The Knight In The Big World Of American Tv Series

Just as the two were talking, Barry in the room suddenly exploded.

Really, it just exploded.

But it was either a bloody explosion, or it exploded like a ball of lightning, and then the people in the hospital bed disappeared.

Before Kay could figure out what was going on, there was a sudden bang, and the walls of the ward exploded.

"This happens often?" Kai looked at the exploded wall, pointed to Barry among the ruins of the wall, and said silently. If this is done every day, Xingchen Lab is estimated to be completely dismantled in a few months.

Wells was taken aback, then stammered: "No, no, no... this is the first time!"

Kay turned his head to look at Wells in surprise, then turned to look at Barry, and found that the kid had a broken head and blood was soaking out!

"Fuck! Hurry and save people!" Kai rushed over.

...

When Barry opened his eyes, what he saw was not the ceiling of his office, his consciousness remained at the moment before he was in a coma. Finding that he was in an unfamiliar environment, Barry immediately observed the surroundings, somehow he was also a policeman, and he still had the most basic common sense.

As a result, Barry found that he seemed to be locked up.

The room he was in was very simple. There was only one bed. The surrounding walls were all metal. There was only one glass on the left side of the room. The glass could not be seen outside. It was a bit like the single-sided glass of the police interrogation room.

"I was kidnapped?!!!" Barry's first reaction was this.

Barry felt so ridiculous and surprised, kidnapped him? What is the picture?

He has no money and no status. He is just a police forensic officer. He has just recently worked. He spends most of the time. Is there anything in him worth coveting? He didn't even have any deposits, so he could only live in his adoptive father's house, unfortunately.

In addition to a loan for his whole body, Barry is a typical poor man.

Just as Barry was thinking about it, and watching how to escape, the dark glass suddenly lit up.

Two men are on the opposite side of the glass.

"Hey! Who are you? Why did you kidnap me? I told you, I'm a policeman!" The Forensic Department is also a member of the police station, and it's no problem to say it's a policeman. "Hurry up and let me go, now colleagues from the police station must be looking for me everywhere! Did you hear me!!!"

On the other side of the glass, Kay and Wells glanced at each other and realized that this guy probably has no memory of his coma.

"Hello, Mr. Barry Allen. Do you really remember nothing?" Wells turned on the microphone and talked to Barry in the room. Barry breathed a sigh of relief, and it would be fine if he was willing to have a conversation.

"Remember what?" Barry looked inexplicable.

At this time Kay spoke: "I was struck by lightning."

"Be struck by lightning? Me?" Barry pointed to himself.

"Yes, this incident is very famous in Los Angeles. After all, few people will be struck by lightning in their office!"

Said Kay took out a newspaper, the headline on it was that a police officer of the Southern District of Los Angeles Police Department was struck by lightning. It was a few months ago.

Barry lay on the bed and saw the report, and his jaw dropped.

"Is this really me?" Barry remembered reading a report. According to statistics, more than 4,000 people are struck by lightning every year in the world. If the world's population is calculated at 7 billion, the average probability of each person being struck by lightning is about 170. One in fifty thousand. According to estimates by the US Federal Emergency Management Agency, the average probability of an American being struck by lightning is one in 600,000.

This kind of probability... It's hard for Bit to win the lottery.

He was so shocked that Barry overlooked a detail, that is, he could actually see all the content of the newspaper accurately and clearly at a distance of four or five meters, plus a glass wall!

"So... I was struck by lightning?"

Barry couldn't believe it. But soon, he recalled the scene, he was sorting things in his office, and then passed out with a bang.

Thinking of this, Barry covered his face.

But soon, Barry realized that he was struck by lightning and stunned... Shouldn't he be in the hospital?

Where is this place?

Is the funding of the police station so tight that it would not even provide a decent hospital?

"Wait, where is this place? Who are you?"

This guy's mental activity is very active, and the most interesting thing is that his mental activity is very obvious on his face. At first glance, it is the kind of funny ratio setting.

"My name is Harrison Wells..."

"Ah! By the way, you are Harrison Wells, I have seen your photos! I was going to the Star Lab to see your ion collider that day! It's a pity... I was struck by lightning, really It's... ashamed..."

Although there is no such adjective "struck by lightning" in foreign countries, being struck by lightning is also considered a bad omen.

"No, I was struck by lightning, why are you here? I don't know you?"

Barry's divergent thinking caused him to always be unable to concentrate, so sometimes he was a beat slower than others, but I don't know why, his reaction is particularly fast today.

"You have been in a coma for several months. In short, for some reason, you were sent to the laboratory."

"This is the Star Lab?"

"good."

"Then...you saved me?"

Wells thought about it for a moment before he said, "Let's say so."

They did treat Barry, but I don't know if it's necessary. In Wells' opinion, it is more likely that Barry's own changes caused him to wake up.

"Then... Why are you still detaining me? Are you using me as a test subject? I personally would like to be a volunteer, but you don't seem to have my consent. This is illegal detention!"

"Um... I can only say that something happened in the middle, so we can't release you for the time being. That will be good for you and everyone else."

"why?"

Harrison Wells is a bit hard to explain.

But Kay gave a very intuitive way. "Come over from the bed."

Barry didn't think much, and got out of bed according to his instructions.

Being a little anxious to know why, Barry planned to walk to the edge of the glass wall quickly.

But when his feet were on the ground, Barry thanked him for a swish, and shot it out.

boom!

The fiberglass, about fifteen centimeters thick, has cracks everywhere.

Barry is embedded in the glass wall.

"You can see it, that's why we want to lock you up. If you accidentally bump into a person, it is entirely possible that the other person will be broken into pieces of meat."

Kay curled his lips on the other side and said.

...

When Barry was awake again, two hours had passed.

But the amazing thing is that he didn't have any wounds on his body. In fact, he crashed into the wall before and Barry's wounds healed in extreme time. It was the same this time. Although his wound recovery speed was not as fast as that of the Logan brothers, it was also exceptionally fast.

When he broke the glass wall just now, at least 40% of his bones were broken, but after less than an hour, they all recovered.

There is no way to explain this terrifying resilience.

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