My Cell Prison

S-01 is an extremely secret compressed space.

The interior is an open circular structure,

Including the President, more than half of the committee members and subordinate operators are sleeping here, trying to fully explore and invade the special.

Although they have achieved very good results so far,

At this time,

All the out-of-control people who were sleeping in bed woke up at the same time.

They looked at each other with extremely shocked expressions, and at the same time began to communicate verbally.

just now,

They rely on, extremely convenient, and at the same time supervise their completely truncated connection.

All the things that are installed in the brains of the committee members are also turned into unowned things, unable to play the role of thinking supervision.

The president's face is full of blue veins:

"How is that possible!? Hiding your brain... how could something go wrong!

And on the eve of the loss of contact, Goodman also sent a very dangerous signal, and his breath was extremely weak.

Even if they were defeated, they would definitely have a chance to escape. Why did something happen at the same time? In the end what happened? "

The President could not understand the sudden events.

Zangnao is his most trusted subordinate, and he also agrees with his strength. He can never be easily killed... As long as Zangnao has an idea, he can transmit his consciousness to any sub-brain and regenerate it perfectly.

To kill Hidden Brain, the following conditions must be met at the same time:

1. Determine the brain where the hidden brain master consciousness resides.

2. Before the transfer of the main consciousness, the brain where the consciousness is located is closed in an absolute sense.

3. The level of the brain domain level cannot be lower than the hidden brain, or have the same mental defense means.

The President suppressed the irritability in his heart, and said as peacefully as possible:

"When the intranet was cut off, part of Goodman's breath was still there.

The situation of hiding the brain is unknown, and there is a high probability of being completely blocked at the brain level.

Everyone... come with me! If Goodman and Hidden Brain are our important forces, and if they are completely disconnected, then this game will not be played at all.

He will surely become a slave of alien demons. "

At this time, there is no strategy at all.

The President must risk everything and adopt the most extreme battle plan.

…

"What's happening here?"

Han Dong, who was able to break free from the limitation of his brain by chance and pulled enough distance, was also completely shocked by the situation in front of him.

The briefcase shrouded Goodman's two halves of his head, as well as the body of Hidden Brain.

Through his mental perception, Han Dong could faintly capture that the hidden brain seemed to be struggling frantically, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of the briefcase anyway.

"No... It's not just the limitation of the briefcase! There are other things!"

Han Dong, who was in, had a strong sense of homology across the briefcase.

"Is it the repressive effect of brain fragments on the brain?

Could it be that this is a 'remedy' deliberately left by Goodman! ?

This process must be stopped! Otherwise, I will definitely lose! "

this moment,

An unprecedented strong sense of crisis and fear arose in Han Dong's heart.

This feeling urged him to step forward,

However,

Han Dong, who was already exhausted by fighting with Goodman, and the mental shock he received just now from his hidden brain... Before he took two steps, his body staggered and fell directly.

bodily functions begin to subside,

The hair gradually turned from grey to black.

"Hold me up!"

At the juncture of life and death, Han Dong will do whatever it takes.

Stored in the prison world-septic tank, the few source fluids were completely sucked up by Han Dong,

Her hair turned grey again, barely stabilizing her body.

nowadays,

Han Dong has no trump cards in his hands, and the only thing he can do is to do everything he can to prevent the 'fusion' that is taking place in front of him.

at this time,

A rather magnetic voice came from within his head, and Han Dong's shadow shook with the voice.

"Han Dong, I changed my mind! The current situation requires us to jointly organize... In addition, he also despises Goodman's behavior and is willing to provide assistance. 』

"If I could help you, I would have done it already.

However, the rules cannot be violated. Once I ask you for help, I will be branded as a violator.

But... at this time, I really can't think about it so much.

Let me first try to interrupt the fusion process with the briefcase. If the situation gets out of control, I will trouble Mr. Teacher and Mr. Penny to take action in time. 』

Mr. Teacher was also panicked.

Looking at the strange sight of the briefcase 'Baotou', he also felt a strong sense of crisis, "I don't want to die here either..."

hum!

Han Dong tore a source vortex directly in front of Goodman.

Just about to step out.

A strange scene happened,

Goodman, whose head was covered by the briefcase, suddenly raised his left arm... The palm and five fingers coordinated with each other to construct a mysterious magnetic field, which forcibly sealed the source vortex outlet.

follow closely.

There was a commotion inside the briefcase!

The brain tissue overflowed like a tidal wave, and it was too late to react... It directly formed a super large size to seal off the current area.

Only he and Han Dong were wrapped in it, refusing any interference from outsiders.

Han Dong's contact with the outside world was cut off at this moment.

Even those who were secretly monitoring the battlefield were also subjected to quite serious signal interference, and the real-time images transmitted back were disturbed and there was a certain delay.

"Damn it! It's too late..."

Han Dong couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

He is very clear that the "mysterious process" carried out inside the briefcase has ended, and next he will witness the birth of an extremely terrifying individual.

Han Dong can no longer deal with the irregularities, so he sent a voice transmission to Mr. Mr.:

"Teacher, watch it first! Goodman doesn't know you and Mr. Penney exist yet, so he must wait until the end... until the last moment to launch a surprise attack.

What is about to appear in front of him is even more terrifying than the old Goodman. "

"Well, I will find the right time... You must not die in one fell swoop!"

huh...

Han Dong took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down as much as possible.

Since it can no longer be interrupted,

He simply used the little time at the moment to take a rest, and poured all kinds of ghoul brain fluid into his mouth.

Dacheng's magic eye locked onto 'Goodman'.

With the formation,

Goodman stretched out his hand and slowly took off the briefcase over his head, changing it to his usual carrying state.

revealed,

It is a new, clean and confident face.

It's like a standard middle-aged man who takes a perfect vacation, makes a cup of coffee in the morning, and prepares to work seriously.

Simultaneously,

A modular aperture hangs over Goodman's head, like a true god.

I can't see any emotional fluctuations in my eyes,

There is no communication whatsoever,

Goodman just silently stared at Han Dong, who was thousands of meters away, while taking out the 9mm pistol from the briefcase.

The lotus blooms,

Han Dong began to flicker and move at an extremely fast frequency... But no matter how hard he tried to hide, he always felt that the muzzle of the gun was hanging between his eyebrows.

"Super-prediction, how far has this guy's brain evolved? Mine has been predicted to be tens of seconds later... Can it only be hard-wired?"

Just when Han Dong hadn't set up his defensive posture,

Snapped!

The trigger is pulled.

A radioactive particle containing a half-life world, a strange bullet covered with brain tissue has been fired.

A sense of death swept through the body,

Han Dong was completely unsure whether the means he possessed could stop the bullet.

"Teacher! Help!"

However,

Han Dong's plea for help did not get any response, and the shadow behind him did not float.

Mr. Teacher, who clearly made an appointment to cooperate in advance, has completely lost contact.

Bah!

Dozens of layers of black sand barriers branded with scarabs were broken.

The bullet even penetrated the source vortex channel created by Han Dong to try to deflect its trajectory.

finally,

Han Dong could only choose to block the magic sword in front of him.

Who knows,

The cranial nerves on the surface of the bullet actually play a guiding role.

The bullet that was supposed to hit the magic sword suddenly drew a perfect arc, bypassing the magic sword and shooting at Han Dong's temple from the side.

"teacher!"

Following Han Dong's cry,

quack!

Something came out from the depth of the ear hole.

An arm shriveled like a rock formation, as gray as chaos, and covered with dense small holes, stretched out from the inside of the ear... Dang! Hold the bullet firmly with two fingers.

At the same moment,

A sound from the virtual space penetrated the meningeal barrier and came intermittently.

"Hidden... Country Territory - End North Continent,

Temporary personnel changes... The notification is as follows:

The superior:

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