[“Good job, buddy. See you tomorrow. Good night, Cong.” Zhuge Stan on the other end said and hung up the phone. ] [Then, Zhuge Cong also got on the jeep that had the accident at the beginning.] [“Hey, Cong.” Hikigaya Hachiman walked up and was about to say something but was interrupted by Zhuge Cong. ] [“Why do you want to sit with me? This is the Happy Hummer, the Boring Hummer is in the back.” Zhuge Cong gestured to sit in the car at the back. ] [“Okay, see you at the base.” Hikigaya Hachiman said and turned away. ] "The main story is about to begin. In what kind of environment will Zhuge Cong escape on his own or be helped by the military, or will he die in there?" Edogawa Conan looked at the light curtain and thought that almost everyone was wondering how Zhuge Cong would come out in such an extreme environment, not to mention that he had suffered such an injury. [At this moment, Zhuge Cong was no longer wearing his expensive suit but a black coat that had been worn for who knows how many years. ] [There was an oxygen tube inserted into his nose and bandages wrapped around his chest.] [Zhuge Cong suddenly woke up and looked at the surrounding environment as if in a dream. Then the effect of the anesthetic wore off, and Zhuge Cong also felt the various negative feelings reflected back from his body.]
[Zhuge Cong also pulled out the oxygen tube inserted into his nose. With a dry mouth, he urgently wanted to drink a glass of water. Looking at the water cup next to him that could barely be considered a table, Zhuge Cong also reached out to take it.] [However, his body's functions had not yet recovered, and his body was severely overdrawn after walking on the edge of life and death, so Zhuge Cong was unable to pick up the water cup, and instead knocked the cup to the ground. ] [“Cough, cough, cough.” Zhuge Cong coughed dryly a few times and also noticed the man shaving in the distance. ] [Zhuge Cong just wanted to move, but he felt something pulling on his chest, so he stopped immediately.] [“I advise you not to do this.” The man who was shaving said as he watched Zhuge Cong’s movements through the mirror.] [Zhuge Cong looked back and found a car battery connected to his chest.] [Zhuge Cong followed the lead to tear off the bandage on his chest, revealing a scene that made people gasp. A circular magnetic coil was embedded in the place where Zhuge Cong was shot in the chest.] "Hiss, it's incredible just looking at it." Kiritani Kazuto said as he looked at the thing on Zhuge Cong's chest in the light curtain. "Okay, I suddenly don't envy you anymore." Sato Kazuma looked at Zhuge Cong's miserable condition and said that having such a thing in his chest would be uncomfortable even if he didn't die, and it would be so terrifying that he would have to carry a large battery wherever he went in the future. [The man was cooking a pot of mediocre porridge and whistling. Zhuge Cong was sitting beside him with a troubled look on his face, looking at the thing on his chest with a mirror.] [“What did you do to me?” Zhuge Cong asked the man in front of him. ] 【“What did I do?” the man said with a smile. 】 [“What I did was save your life. I have tried my best to remove many shrapnel, but there are still many left in your body that cannot be removed, and they are still moving towards your heart. Do you want to see them? I also left a souvenir. Take a look.” The man said and handed a glass tube to Zhuge Cong. ] [Zhuge Cong took the glass tube and looked at the shrapnel inside.] [“I have met many people with the same injuries as you here. People there call them corpses because it takes about a week for the shrapnel to enter the vital organs.” The man began to talk again.] 【"What's this?"】 [“This is an electromagnet, connected to the car battery. It can absorb the shrapnel and prevent them from entering your heart.” After saying this, he nodded as if he was proud of his technology.]
[Zhuge Cong looked up and found a red dot flashing above the dark cave. It was undoubtedly a camera.] [“Yes, that’s what you think. Smile.”] [But now Zhuge Cong didn't seem happy at all and couldn't even smile. ] [“You may not remember, but we met once before, at a technology conference in Area K.”] “I don’t remember.” [“Of course. If I were as drunk as you are, I wouldn’t be able to stand, let alone give a speech on integrated circuits.”] [Zhuge Cong didn't have the leisure to listen to the man in front of him talk about the past, but asked a question he really wanted to know. ] 【"Where are we?"】 [Before the man could say anything, a noisy voice and an incomprehensible language came from outside the big iron gate.] [The man also said to Zhuge Cong nervously, "Stand up, hurry up, do as I do and raise your hands."] [Zhuge Cong also followed the man's instructions and raised his hand.] [At this time, the big iron gate was also opened, and several people walked in with rifles in hand.] [“That’s the gun I developed, why do they have it?” Zhuge Cong could tell at a glance that the guns in those people’s hands were developed by their Zhuge Group.] "So, there must be a traitor in Zhuge Group, secretly selling those guns." Baiyin Yuxing said that as Zhuge Cong's friend and future subordinate, he was still very worried about Zhuge Cong's safety, but fortunately the picture on the light screen seemed to be what the future would look like. "And he must be someone with great power, otherwise Zhuge Cong would not be unaware that someone is secretly selling his guns. I guess it's that Zhu Sistan." Shinomiya Kaguya said that as a member of the Shinomiya family, Shinomiya Kaguya naturally knew Zhuge Cong, the only heir of the Zhuge family. "I would like to know whether Zhuge Cong was rescued by the army or saved himself by a miracle, although the possibility of self-rescue is almost zero." Ishigami Yu said, after all, it is unimaginable that one could save oneself in such a harsh environment. [“Don’t talk too much. Just imitate me.”] [The fat black man in the lead opened his hands with a happy expression and chattered, then slowly walked towards Zhuge Cong. The only thing Zhuge Cong could understand among those tones was Zhuge Cong.] [After the fat black man finished speaking, he motioned to the man beside him to translate for Zhuge Cong.] [“He said he welcomes Zhuge Cong, the famous mass murderer, and he is honored. He wants you to build him a missile, the Jericho missile you just developed.” Then the fat black man handed over a photo, which was a photo of the Jericho missile.] [This also confirms that there is a traitor in Zhuge Group. ] 7: Sooner or later, he will appear in a way that shocks the world [“I refuse.”] "He doesn't want to live anymore, how dare he refuse under such circumstances." Seeing Zhuge Cong's answer, some people naturally felt puzzled. After all, Zhuge Cong was now like a fish on the chopping board, and could only be slaughtered at will.
[After the translation, the black fat man was obviously dissatisfied with Zhuge Cong's answer and said something to the people behind him. The strong men also rushed to Zhuge Cong.] [Zhuge Cong, who was not very strong to begin with, was so badly injured that he naturally had no chance to resist. He was dragged to a large bucket by several people and his head was pressed down hard.] [“Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle.” The feeling of suffocation instantly made Zhuge Cong feel uncomfortable all over. The foul-smelling sewage poured into his nasal cavity. Zhuge Cong struggled desperately but to no avail.] [Whenever Zhuge Cong was about to collapse, those people would lift him up, and then push him down again, tossing him back and forth several times before they would stop.] The people around Zhuge Cong looked at his miserable condition on the screen and didn't know how to comfort him for a moment. Especially Zhuge Cong's parents who were far away were watching with great fascination. Zhuge Cong himself didn't feel anything. [Then, the bandits put a sack over Zhuge Cong's head and carried him outside.] [Zhuge Cong, who had opened the sack, was unable to open his eyes due to the dazzling sunlight. After all, the cave was very dark, and the sudden glare of the sunlight made Zhuge Cong very uncomfortable.] [After Zhuge Cong's eyes adjusted, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. The military firepower and reserve of this group of terrorists were enough to be called a small arsenal, and judging from the number of people in it, there were at least a hundred people.] [“Let’s go.” A guy behind Zhuge Cong pushed Zhuge Cong and said. Zhuge Cong, who was standing unsteadily, was supported by a man beside him. Although he didn’t know his name, only that man would help Zhuge Cong now. ] [Zhuge Cong held a large car battery in one hand while looking at the surrounding weapons. The more he looked, the more solemn his expression became, because these weapons all had the logo of Zhuge Group on them, and it was obvious that someone was doing something behind the scenes.] [“He asked you what you think?” the man translated for Zhuge Cong.] [“I think you have a lot of my weapons.”] “He said he had everything you needed to build Jericho. He wanted you to make a list of the materials and start working on it right away. Once you finished, he would let you go.” "Heh, he even has the materials needed for Zhuge Cong's latest missile. The seller behind him is not simple." Ishigami Yu looked at the fat black man and said, you have to know that the Jericho missile is a new missile developed by Zhuge Cong. The guy who can easily say that he has all the materials must be in a high position in the Zhuge Group. Ishigami Yu also had a vague feeling that the guy was the Zhuge Stan, the second-in-command of the Zhuge Group that Kaguya Shinomiya mentioned. After all, only the second-in-command could easily sell so many arms without telling Zhuge Cong. [“No, he won’t.” Zhuge Cong held the hand that Black Fatty handed over and expressed his agreement on the surface, but he denied Black Fatty’s words that he would let him go.] [“Yeah.” This sentence naturally would not be translated to Heipang, and the man just echoed Zhuge Cong. ] [Zhuge Cong returned to the cave and sat on a stone. The weak firelight shone on his face, and his already worried face became even more haggard. Zhuge Cong looked like he had aged by a dozen years.] [There was no hope for life on Zhuge Cong's face, and he looked like he might commit suicide at any time.] [“The army must be looking for you everywhere, Zhuge Cong, but they can’t find you in these valleys.” The man said to Zhuge Cong. ] [“Everything you just saw is your legacy, Zhuge Cong.”] [“Your life’s work has fallen into the hands of those murderers. Do you want to die like this?”] [“Is this the great Zhuge Cong’s final resistance?”] [“Or are you trying to find a solution?”] [The man couldn't help but speak when he saw Zhuge Cong's expression.]
[“They will kill you and me anyway. Even if they don’t, I probably won’t survive more than a week. The shrapnel will kill me.” Zhuge Cong said helplessly.] "Yeah, how could there be a chance of survival in such a situation? The man just now also said that the army can't find this place." "I think so too. It's better to kill myself quickly so that the terrorists won't get the missile they want." Many people in the outside world also believed that Zhuge Cong had no way out at this time, and they would never think about how Zhuge Cong would escape. He would go from being an ordinary genius to a mortal who could rival gods. [“Since you only have one week left to live, this week is very critical to you.”] [After hearing these words, Zhuge Cong, who had lost his luster, became active again, with a gleam of wisdom in his eyes.] "The show is about to begin." Kuroba Kaito looked at Zhuge Cong's expression and eyes and thought that Kuroba Kaito had seen such eyes many times. It was undoubtedly the prelude to a good show. [“If this is my workstation, I want it to be brightly lit, and erected. I also need a complete set of welding tools, both acetylene and propane are fine.” Zhuge Cong spoke at a very fast speed, and the man next to him also helped Zhuge Cong translate.] [“Helmet, goggles, smelting cup, and two sets of high-precision tools.”] [Soon the originally abandoned cave began to take shape.] [“Who are they?” Zhuge Cong disassembled a missile, took out the parts inside, and then asked the man next to him his question. ] [“They, they are your most loyal customers. They call themselves the Ten Commandments Organization.”] [“If you tell me your plan, we can move faster.” The man said as he watched Zhuge Cong busying around. After all, the two of them were now tied to the same rope. If Zhuge Cong died, he would no longer be of any use.] [Zhuge Cong knocked open the loosened head of the missile, then took out a component from it, discarded the large part and left a small metal piece.] [“What is that?”] [“Palladium, grams. We need grams at most. If possible, go and dismantle the other 11.” Zhuge Cong said while picking it up with a clamp. ] 8: The Eve of Iron Man's Birth [Zhuge Cong and the man also began to carry out their secret plan in full swing. ] [“What should I call you?” Zhuge Cong asked. After all, the other party not only saved his life but also helped him so much. It would be too rude if he didn’t know the other party’s name.] [“My name is Okazaki Tomoya, you can just call me Tomoya.”] [“Tomoya, I’m glad to meet you.”] [“I’m glad to meet you, too.” Okazaki Tomoya was a little surprised to hear Zhuge Cong’s words, but he replied politely.] "This thing doesn't look like it's meant to be used for missiles." Hikigaya Hachiman looked at the light curtain and saw the round object emitting faint blue light as Zhuge Cong twisted his hand, especially because one part of this thing was still connected to the electromagnetic coil on Zhuge Cong's chest. "This thing should be the key to Zhuge Cong's escape, but I don't know what it is used for." Light Yagami thought as he looked at the item. [“This doesn’t look like a Jericho missile,” said Tomoya Okazaki.]
"Because this is a mini Ark reactor, I have a bigger one at home that powers my factory." [“The Ark Reactor is the controlled cold nuclear fusion you developed, right? I never thought that in such an environment you could not only create a controlled cold nuclear fusion, but also a mini version.”] Tomoya Okazaki's words also caused a huge stir in the outside world. That was controlled nuclear fusion, not a simple thing. You should know that research on controlled nuclear fusion has stopped for decades and has not yet been successfully mastered.
