Watching the college students fleeing in embarrassment, Zhao Wende's playful expression gradually disappeared, and he turned to look at Zhang Tong solemnly:

"Brother Tong, is there anything wrong with this questionnaire?"

Zhang Tong nodded slightly and handed the questionnaire to Zhao Wende:

"Look at question 84. This question is very strange."

Zhao Wende took the questionnaire, with a doubtful expression on his face as expected:

"Brother Tong, this question is a bit strange?"

"Who wants to use this question to control you? No, this is too naive, isn't it? It's just a questionnaire!"

Zhang Tong grabbed the questionnaire and carefully put it in his inner pocket. He glared at Zhao Wende:

"Forgot what I told you?"

"The influence of the spiritual world on the real world is all-round. Items that are affected by the power of the spiritual world and then have some weird abilities are officially called contained objects."

"The official attitude towards contained objects should theoretically be to contain and utilize them."

"My coordinate hammer is a type of contained object."

When mentioning the coordinate hammer, Zhao Wende's expression turned resentful:

"Brother Tong, let alone the CMM, we can still be good friends."

Zhao Wende is really too difficult!

I used machining to make a Thor's hammer, and by pure luck, it became contaminated with the power of the spiritual world.

But Zhao Wende was almost squeezed out by the little monster of a three-dimensional hammer, and finally gave the hammer to Zhang Tong in a daze.

If you have a good horse with a good saddle, you will definitely not be able to get it back.

Zhao Wende could only lick his wounds silently, but Brother Tong had mentioned the CMM several times in the past few days.

This made Zhao Wende want to slap himself in the mouth!

Zhang Tong understood Zhao Wende's resentment.

No matter who loses such a big treasure, they will feel distressed.

However, compared with the foundation of extraordinary strength, although the three-axis hammer is powerful, it is not irreplaceable.

Thinking of the extraordinary power, Zhang Tong's heart moved.

"Brother Tong, are you saying that this thing is also a containment object?"

"As long as you check it, you will obey the owner of the questionnaire?"

Zhang Tong heard this and took out the questionnaire again. As expected, there was a small signature on the last page of the questionnaire.

"Neon Man?"

Seeing that name that shouldn't appear in a small place like Mingyang City, Zhang Tong made a rough judgment in his mind.

But at this moment, under Zhang Tong's surprised gaze, the text in the signature column of the questionnaire began to twist and reorganize.

The original neon characters were quickly transformed into Dongci characters, and finally formed Zhang Tong's familiar name - Zhang Tong!

"So, this is really it?"

Zhang Tong also looked surprised. He didn't expect this questionnaire to be so weird.

After looking at the questionnaire, and then at Zhao Wende, who kept casting curious glances at the questionnaire, Zhang Tong thought for a while and said in a casual tone:

"Nine times out of ten it will be like this."

"Now that I have the questionnaire in my hand, why don't you fill it out and give it a try?"

Although Zhang Tong said it in a casual tone, Zhao Wende recognized Zhang Tong's voiceover.

Brother Tong, you are letting yourself express your opinion!

But... facing such a strange contained object, Zhao Wende was somewhat frightened.

Does completely obeying Brother Tong mean that you have lost your freedom?

But if I don't make a choice, will I be marginalized by Brother Tong from now on and completely miss out on that wonderful extraordinary world?

During the battle between heaven and man, Zhao Wende's eyes kept flickering.

In order not to make the atmosphere awkward, Zhao Wende showed a forced smile and looked for a topic:

"Brother Tong, do we still need to talk about our relationship?"

"Brother Tong, I will decide whether to sign this or not."

In an extreme inner struggle, Zhao Wende made a decision in just a few sentences after weighing Zhang Tong's character, his own benefits, and the Wu family's benefits.

"But this thing seems quite interesting. How about I choose it and give it a try."

"I still don't believe it. Can this thing really be as mysterious as you say?"

Zhao Wende changed the subject, took the questionnaire from Zhang Tong, and took a second to tick the question.

As soon as an outline was completed, without waiting for Zhao Wende to pick up the pen, the words of that question were like densely packed earthworms, crawling up Zhao Wende's hand and the signature pen regained its ability to shoe.

After the black lines came into contact with Zhao Wende's skin, they sank directly into his body.

Zhao Wende looked at this scene in surprise, then looked up at Zhang Tong, but didn't feel anything was wrong with him.

"Brother Tong, I don't seem to feel anything?"

Zhao Wende blinked and felt confidently that his physical condition was no different from usual.

Zhang Tong thought for a while and asked tentatively:

"How about you go to the toilet on the first floor of the mall and eat shit?"

"Okay, Brother Tong."

Zhao Wende didn't feel anything was wrong, so he turned around and walked towards the first floor of the shopping mall.

Zhang Tong was shocked!

After being stunned, there is endless fear!

The ability of this questionnaire is really terrifying. Even if he asked Zhao Wende to eat shit, Zhao Wende could do it without any psychological burden!

If he is tricked, wouldn't he become the obedient dog in the hands of that neon woman?

"Wait a minute, let's forget about eating shit."

"Tell me what you felt just now. Didn't you feel sick?"

Seeing Zhao Wende's leaving figure, Zhang Tong quickly called out to Zhao Wende.

Zhao Wende came back resentfully, trying his best to explain in words:

"I felt sick, but I felt that what you said, Brother Tong, was right, so I went and did it."

Hearing this, Zhang Tong nodded and said thoughtfully:

"It seems that this questionnaire has the ability to directly change the subconscious mind."

"I just don't know if there is an upper limit to this ability. If there is no upper limit, it would be terrible!"

"You can directly use questionnaires to enslave powerful extraordinary beings, and you will soon have a force that is completely your own."

"Even if this force has extraordinary power, if it also has contained objects, it can be safely handed over to its subordinates for use."

"Wait...containment object?!"

Thinking of the contained objects, Zhang Tong suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind!

When the Neon people came to Dongci, they didn't come for the contained objects, right?

Extraordinary beings rely on formulas to obtain power, and then use exercises to absorb power.

You can stay at home and quietly strengthen yourself, and you can't commit the crime of Dongci who has strict control and commit suicide.

Unless Dongci has something that can attract them!

This kind of thing is either a containment object or an extraordinary material!

But as for the materials... they are a bit unreasonable!

"So, there is a contained object in Mingyang City that can make an organization in Neon excited?"

"This organization even does not hesitate to bring contained objects to Neon, just to ensure that its actions are foolproof?"
Chapter completed!