For Hannibal, workers who have been integrated with machinery all year round have already been tortured and festered. This is much easier for Hannibal to hypnotize them than to hypnotize a normal person.

As for the beautiful dream, even if it is a gift under your control, it is just a false dream after hypnosis, but for these people who are in pain, what does it matter if it is true or false?

"Ha, I didn't expect you to be pretty good-hearted. I always thought you were an ogre who killed people without blinking." Quinn said with a smile at the worker who had finally calmed down.

"Killing without blinking does not conflict with the good or bad heart. This world has always been in the cycle of eating and being eaten. A farmer who helps others can still insert a knife into the throat of cattle and sheep without hesitation. Good and evil are just one-sided evaluations."

Hannibal said nothing, then looked at Harley Quinn: "I think you are more conflicted than me. Behind your madness is a pursuit that is deeper than love and life...What are you pursuing?"

"It's impolite to peek at other people's hearts without authorization." Quinn said with a smile: "If I find out there is another next time, I will give a shot to the disobedient child..." Quinn shook the needle in his hand and said.

"Okay, I don't care about these issues after you go back and talk about them all night long, but now, do we have to deal with the rest first..." Ziliang shouted, pointing to the crowd rushing down below. These workers came faster than expected, because they didn't take the stairs at all, but they stacked them up along the wall one by one, and were about to climb up the platform.

"It's not you, I have to enjoy my mouth in other people's territory." Quinn muttered angrily.

"Let's talk about this question later. Let's retreat to the corridor first." Ziliang said, turning around and running towards the corridor.

I have to say that this method is almost the best choice now. After all, the door is only so wide, so that you can solve the enemy one by one. Otherwise, once you are surrounded and be attacked from both sides, I guess I will really explain it today.

Everyone obviously understood this truth and quickly followed.

Almost the next second, the "workers" rushed up like a dam, almost submerging everyone.

At this time, the controlled iron barrel worker came in handy. He pressed himself on the aisle alone, his stomach crossed and jingled and jingled, and finally fell down. During this period, everyone finally rushed into the corridor.

Old Joey ran a little slower, and the last one ran in, then turned around and closed the door.

"Haha, I want to kill Old Joey, but there is no door..." he shouted with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, with a "boom", a steel bar penetrated the door panel directly. As long as the distance was slightly higher, it would probably penetrate the old Joey's head.

Well, it seems that among workers, there are also differences in combat power. Maybe in this factory, in addition to workers, there are security guards and other things.

Old Qiao wouldn't think so much. Without saying a word, he took out his knife and waved his hand and chopped it up. The half of the steel bar broke in response.

However, it was obviously useless to chop off one. There were too many enemies. With the loud bang, Old Joey felt a continuous impact on the other side of the door.

"Haha--work harder!" Old Joey shouted, pulling his neck.

But anyone could tell that it would be impossible to keep going like this... "Put in." Ziliang suddenly shouted, and at the same time, he also gave Harley Quinn a look.

The latter immediately understood what it meant, took out adrenaline, and pierced it into Ziliang's shoulder.

Adrenaline can greatly enhance the user's abilities in a short period of time, but there is also a disadvantage, that is, the load on the body is too great, and once the medicine is effective, the person will almost immediately overdraw and have no combat power. However, at this time, who will still care about these things?

After one injection, Ziliang felt an explosion-like force filling his body, rushing around. Every muscle was like a chicken blood, and he wanted to release it wildly, but with this force, there were fatal pain and tearing sounds.

"One injection is not enough, another injection!" Ziliang said, his gums had begun to seep blood.

The side effects of adrenaline are too great. If the dose exceeds the standard, people may die directly... And Ziliang's behavior at this moment is obviously like a stoke.

In general, if a person says this kind of sacrifice for justice, he will be rejected immediately by his teammates.

But unfortunately, Ziliang's team is really different from the normal team. Just like Harley Quinn at this moment, she not only didn't say much after hearing this request, but she suddenly smiled, causing the makeup on her face to be twisted for a moment.

Yes, it is hard to imagine anything in this world that Quinn dared not do, so almost before he finished speaking, the second injection of adrenaline had already hit Ziliang's body.

An uncontrollable pain broke out from every muscle. Ziliang gritted his teeth, his eyes ripped, and blood in his eyes seemed to burst out.

"Yes...haha- I finally found some feeling!" Ziliang did not suppress the pain and roared out directly, but there was an extremely obvious pleasure in this roar.

In fact, some people will be puzzled by why Ziliang insists on pushing himself to this point...

No, this is not a forced effort, but a step that must be taken. To deal with different people, you need to use different means. For example, to deal with people like Hannibal, sitting down and talking quietly is much more effective than to rush forward with your head and rudely. For a guy like Billy, if you don’t rush to him and pinch his neck, he will not calm down and say something to you.

Since this fight will be fought sooner or later, it would be better to find a favorable terrain and launch this fight sooner

At this moment, the door of the corridor had been knocked open. Fortunately, Old Joey and Pegg were pressing in front like flesh shields. In addition, Hannibal kept turning enemies into friends with spiritual hypnosis in the rear. Otherwise, the corridor would have been crowded by the workers.

Ziliang's body began to seep blood, and the blood-red coat that had just dried was soaked again, and a drop of bright red dripped along the corner of the clothes and dripped on the ground.

“Get out of the way…”
Chapter completed!