Chapter 507: Barry Allen This Chapter Has only 2,000 Words, and I Will Add Another 2,000 Words Tomorrow

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

Really, it exploded.

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But it wasn't a bloody explosion, it was just like a ball of lightning, and then the person on the bed disappeared.

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

"Does this happen often?" Kai looked at the exploded wall, pointed at Barry in the ruins of the wall, and said speechlessly. If this happens every day, the Star Laboratory will probably be demolished in a few months.

Wells was startled, and then stammered: "No, no, no... This is the first time!"

Kai turned his head to look at Wells in surprise, and then turned his head to look at Barry, and found that the boy's head was broken and blood was gushing out!

"Fuck! Hurry up and save him!" Kai rushed over.

...

When Barry opened his eyes, he didn't see the ceiling of his office. His consciousness was still at the moment before he fell into a coma. Finding himself in an unfamiliar environment, Barry immediately looked around. After all, he was a policeman, so 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, with only a bed, and the surrounding walls were all metal. There was only one glass on the left side of the room, and you couldn't see outside through the glass, a bit like the one-way glass in the police interrogation room.

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

Barry felt extremely absurd and surprised. Kidnapped him? What's the point?

He had no money and no status. He was just a forensic officer in the police station, and he had just started working not long ago. Most of the time he was just an assistant. What was there about him that was worth others coveting? He didn't even have any savings, so he could only live in his adoptive father's house.

In addition to the loans, Barry was a typical poor guy.

Just when Barry was thinking about it and looking at how to escape, the dark glass suddenly lit up.

Two men were on the opposite side of the glass.

"Hey! Who are you? Why are you kidnapping me? I'm telling you, I'm a policeman!" The Forensic Department is also a member of the police station, so it's no problem to say that I'm a policeman. "Let me go quickly, my colleagues in the police station must be looking for me everywhere now! Do you hear me!!!"

On the other side of the glass, Kai and Wells looked at each other and realized that this guy probably had 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. It was good that he was willing to talk. He was afraid that he would be killed directly without thinking about it, which would be too unfair.

"Remember what?" Barry looked puzzled.

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

"Struck by lightning? Me?" Barry pointed at himself

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

Kai took out a newspaper, and the headline on it was that a police officer from the South Los Angeles Police Department was struck by lightning. The time was a few months ago.

Barry was lying in bed and saw the newspaper, his jaw dropped.

"Is this really me?" Barry remembered that he had read a report. According to statistics, more than 4,000 people are struck by lightning every year. If the world's population is calculated as 7 billion, the average probability of each person being struck by lightning is about 1 in 1.75 million. According to the Federal Emergency Management Agency of the United States, the average probability of an American being struck by lightning is 1 in 600,000.

This probability... is harder than winning the lottery.

Because he was so shocked, Barry overlooked a detail, that is, he could actually see all the contents 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 was still in disbelief. But soon, he recalled the scene at that time. He was tidying up his things in his office, and then fainted with a bang.

Thinking of this, Barry covered his face with his hand.

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

Where is this?

Is the police department so tight on funding that they can't even provide a decent hospital?

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

This guy's mental activities are very active, and the most interesting thing is that his mental activities are very clearly reflected on his face. At first glance, he is a funny guy.

"My name is Harrison Wells..."

"Oh! By the way, you are Harrison Wells, I have seen your photo! I was going to the Star Lab to see your ion collider that day! Unfortunately... I was struck by lightning, it's really... embarrassing..."

Although there is no adjective like "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 makes him often unable to concentrate, so sometimes he is always a beat slower than others, but for some reason, his reaction today is particularly fast.

"You've been in a coma for several months. Anyway, for some reason, you were sent to the laboratory."

"Is this the Star Laboratory?"

"Yes."

"Then...you saved me?"

Wells thought for a moment before saying, "You can say that."

They did treat Barry, but they didn't know if it was of any use. Anyway, in Wells' opinion, it was more likely that Barry's own mutation caused him to wake up.

"Then...why are you still imprisoning me? Are you treating me as an experimental subject? I personally would like to be a volunteer, but you don't seem to have my consent. This is illegal detention!"

"Well... I can only say that something happened in the meantime, so we can't release you for the time being. That's good for you and everyone else."

"Why?"

Harrison Wells is a bit hard to explain.

However, Kai gave a very intuitive method. "Come over from the bed."

Barry didn't think much and followed his instructions and got out of bed.

A little anxious to know why, Barry planned to walk to the glass wall quickly.

But when his feet were on the ground, Barry thanked him and ejaculated.

boom!

The fiberglass, about fifteen centimeters thick, was riddled with cracks.

And Barry is embedded in the glass wall.

"You see, this is why we want to lock you up. If you accidentally bump into someone, it is entirely possible to smash them into pieces."

Kai curled his lips and said on the other side.

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When Barry regained consciousness, two hours had passed.

Miraculously, there were no wounds on his body. In fact, Barry's wounds after collapsing the wall also recovered in an extremely short time. It was the same this time. Although the recovery speed of his wounds was not as fast as that of the Logan brothers, it was still unusually fast.

When he hit the glass wall just now, at least 40% of the bones in his body were broken, but within an hour, they were all restored.

This terrifying resilience is simply inexplicable.