MTL - 100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death-Chapter 1

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At 9:20 pm, in a data monitoring room of a power station, a 30-year-old man took a few reports and sat down at the table to check it out.

Next to him stood a few uniformed young people, watching the man watching the report, the young man on the right hand whispered: "The vice team, he now supplies power to the two first-tier cities at the same time, this ability is absolutely no problem, you see ... can you let him stop?"

The man sitting in the chair thought about it and replied: "Oh, wait. Maybe he can go further..."

Ten minutes later, the phone on the desk rang, and one of them picked it up. After a while, I turned back and said, "Five."

The man finally said: "Stop it."

Everyone was relieved.

"Shao Yuan, you will contact him tomorrow." The man stood up, pressed the eyebrows, and folded the pages of the information into his pocket: "He is called... Ye Wenxuan right."

Li Shaoyuan nodded quickly and said: "Yes."

"For the time being, you can relax his supervision. Don't be so tight, lest he should rebound emotionally. This is not good for us." The middle-aged man said: "In addition, see if there are other people who are eyeing him. If there is, first Don't be amazed."

"Yes, the vice team!"

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In the bathroom of the rented room, Ye Wenxuan took a handful of water and poured it on his face, then rubbed his head and barely opened his eyes.

It is already more than three in the morning.

Ye Wenxuan vaguely remembered to look at the phone before going to bed, September 12.

He pointed at the phone on the sink and glanced at the screen.

September 15th, 3:25 am.

"I actually slept for two days and two nights?" He whispered to himself.

He supplied power to the five cities the night before, and the legs were soft when he left the power station.

After the five-hour test, several accompanying plainclothes criminals drove him back. Ye Wenxuan thanked him and closed the door and almost squatted next to the shoe.

Fortunately, there is only one tenant in this room, or else he will be seen by others. Maybe he thought he was doing something strange.

After returning, Ye Wenxuan didn't wash his face, his clothes didn't take off, and he fell asleep on the sofa.

When I woke up again, it was the early morning of the 15th.

The group specially chose to ask him to go on Friday night. Could it be that he was afraid that he would not be able to climb until the next day and delay his working hours?

That is really considerate enough. Ye Wenxuan thought casually.

He was wearing the light-colored plaid shirt with a wrinkled stiletto, holding the hand on the sink, and looking at the soft light in the toilet, and carefully observing himself in the mirror.

Ye Wenxuan is 26 years old this year. His face is sharp and angular. A pair of peach eyes are like anyone who looks at the electric light. It has quite a bit of meaning.

In addition, the three-year experience has already faded the sense of tenderness that belongs to the student period, with a handsome temperament of a mature man.

Because he is studying fashion design, he has a little romantic and fashionable art cells in his bones. Ye Wenxuan deliberately left a shoulder-length hair, and usually took a hairpin and put a small braid behind his head. But after all, it wasn't the kind of thoughtful man. Ye Wenxuan left the blind and didn't want to take care of it. Every time he only pulled his hair down, so his hair style always looked messy.

Fortunately, handsome, how to tie hair has a different kind of beauty.

His body is not particularly tall, although not a muscular man, but the limbs are slender and powerful, and it is by no means an ordinary weak man.

At this time, he looked in the mirror and didn't pay attention to the messy hair and shirt after two days of sleep. He looked at his own eyes.

The black cockroaches were so scary that Ye Wenxuan was close to the mirror, picking up the eyelids and only paying attention to the pupils in the iris.

呲——

A cluster of tiny blue currents swept across the pupil sphincter and disappeared beneath the eyelids.

After a few minutes, the blue light flashed again and flowed to the other side.

Ye Wenxuan looked at the mirror for a long time, sighed, then he touched a few pockets in his jacket and jeans for a long time, finally pulled out a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

Unfold the temples and place them on the bridge of the nose.

The thin lens is in front of the eyes, and the flashing arcs that flash from time to time are hidden together.

The mobile phone resting on the sink issued a string of bells, and Ye Wenxuan took it and looked at it and found it was a low battery reminder.

He snorted and pointed out the index finger on the usb power port. When the screen was lit, the phone immediately showed "charging".

He controls the amount of current output, and in a short while he is fully charged with the electromechanical device, which takes only ten seconds.

This series of actions has been done in a cloud, and it is not the first time this has been done.

Ye Wenxuan took the phone back to the bedroom, took off the dirty clothes two or three times, threw it into the drum washing machine on the balcony, then turned back, and slammed himself into the soft bed.

The night before yesterday, I made a big ticket, and made him feel like a kidney. After sleeping for a day or night, I was still tired. But when I woke up, my spirit was extremely active.

He lifted his phone to his face and checked for missed calls and various unread messages.

Most of them are friends who called him to go out for the weekend, and several others sent news from colleagues at the company to inform him to work overtime on weekends. Followed by dozens of design director's phone, most of them is the death of the call to the office.

Ye Wenxuan: "..." got it. So many calls didn't call him. To go to work tomorrow, I must be beaten by the director.

He thought for a long time, still put his mobile phone in his hand, click on the column of missed calls, look at the same number of numbers above, just a finger stroke, dialed out.

The first call was smashed, and he dialed it again. After the "beep" in the handset, the other person finally picked up the phone.

"Haoer," Ye Wenxuan said kindly: "Sleeping?"

The person at the other end of the phone half-awake, after taking a moment to blink, immediately screamed: "Nima is at 3:30 in the morning... Ye Wenxuan, if you have no important things, I will not work until tomorrow, and I will drive you to make a special trip. A meal!"

Ye Wenxuan: "Hey, I have a business, don't be excited, take a deep breath, take a deep breath -"

"Call your sister's suck!" Yue Haojue also woke up: "Where are you, I will call you on Friday afternoon, especially for two days, I won't get through last night. I almost alarmed you. Do you know?" !"

Ye Wenxuan was met by a department in the State Special Affairs Department on Friday afternoon. During the period, he was confiscated all communication equipment until he returned from the power station. The group of plain clothes returned his backpack to him. Even if he didn't get so sleepy for two days because of the excessive power generation, there was a confidentiality clause signed with the group before, and even if Ye Wenxuan wanted to show off to others, he would have to resist it.

Even if the other party is a college student who has always had a good relationship with him, he can only be closed at this time.

Therefore, he can only vaguely say: "I...have done a big thing, benefited tens of millions of compatriots, and brought light to countless families."

Yue Hao: "..."

Ye Wenxuan: "I think, I may be the reincarnation of Raytheon..."

Yue Hao: "I am going to your uncle, please edit the words, please write a little bit, you sleepwalking in the middle of the night. Then I will hang up..."

Ye Wenxuan: "Oh, I may have to resign."

Yue Hao: "I am going to you big... what are you?!"

There was a rush of squadrons over there, and Ye Wenxuan estimated that the goods might have rolled under the bed. After a while, Yue Hao probably got up and shouted: "I rub what you said, you have to resign? Who was it? When the company was hired, he was so happy that he almost cried even his nose. Last week, you said that you have set a big project for you. If you haven't seen it for a few days, you told me to resign?!"

Ye Wenxuan: "Hey, people are not as good as days..."

Yue Hao: "Follow your swearing, speak people."

Ye Wenxuan: "...a word is hard to do."

The two of them were silent for a moment, and Yue Hao sighed at the other end: "Go, go find a place to work today, and sit down and talk."

Ye Wenxuan: "Hey."

Hanging up the phone, Ye Wenxuan got up from the bed, changed his bodysuit, took the phone key and the change to leave the rental room, and then started the morning run around the public park next to the apartment building.

I like to do some aerobics, which is also a different place for him and other young people who are designing.

At 5:30 in the morning, Ye Wenxuan ended the morning run and bought a breakfast by the way. Then he returned to his rental room in the city.

He was originally a city person, and later came to the city because of his studies. After graduation, he returned to the city of W, and entered a good clothing design company. In July last year, he jumped into the world's top 500 companies, and the company's branch in China was returned to the bustling metropolis.

I have lived here for a long time, and I finally got some money in my hand. Ye Wenxuan simply found a nice rented room near the company, two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, and a large balcony overlooking the public park. Although expensive, it is much more comfortable than a four-person staff quarter.

Throwing breakfast on the table, Ye Wenxuan took off his sportswear and rushed into the bathroom to take a fighting bath.

The water ran over the floor of the bathroom and gradually flowed toward the water retaining strip at the door.

A flashing arc visible to the naked eye flashed away from the water surface. The strange blue-blue electro-optic light adhered to the surface of the water, and the young man who was closing his eyes and shampooed under the shower was swept in a radial motion.

The water trembled and stopped at two centimeters in front of the water retaining strip.

The current is squeezed around its periphery, directing the flow of water to the direction of the floor drain.

"Stabbing."

The incandescent lamp in the bathroom flashed inexplicably twice, making a "beep" sound.

Ye Wenxuan washed his hair and wiped his face with one hand and opened his eyes.

At the moment of his blink of an eye, all the electro-optic light was retracted into the body without a trace of spillage.

The incandescent lamp returned to normal and no longer slammed.

The stagnant water re-flowed in all directions, and finally blocked by the water retaining strip.

Ye Wenxuan sighed, twisted the switch of the water heater, turned and picked up the towel to start wiping the body.

In the wet mist, the man's body is looming.

It is faintly visible that his skin is fair and smooth. His legs are particularly long, with wide shoulders and narrow buttocks. There is a thin layer of muscle attached to the upper arms and thighs. Although not as exaggerated as the bodybuilder in the gym, no matter who Seeing such a body, probably only can hold his nose, praise him: "This man is really sexy."

Putting the five fingers into the hair behind the brain, while flying the water droplets, a small amount of current also flew out. "噼啪" hit the wall and then broke down in the air silently.