That sounds a bit irresponsible.

However, there is no way to do it, because now, it seems that there is no other chance to compete with the white bear except for Hannibal's 'superbrain'.

His strength is too terrifying, it has reached the highest apex that this plane can bear, all calculations and conspiracies, in front of this giant, seem to be useless, trapped, killed, beaten, and as long as you are caught, it will be killed with one blow.

Therefore, everyone worked hard to rescue Hannibal, as for whether he can really be resurrected, they can only fight, anyway, if they can't be resurrected, the final result will be death.

What the? You say you've been hiding?

Don't make a fuss, there's Sarina that woman here, it's useless to hide anywhere.

Without further ado, I saw the chubby uncle sigh helplessly, and at the same time, Quinn also walked to the corpse and pressed it on the corpse's head with one hand.

"Ready...... I count to three. ”

Hannibal closed his eyes.

"Three"

"Two"

"One"

In an instant, the uncle collapsed to the ground as if he had no soul, and Quinn immediately activated the skill [Rebirth].

However...... Nothing happened.

Hannibal's body was still lying there, unchanged......

Everyone was stunned.

"How...... What's going on? Old Joy asked.

Quinn looked at his palm...... It seems to be ...... Failed.

"Forehead ......"

There was silence.

Well, this sudden change in painting style is indeed a bit unacceptable, but as I said before, Quinn's [rebirth] ability can only be used on the human body that still has consciousness, and Hannibal stuffs his consciousness into the original body...... You think, his body is not even a heart, and his brain has been frozen for several hours, and his consciousness is estimated to be in Natuo Liang Brain Flower for half a second, and then it will be wiped out.

Therefore, Quinn can only rescue Hannibal at that moment, just by activating his ability, this probability is very low, not only technology, tacit understanding, but also luck.

So, as you can see, this time Lady Luck doesn't seem to favor these people.

"Failed...... What is the meaning? Old Joey didn't just come over and asked.

"As far as I know, consciousness cannot exist without the carrier, although there have been cases of consciousness floating alone in space, but Hannibal probably does not have this ability...... Shirley said.

"Uh...... So, what does that mean? ”

That is, Hannibal died...... Both physically and spiritually. ”

Shirley explained, and a sense of despair began to spread among the crowd......

Gordon looked stupidly at Hannibal's corpse on the ground.

"That's ...... Finished? ”

No one answered...... It seems that all plans, hopes, and beliefs are all thrown to the ground and shattered with spikes at this moment.

......

But at this moment.

A series of footsteps came from behind everyone, and along with the footsteps, there was a very incredible sound.

The reason why this voice is incredible is that, although it is only one sentence, it is a fusion of at least twenty or thirty voices, which are at the same time and in the same tone, but they are spoken in unison from different people's mouths, forming a chaotic, but incomparably consistent sound.

Quinn had heard this form of voice long ago, when Hannibal was his enemy

"I knew that this method of resurrection was not reliable."

Those voices spoke, and then, a lot of people appeared at the gate of the factory one after another, some of them were old and young, men and women, of all ages, dressed differently, but on their faces, they all had the same expression, that is, a faint .... Forehead...... Abandon.

"You are...... Chinese..... Hannibal? ”

Gordon had obviously never seen this kind of formation, and he swallowed his saliva and plucked up the courage to ask.

"Of course." Dozens of people said at the same time, that scene, it is estimated that the timid people were so frightened that they sat on the ground: "Fortunately, during this time, my hive consciousness has been improved a little, and I have also reserved some spare bodies in advance, otherwise, how dare you play like this?" ”

Quinn pinched his waist a little impatiently: "Okay, okay, of course I know that you have a back hand, otherwise how could I gamble your life so casually~"

It seemed to be very confident, but the tone was empty: "Then don't talk nonsense, hurry up and do it again, the ability was not successful just now, so I can continue...... Well......" she roughly swept the crowd in front of her, "and it can go on more than thirty times, and there will always be one who can succeed." ”

At this time, everyone was also relieved, and no one cared about Quinn's behavior of not caring about the lives of his teammates.

Without further ado, an old lady came first, and then fell to the ground with a "snap", and Quinn activated his ability again.

A second later......

"Next"

She shouted, and then a homeless man came up again.

In this way, more and more people fell to the ground, and Quinn no longer had psychological pressure, using [New Life] again and again, anyway, in this warehouse, Quinn and thirty or so Hannibal started the game of 'queuing for injections' at night.

And for the sake of safety, Hannibal, after more and more of himself was lying on the ground, was afraid that the thirty or so people were just Quinn's toss, so he scattered his mind and found more people to fill the inventory.

And while all this is going on in an orderly manner, more than a dozen kilometers away, on the top floor of the dilapidated municipal building.

Because of Sarina's temporary unhappiness, there were no living creatures left, and because of the white bear's jump, the entire building seemed to be bombarded by missiles, half of the walls fell off, and all the rooms inside were exposed to the gloomy night.

At this moment, Sarina and White Bear are in this dilapidated building, looking at a portable computer on the table that still has electricity.

On the computer screen, there is a map of the city, and in the dense street map, a small red dot is gently flickering.

"In the suburbs, on the banks of the river around the city, depending on the geographical location, it should be a processing plant or warehouse." Sarina said.

"Could it be a trap?" White Bear asked.

Sarina shook her head: "I haven't moved for three hours, the monitor is implanted in the fundus, they don't have time to check it at all, let alone go for surgery to take it out." ”

"That is to say......"

"That is, go now...... and they will all be pressed to death there. ”

Sarina said with a smile, and above the sky, the clouds collided slightly, sending out the first lightning bolts that tore through the night.

Lighting up the night sky, it also illuminates Sarina's bright red dress and beautiful face.

In an instant, the rain poured down.