Chapter 122: The Eagle Flyer Project (3)
In the 3rd district, theft is a capital offense.
If the family is woken up at this time, the thief may not escape the fate of being arrested by the police.
But for Wen Shu, that would be a pity.
Obviously, he can be of great use.
Wen Shu silently dragged Mr. Thief to the ruins of a dilapidated factory, which was sparsely populated, full of scrap copper and rotten iron and the disgusting smell of gasoline, no food scraps or wood products, except for the sound of ticking water, and the silence of mutant rats did not want to visit.
Wen Shu carefully bound the man's hands and feet with iron chains, locked him in a huge aqueduct that shattered more than half of his body, and then squatted down, slowly waiting for Mr. Thief to wake up leisurely.
Du Chen only felt that he had a splitting headache, and when he opened his eyes with difficulty, he immediately showed a frightened expression.
I saw the little boy on the opposite side squatting on an abandoned machine, with a little shy expression on his beautiful face with baby fat!
When he saw him wake up, he immediately smiled, and the dagger in his hand was thrown lightly, and the "stab" sound pierced his thigh with great precision!
"Ahh
Du Chen wailed bitterly, but Wen Shu stuffed a rag into his mouth, and warned him seriously:
"Listen, Mr. Thief, if you want to survive, you'd better be obedient, or I'll make you think that death is a relief. ”
The boy's voice was so immature and innocent, but Du Chen felt that he must be from the abyss and hell!
Seeing that Mr. Thief looked frightened and nodded again and again, Wen Shu secretly spat in his heart and scolded a coward.
Wen Shu didn't actually plan to do anything to this thief.
I just don't want the other party to die ordinarily in the police station like that, in comparison, he can actually be a very suitable experimental subject for himself.
Although Wen Shu's current spiritual power is very strong, and he already has a certain degree of offensive and defensive ability, the Flying Eagle is an existence that needs to use his spiritual power to manipulate the body of the cosmic monster and fight!
The Flying Eagle will use its mental power to manipulate and interfere with the nervous system of the cosmic monster, so as to achieve the purpose of freely manipulating its body.
Wen Shu tried to control the mutant rat and the mutant bird, but the nervous system of the mutant mouse and the bird was too small to carry his huge divine thoughts for too long, and every time his spiritual power just entered, the other party's brain was quickly paralyzed, muddy, chirping, and even the minimum attack power was gone.
Wen Shu felt a little guilty for causing people to this point for no reason, and soon stopped trying to control birds and mice.
She had to try to control the larger mutant dogs that often wandered around the junkdump in search of food.
This stray mutant dog is huge and terrifyingly shaped, but it does not maliciously attack humans.
They are the victims of human destruction of the environment, and they have made no mistakes, but they have become disgusting because of radiation and garbage...... Wen Shu was very careful with his mental power when he controlled it, for fear that if he couldn't control it well, he would hurt his main nerve center.
The process of controlling the mutant dog was quite smooth, Wen Shu successfully put his mind into the neural control hub of the mutant dog, sharing his brain and visual system with him, and through its eyes, Wen Shu saw a wider and more cruel world.
Domestic violence, killings, and the use of comaine (similar hallucinogens) are endless.
There was a woman who secretly gave birth to a child at home, and before she could look at her, the child was skillfully pulled out by her numb husband and stuffed into a ditch and drowned.
Some people were burned alive because they were caught cheating, and some people mortgaged their families because they couldn't repay enough bibas for gambling.
In the end, he was unable to repay, so he watched the vicious gamblers chop off the fingers of the men, women and children one by one and feed them to the dogs.
The man with a meaty face stuffed his bloody fingers into the mouth of an ignorant mutant dog, and even rubbed the mutant dog's head lovingly: "Eat it, little one, your soul is even cleaner than this guy." ”
Can't say what it feels like.
Wen Shu suddenly began to feel how lucky he was to be born in the Rob family.
But what can she do, she is not a savior, she does not have great strength and does not have enough strength.
But she had never been so urgent, eager, eager, eager to change something as she was at this moment.
Children in Pandora's 12 slums cannot afford to go to school.
The school is a place that belongs to the noble Abix people, and the people of Abix are as high as their city in the sky, they love peace, live a good life, and at night they don't even close their doors and roads!
And the remnants of the 12th district in the ruined land of Pandora, their law and order are completely dependent on guns and the death penalty!
From time to time, Wen Shu looked up at the Abbix Frisbee floating in the sky, and the huge sky city was far away in the sky, and from the bottom, it looked like a black disk.
"There's always going to change. ”
Wen Shu lowered his head, and the light in his eyes reflected the lights of a house in the distance.
Gradually, even Rob realized that something was wrong, Luo Xiaocao became more and more silent, and he was more demanding and harder on his training.
His mental strength was increasing day by day, but she always felt that she was still short of something.
Wen Shu had never tried to manipulate people.
The nervous system of the cosmic monster is very complex, but it is 80% or 90% similar to the neural hub of the human brain.
Wen Shu doesn't have a cosmic monster as her experiment, but if there is a real person who can practice her hands, she will definitely have unexpected gains.
But the third district is very strict in its population control, and if you don't have a background associated with the federal government, or a large amount of money, it can be a great trouble to let a person go missing for some reason.
But the thief in front of him is clearly not a native of District 3.
Seeing that his modus operandi is so skillful, it is very likely that he is a "black household" who has been exiled all the way. - Those who were born without the permission of the government, and who were "lucky" to escape and ascend to heaven without being executed.
Such people have no legal identity and cannot obtain a righteous and bright job through their own efforts, so they can only be forced to support themselves through sinister methods such as stealing chickens and dogs or even robbing houses, and they will never dare to stay in the same area.
But these people are indeed pitiful and hateful.
Wen Shu had no intention of killing the thief.
She only needs to borrow his body and exercise her mental power to control humans.
In return, she would give some of the food she had obtained and stored by controlling the mutant dogs.
The regional police sometimes requisitioned some smart and strong mutant dogs to find the key items in the case, and the mutant dogs controlled by Wen Shu performed very well, successfully being favored by a police chief, and now it is a police dog with a formal establishment.
Every time he looked at the minced meat "supplies" in the food bowl that were more advanced than the somen "supplies" at home, Wen Shu always scolded secretly:
In this world, people are simply inferior to dogs.