A strange man's voice came from Michael's communication device.

"Anyone here?"

"Arrived."

"Controlled and sent to the institute."

"Yes."

Ten minutes later.

Yang was transported to an empty room of pure metal.

He was erected by a huge instrument.

The front and back of the instrument are huge rings with a diameter of about two meters, and the yang is fixed by the two rings on the front and back.

He was still in a coma at this time.

Or to be precise, he was "frozen".

At this time, the system, organs, and even subdivided into tissues and even cells in Yang's body were all fixed in a strange form.

This state is like water freezing into ice, but in fact his body temperature has not dropped, it is not that the low temperature has frozen him.

At this time, Yang as a whole was frozen, and his metabolism and self-consciousness were lost.

This is an extremely strange state.

Even if this is an absolute and complete "freezing" state, it can be understood that he is now in a "time stagnation" state, that is to her, everything in the whole person is still, he does not flow with time. Changes occur, the cells no longer periodically replicate, no longer produce energy, and of course, the body does not consume energy.

Of course, this must be in a state of complete freeze, and it is clear that Yang's freeze is not complete at this time.

If it is subdivided into the structure of organelles to analyze, in fact, he still consumes energy in his body, which means that he is not in a state of time stagnation. If he has been "frozen" like this, he will die.

Outside the isolation room, Michael took out the gum in his pocket and watched as some workers in white lab coats were debugging the instrument with the sun.

Yes.

The instrument has not been started.

So it is not the instrument that freezes the yang.

Michael

He calmly threw chewing gum into his mouth, and folded the packaging tin foil back into his trouser pocket.

At this time, the fellows on the other side opened.

There was a sound of footsteps in high heels.

A woman appeared.

She also wore a white lab coat, which made the blue high-heeled high-heeled shoes on her feet very eye-catching.

The colors in the institute are very simple, nothing more than white, black, gray and some faint metallic luster from other walls, so this woman's shoes became the most dazzling object in this space.

The woman's lab coat was open, holding a pen in her hand.

It is worth mentioning that, although wearing a relatively large lab coat, she can vaguely see her slim figure.

This is a relatively petite woman.

She is not tall, but she is never short. This can be seen when she walks next to Michael. She is only shorter than Michael.

The woman's hair style is very simple, with long black hair combed into a straight ponytail.

Her face is still very small and smart without any hair covering, and her skin is very white, with a pair of blue eyes, which is a typical Western European woman.

How to say, everything about this woman seems just right. Perhaps the only thing that can be criticized is her cold expression like the ice outside the base.

"This is that person?"

In your hand, your blue metal pen is placed on her fingertips and turned. You can see that this movement is already very familiar to her, and no one who has ever practiced it can do it.

The woman didn't look at Michael. From the moment she appeared, her eyes stared at the sun in the isolation room.

auzw.com "Right."

Michael nodded.

He glanced at the cold woman.

"What did the man say above?" The woman asked.

"I don't know, he only asked me to put people here, and maybe he will come over later." Michael shrugged.

The woman nodded.

Her eyes were always fixed on Yang.

Michael chewed his gum with relish.

The dialogue between the two sides stopped for a while.

He touched his trouser pocket and turned his head to ask the woman: "eat gum"

"How long do you guys have to spend time? Is this instrument difficult to debug?"

Michael's words were interrupted by the woman's voice before he finished speaking.

She pressed her hand against the glass in the isolation room and spoke impatiently to the busy staff inside.

After the audio transmission room, several staff finally realized that the woman was standing outside and watching them, so they quickly accelerated their work.

Outside the isolation room, Michael embarrassedly gave up his intention to share his gum with the other party.

Because the hand he touched in his pocket found out that he actually had no extra gum

"What is his state now?"

The woman arrived here for almost ten minutes and finally turned to look at Michael.

"I temporarily fixed all his body operations." Michael replied.

"All?" There was still no expression on the woman's fair face.

"Uh, of course not, not all. I haven't reached that level. I can only say it is about 70%." Michael shook his head.

He knows that all these people who engage in scientific research are rigorous in their attitude to what can be called harsh. Even a mistake can cause the other party to be unhappy.

"70%?" The woman asked lightly.

"Uh, it's right to be seventy."

Michael originally wanted to say the same, but soon he realized that this kind of vocabulary is not in line with rigor, so he quickly changed his mouth and fixed it, which was 70%.

"If you are 70%, there will be another hour at most, and you will have to undo control of him, otherwise there will be problems," the woman analyzed.

"Okay, no problem, an hour." Michael nodded.

"What about his data?" The woman asked.

"It's all uploaded to your system." Michael replied.

"Ok."

The woman nodded.

She turned her eyes back to Yang in the isolation room.

The woman's eyes are still cold, without any emotional color, just like staring at something insignificant.

And soon, the staff in the isolation room finally adjusted the instrument.

After pre-starting the instrument, they left the isolation room.

The isolation room was closed again.

Michael chewed the gum with his hands in his pockets, while the woman turned the blue metal pen in her hand expressionlessly.

The slight sound of knuckles and pen collision and the sound of Michael chewing gum became the only sound in this area.

Until a hologram of a man appeared inside the isolation room.

"long time no see."