Mo Qiong was locked in an interrogation room alone. He leaned against the chair.
He could vaguely feel that the room was extremely oppressive, making him feel frustrated.
Adams said, "Infrasound, very light, harmless to the body, but it will make people anxious."
The interrogation room used infrasonic waves, and Adams immediately recognized it.
Mo Qiong smiled. This level of interference was not enough to shake him. It was not even as uncomfortable as the frogman's disgusting worldview.
"Name."
"Mo Qiong."
There was a person sitting opposite him. After asking him a few questions, he even secretly used some hypnosis.
However, this level did not affect Mo Qiong at all.
The other party saw that he was as calm as a mountain and suddenly asked, "What did you do on the 27th floor of the hotel?"
"Killed a superpower criminal," Mo Qiong said.
"You killed someone?"
"He is no longer human."
"We found traces of a fight, but there is no body. Speak! Where did you hide the body? "
"Anyway, I hid it. I can't take it out for now, or else you will all be in trouble. We must have the most complete measures and the most professional scientific team. Without seeing these, I will not let you see the body, "Mo Qiong said.
The frogman's body also had mind distortion. However, in the other party's ears, they thought that the body was carrying a virus.
Then, the other party asked a series of questions. The focus was on who they worked for and what they did.
However, Mo Qiong's answer was that they were a superpower alliance that was fighting against superpower criminals.
Not only him, the other members also said the same thing.
"Do you think we are idiots?" The other party said angrily.
"I know you don't believe me, so I can prove it." Mo Qiong smiled.
After he said that, there was a muffled sound in the interrogation room. The glass between him and the person in front of him was being knocked crazily by something invisible!
It was as if there were air fists that were hitting the glass.
"He has weapons on him!" The police were shocked.
With the advancement of technology, their worldview was quite firm. Facing the strange air fists, they did not think that it was superpower. Instead, they thought that Mo Qiong was hiding high-tech weapons on him.
"Stop! Stop! "Suddenly, a few more guns were pointed at Mo Qiong.
The Mo Qiong obediently stopped and even cooperated with them to search his body until they stripped him naked and even took away his storage ring.
After searching his body, Mo Qiong used the Air Wall again to show that he could still do it.
"Inside his body!"
"There should be some kind of device implanted in his body. Sir, we need medical support."
After summarizing the situation in each interrogation room, the officer thought to himself that the technology of the company behind the scenes was indeed powerful! It seemed that the bioweapons were not to be underestimated. Not only was it the old virus infection, but there were also other types of bioweapons that had fused with the body.
The officer thought for a moment and began to interrogate them one by one.
When it was Mo Qiong's turn, the officer said, "You don't have to pretend to be a superhuman anymore. This is not the last century."
"Listen, your accomplices have already confessed. It's that guy named Adams. We've already hired a lawyer for him. You don't have to be so stubborn. I'll give you one more chance. Who are you working for?"
Hearing this, Mo Qiong burst out laughing.
Separating them was to prevent collusion. Unfortunately, they could communicate telepathically.
This guy said the same thing to everyone, hoping to divide them.
"Really? What did he confess? "Mo Qiong laughed.
"Your company researched bioweapons …"
Before the officer finished, Mo Qiong interrupted, "Did Adams say that we worked for a pharmaceutical company and researched bioweapons and tested it on the citizens? The previous conflict was to deal with zombies. Is it the same this time? "
"You confessed?" The officer asked.
"I understand. Your scientific outlook is very firm. This is a good thing. Well, it's not very friendly to say superpowers. You can think of it as bioweapons. "Mo Qiong said.
The officer's face darkened. Mo Qiong's words were almost the same as the others.
This group of people was definitely stubborn. It seemed that he had to use some special methods.
However, Mo Qiong took the initiative to say this idea. "How about this, words are no proof. If you have any torture methods, just tell me."
"For example, use a stun baton to shock me. It's okay. We don't expect you to accept it immediately. Let's take it slow."
The officer looked at Mo Qiong in shock. What the hell?
Looking for trouble? Why is he so stubborn?
"What do you mean! Do you think I don't dare to torture you?! "The officer said angrily.
"Don't misunderstand. We are actually very sincere. You will slowly realize that there are too many unexplainable things about us. We only have one request. We need to see the national officials who can make the decision and the most professional research team. "Mo Qiong said.
However, at this time, the other party wouldn't listen. Instead, they believed that these people were professionally trained. They were top secret agents who were not afraid of any torture.
The officer walked out of the interrogation room angrily and said to his subordinates, "Too arrogant! Torture him! Didn't he want electricity? I want to see how stubborn his mouth is. "
Soon, someone made an electric chair and sent it over.
There were also two people guarding with guns. They were afraid that he would resist. They knew that there was some kind of air cannon-like weapon hidden in his body.
However, Mo Qiong didn't resist at all. Instead, he went to the electric chair.
"Kid, I know you have received special training. It's okay if you are stubborn. Your body must be honest. Don't worry, I will use a safe voltage. At most, I will make you lose control of your bladder. I will ask you again. Do you really have nothing to say? "The other party said.
"Some things, I will only tell the most professional research team …" Mo Qiong said calmly.
"Electricity!"
The strong voltage passed a weak current into Mo Qiong's body. Mo Qiong's hair floated up slightly and stuck together to show that he was indeed electrocuted.
However, he sat there calmly. He didn't even scream or tremble.
Immune. After eating the Thunderstruck Wood, his body could be electrocuted but he would only be injured.
"How could … Yes, his body has been modified! No wonder he is so arrogant. His safe voltage threshold is higher than normal people! Increase the voltage. "The officer said.
However, Mo Qiong shook his head and said, "This voltage is too low. Change it to 100,000 volts. Please don't pity me."
"What? Do you want to die? "The officer was shocked.
"I don't want to die. However, I can tell you responsibly. Change it to 100,000 volts." Mo Qiong said.
The officer's face turned green. He thought to himself, 'Is the technology of the company behind this so powerful? They can modify a human body to withstand 100,000 volts? '
He didn't know that for Mo Qiong who had eaten a few Thunderstruck Wood, the voltage didn't matter. Only a current of more than 150A could kill him.
As long as the current was a few tens of milliamperes, he would be fine even if it was a billion volts.
The officer was wrong. He thought that Mo Qiong's body had high electrical resistance and blocked the current from passing through his heart. However, he didn't know that Mo Qiong's internal organs were really attacked by the current. It was just that the current below a certain value was ignored.
His body's electrical resistance, capacitance, and conductivity were the same as normal people.
Mo Qiong purposely said that the voltage was too low to mislead them. In fact, it didn't matter how much voltage was added.
The police increased the voltage bit by bit. However, Mo Qiong kept smiling. "It's too low!"
"Bigger! Bigger! Bigger! Bigger! "
"Technology is so advanced now. Can you make a billion volts?" Mo Qiong laughed.
The officer stared with his eyes wide open. Seeing that he was talking and laughing, he got a little carried away. He kept asking his subordinates to increase the voltage to see how much Mo Qiong could withstand.
However, a few minutes later, his subordinates told him, "You can't increase anymore! It's reached the limit. It's already 3,000 volts. "
"And the current is as high as 8A. It's enough to burn a person!"
They had already used execution-level electricity, but Mo Qiong was still fine. He could be seen moving around on the chair. There were sparks and lightning.
The officer came back to his senses. Only then did he realize that Mo Qiong's body was very strange!
This was execution-level power. In half a minute, a normal person would be turned into charcoal. However, Mo Qiong did not even tremble!
It was unbelievable! Even an elephant would be electrocuted to death. What 100,000 volts? If they wanted to, they could make it. However, it seemed that there was no need for that.
Seeing was believing. This person was really not afraid of electricity! However, he still believed that it was done by technology.
"Tell me honestly! What kind of modifications did your body undergo! "The officer questioned.
"Hmm … You'll know when you soak me in the water." Mo Qiong laughed.
"Go, get the water tank." Clearly, the officer's mentality was slowly changing from torture to experimentation.
Of course, there was also the need to satisfy his curiosity.
And this was what Mo Qiong wanted to show. No matter what they thought, even if they thought that the abnormalities in the members' bodies were technology, it did not matter. They would take it seriously first.
He would guide them to experiment. When the results of the experiment were enough to alarm the top group of people, those who should come would naturally come to see them.
The water tank came quickly. Mo Qiong brought some testing equipment and jumped in.
50 minutes later …
The officer questioned the medical staff who rushed over in a daze, "Can a person be modified to breathe through his skin?"
Mo Qiong was in the water. He was too lazy to even spit out bubbles. He stared at them in the water tank and even chatted with them. He was completely fine for 50 minutes.
The medical staff said, "This is not a problem of skin breathing. He is not breathing at all! In these 50 minutes, his cells did not absorb any oxygen! "
"Then can a person not need oxygen?" The officer was confused.
"All animals on Earth need oxygen! Only dead people don't need it! You don't know what this technology means! "The medical staff was very agitated.
The officer was deep in thought. Dead people? As expected, this group of people were actually zombies? But why was there a heartbeat? Did they use a mature virus to evolve into a super soldier?
"I need a blood sample!" The medical staff said.
"Okay! Come, draw his blood! "
Seeing that this group of people was about to draw his blood, Mo Qiong raised his hand and said, "Wait!"
The officer's eyes lit up. It was indeed a genetic problem. He smiled and said, "This is not up to you!"
Mo Qiong said, "I know, but I have to remind you that my blood is contagious. Don't let it enter your blood vessels. Of course, you can be stubborn and deliberately inject me after hearing what I said. "
"That's fine too. But you have to look after the person being injected. If anything happens, tell us immediately."
The officer nodded and thought to himself. Contagious? It was indeed zombie blood.
Hence, he asked someone to put on a protective suit and took the tools to draw Mo Qiong's blood.
"Puchi …"
"Puchi puchi …"
The blood they drew was incredible. A normal needle was frozen and cracked.
A transparent gas gushed out. Its temperature was extremely low. It instantly condensed the water vapor in the air and formed a large white fog that spread quickly.
The medical staff was shocked and quickly retreated. After seeing Mo Qiong's arm spit out some gas, it stopped bleeding automatically.
"What is this?"
"A gas leak?"
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