious expression, "When you didn't wake up just now, I have been trying my superpowers, I think I should be the kind that can change into Superpowers for all sorts of things, like—”

Tang Zhi raised his empty left hand and covered it with his right hand, which was also not grasping anything. In an instant, a fluffy hat appeared on the palm of his left hand, embroidered with blue grass.

Tang Zhi: "Is it green enough? Green enough is a good hat."

Zhao Zhenhe: "..."

Zhao Zhenhe explored his superpowers according to the way Tang Zhi held his breath. He could feel a cool air flowing around his body, and there was a refreshing mint smell between his nostrils——

But no matter how Zhao Zhenhe tried, his whole body didn't seem to have changed. Tang Zhi's expectant eyes gradually became thoughtful, "Maybe it's because your superpower hasn't been activated yet?"

Zhao Zhenhe breathed out, shook his head to express that he had no clue, temporarily gave up the idea of ​​exploring his superpowers, and began to pay attention to the surrounding environment.

Now he and Tang Zhi are locked in a closed space, surrounded by hard walls, it feels like the cabin of an airplane, the whole space is empty, only a mirror, vaguely, they can hear the sound of the next door through the mirror. footsteps—

This seems to be a closed and windowless prison. If a person stays alone in it for a long time, he may go crazy. The footsteps next door seem to prove this point...the footsteps are intricate and irregular, and the man is vicious. He stamped his feet in the space, and after having some dispute with his roommate, he hit the wall vigorously with his fist.

They can't get out.

Zhao Zhenhe and Tang Zhi glanced at each other in unison. Even if the two of them died here, people outside might never know.

The two of them were bored and began to lie in the corner of the space in a daze. Tang Zhi conjured up a bunch of things. Later, when he found that these things would disappear in 30 minutes, he conjured up a room full of candies with great interest. He ate slowly with his legs crossed on the ground.

Zhao Zhenhe was more worried about Tang Zhi's tooth decay problem. When Tang Zhi ate the No.13 candy, he stretched out his hand to hold Tang Zhi's right hand that was about to peel off the candy wrapper, and shook his head gently. Will rebel for a while, who knows that Tang Zhi is so well-behaved, he just smiled at Zhao Zhenhe, and never let go of Zhao Zhenhe's hand.

"Click" "Click"

There were intermittent footsteps outside the door. It sounded like there were more than four people. They finally stopped outside the door of Zhao Zhenhe and Tang Zhi. There was a sound of "Ding--" outside the door, and the electronic lock was turned open.

Tang Zhi and Zhao Zhenhe sat up straight and made defensive postures reflexively.

Five people walked in from outside the door. Each of them wore a protective mask on their face so that people could not see their faces clearly. These five people were all dressed in white coats and black leather shoes. Walking into this confined space with an iron shelf, and then turned the door lock to close the door, making a dull "boom".

On the iron shelf are all kinds of needles, leather tubes, alcohol and syringes... These instruments reflect a cold light... Four people stepped forward, two suppressed Zhao Zhenhe, and two restrained Zhao Zhenhe from behind. Stopping Tang Zhi, the remaining person took out the syringe, drew out an unknown liquid from a bright yellow bag, and pushed it out. The liquid gave off an unpleasant smell in mid-air.

Tang Zhi seemed to want to struggle, a knife appeared out of nowhere in his hand, but when he received Zhao Zhenhe shaking his head, he paused, and finally turned the bayonet in his hand into nothingness again.

The person injected the liquid into their bodies one by one, and slowly pushed it into their skin. At first, Zhao Zhenhe felt a sudden dizziness, and then that feeling turned into a kind of anesthesia, and he found that his body changed So limp, I didn't even have the strength to clenched my fist——

The cooperation of these five people was done in one go, and the movements were unhurried, as if these processes were ordinary day after day.

In the end, they also put feet and handcuffs on the two people who had almost lost all their strength, and then they packed up all their things and took the two of them outside...

Zhao Zhenhe and Tang Zhi stepped out of the door and breathed fresh air after a long absence. There were already more than [-] people in handcuffs like them gathered outside the door, but they were all expressionless and numb, as if they had lost themselves consciousness.

Wearing five white coats, they walked to a public cafeteria. Thirty dishes were prepared on the table. The dishes were very simple, such as scrambled eggs with tomato, shredded pork with green pepper and rice...

Zhao Zhenhe took this opportunity to look around, and found that the building was made of aluminum alloy materials used to build airplanes. The difference from the confined space they stayed in just now was that there was a glass cover on the wall outside the door, and there was water in the cover. flowing incessantly—

Zhao Zhenhe is very familiar with this construction principle, internal water circulation, oxygen supply.

He pretended to turn his head inadvertently, and found that people walking around in the entire building, except for their 30 experimental subjects in handcuffs, the others were all experimenters in white coats, and everyone at the dining table did not say a word , just eating the simple meals on the plate mechanically.

After eating, they went to the bathroom to wash and solve personal problems led by the white coat, until 30 of them gathered outside the bathroom again, and the leader in the white coat raised his watch and pointed to the 30-minute countdown on it , silently expressing——

Give your group 30 minutes of free time.

Speaking of free movement, it means letting them walk around in this intricate building. They were roasted like prisoners, and the iron chains dragged on the ground as they walked, making harsh sounds... According to such monitoring No way, escaping is simply impossible to fly, there is no chance of possibility...

Zhao Zhenhe and Tang Zhi walked together tacitly, looking around for possible green exits. Every time they came to a similar structure, Tang Zhi would make a shallow mark with the chalk conjured out of thin air.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

They passed a transparent laboratory, and there was a roaring sound inside. At first they thought it was the cry of a small animal, but later found that the sharp sound came from a human mouth——

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

That person was lying on the experimental bed, calling for help over and over again. Through the transparent glass cover, Zhao Zhenhe found that it was a boy lying on the bed. His limbs were chained, and his body struggled in vain.

The people around him took out sharp knives, aimed at his fingers, and cut them off one by one without any sympathy. Every time a finger was cut off, the boy would let out a cry of despair , but these cries had no effect on the white coats, they still raised their knives cruelly and stretched out to the boy's next finger.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"

Zhao Zhenhe couldn't bear to close his eyes.

"It's almost 30 minutes. Go back quickly. If you are late, the consequences will be serious..." A weak female voice came from behind Tang Zhi. Her face was expressionless, and her feet were also in handcuffs. It was obvious that there were 30 people just now. one of the.

She craned her neck, glanced at the horrors in the glass-covered laboratory, and said a word.

"This is the experimental product from the previous batch... just like us..."

The author has something to say: See the little angels here, please extend your hands!Ha ha ha Ming, continue tomorrow!