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Chapter 65 The gun hanging on the wall does not necessarily fire

The mosaic opens the door and enters the iron cage to operate.

Instead of letting everyone go immediately, he first let a subordinate copy the virtual image of seven people with the most basic skill of the intelligence system - item copying.

Yes, item copying can do this. However, it requires extraordinary memory and very skillful skills. Even Xiao Ling has not mastered it at present.

This is meaningless. The virtual appearance is translucent and can be seen through at a glance. Moreover, the duration is limited and it will disappear within ten or twenty seconds.

But the mosaic took out a bottle of spray and "swish" while copying it. The virtual image turned into a lifelike and solid existence like a wax figure, and it seemed that it had no intention of disappearing soon.

After arranging the stand-in, the Mosaic did two more things-

First, he asked another subordinate to carve a blood-colored hexagram behind the five people who were leaving Xiao Ling and others, telling everyone that this is called a bloodline link, which allows them to clearly understand their locations and keep talking, just like a blocked device, but not affected by electromagnetic silence;

Then, he took out a pill as big as a longan and wanted to take it to the five people, saying it was a drug that prevents radiation corrosion.

"There is no need for medicine, we have it." The five of them politely declined. God knows what that thing is?

"The anti-radiation medicine is nothing special, but the anti-corrosion medicine is better if you take it in one place and one formula. It will definitely work." Mosaic smiled and waved his hand, asking a circle of subordinates to come forward to prepare for forced injections.

Everyone said no, but their bodies could not move, so they could only watch.

At the critical moment, the fat man said decisively: "Hey, hey, buddy, are you going to cooperate? You are not authentic when you are so strong... You won't want us to be passive and sluggish, right?"

The mosaic leader stopped for a moment and nodded silently, "Okay." He stopped his subordinates. With a wave of his hand, the wax figures remained in place. The subordinates were divided into two waves, one wave carrying Wang Yiming and Wei Feifei, and the other wave carrying Xiao Ling and the other wave, two points left and right.

Seeing that the mosaic surrendered so easily, a trace of haze flashed in Xiao Ling's eyes...

A few minutes later, a group of mosaics carried five people to one edge of the factory, opened a thick iron door, stuffed the five people in, put everyone's equipment, seven or eight power station structure diagrams and a small jar on the ground, and retreated in an orderly manner.

The four walls of the passage are all steel structures, the air is stuffy, viscous, and full of unsettling smell... This should be the channel leading to the inside of the power station. But...

"Hey, hey, just throw us here? Can't move yet?" the fat man shouted.

"Squeak!" Suddenly, the small jar on the ground exploded, but it made a very ordinary explosion, but a sharp and harsh sound, as if a fingernail was slashing across the blackboard.

"Damn it, it's so ugly!" Everyone couldn't help but cover their ears, and waited for the sound wave to pass, and suddenly realized. "Hey, I can move!"

The unmovable bondage seems to be a sound wave force field. When you loosen your ears, Xiao Ling silently wrote a note on the small notebook. Then he loosened the bandage on his arm, reached into the wound on his arm, and took out the bloody scalpel. There was no chance to come in handy.

This is also a common thing, just as reasoning cannot be 100% correct, and guns hanging on the wall do not have to be fired...

"Tsk, those guys, I really don't give you any chance!" After regaining freedom, Huangshan sighed while relaxing his muscles and bones.

"Yes, yes!" Lin Qiuran nodded repeatedly, feeling deeply.

Everyone's minds obviously had similar thoughts - pretending to negotiate with the other party, and after they regained their freedom, they suddenly took action and sent Wang Yiming and Wei Feifei, whom the other party threatened, home, and then discussing the cooperation. If it really doesn't work, it's okay to commit suicide on the spot.

Even if he can't die, even if he is arrested, even if he is still divided into two sides, he is threatened to cooperate. Anyway, Wang Yiming has returned, and he has money and ability, so he will not leave everyone here and ignore it.

In the minds of several people, Wang Yiming implies that Xiao Ling means.

Unfortunately, the enemy did not give them any chance from beginning to end, and kept them in the wood carving state until they were stuffed into it. They were not allowed to restore their freedom.

Each of them picked up the equipment returned by the mosaics, hung it on the waist, and put it on the eyes.

The next second, someone took off his goggles, someone slapped his phone, and someone put on a mask - "Grass, fancy, nothing can be seen..." "The ears are full of noise!" "The electromagnetic silence here seems to not only affect the wireless signal, but also the electronic equipment will be disturbed. It seems that it is impossible to contact the base..."

Luo Chengcai has returned to death, but he has long died and has no idea what will happen later. He has not been able to wait for everyone's news and probably has joined other teams and re-entered the dungeon.

If you can't contact the upper part, you won't be able to recruit reinforcements.

"What should we do next?" The eyes gathered on Xiao Ling, including Huang Shan and Wang Donglin: "Yiming means to let us listen to you."

"For the sake of the present, I can only cooperate with those people..." Xiao Ling spoke carefully, but his eyes looked around from all directions, turned around and confirmed that there was no camera. He took out a piece of talisman paper, and his thoughts showed words on it: Keep chatting, don't stop. Those people can definitely track our location and eavesdrop on our conversation through the power of bloodline links.

The fat man and Lin Qiuran were stunned. Huang Shan and Wang Donglin had been soldiers after all, so they immediately understood and pretended to say: "I really want to cooperate with them? Look at those people who hide their heads and tails, they may not be a good thing..." "Yes, yes."

"They may not be a good thing, but the big shopkeeper is not a good thing. Have you ever heard of the two evils? "Xiao Ling nodded and praised the reactions of the two and said seriously.

Continue to show the words in the talisman paper in your hand: No matter what happens next, don’t be surprised, don’t talk too much, and don’t ask randomly.

After solemnly signaling a few circles, everyone had seen it clearly, and slowly took out a card from the space bag. It was a golden and metal texture, which was obviously completely different from those disposable items. Holding the card, Xiao Ling began to inject fate, confirm... bind it. Activate the card with fate coins!

When the level is not enough, activation will cost extra money, which is why he has not used this card before.

The Destiny Coin was filled, and the card suddenly shone with a strong light, like a pure white light like a fluorescent light. In the aura, a human figure slowly emerged, and as the light faded, it gradually became clearer.

Her slender figure, fair skin, then her pure bangs, long hair like a waterfall, and her sweet smile with two shallow dimples that make people unforgettable. She was wearing a simple school uniform, a suit and a short skirt, but every pleat of the clothes and every strand of her hair seemed to be in line with her figure and temperament, which made her look pleasing to the eye.

It’s a pity that my body is translucent and floating in the air is a ghost girl.

Night Qin Jiankang dungeon reward for passing the copy, sealed spirit card.

"Huh? Huh? Huh? You are not..." Looking at the ghost girl in the white light, the fat man said in surprise. He immediately remembered Xiao Ling's words and covered his mouth.

Beside him, Lin Qiuran had the same ghost expression.

The ghost girl who suddenly appeared was nothing but someone else, but the female ghost Chu Tiantian they had contacted in the previous mission. However, she clearly ascended to heaven. Everyone watched with their own eyes, how could it be...

Xiao Ling's surprise was much lighter. Although he didn't know that the seal spirit card would summon Chu Tiantian...

In this world, there is no heaven, no hell, there is only extraordinary space. Chu Tiantian ascended? Where can she ascend? Superior space is heaven, hell. Wu Jiaren is a wanderer who destroyed time and space, but she had no choice but to become an NPC. So what about Chu Tiantian? So Xiao Ling was just a little surprised and accepted it with relief.

The ghost girl appeared in the white light. At first, she was bright and charming, but she was a little confused. She gradually became clear. She quickly identified the seal card and turned to Xiao Ling: "It's you who summoned..." Xiao Ling stopped her words by her fingers covering her lips.

Can you hold it? Xiao Ling handed over a blank piece of talisman paper and wrote.

Chu Tiantian frowned slightly and reached out to catch it. The blank talisman paper was a little weak and unbearable, but it successfully floated in the air. It caught it!

Very good, use this communication. Xiao Ling pointed and praised it. Look at Chu Tiantian, and he wrote again: After appearing, did you receive a prompt from the master?

Chu Tiantian nodded, her pretty face turned slightly red, and words appeared on the blank talisman paper: Well. From now on, I will be yours, master. I will obey your instructions, help you wholeheartedly and assist you.

"Oh oh oh..." The fat man saw the content on the paper with his squint eyes and screamed strangely.

Even Huangshan and Wang Donglin could not suppress the envy in their eyes. A sweet-looking school beauty fell from the sky and hugged you and called her master. Who wouldn't envy such a thing?

Only Xiao Ling himself can be right. He has checked the information and is not unfamiliar with this rare prop.

The seal spirits are often sealed among them, like Wu Jiaren, who destroys time and space. Like Wu Jiaren, they are eager to get rid of their NPC status, but their direction of efforts is different.

It seems that at the cost of sealing memories, skills, even emotions, and autonomy, they get the opportunity to re-bound fate, and from then on, they share weal and woe with their masters. When the master falls into mortals, they will disappear; when the master becomes strong, they will have the opportunity to get rid of the wandering soul state and become flesh and blood again, or even... extraordinary people.

However, the skills are not much, and memories and feelings are intentionally distorted by the master. This cannot be said to be the same person as Chu Tiantian they met in their mission.

Ignoring the envious gaze, Xiao Ling said to himself: "Anyway, I'd better shut down the reactor as planned and not let them make trouble. How can we have the opportunity to take advantage of the troubled waters? The sample of rampage bears left by those people satisfied you? Have you ever thought about it? If you have the opportunity to kill the big shopkeeper and get his sample, what will be the experience value?"
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