My eyes were dazzled by this electric current, my ears were full of buzzing sounds, my body was in sharp pain as if it had been slammed by a giant hammer, and in a trance, I only saw two people wearing strange masks, wearing rubber gloves, turning the power grid away, and giving me a real electric baton. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's okay now, I could barely hold on to it and I couldn't hold it anymore and simply fainted.

I don't know how long it took for me to wake up. When I woke up, my muscles were still sore, but fortunately, I didn't tie them up, and there were not a few pieces of flesh missing from my body. The place was a separate small room, ventilated with a welded vent. The door was one of those sturdy security doors, and it twisted it when it stepped forward - and sure enough, it was locked.

Everything else was fine, the only thing worth noting was that a few pieces of paper shells that I had used to make protective gear were removed.

There should be nothing to worry about in the short term. I just don't know how long I fainted, Yang Jian didn't see me when he returned to that small square, and he would look for me.

Now that you're awake, it's time to make the next plans.

Actually, I didn't want to get them all in one go, but it would be very troublesome and brainless.

……

Forget it, let's do it all in one go.

It's not played at this time if you have a brain, but the final result is still to be killed by me, so the process is simpler.

Why should an opponent who can already solve it without using his brain waste the necessary resources such as brain power?

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger also requires equal strength to be cool to eat. How pitiful it is to deceive children with boring tricks to deceive children, both parties are so pitiful.

I also made myself a full-coverage armor out of paper like last time, and I just wanted to pull out my sword and cut down the door when I noticed it......

Where is my sword? Where is my snow?

It's broken, they've taken all the weapons on my body.

Oh no, I've forgotten that I still have self-discipline.

It's broken.,The sense of self-discipline that should be an important spit service is gradually disappearing.。

I held my forehead with an embarrassed face, and called out self-discipline as I endured my weird sense of guilt.

"Self-discipline, self-discipline, are you?"

“……”

"Self-discipline, where are you?"

“……”

command, turn on the environmental analysis mode. ”

After a long absence, after swiping through the progress bars and parameters in front of my eyes, the previous perspective that could provide analysis of everything around me reappeared.

The function of the computer is still there, but the self-discipline does not know where to go.

What's going on?

Forget it, this thing is given to me by Six anyway, and I'll ask her when I leave this world.

The immediate priority is to get my weapon back and take out this strange cult.

I changed the UI a bit, highlighted all the enemies and set a small detail above their heads like an exclamation point jumping up from their heads if they are noticed.

It's good, it's pretty much the same as the stealth game I've played.

I turned the door into a paper door and kicked it out.

Yes...... The live-action version of the stealth game also comes with a plug-in, which is sure to be cool to play.

There is no light source outside, which adds to my convenience.

I lowered my body, identified the direction of the crowd, and quietly passed.

With the help of self-discipline, I quickly and quietly reached the outside of an office-like area, and I put everyone down along the way—after I had really not noticed it.

No way, I'm the standard violent stealth party.

For me, there is no enemy that cannot be solved by tranquilizer bullets, only enemies that are not hit by tranquilizer bullets.

I didn't have a tranquilizer bomb, so I chose to suffocate them to the point of losing consciousness.

With the seven-element derived paper control technique, I can put down whoever I want, which is cooler than anesthetic bullets.

Along the way, the patrols all lay down in a circle left and right. It's not that I don't want to hide people, the point is that there is really no need to hide, these people don't have a communication device on them, and if they fall, they will fall, and if they don't want to warn, even their throats will be suppressed by me, what sound can they make?

I kicked the door open in a loud voice, and the man inside was wiping my snow with a towel, and my Glock was casually left in the corner. This man is quite knowledgeable and knows that my knife is a good thing.

When he saw the stranger kicking open the door, he quickly wanted to defend himself, but unfortunately mortals are mortals, so I took out a few paper nails and nailed them to the wall.

His body was unexpectedly nimble, and he shrank out of his nailed clothes, and after he did, he threw his knife at me and ran towards the pistol. Seeing the knife being thrown out of the door, I hurriedly reached out to pick it up, anyway, I was wearing armor, so I didn't have to worry about bullets coming.

This armor wasn't a good thing, but the two bullets only pierced two holes and didn't move again.

The bullet that had just come out of the muzzle was still very hot, and I hurriedly shook the bullet out of the armor, and almost fell to the ground with the man's two eyeballs.

He looked at the two rifled pistols in his hand, and then at me with the knife pointed at him.

"I surrender. You're, I'll surrender"

I'm him, and I'm surrendering, and in the face of such an invulnerable guy who throws darts, the chance of his own resistance is really low enough.

He threw the gun aside seemingly casually and crouched with his head in his hands, and I felt that something was wrong when I looked at him and kept glancing at the table. I slashed the table in half with a single vertical slash -- and the alarm button at the bottom was shining.

"Huh, what is this if you surrender?"

"Shouldn't every office have an alarm button for alarming?"

Well...... It doesn't seem to be unreasonable......

No, no, I digress.

"What do you have to do with the people who sealed off the exits to this mall?"

"I'm the one who sealed that exit. He actually admitted it with a frank face!

"Okay, you, let's say quickly, you want to gather all the survivors of the shopping mall, so that you can be the king of the mountain and seal all the exits!"

"Hey, hey, first of all, I'm going to seal the exit for all the waste in this shopping mall. Secondly, it's boring to be the king of the mountain of those wastes, what am I doing that?"

"Is it better for them to block all the exits of this shopping mall? Don't you want to gather all the materials yourself to control the crowd? I saw that strange fire totem, and you still want to use a cult to control people's spirits, and you still say that you are also for their good?"

The man seemed to understand something and hurriedly stood up and explained, "Although I don't know what happened, I know that you must have misunderstood something, and if you give me three minutes to explain the ins and outs, you will definitely make the same choice as me." ”

I'm not him, so why am I keeping all the survivors locked up and not allowed to leave?

He added, "I know it's a cliché, but you'd better listen to me." ”

"The plot is old-fashioned, just shut up and let me kill it obediently, and accept my life!"