Don't follow the rules

Chapter 527: Haojiu Home Furnishing City (One Hundred and Three)
This is a very clear cut, and Yi Dan is unwilling to take responsibility.

For the thankless job, Yi Dan just wants to finish it as quickly as possible and to the passing standard. He does not want to exceed the quota, and even less does he want to get into trouble by acting on his own initiative - the old saying "the more you do, the more mistakes you make" always makes sense.

The planner was not unable to hear it, but he still stubbornly chose to continue.

"Brother, you've asked someone to unplug the power supply, what can you do with the remaining emergency power supply? I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to escape later." Yi Dan's tone was already very impatient. She suppressed her anger and said, "I'll give you one last chance. I'm leaving now. Do you want to follow me?"

The planner did not respond, but quietly walked around the buttons on the table, found a push-pull switch handle on the side of the main console, and pushed it up.

"It's up to you." Yi Dan said this and disappeared from the main control room neatly.

The planner took a deep breath and cast his eyes towards the surrounding walls. The marks from being bound by layers of tentacles continued to deepen. It seemed that the other party could crush the main control room at any time and was just gradually exerting pressure to urge him to surrender and release the people.

He smiled with relief, feeling relieved that his opponent still had quite naive ideas and actually tried to achieve his goal by threats alone.

"There is still a chance, there is still a chance..." He kept muttering to himself, as if trying to calm himself down. His fingers trembled slightly as they jumped on the keyboard.

In a real battlefield, any hesitation may give the dying enemy a chance to turn defeat into victory.

If Ning Yao had just crushed the main control room without caring about anything, the outcome would have been set in stone, and the planner would have had no room to maneuver. But now Ning Yao allowed him to push the switch, so the outcome would no longer be decided by Ning Yao.

The planner let go of the keyboard and mouse in front of him, stopped looking at the alarm screen, and slowly stood up.

Ning Yao, who had been paying close attention to the core of the Rubik's Cube, naturally saw the actions of the two people in the main control room. One was running away quickly, and the other was muttering to himself, but Ning Yao was not very worried, and was even a little happy to see it happen.

"The one who ran away is an old hand who loves to play word games. I don't think we can get any truth out of her. So let her run away. The guy who stayed behind looks very honest. Now that he is no longer under the supervision of his superiors, maybe he can..."

Ning Yao estimated that his intimidation should have been in place, so he cleared his throat and prepared to show off.

"I want to play a game with you." The planner suddenly said loudly, interrupting Ning Yao's speech.

The highlight lines he had been brewing for a long time were stuck in his throat. Ning Yao was actually very uncomfortable, but he knew the priorities of things and suppressed his urge to complain.

The tentacles that were tightly bound to the core of the Rubik's Cube stopped twisting. Ning Yao found the planner's suggestion very funny. He lowered his voice to make it sound as majestic as possible: "Playing games with me? Boy, you probably haven't seen the situation clearly, eh?"

Ning Yao wanted to show off his power, but his tentacles were caught by someone unexpectedly.

"WTF?" he was shocked.

The Rubik's Cube Building, whose control center was cut off, started to operate again without the main control room being able to issue any instructions. Ning Yao subconsciously wanted to withdraw the tentacles and switch to a defensive form, but he couldn't let go of the "thief king" who had been caught with great difficulty. He could only grit his teeth and enchant the surface of the tentacles with black mist, but this was only a temporary solution.

With a click, the originally dim interior of the Rubik's Cube suddenly became transparent. Even without power, it was inexplicably clear. Ning Yao finally saw the details of the entire Rubik's Cube Building. It turned out that the Rubik's Cube Building was not the sophisticated and complex cold reinforced concrete building as imagined, but a huge wall made of warm flesh and blood.

Skin, tendons, blood vessels, eyeballs, and vaguely visible broken bones, these bits and pieces of human tissue are squeezed into bricks for building walls, intertwined together, forming a horrifying maze of flesh and blood.

The blood used to bond the "bricks" together never even dried up. It flowed over the blood wall over and over again, emitting an enchanting dark red luster under the illumination of an unknown light source.

Muscle fibers grew wildly on the wall like twisted vines, as if they had their own will. Blood vessels were intertwined and tangled into a complex network that covered the entire wall.

Ning Yao suddenly realized that he smelled an indescribable stench.

It was the smell of death and decay, suffocating and even more disgusting.

The sudden restart of the Rubik's Cube caused these huge walls of flesh and blood to emit a sticky mechanical rotation sound, and countless arms suddenly stretched out from the cracks in the walls. Some of them looked intact, while others had been peeled off, and some were even completely stripped of their flesh, leaving only a piece of dry bones.

At this moment, it was these countless human arms extending from the blood wall of the Magic Cube that were tightly grasping Ning Yao's tentacles.

On most of those arms, you can still vaguely see traces of their past lives as humans - dirt remaining between the nails, old scars healed on the wrists, and strings of ornaments worn on the arms that carry blessings of peace.

There is no need for any extra explanation, it is enough to give people a glimpse of the tragic stories behind it.

Now, these arms were all under the control of the planners, and they ruthlessly tugged at Ning Yao's tentacles, trying to tear them apart. The blood wall was like a man-eating swamp. The more he struggled, the tighter these arms would wrap around him, until he was dragged into an endless hell.

"Excuse me, I just clumsily learned a little bit of Mr. Rao Ze's bioenergy technology," the planner said with a sinister smile, "Now, you can't refuse this game."

"What the hell did he poop for you?" Ning Yao felt as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed shit. No, maybe for Ning Yao, eating shit might not be as uncomfortable as it is now.

The planner snorted coldly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Ning Yao's hesitation. While he was thinking, his mind changed, and mechanical roar and vibration came from inside the Rubik's Cube. The originally still giant wall of flesh and blood was driven by the planner to move again.

The two blood walls that were holding the tentacles began to flip inward with bad intentions, trying to use shear force to cut off the tentacles that were binding the core of the Rubik's Cube. Ning Yao's expression moved slightly, and he quickly pulled back several of his most powerful main tentacles, leaving only some fragile tentacles that were still firmly clinging to the outer layer of the main control room.

The movement of the Rubik's Cube particles causes the gaps between the blood walls to expand or compress, gradually revealing the scenes hidden behind the blood walls.

"Come on, play a game with me, you'll like it." The planner seduced.

Ning Yao said "tsk" in disdain, and then said arrogantly: "I like your father."