Chapter 372: Results (1st Update)

"How's he!?" We asked in unison.

"I'm fine." Hunger appeared from behind Frank, but his image changed greatly, and his original black thick hair was now gone, and he was completely bald, covered with various scars.

He saw our reaction at the moment, touched his head, and said indifferently: "Three thousand troubles, one cut to solve a thousand sorrows." ”

"Yes, it looks pretty energetic." I walked up to him and looked at him carefully, "Isn't it normal to lie down for a while after surgery?" ”

"This Dr. Frank's approach is different from other doctors." "Actually, like Xiaoya, he is also a master of using magic circles. ”

"Circle!?"

"Now that the surgery is done, it's time for me to take my leave." Frank was in a hurry to get ready to go.

"Okay, thank you." I asked as I walked with him up the stairs, "By the way, I would venture to ask, how did you and Toby meet?" ”

"I used to be his student." Frank said with a little wistfulness, "After he left the lab, the research team was disbanded shortly thereafter, and I chose to practice medicine." ”

As he walked past the three coffins placed next to the fireplace, he just glanced at it casually: "That chip has powerful side effects...... "At this point he turned his head to look at Hunger again, "The consequence is to shorten your lifespan, I just saw that you have a large number of other chips in your head, although I don't understand what happened to you, but those things have the same side effects." ”

"As long as I can live until the day when the Illusion World Company is destroyed, I will have no regrets in this life." Hunger looked like he was going home.

Once we reached the door, Frank said goodbye to us and drove away in his slightly old red car.

"Alright guys, it's time to witness the miracle!" As soon as I walked inside, I felt the urge to try it.

At the same time, Hunger began to concentrate, and everyone else around him, including me, was watching him with bated breath.

Hiss......

The sound of intermittent friction came from the coffin, and the puppets who had been lying quietly inside were now struggling to remove the cover with their hands, and their movements were uniform, as if they had been agreed in advance.

After the covers were completely removed and slammed on the ground, the three naked strong men sat up from inside, which felt like a scene of Arnold in "The Terminator", with the same no expression on his face, except that the former was a robot, and now the three in front of him were flesh and blood lifeforms.

It didn't take long for them to stand up at the same time, and step out of the coffin with their feet lifted, still in unison.

Looking at this slightly strange scene in front of me, I asked, "Do they have to do the same thing?" ”

Hunger asked them to stand still before replying, "It seems that it will take a certain amount of adaptation." ”

"How long?" I was a little anxious, "I'll leave tomorrow, and I'll have to take them with me." ”

"I know, so I'll do it as soon as possible, don't worry."

"Okay, but don't be too reluctant, your body is important."

When the rest of us went upstairs, Hunger was still alone and controlled the puppeteers below, very persistent, and never slackened, which made me admire.

After dinner, I was still in Hanqin's room to pay attention to the dynamics of the "Cassio House" dark web, especially "Delta Bay", on which Toby had already hung an advertisement for the sale of puppeteers, and the top message also clearly informed everyone about the news of the website's next business content transformation.

At this moment, Han Qin received a call from Telamon and learned that Uncle Han had been invited to go to the United Kingdom, and according to the time difference, it should be a special flight tomorrow morning.

"Invited?" I wondered, "Is there such a coincidence?" ”

"Not a coincidence, of course, but deliberately arranged." Han Qin put down his phone and said, "Actually, the British official knows the nature of the captors best, after all, the first stop for Shibo and my father when they returned to the real world was there, so they made friends with a lot of local dignitaries at that time, and this time they should have helped in order to cooperate with our actions." ”

"I see...... I touched my chin, "but in this way, the Illusory World Company will also attract attention, I just hope that Uncle Han and they can arrive safely." ”

"That's what I'm worried about, even though Dad is the god of thunder, he can't resist disasters beyond the limits of his body, just like Aunt Tetsuko......" Hanqin's words were full of worry.

"Okay, don't say such unlucky words, Uncle Han will be fine." I sat down next to Han Qin and gently put my arm around her shoulder, "He must have taken into account the problems we were worried about, and with his ingenuity, he must have come up with a solution." ”

"Hmm." She replied gently, and rested her head on my shoulder, accompanied by a faint scent of hair.

Knock knock.

An orderly knock at the door brought our thoughts back to us, and I sat down straight and said, "Come in." ”

After waiting for a while, there was no response, followed by the sound of continued knocking on the door, I thought I had just spoken softly, so this time I increased the decibels: "Please come in!" ”

The other party still didn't come in, and he was still knocking on the door, which made me a little annoyed.

"Forget it, I'd better open the door." Han Qin smiled at me, then stood up and walked to the door.

When the door opened, she screamed and almost sat on the ground, and I hurried up to get in front of her, and found a tall black figure standing straight in the dark doorway, with its head bowed and motionless, wrapped in a somewhat tattered old blanket, and barefoot.

"What man!?" I was so shocked that I almost removed the weapon from the bracelet.

Suddenly, the man raised his head, and a very familiar face, wasn't this the exclusive face of a puppeteer? Could it be that the Illusory World Company has sent someone to kill me again? It's not right when I think about it, if it's really here to kill me, why knock on the door? It would be more common sense to just break in just now, right?

"Hey, what are you doing!?" Brother Feng's voice suddenly appeared behind the puppeteer, looking at us through the gap next to him.

"There are enemies!" I pointed to the puppeteer at the door.

"Enemies?" Brother Feng smiled and patted the puppeteer's head, "You bought this, forgot?" ”

"Aren't those three of mine still downstairs!?" I'm still a little nervous.

"This one has come up to give good news." Brother Feng had a slightly mocking expression, "Hunger, he has succeeded, so I want to inform you in the way of a display of results." ”

I froze on the spot, but then I was overjoyed that this time a puppeteer came up, which showed that Hunger could control the three puppets separately, instead of having them act in sync as before.