Marvel’s black tech expert

After buying a box of tranquilizers, Lister went to buy another car, as well as a trip to an ordinary hardware store, and bought some materials and equipment.

After selling what he needed, Lister drove an ordinary Chevrolet directly to the Northtown Hotel, opened two connected houses, and gave the tipping attendant to move the packaged tranquilizer and equipment into one of the rooms.

The equipment and materials purchased by Liszt were not large, but small and segmentable items.

Sitting on the chair, watching the waiter move things in, Lister handed out a small stack of beautiful knives, and after the waiter thanked him, he turned and left, closing the door by the way.

Liszt did not lament what money can make ghosts push and grind, but directly stood up, set up the equipment and materials one by one, and assembled them into instruments and equipment for refining the essence of tranquilizers.

Pour a dose of tranquilizer into a glass measuring cup, Liszt lights the alcohol lamp, and then unclogs the deflector…

Every movement is fluid, without the slightest sluggishness, without the slightest hesitation, as stable as an old driver.

But calculated, Lister was actually refining the tranquilizer essence for the second time.

“Snap.”

Seeing the refined essence, drop by drop in the reagent bottle, Lister snapped his fingers in satisfaction, then took a few steps back and returned to his seat.

At the same time, Lister turned on the TV and specially tuned to the local news channel in Boston, where his figure in the Future Cup was broadcasting.

Listening to the host blow fiercely, Liszt just smiled, but insisted on reading this paragraph.

After all, listening to people brag about their feelings to their faces, and … It’s really cool.

After reading this news, seeing the insertion into the TV station, Liszt took the time to ask in a loud voice, “Xuanji, have you seen Yelena’s figure around?” ”

Long before he entered the hotel, he let Xuanji invade and took control of all the cameras in the area.

“Not yet, sir.”

Xuanji’s voice came, and he continued: “Sir, I think you are also interested in the current news. ”

When the words fell, Liszt subconsciously pulled his gaze back to the TV screen, and as soon as he entered his eyes… Familiar figures, familiar places.

Blacks, glasses, journalists… Who else but Pope Simmons?

At this time, on the TV screen, Simmons was holding a microphone and standing in front of the fire, which was the abandoned factory.

“As you can see, in the abandoned factory on the outskirts, this afternoon, under unknown circumstances, there was an explosion, and the whole factory became a sea of fire.”

“It is reported that the owner of this abandoned factory is an Massachusetts student named Simon, but some time ago, he did not live here, and so far, neither the police nor the reporter has been contacted.”

“In addition, the police have a preliminary judgment that there has been a gun exchange here, and the police initially suspect that the vacant abandoned factory building is likely to become a temporary place for gangster trading.”

“Because of the gangster’s discord, there was an explosion in the abandoned factory and a fire.”

“Thanks for watching, I’m journalist Pope Simmons, oh yes, by the way, congratulations to Mr. Lister on his victory, but… You still owe me an interview, please contact me quickly, thank you. ”

“Hah…”

Watching Simmons report the news about the abandoned factory, hearing the last paragraph, Lister laughed silently: “This guy… Pretty ok. ”

Liszt nodded with satisfaction, some time ago because of Yelena’s affairs, he had asked Simmons to deliver a newspaper.

Therefore, Simmons knew that Lister also lived in the abandoned factory, but this guy pretended to be confused and did not say it, but kept it secret for Lister.

This saved Liszt a lot of trouble, such as the police summons for investigation… Things like that.

After reporting this incident, Liszt thought that there was no news related to him, but he never expected that the next news would be news related to him.

Headshot incident!

Under the expression of the reporter, it is almost blatantly spraying the Boston police as the spokesperson for the waste.

Three consecutive news stories were related to him, and Liszt didn’t know what to show, just shook his head slightly.

Listening to the reporter still angrily spraying the police, Lister withdrew his gaze, looked at the refining equipment, and found that it would take some time.

Xuanji did not make a sound, indicating that Yelena still did not appear.

At this point of free time, Liszt remembered one thing, killed the crossbones, and he got a bronze treasure chest.

Thinking of this, Liszt sat up slightly and rubbed his hands, although it was bronze, it was also a treasure chest.

With an expectant gaze, Liszt spoke softly: “System, open the treasure chest!” ”

“Ding!”

“Congratulations to the host, obtaining [Spirit Puppet Control]!”

……

After listening to the inhuman, cold mechanical sound of the system, Lister sat there and blinked.

Finally, both eyebrows raised: “I lean!” ”

Psychic puppet control…

Liszt had seen it some time ago, and this is a black technology that can only be exchanged for up to 100,000 technology points.

Right now…… A bronze treasure chest fell into his hand!

This luck…

Liszt definitely thought that he had saved the galaxy in his last life, otherwise, how could he have such luck.

Use a bronze treasure chest to get this [Spirit Puppet Control].

Thinking of this, Lister smacked his lips, with this technology, what the hell is the tranquilizer to refine?

Directly give Yelena this [Spirit Puppet Control] ah!

Thinking of this, Liszt immediately stood up, using his subconscious to control, this many restrictions, as long as 998… Well, the black technology of 1500 science and technology points is purely a helpless move,

Now with better technology, how can Lister still sit still, for the drawbacks and limitations of [subconscious control].

To be honest, he has long been dissatisfied, and he needs to be regularly injected with tranquilizers, and he needs to make up stories and brainwash Yelena’s meaning …

Wait, these broken things, Liszt can endure it, but he is forced to helplessly, there is no technology point to exchange for better technology, and now…

Helpless?

Subconscious control?

To hell with it!