The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 867 Soul Oppression (Monthly Ticket Plus!!)
"What did you say?"

Zhang Su's expression turned cold, his anger disappeared, replaced by an unusual calmness, like the ebb tide before a tsunami.

hum.

Duan Wuhu, Xie Yanshan and Zuo Fengjuan had brain atrophy. They secretly looked at Fu Weijun with an indescribable look, as if saying: Kid, are you crazy?

"I say... I think the autonomy of scientific research departments should be appropriately increased!"

Fu Weijun felt tremendous pressure, but still answered the leader's "question" reluctantly. He felt that this was an opportunity, and if he didn't seize it, it would be difficult to get another chance in the future.

"You three, get out!"

Zhang Su pointed at Duan Wuhu, Xie Yanshan and Zuo Fengjuan.

When the anger is subsided, a more terrible storm is about to come, and the air pressure in the entire room is dropping.

It’s over, things have gotten really serious!

Xie Yanshan and Zuo Fengjuan didn't dare to disobey at all. They turned away with an ugly smile. Disaster was imminent, so they had to run away quickly.

"This, Brother Zhang, Weijun, he is not..."

"go out!"

Zhang Su looked at Duan Wuhu, pointed at the door, and said in a deep voice: "Old Duan, I know you value friendship and loyalty, but this is not the problem at all. If you want this to end as soon as possible, then get out!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go out. Don't get excited. Don't get excited!"

Duan Wuhu felt unprecedented oppression and felt vaguely uneasy. Before leaving, he glared at Fu Weijun, meaning, "Be obedient!"

When the three of them left, the atmosphere in the laboratory suddenly became strange. The temperature seemed to drop to even lower than the temperature outside. The air solidified and the sound disappeared...

Zhang Su slowly took off his glasses. He never used the ability [Source of Emotion Release] to oppress the brothers in the camp. Most of the time, he used it to boost morale or improve the atmosphere. It seemed that he would make an exception today.

"Doctor Fu, first of all, I want to affirm your contribution to the camp, but I still say that you cannot lay hands on your brothers and sisters. You should be able to hear the hidden meaning of this sentence, but now you have crossed the red line, and you have crossed it again and again. Do you think the red line is a rubber band and you are playing skipping rubber bands?"

Faced with the black humor, Fu Weijun kept his lips tightly closed. He felt that the matter seemed to be really serious, more serious than he had expected.

"Be proud of your achievements!"

Zhang Su pointed his finger at Fu Weijun every time he spoke a word, and said calmly, "You still want higher authority and greater autonomy? How about letting you manage Tianma Island? What time do you think it is now? Let me ask you, who sets the rules for Tianma Island?"

After saying that, Zhang Su looked at Fu Weijun, waiting for an answer, but the other party remained silent for a long time.

"Answer me!" The tone was not high, but it was shocking.

Fu Weijun's calm mind was shaken in an instant, his face trembling, and he said, "The rules are set by the leader!"

This was an answer he didn't want to admit, but under pressure, he had to answer it this way.

"So you know that the decision is made by the leader. Ha..." Zhang Su sneered and said, "Do you think you are well-educated and don't take me seriously at all?"

Fu Weijun's heart sank when he heard Zhang Su's words. Just as he was about to explain, he suddenly felt a huge sense of fear sweeping over him!

"Ugh..." Fu Weijun's eyes went dark and he trembled all over. He reached behind him and held onto the edge of the dissecting table to avoid falling.

If the psychological trauma caused by secretly watching Japanese horror movies when I was a child was one star, then the psychological fear level at this moment was five stars, the kind of horror that even the quilt barrier could not withstand.

Fu Weijun didn't dare to look directly at Zhang Su. He felt his throat tighten, as if he couldn't breathe at all!
The dark sea was surging with waves, and he was rocking in a small boat.

He knew that all this pressure came from the person in front of him. This was oppression at the soul level, which he could not explain or even understand with what he had learned!

Could it be that the leader has acquired the power of the emotional zombie? But emotional zombies can only make people violent...

Fu Weijun was terrified and had no idea what was happening to him. He only knew that the other party was extremely powerful, irresistible and suffocating.

"I respect your rich knowledge, active thinking, and hard work, but I cannot allow you to disobey orders again and again. Come, look into my eyes!"

Zhang Su grabbed Fu Weijun's arms just like he had grabbed Zuo Fengjuan before, and stared at him.

There was no way to avoid it. Fu Weijun looked at the eyes in front of him. The cold sweat was not just oozing out from his back, but was already flowing down his forehead. His hands and feet were instantly cold, and all the blood was frantically flowing back to his heart.

Fear, huge fear oppressed me, boom, boom, boom...my heart was beating heavily, as if it was about to be swallowed by the quagmire of fear.

"All the records in your merit book are wiped out. From today on, you are just an ordinary scientific researcher on Tianma Island. You are only allowed to follow orders. I don't want to see you cross the line again. Nod only when you can do it. Come on, tell me your answer."

Zhang Su's words were like the devil's low roar, hitting Fu Weijun's soul through his eardrums. Not only did his pupils vibrate, but his limbs were also shaking.

There was no word on what would happen if he crossed the line again, but Fu Weijun's remaining sanity told him that it would not be as simple as death. The man in front of him was probably no longer a "human" in the ordinary sense. There would be no good ending if he fought with him!
Is there any choice but to nod?
Of course there is. If you insist on being uninhibited, then you can experience the methods of King Yama...

The fear from the soul was so real that Fu Weijun even had a revolving lantern in his mind. The hardships he had gone through, his disdain for ordinary people, and his contempt for life, it seemed that he really should change.

"I can... I can do it." Fu Weijun answered with difficulty and nodded, as if he was signing a contract with the devil, except that the object was not the devil, but the King of Hell.

Zhang Su did not respond immediately and continued to stare at Fu Weijun for more than a minute. The other party was able to withstand the erosion of emotional zombies. It was nothing to endure such a little fear. It was just a small punishment. The big one was yet to come!
"very good!"

A minute later, Zhang Su released his hand, making sure that he had broken down the opponent's psychological defenses and shattered the meaningless arrogance. He calmed down his emotions and put on his toad-shaped goggles.

Wow...

Fu Weijun staggered two steps and fell directly to the ground. He was not standing just now, but his arms were clamped tightly by Zhang Su and he could not fall down. When the force was removed, his weak legs could not support his body at all.

The closest experience to death after the disaster!
My mouth is dry, my heart is pounding, and my brain is boiling.

Fu Weijun felt that breathing had not been as difficult as it had been in a century. When he took a deep breath and regained consciousness, he realized that Zhang Su had turned around and walked towards the door...

"Too terrible, too scary. Who on earth is he? He is not a human. He is a demon. He is Yama, Yama..."

Fu Weijun's face trembled. He had always been bold and daring, and dared to think and act. But in the past few minutes, all the fear that had accumulated in his heart over the years seemed to be scooped out and poured into the pot, then boiled and floated to his heart, overwhelming his mind.

He kicked and kicked his way into the corner, hugging himself and trembling all over, like a child left in a dark room on a stormy night, terrified and helpless.

He had no mind to think about anything else. At this moment, he only regretted what he had done before. He shook his head and muttered, "I won't dare to do it again. I won't dare to do it again. I won't dare to do it again..."

(End of this chapter)