"Stop, or we'll open **!"

The guard yelled and pointed his mouth at the jak who was stepping on his feet. He swore that if the other party dared to take action, he would first drive the guy under his feet and kill the guy under his feet first.

The crowd became even more chaotic, and the women and children cried loudly, and a toddler lying in his mother's arms was crying loudly. The mother was trying to comfort her, but she was pushed hard by the irritable guard next to her and fell to the ground.

The young child in his arms slid down, but happened to fall in front of Jak.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound rang in Jak's ears, and the loud crying stopped in an instant, and blood splashed on his forehead, and a drop of it slowly slid down along the edge of his wide eyes.

**** A hole was created in the young head, representing the blood of life flowing away from it, the tender face lost its original vitality, and the tears on the corners of the eyes were washed away by the bloody red liquid.

The guard who was stepping on Jak gasped and raised his eyes. His eyes were already red. In the past second, he was too lazy to think. The pleasure brought by opening the ** without saying a word made him lose his mind.

The sudden power made him stand unsteadily for a moment. The sudden burst of power of Jak exceeded his expectations. The man grabbed his calf hard and beat it to the side.

The guard who had lost his balance was thrown to the ground by a man who was almost crazy while staggering. The guy who had been trampled by him for several times rushed up like a madman, grabbed the guard's hand with both hands and pulled it hard.

Jak has never used **. The wrong posture when he first started ** and the recoil from **** almost dislocated him on the spot, but the **** who flew out of the ** chamber successfully hit another guard several meters away.

Someone grabbed his feet, and Jak stared at the guard who had just stepped on him but was now being stepped on by himself. He swung the **** in his hand and smashed it down with a silence.

"ah!"

The guard was screaming, but Jak was roaring. He roared wildly, and the blood on his forehead streaked across the corner of his eyes, like blood and tears.

During the first three attacks of Jak, the guards were still able to make loud calls. When the fourth fell, **Tu hit the guards hard in the throat, which made the call for help he was about to make hoarse in his throat.

The beaten person was gone, but the attacker did not stop. He looked like a butcher busy chopping meat.

The fragile skin finally broke through the unknown hit. Half of its neck was torn apart. Blood flowed out uncontrollably. The liquid gathered under the guard and mixed with the young child's blood. The pool of blood looked like a red mirror.

...

"You just asked me why I didn't cooperate with you?" In the command room, a fat body was forced to move in the corner by a black mouth. The person holding the **** asked.

Although Gu Yisheng's eyes were looking at the surveillance screen next to him, Cartman knew that once he had any abnormal movement, the other party's hand would take away his life as soon as possible.

In the surveillance footage, Xu Qing's figure rushed into the crowd while the middle-aged man went crazy. However, before he even had time to do anything, the villagers of Anning Village who were hostage had already done it themselves.

This was a new massacre. When Gu Yisheng saw a boy under ten years old pick up a stone as big as two fists and smashed it into the face of a slumped guard who couldn't stand up, she didn't want to look anymore.

Regardless of the ending of this copy, the village should be renamed, and the three words "Anning Village" are not suitable for it.

She pointed to the screen; "That's why I refused."

Seeing Cartman wanting to argue, Gu Yisheng sneered twice, and hit his head next to him, saying, "You don't have to say anything nonsense. I am a stubborn person. In some cases, I will choose to make a one-sided judgment. I won't solve you now because the execution of you is more suitable for putting it in other places, not here."

"No, no, no, no, I can tell you something you will definitely be interested in." Cartman reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead and pointed carefully above: "About, 'it's'."

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

This time, Gu Yisheng moved his mouth down a little, so he directly hit Cartman's shoulders.

"You should think about your position first." Gu Yisheng watched Cartman rolling on the ground and frowned: "First of all, you are the object of my hatred, secondly, you are my enemy, and again your ending can only be death. Finally, I have a better and more direct way to what you call information. Instead of taking risks and being dragged into the water by you, it is better to wait for me to ask others when I really want to know."

As he was talking, a figure walked into the command room casually. Gu Yisheng turned his mouth and put it down again.

The prompt to "Destroy the Crazy Werewolf" that she received before made her feel relieved, and now Gu Bin's reappearance makes her breath even more relieved.

However, after seeing the person following Gu Bin, Gu Yisheng's expression immediately changed continuously.

"Dr. Zed?"

Gu Yisheng looked carefully at the sign on the other party’s chest, and after confirming that it was “r.ze” rather than “r.ne”, he looked at Gu Bin with an inquiring look.

Gu Bin sighed, reached out to pinch the bridge of his nose, grabbed Gu Yisheng, took her out of the command room, leaving Dr. Zede and Cartman alone.

Zede turned around and stretched out five fingers towards Gu Bin, then activated the access control and closed the gate of the command room.

A large number of noises rang in the ears of players, and they couldn't even hear the specific prompts of the system clearly.

Gu Yisheng looked at Gu Bin in confusion. He found that two faint fluorescence flashed across Gu Bin's body. Then, his face and figure changed, and the appearance that did not belong to him disappeared.

The same change also happened to Gu Yisheng. She found that her perspective had become lowered. She reached out and pulled the clothes on her body, and found that it was also the clothes she wore before entering the copy.

"Finally changed back!"

The two of them sighed in unison. Gu Yisheng raised his head, but found that Gu Bin's eyes were staring at him. It seemed that the target of his sigh was him.

Gu Yisheng rolled his eyes slightly and did not continue to investigate this issue.

"What else do we need to solve now?" Gu Yisheng reached out and looked at Gu Bin's collar. He found that the wound on his body had healed, so he asked.

"Hey, probably it's gone."

Gu Bin laughed strangely and said, "We only need to wait for 5 minutes in 5 minutes. Let's go out and talk about the rest of the matter slowly. It's not very convenient here."

...

In the command room, Dr. Zede dragged a chair over and sat on it in a very familiar position of Cartman.

The posture is right, the posture is right, and the face is right, but the temperament is completely different.

"you……"

Cartman wanted to speak, he knew the existence of "Zed", but he could not determine whether the person in front of him was Ned or his brother.

The other party shook his head and pointed his shoulder with his finger.

Cartman lowered his head blankly, but was surprised to find that the wound on his shoulder healed at an extremely fast speed, and there was no trace within a few seconds.

"Hello, Mr. Cartman." He smiled, "I need to know something, please answer me truthfully."

"Why?"

Cartman jumped up, and he looked at the man alertly. He was sure that the guy in front of him was not Ned, and he was probably dead at the hands of the two men just now.

Zede clapped his hands, and Cartman found that he had lost control of his body. The overturned chair next to him stood up on his own, slid under his butt, holding his huge body.

"Just because this is the few uses you have left on you now."

Cartman licked his thick lips, gasped for two hard, and asked, "Who are you!"

"Do you have to wait for me to kick you to confirm my identity?" Zede smiled.

Cartman looked at the other party in horror, then woke up and said, "Impossible, are you from the same group?"

"Of course not... it's weird."

A figure who suddenly appeared beside Cartman almost scared him to fall off the chair.

"Then now, the interrogation begins!" Zeder smiled and said to Cartman: "You know, I don't have a medical license, and my medical methods have always been gentle, so you may be more painful in a while."

"The first question is your true identity." After Zeder finished speaking, Ned came behind Cartman, pressed Cartman's shoulders with his gloved hands, and asked word by word.

Cartman's eyes began to become blurred, his body stiffened, and the fat on his body tended to solidify.

"The full name is Cartman Boole, a former Mukoff Level 2 executive, is responsible for data recycling and reuse. The current task is to recycle lost data and results."

"The second question is what you think of Dr. Ned."

"Using the object, a chess piece that can be sacrificed at the opportunity, he mistakenly thought that I and him had the same position. He could be sure that the order from 'it' would not affect Mukfu's interests. He could be used. He likes to kick people's butts, has no wife or child, likes to dissect corpses, guesses that there is something about the corpse..."

"Okay, the third question."

Ned continued to ask with a frown, "Where is the Mukoff company hiding now?"

"Muk...Mukov..."

As if he had heard something that he shouldn't have heard, Cartman's body suddenly shook wildly. Ned, who reached out to hold him down, frowned, but there was no way to restore Cartman to its original state.

Seeing this, Dr. Ned raised his hand, and his arms instantly turned into a mass of mercury-like liquid, covering Cartman's head.

After a few seconds his arm returned to its original state, while Cartman was sweating all over. He turned his head to look at Ned in horror, and then yelled hysterically.

"What did you do to me? What did you do to me!"

"****!" Cartman's eyes almost flew out of his sockets. He shouted wildly: "What do you know from me! No, you can't get anything, right?"

He looked at Zede with his eyes full of despair, hoping to get a positive answer from him.

Zede shrugged: "Sorry."

These two words seemed to have taken away all his strength. The fat man shrank on the stool and twitched twice. He looked around in fear. After ten seconds, he seemed to have finally recovered. He swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, trembling and raised a question.

"You're going to kill me?"

"No, no, no," Dr. Zede replied very seriously: "I swear with my own physician's license that I will never do such a thing to you. You will not die of sin, but you just need some mental treatment."

"Treatment?" Cartman was a little confused. The guy in front of him was talking very seriously. He couldn't tell whether Zede was making fun of him or telling the truth.

Zede nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was like a fox.

"Yes, it's just treatment. The doctor has found it for you. It's absolutely professional."

...

The smell of blood lingers in the village square for a long time and cannot be dissipated. This dark and heavy aura seems to be engraved on the smooth stone slab forever.

Surrounded by the crowd, the monument tower standing in the center of the village is undergoing a wonderful change.

The thick and hard steel plates began to fold down layer by layer, looking like a bamboo shoot being peeled off by an invisible big hand, and its structure was changing at an extremely fast speed.

Under the prior guidance, all the villagers stood in designated positions. Immediately afterwards, the four sides of the monument tower began to unfold in their respective directions, and the structure in it was completely presented to everyone.

The bodies and remains were dragged out by people, and the experimental subjects had long disappeared. The three guards who survived had already changed into the villagers' costumes and hid in the corner of the square. The one with a broken arm was praying devoutly towards the bright moon in the sky.

The moonlight finally shone in the mine that was covered by the monument tower for a long time. People walked down the stairs in an orderly manner. A large number of wolf moon stones and werewolf corpses reflected strange light in the moonlight.

"Bone, who is that fat man?" Pang Kun, who had already met Gu Bin, asked in a low voice above the mine.

"A poor man."

Gu Bin replied: "At least he is very pitiful now."
Chapter completed!