Chapter 610 Every Madman is Unique
Only at this moment did Li Hanyu suddenly wake up from his extreme tension and come to his senses.
Oh no!
It seems that Zuo Bai did not come here voluntarily. Was he forced? Aren’t those people in the villa next door Zuo Bai’s friends?
A chill instantly spread from the soles of my feet to my whole body.
Li Hanyu picked up the phone again with trembling hands, found Lou Duan's number, dialed it, and pressed the speaker.
The bedroom is very soundproofed, not even the sound of an electric drill can be heard, let alone a phone call.
Beep...beep...
The call was connected quickly.
Li Hanyu was very smart and did not question Lou Duan, but said very politely:
"Lou Duan, Professor Zuo Bai is here. My son is about to wake up. Thank you for your help. Don't worry, my son and I will remember this kindness in our hearts."
Li Hanyu's eyes were filled with tears, and she was sincere and heartfelt:
"By the way, how did you find Professor Zuo Bai?"
Li Hanyu felt her scalp tingling when she saw Zuo Bai’s eyes fixed on the phone in her hand.
Lou Duan sneered on the phone:
"It's good that you know how to be grateful. Anyway, I have done everything I promised you. As for how I did it, that is my secret."
Lou Duan on the other end of the phone was very tight-lipped.
What a joke! The [Libra] website is now his most hidden “trump card” and he won’t tell anyone.
Li Hanyu looked eagerly at Zuo Bai, who had an extremely gloomy expression on his face.
Li Hanyu's heart was in her throat, and she suddenly remembered something, which was a photo that Feng Mu had shown her before.
The photo shows a screenshot of the chat history between Lou Duan and a person with the ID [Clown].
"Could it be the Joker?" Li Hanyu had a vague answer in his mind, but did not say much.
Zuo Bai was filled with hatred. The name Lou Duan had already been ranked first in his little notebook.
But he smiled at Li Hanyu and said:
"If he doesn't want to talk about it, forget it. But it's not easy for my friends to come here. Madam, please ask your friends to give my friends a five-star rating."
Even at this point, Zuo Bai still remembered the host's instructions.
He really made me cry!!!
Not long after I hung up the phone, the operation was completed.
It was 1 minute and 14 seconds faster than Zuo Bai had estimated.
It wasn't that he deliberately accelerated, but Qian Huan's body reacted too well.
He doesn't look like a dying person at all. The actual condition of his body is much stronger than the monitored physiological indicators.
Zuo Bai was slightly surprised, but did not think much about it and simply attributed it to Qian Huan's tenacious will to survive.
Zuo Bai extended his hand expressionlessly: "Tablet."
Li Hanyu hurriedly handed over the medical tablet.
Zuo Bai took the tablet and called up the operating interface of the implanted chip.
Complex neural signal maps, biocurrent simulation waveforms, chip status parameters... flow across the screen like a waterfall.
He began the final "debugging" and "activation".
Zuo Bai's fingers tapped quickly on the tablet, and in front of Li Hanyu, he wrote a subroutine disguised as a system log.
This code is buried deep in the redundant area of the chip core. Normally, this code is like a sleeping poisonous snake, silent.
But it has a built-in countdown that connects to an extremely tiny node inside the chip, but one that is powerful enough to cause a local bioelectrical overload.
Once the countdown reaches zero, the chip will "explode" and complete the heating of the tofu pudding.
Sorry, Zuo Bai is just so petty.
If he doesn't dare to take revenge on [Fate], then how could he not take revenge on others?
Li Hanyu naturally had no idea that Zuo Bai was blaming her and her son for his own misfortune.
This is biased. Zuo Bai not only blames them, but also Lou Duan, Zhao Jingyi, Wu Shou, and Feng Yuhuai...
Anyway, let's count each one as one, they all have some degree of joint liability.
Feng Yuhuai: “…” Why can you blame me for this? ! !
"alright."
Zuo Bai finished all the operations, and he casually threw the tablet back to Li Hanyu and said:
"The chip has been implanted and activated successfully. Your son is about to wake up."
Li Hanyu pressed his hands tightly against the cold glass, his eyes wide open, staring at Qian Huan's face without blinking.
One second... Two seconds...
Sudden!
Qian Huan's tightly closed eyelids trembled very slightly.
Li Hanyu's breathing stopped instantly and she covered her mouth tightly.
Finally, Qian Huan's eyelids slowly opened a crack.
With the confusion and weakness of just waking up, he looked dazedly at his mother's face through the glass. Her face was filled with tears and was almost distorted with ecstasy.
Li Hanyu cried, "Son, you finally woke up!"
Qian Huan opened his mouth with difficulty and said in a hoarse voice: "Mom, I had a long dream. In the dream, I was practicing martial arts with Feng Mu!"
Li Hanyu was stunned. He knew that his son trusted Feng Mu, but he didn't expect that his son trusted Feng Mu so much that he even dreamed about him when he was unconscious.
Li Hanyu is a little jealous of Feng Mu.
Zuo Bai stood aside with his hands in his pockets, looking indifferent. He couldn't help but wonder:
"Who is Feng Mu? Never mind. It has nothing to do with me anyway..."
Qian Huan moved his eyeballs vigorously, only to realize that he had no sense of touch and could not move.
Qian Huan's pupils suddenly contracted, and his face was immediately filled with panic:
"Mom, what's wrong with me? Why can't I move?"
Li Hanyu's tears silently slid down her cheeks. She suppressed her sobs and comforted him softly:
"My son, think carefully about what happened. You were almost killed by someone, but I have avenged you. Don't panic. Since you can wake up, I promise that I will make you move."
Li Hanyu made this assurance while looking at Zuo Bai with hope on his face.
Zuo Bai said indifferently:
"Your son is not a cyborg. It's good enough that he can be revived with a chip. If he wants to be able to move again, it depends on his subsequent treatment or full-body implant transformation."
After thinking for a while, Zuo Bai looked at Li Hanyu coldly and sneered:
"For subsequent implants and modifications, go find someone else, don't look for me again."
The words haven't finished yet.
Zuo Bai turned around and stepped into the secret passage without looking back.
It's not that he hadn't thought about escaping. In fact, he had deduced 101 escape plans in his mind, but the final simulation results showed that even the one with the highest success rate only had a success rate of 3.4%.
What’s even more fatal is that as long as the taxi driver is still there, even if he manages to escape once, he will soon be found again.
By then, he will even lose the right to pack his own bags.
Therefore, the best way to face [fate] is never to run away, but to resist to the end...bullshit.
Kneel when you should kneel, be timid when you should be timid, and try every means to gain some favorability for yourself.
Since we can't beat them, we have to find a way to join them.
Zuo Bai is well-versed in history and knows that there was a very famous disease in ancient times called Stockholm syndrome.
His current situation is very similar to this case, except it's reversed, and he has to do the opposite to save himself.
"I asked for a five-star review for the MC. It should at least give me a chance to survive."
Zuo Bai was secretly calculating, but he didn't feel confident.
If it were an ordinary kidnapper, this operation might work, but [Fate] produces many lunatics.
Yes, it is a shame to say that even after several eras and with the development of science, scientists still have not been able to understand the thinking patterns of madmen.
There's no way. Normal people are mostly the same, but every crazy person is unique and different.
The moment Zuo Bai stepped out of the secret passage, the beast's brilliant smiling face came into view.
"The MC said you would come back obediently..."
The beast tilted his head, a bit of childish confusion showing on his rough face.
"I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect you to be so trustworthy. Yes, you have won my respect."
As he spoke, he scratched the back of his head shyly, and his ferocious face now looked somewhat naive.
"In that case, you can do the final packing and boxing yourself."
As the beast spoke, he opened the suitcase and tapped the grooves inside with his carrot-like fingers.
Zuo Bai looked down and saw that the groove was round, symmetrical, of just the right depth, with perfect edge curvature, and the inner wall was thoughtfully lined with velvet.
It seems that one's head can be fully stuffed in there, with only a face floating on top.
Is this asking me to cut off my own head and put it in there?
As a gift box, Zuo Bai had to admit that the packaging was very delicate and beautiful, and it would be very classy to give as a gift, but if it was his own head that was put inside, that would be a different story.
"Sure enough, you deserve the respect of a lunatic. It's really not scientific at all."
The corner of Zuo Bai's eyes twitched violently. Even though he had imagined thousands of possibilities, he had never expected such a generous treatment.
"Thank you~"
Zuo Bai was so moved that he almost cried, and he did not forget to express his gratitude to the beast.
Then, he looked at the host and forced a smile:
"I'll get a five-star review for you."
The MC glanced at Red Dragonfly with a half-smile, and Red Dragonfly lowered her eyes to glance at her watch, a bright curve forming on her red lips.
The emcee was generous in his praise:
"You did a good job, so you want to beg us to spare your life?"
Zuo Bai's heart skipped a beat. Of course he thought so, but he didn't dare say it out loud.
Without waiting for his reply, the host continued:
"This is not easy to do. Why don't you ask the beast if he agrees?"
The beast knitted his thick eyebrows and slapped his suitcase:
"No, no, I have to keep my word. Besides, I have already made the gift box, I can't let it go to waste."
A cold light flashed in the emcee's eyes. Red Dragonfly, the Beast and the Bald Captain formed a tacit siege and trapped Zuo Bai in the center.
Seeing this, Wu Shou stepped forward without hesitation and filled the last gap.
Coincidentally, Wu Shou had the same plan in mind as Zuo Bai.
He also figured out that his only way to survive was not to let [fate] let him go, but to find a way to tie himself to their ship.
Zuo Bai looked at this with hatred in his heart, his back teeth were almost broken, but his smile became more and more understanding.
Think about a week or two ago, everything was going smoothly for him, and he felt that life was a simple journey with no parallel in his life.
How come things suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse, with bad luck coming one after another, and I fell all the way to the hell level and couldn't get out.
At what point did the bad luck begin?
Yes, it started with targeting Feng Yuhuai.
At this moment, in the same residential area, two or three villas away, Feng Yuhuai was gesticulating with a detector:
"..." You want me to take the blame for this? Let me be reasonable. I'm in hell mode even deeper than you are.
Zuo Bai's brain was spinning so fast that smoke was about to come out of his mouth. He took a deep breath and said seriously:
"I think your way of giving gifts is wrong. If you want to use me as a gift, you should give me a complete body. How can you just use a head to perfunctorily deal with it?"
"You're not paying enough attention!"
"If I were the one receiving the gift, and I knew that you could have given me a complete gift, but chose to save trouble by tearing it apart and sending it to me incomplete, I would definitely doubt your sincerity."
The host had a sarcastic smile on his lips, and he immediately saw through the sophistry that Zuo Bai had fabricated to survive.
Funny, how could he be fooled? ! !
The beast suddenly grabbed the driver's wrist, and his rough face showed a rare serious expression:
"Wait a minute, what he said does make some sense, let him finish."
Although Red Dragonfly and the Bald Captain did not express their opinions, they both pricked up their ears and looked like they were listening attentively.
Zuo Bai saw that several people listened to his words and realized that he might still be able to save the situation.
He steadied his disordered breathing and continued to persuade:
".... The most important thing is that you want to freeze my head. Don't you know that frozen meat is far inferior to fresh meat in terms of taste, nutritional value, and appearance?"
The Beast nodded frequently as he listened. He was not as smart as the host, but he was always humble and willing to accept advice from smart people.
The bald male captain licked his fingers. As a veteran connoisseur of brain dishes, he knew better than anyone the fatal impact of freezing on the taste of ingredients.
Zuo Bai's words really hit the pain points of professional diners.
"Captain, how about..."
The beast closed the suitcase with a click and looked at the bald captain with his copper-bell eyes.
Zuo Bai held his breath and concentrated, finally realizing that the emcee was the undisputed think tank in this team, but the person he should really please was the beast.
Yes, the goodwill of smart people is worthless, but the goodwill of fools can save lives at the critical moment!!!
The bald male captain still respected the host very much, and he looked at the host.
The emcee rolled his eyes helplessly. He didn't care whether he gave away his head or his whole body.
Gifts are just a formality, a "stepping stone" to build closer relationships. To really make the final word and recruit [Mask], you still have to rely on the signboard of [Fate].
He smiled with a fake smile, and turned his eyes to Wu Shou:
"You heard me. We were only planning to use his head. We have prepared a gift box so we can carry it easily. But now, we still have to put it in your trunk."
"But we won't force you. If you're in a hurry to leave, you can go first and we'll call a car."
Wu Shou's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he shook his head like a rattle:
"No trouble, no trouble."
He forced himself to smile, but in his heart he was complaining:
"I left first, and the car I called after that is still mine, right~"
Zuo Bai's heart calmed down when he heard that.
Without saying a word, he walked out of the villa first, opened the trunk skillfully, curled up and lay down in it.
Not far away, the night watchman, dressed in black and holding a detector, happened to witness this strange scene: "???"
(End of this chapter)
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