The Social Life of the Supreme God

Chapter 17 Observation Experiment
  What's more, Liu Long was still wearing handcuffs at this time.

Seize the gun?

What to take? Take your head?
  He would not casually gamble with his own life.

The willow dragons thought so, and their feet became faster... In just two or three seconds, several willow dragons closer to the gate were about to escape successfully.

"stand at attention."

Suddenly, a seductive female voice came from the center of the room.

Although the voice was soft, it penetrated into every Willow Dragon's ears clearly like a poisonous insect.

Immediately, the Liulongs discovered that their bodies stopped uncontrollably.

The twenty-four willow dragons all stood upright on the spot. One of them even had one foot outside the door of the computer room.

"It seems that the target's 'special state' will not be copied." Liu Long looked at these people running wildly and suddenly stopped. Huang Qin finally stood up from the computer desk: "It's your turn."

She said and looked at Sun Ze.

"Okay, Mr. Huang, you have to use your magical power." Sun Ze chuckled, and immediately stretched his hand to his lower back and touched it carefully - after a while, he came from the black From his pocket, he took out a handful of candies.

"Come on, come on, Grandpa Sun has given you candies."

As Sun Ze said this, he walked towards the Liulongs who were still taking their "punishment stand" with a playful look on his face.

He first walked to the nearest Liulong, then opened the Liulong's fingers and stuffed a candy wrapped in colorful wrapping paper into the other person's palm.

"Oh, you accepted my gift."

Sun Ze smiled evilly and walked towards the next Liu Long.

Looking at Liu Long, who was holding the candy in his hand, his pupils were becoming more and more blurred, and his neck was drooping weakly - in a blink of an eye, he looked as lost as Liu Long who first entered the computer room. The appearance of a soul.

"No! You can't take this grandson's things."

Looking at Sun Ze getting closer and closer to him, Liu Long, who had already stepped out of the computer room door, roared in his heart.

He was the Liu Long who stood up just now and called on everyone to rush together.

At this moment, he was carefully observing what was happening in the room - those guys who looked the same as him would turn into weird ghost-possessed figures as long as they took the candy that the man forced into them.

Looking at the face of the man who was getting closer and closer to him not far away, he recalled what happened not long ago - in prison, it was after he accepted the water glass handed by this guy that his body changed. I can't listen to what I'm told.

After that, although he could clearly understand what was happening around him, he could no longer control his body.

It felt like he was playing the game with "auto-hosting" turned on - the game character could act on its own without any action on his part.

But now the game character has become his body.

Moreover, his body was still being controlled by another man - he was manipulated to leave the prison, take a bloody elevator, and cross a lake full of big fish.

In the end, he was brought to this ghost place where "everyone" looked like him.

He lowered his head and looked at his body again. Ever since the woman in the white coat said "stand at attention" just now.

He finally returned to his normal body, but his hands and feet became uncontrollable again.

Except for his head and eyes, which could still move freely, his torso could only stand upright in place.

"These people really know witchcraft."

Thinking of this, he looked not far away - the man with a sickle rifle on his back and a terrifying smile on his face was getting closer and closer to him.

"No! You can't accept his things anymore! I don't want to be a puppet on strings anymore!" Liu Long, who gradually understood everything, roared in his heart: "Move! Move it for me!"

The desire to survive suddenly burst out, and when Liu Long roared crazily in his heart, his fingers actually trembled slightly.

"It works! I really don't deserve to die!"

Feeling that his body was returning to control, Liu Long clung to this feeling like a drowning man, and then continued to exert force - finally he rushed to the man to stuff the candy into his opened palm, and found it again. Take back control of your body.

Then he turned around without hesitation - and ran out of the computer room in a hurry.

"Hey? Mr. Huang, your magical power has failed?" Sun Ze looked confused as he looked at Huang Qin who was walking towards him.

"There is no way, after all, our ability has been diluted tens of thousands of times. We are slow to do things."

Looking at the direction in which the death row prisoner was leaving, Huang Qin commented: "But as far as ordinary humans are concerned, his desire to survive is already very strong."

"It seems that there are some differences between the replicas. Why not... just take this opportunity and do an experiment."

...

Liu Long, who was hiding in the corner of the corridor, gasping for air after surviving the disaster.

Fortunately, the people behind him didn't come after him. I don't know what they are planning.

Liu Long tried to put himself in his shoes.

If it were him before, he would never care about other people's thoughts.

Until he experienced it - from being devastated after being sentenced to death, to surviving in a desperate situation when faced with a crisis.

At this moment, he thought he had transformed.

In order to survive, he became more careful, cautious, and tolerant.

"I am the chosen one. Although I have done some wrong things before...but I have already apologized! Why are you chasing after me?" He thought like this in his heart, just like those who have been hurt by him , as if he would forgive him.

"But... why didn't those soldiers just come after me? Could it be..." Liu Long thought as he looked at the passage ahead. He remembered that when he came, there were fully armed soldiers standing there.

"Yeah, it's impossible for me to escape."

A one-way street, with dozens of soldiers with guns in front and a group of soldiers who know "witchcraft" behind them.

For Liu Long, no matter what he chooses, it will be a dead end.

But if you say, let him surrender obediently?

Just kidding, he will be executed in half a day.

Either way, he will die. This time Liu Long will give it a try no matter what...

With this thought in mind, he peeked out half of his face from the end of the corridor - this sight made him extremely happy.

The passage in my memory that was guarded by soldiers was actually empty at the moment.

"Could it be that I really have the aura of a protagonist?"

Liu Long thought this way, recalling that among the many guys who looked the same as him, he was the only one who got rid of the control of "witchcraft" at the last moment.

Now, what was originally a "dead end" has turned into a "broad road."

Isn't this the protagonist's halo? That doesn’t make sense at all, okay!
  Liu Long thought, touching his face without eyebrows, thinking of those special characters in movies and TV series: "Does I... really have the potential to be a villain?"

The daydream is over, Liu Long still has to face reality.

Although he was happy in his heart, he did not forget that this passage seemed calm on the surface, but there might be some murderous intention hidden there.

I raised my head and glanced at the ceiling. There were surveillance cameras with red dots flashing every three or four meters in this damn place.

There might be someone behind the camera, staring at him.

This suddenly "clear" way forward may also lead to fraud.

That's what he thought, but there was no way to stay in place all the time - Liu Long gritted his teeth and simply squatted down and moved step by step towards the inside of the passage.

"Oh my God, you have already helped me to this extent. Why don't you help me escape and ascend to heaven! If I can escape alive this time, I will make sacrifices to you every day."

Liu Long muttered this silently in his heart and walked to the center of the passage. Then he remembered an important thing - so he bent down and looked at the intensive care unit-like room on the side of the passage.

Through the glass, he saw medical staff wearing isolation gowns walking around the room.

In the center of the ward, on the bed surrounded by a large number of medical staff - an old man with long white hair was lying.

Other than that, the soldiers Liu Long expected were not seen in the room.

The soldiers with guns and ammunition that he had seen when he arrived were actually missing.

Thinking of this, Liu Long's mouth widened, revealing a pair of rotten yellow teeth - the frightened expression on his face caused by being frightened in a strange environment disappeared in an instant.

Instead, a perverted and cruel smile covered his face.

He raised his chained hands and held them towards the door handle of the ward...

"With so many people surrounding her, this old lady's identity must be extraordinary... As long as I control her, then no matter what, these grandsons will have to be obedient. It will be much easier to leave this place."

Liu Long thought, his hands already grasping the painted door handle.

"At the worst, I can have someone to support me when I die. Why can this old lady be protected by a bunch of people? I have to suffer outside here?"

"Besides..." Liu Long thought, and broke it off with both hands: "This is not the first time I have done this, we have experience..."

At this moment, Liu Long's mind actually flashed through the details of the home invasion, robbery and murder case that made him sentenced to death.

The little baby who was just two days old in the delivery room, and the old lady who stayed in front of the crib until she died...

When Liu Long thought of what he had done before, he smiled even crazier without realizing it.

...

Dark monitoring room.

At this moment, everyone subconsciously moved away. The long-haired woman standing in the middle had her hands in the outer pockets of her white coat. Huang Qin was looking down at one of the CCTV screens.

In the picture, a short man wearing an orange prison uniform and handcuffs was holding the door handle of a room with both hands and pulling it up and down.

"Sun Ze, I want to discuss something with you."

Staring at the man in the picture, Huang Qin's eyes had lost their luster.

"I'll give you two more copies."

While speaking, Huang Qin never moved his eyes away from the screen.

Her eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

"This, let's feed it to the fish."

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