Direct Defection: Begins To Be Mistaken For A Great God

The puppeteer walks to cell 16 and uses his electronic card to open the glass door outside.

When the men and women inside saw him, they all stepped back in a little panic, and at the same time showed a wary look on their faces.

Seeing that the two of them were so alert, the puppeteer nodded, and said to himself with a slight sarcasm: "This is the normal reaction when encountering strangers, that little guy just now was too naïve

!" Immediately, he smiled and said to the two men and women inside: "Hehe, don't be afraid, I'm not from the experimental base! I'm here to help you!"

Hearing him say this, the man inside quickly calmed down, and he hurriedly said, "How can I help?" Can you get us out of here?" the

woman reacted quickly, looking at him expectantly.

Under the eager gaze of the two, the puppeteer shook his head and smiled: "Get you out? How is that possible! I don't have the key!"

Hearing him say this, the man immediately became angry.

He stared at the puppeteer with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth, and said word for word, "Are you playing with us?"

The woman also glared at him with anger on her face.

Faced with the angry eyes of the two, the puppeteer unhurriedly took out a bottle of high-concentration morphine potion from his pocket, and then took out two syringes each, and drew a small dose from each of them.

"There's a high concentration of morphine in it, a painkiller, and the puppeteer can't be bullied!"

the puppeteer chuckled, then put the two syringes on plastic caps and threw them at the two.

When the men and women inside heard his words, their hearts moved, and they couldn't help but catch the syringe.

Because the shoulder wound hurt badly just after the splicing operation, the two of them immediately injected themselves after receiving the syringe, regardless of whether the masked man in front of them deceived them or not.

After a few moments, the morphine had an effect.

The original painful look on the faces of the man and woman faded for the most part, and both showed comfortable expressions.

At this point, the puppeteer pulls the two back from the psychedelic world.

"How's it going, it's working well, isn't it?" he laughed.

"Say whatever you want, as long as I can do it, I will do it, I just hope you can give me a little more morphine potion!" the woman was the first to speak.

When the man heard this, he also nodded hurriedly and said, "I think the same way! If you have any requests, just mention it!"

The two of them could never forget the fluttering taste after the morphine injection.

Hearing the two of them say this, the puppeteer nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's very simple, the green-haired monster in cell No. 15 on your left, there should be a number on the back of his neck, I hope you can carefully observe through the glass wall and find out this number for me accurately!"

After speaking, he added in a timely manner: "Of course, in order to prevent the two of you from colluding to deceive me with fake numbers, I will go to cell No. 14 on the left side of No. 15 again, and let that person also help me observe." If you don't come up with the same numbers, then I'm sorry, there is no morphine potion, and I will give you two of you a bullet each!"

With that, the puppeteer took out a pistol from his waist and shook it in front of the man and woman, full of threat.

When both men and women saw the pistol, they looked at him with some fear, and then nodded helplessly.

Seeing this, the puppeteer chuckled, closed the glass door and left.

The next moment, he found another electronic card on the No. 14 laboratory table.

After opening the glass door, the puppeteer did the same thing as before, and finally forced the skinless man to agree to do something for him.

It's just that in the end, it wasn't morphine that brought the man to his knees, but bullets.

This skinless man was a little different from the man and woman just now, and in the case of such a trauma to his body, he died of pain every day, and he only wanted to die.

And the bit of morphine that the puppeteer gave him didn't solve his fundamental problem at all.

Therefore, after seeing through this man's thoughts, the puppeteer finally promised him that as long as he helped find the number behind the neck of the green-haired middle-aged man, he would shoot him immediately.

With the constant attention of the two cells on the left and right, the puppeteer is confident that it will not be long before the correct number for cell 15 will be known.

Then, instead of staying there, he turned around and walked towards cell 7.

He wanted to see how the young man was doing, and by the way, he would verify his conjecture.

When the puppeteer walked to cell 8, he glanced at the boy in blue inside.

The boy in blue was also looking at him at the moment, and gave him a gesture, and the puppeteer nodded knowingly.

At this time, the handsome boy happened to come out of cell 7.

When he saw the puppeteer, he had an unnatural expression on his face, and then quickly disguised it.

"What, have you found the numbers in cell 7?" the puppeteer asked lightly at the handsome boy.

When the young man heard this, he quickly closed the glass door, and then nodded as a matter of course: "I saw it just now, the middle-aged man has the number '5' on the back of his neck." What about your situation?"

the puppeteer chuckled and said, "Of course I succeeded, the number in cell 15 is '9', so let's take it as a tie!"

In the live broadcast room, everyone suddenly burst out laughing.

"It's really laughing at me, just now I was forcing others to help me find it, and now I say that I have found it in the blink of an eye, this person is crazy, right?"

"Damn, this puppeteer is too shameless! In order not to lose face, he even reported a false number, and he didn't want to go out?" "Isn't

it! You must know that the electronic password lock will be automatically locked after three incorrect inputs, and it will take a long time to enter it again, and the escape time is limited, this Zhou Fan is really dead to save face

!" "Haha, the person who killed Zhang Luoli is finally going to die, it's really happy!"

"The female anchor's brainless fans hurry up! This is not the place for you to play tricks!"

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Escape in-game.

After the handsome young man heard the numbers reported by the puppeteer, his heart moved, and then he hurriedly said: "Now that the numbers of the six cells have been obtained, according to the original order of room numbers 7, 3, 2, 15, 8, and 5, the six digit passwords should be 576914, so hurry up and open the door!" The puppeteer

glanced at him, and said with a strange expression: "Don't worry! I want you to kill someone first." With

that, he pulled his pistol from his waist.

Seeing him suddenly make this move, the young man looked a little embarrassed, and hurriedly asked, "Who are you going

to kill?" "Tell me clearly!" "Take it easy!" The puppeteer smiled and handed the gun to the young man, and said in a gloomy tone: "Take this pistol and kill the middle-aged man with glasses in cell No. 7!" The young

man was stunned, he felt that this masked man was too Meng Lang, so he handed the gun to himself directly

The next moment, he reached out to take the pistol with some hesitation, and then kept observing the puppeteer's actions, for fear that he would regret it.

But to his surprise, the puppeteer didn't move the whole time, and just watched him take the gun away.

"Go, kill the middle-aged man with glasses in cell 7! I suspect he's an undercover agent at the experimental base!" the puppeteer sneered.

The handsome young man held the gun and asked him in some shock: "Why do you say that, what evidence do you have?"

"There is no evidence, I just suspect it!"

The puppeteer explained in a cold voice: "The boy in cell 8 just now told me that he and the people in cell 6 were just sent to the experimental base today, which is likely to be specially arranged to prevent the glasses middle-aged man from entering the cell from being exposed."

He walked to the No. 7 experimental table again, picked up a stack of information about middle-aged people with glasses, and sneered at the handsome young man: "Don't look at it, I also know that although there is a lot of information and information about middle-aged people with glasses, there should be few or even blank data records involving specific dates."

Hearing him say this, the handsome young man frowned and shook his head, and said, "I don't know, I didn't look carefully just now

!" The puppeteer chuckled lightly and said, "The boy in cell 8 is a wonderful chess piece buried by the master of the laboratory, but even so, he did not prepare a detailed experimental record for this boy, so I saw the flaws!"

He paused, and said somewhat naturally: " Therefore, I don't believe that when it comes to the middle-aged man with glasses, he will make an exception!

" As he spoke, he handed the information to the handsome young man and said, "If there is really no specific experimental record in the data, let's do it immediately!" "I'd

rather kill the wrong one than let it go!"