Chapter 12 Script: The Weight of Time in My Prison (11)
Silently said, put the only protection medal on his body into the pocket of the fat man's shorts, and said, "Give him this medal and let him come out first." β
"How do you know? And what about them, how to deal with them? The fat man didn't look back, he wasn't afraid of silently attacking him, and now his back was completely protected by the tower shield.
Silent and unconditional belief, so he was very moved, in troubled times, now the most precious thing for human beings is trust, people treat me as a countryman, I will repay the country.
"What I saw in the surveillance, the surveillance was at the end of the hallway, and there was only one screen that was on, so my gut told me that it was Hazelx." Shen Mo glanced at the four people in front of him, and gave them nicknames according to their characteristics, chicken nest head, leather jacket, short eyebrows, and squinting eyes.
"They ......." He groaned slightly as he spoke silently.
Squinting eyes immediately trembled and said in a trembling voice: "Fat brother, I'...... I don't have a medal, but I can fully cooperate with your actions, and if there is any excess for me, I swear that I will be obedient, and I will follow the two big brothers. β
Listening to the squinting expressions of loyalty, the silent gaze swept towards the other three, and the three of them nodded as their eyes swept over and said, "Take the two eldest brothers as the leader." β
"You guys lean against the wall and don't move, I'll keep an eye on you all the time, as long as you are obedient, I promise to let the four of you live."
The four of them listened to the silent promise, and slowly leaned back, for fear that the fat would accidentally go off the fire.
"Then I'll go, you be careful." Fat Meat Cheng walked down the hallway with a high-frequency heater in one hand and a gun in the other, and according to the silence, he was looking for Hazelx.
"Big, big brother, just a few of us can stand." Ji Wotou watched Fatty Cheng walk away, and asked Shen Mo with a sigh of relief in his heart.
Shen Mo raised his head to look at the light tube in the hallway, and sat on the ground with his body sliding against the wall, the short sleeves that were tied haphazardly at the base of his thighs were soaked with blood.
It was this short sleeve that made Shen Mo make the decision to cooperate with Fatty Meat, his heart was not bad, otherwise he could completely ignore himself.
People's hearts, although they can sometimes be seen accurately, are still in the stomach after all, and no one can guarantee whether there is bad water in the belly.
But fortunately, silence is quite accurate to see people, and silence is an exception.
The four people leaning against the wall looked at each other as they watched the silent movements, squinted their eyes and even whispered: "This, will it bleed to death, and then we will come back and be killed by the fat brother?" β
"Go, go, don't say such frustrating words, Brother Mo is wise and martial, how can he die ......." The leather jacket squinted with a flattering retort, and his voice was raised high.
Shen Mo raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at a few people, looked at his wounds, and chuckled: "Hehe." β
With this smile, the leather jacket was so frightened that his tongue was hard, and he didn't dare to say the rest of the words.
The short eyebrows reached out and scratched the back of his head and asked, "Big brother, what are you laughing at?" β
"Laugh at yourself for being naΓ―ve, laugh at yourself for being stupid." Shen Mo didn't dare to pinch the thigh arteries anymore, he was afraid of a sudden blood collapse, in fact, when there was a huge wound in the human body, or pain, the first feeling was not pain, because the nerves would enter to protect themselves and shield the pain, and the general pain was brought by the passage of time.
Silently feeling the pain in his thighs, he laughed at himself that he could still believe in quiet, it was too naΓ―ve, and sometimes the same interests did not lead to a solid alliance.
Book knowledge is only book knowledge.
But Quiet didn't show a bit of desire to survive in that situation, which really made Shen Mo curious, and his mind began to recall all the hints that entered the script.
There is absolutely no such rule in the weight of time, so?
That script prompt before entering the White House to use the pass?
My prison is composed of five scripts, and then go through one script, but it must go through five, and the task reward suggests that death cannot get rewards and go directly to the next script.
Shen Mo stretched out his finger and patted the door of his head, and sure enough, there was a hint that he was really tired at that time, and he subconsciously ignored this important information.
And what is my prison, just prison?
If death doesn't bring substantial losses, then what's the use of completing a dungeon?
Shen Mo began to analyze in his mind, and his fingers subconsciously put it to his lips, the scope of this script is 12 cities in the northern province.
Why is there such a pertinence?
Is it really not going to die?
The first script is aimed at all mankind, what is the purpose, the evolution of the whole people?
So why did the second script come so suddenly?
Moreover, his talent, transcendence, is already different from the future Lord God King Silence, all because of the voice that suddenly appeared in his head.
Since he can become the Lord God King in the future with the Dark Pupil, why would he let himself not choose?
Countless questions, even including Chen Heigou and Chen Weiwei, these can't be solved.
Don't?
It's all because of me?
So what did I do?
The four people standing against the wall opposite squinted their eyes and their scalps tingled: "I read a report that biting his nails means being nervous, will he be thinking about how to kill us in a while?" β
Shen Mo heard the words of squinting eyes and raised his head: "I have also read a report that people who talk a lot do not live long. β
"Hey, hey." Squinting his eyes squeezed his face out of the folds and smiled: "That, the reports are not necessarily true." β
"I feel the same." Shen Mo glared at him, recalling his experiences throughout the day.
What will be targeted?
Dreaming and seeing the future?
The only thing worth being targeted is this one, right?
Shen Mo shook his head, completely clueless, when a fat voice came from the distance in the hallway: "Are you Hazelx?" β
Fat Meat Cheng looked at the man sitting cross-legged on the mattress with his back to him, wearing a gray jacket and facing the wall.
"I'm here to save you."
"Yes."
"What are you doing, you fat brother and I have always slept on the cliff, not afraid of death! You just hurry up and go with my brother, and my brother will protect you. The fat man threw the high-frequency heater power into the room.
Hazelx was still facing away from the wall, which made Fat Meat Cheng puzzled what it meant: "You don't want to save your wife and children?" β
"!!"
Hazelx turned his head suddenly, it was good not to look back, and when he turned around, he scared the fat man half to death!
Where the is this still human!
The back is so bad that you can't see the doorway, but this face is simply miserable, the shriveled skin is showing the shape of bones, a pair of green eyes like evil ghosts protruding outward, unkempt hair, and a small red rope tied to the forehead.
The fat man exclaimed, which immediately attracted Shen Mo's attention, and anxiously Shen Mo shouted: "Fat meat!" What's wrong! β
The sound pierced the corridor, causing everyone to follow the question, and the head of the chicken nest who was originally leaning against the wall trotted over to help him, but before he reached the door, he saw Fatty Meat Cheng pick up his rifle and fire two shots in the cell at the same time, turning his head and shouting: "Hide!" β
Hide?
Silent eyes are blank, but the brain is spinning rapidly, what happened?
At this moment, a red soft tongue shot out of the cell like a spear, and Fat Meat quickly turned around and resisted with a tower shield.
While!
There was a muffled sound, and the fat man was hit by the top on the opposite iron door and snorted, and the people in the cell roared in horror: "Hell!! β
The soft tongue is several meters long, and there are countless barbs on it, this change stunned the four people in the corridor, and the head of the chicken nest that was still rushing forward suddenly braked suddenly, and the body was half squatting, and the whole person turned back and rushed straight to the corridor monitoring room.
The leather jacket suddenly felt numb when he saw this, but he was a little hesitant when he looked at Shen Mo who was crawling on the ground, but he reacted quickly and quickly ran to Shen Mo to hold his arm.
Seeing this, Squinting hurriedly rushed to the monitoring room, his short eyebrows were the slowest to react, but watching the movement of the leather jacket also rushed to Shen Mo's side and held up his other arm.
Silently looked at that soft tongue and 'poofed' in his heart, monster!
Now everyone here is an ordinary person, how can there be such a monster?
A leather jacket and short eyebrows supported Shen Mo and ran down the corridor, but Shen Mo looked back at the fat body against the iron door and couldn't move.
"Fatty!" Silence exclaimed, and his body twisted to break free from his leather jacket, but before he could run, he fell to the ground with leg cramps.
Fat Meat Cheng squinted his eyes when he heard the sound, and a warm current rose in his heart and shouted: "Run, this guy is not human at all!" β
The leather jacket looked at Shen Mo, and then glanced at the fat meat that was pressed against the door by the soft tongue, and pulled out a machete of more than thirty centimeters from his back and rushed towards the soft tongue.
The short eyebrows began to hesitate inwardly, turned his head and ran, lying on the ground silently with his arms propped up, took out the rattle from his pocket and shook it quickly.
[Ding, you use a single-sided hammer multicolored rattle, and on the reverse side, you get the right to copy skills.] γ
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What Shen Mo wants is the rifle in the fat man's hand, what's the use of skills at this time!
There are Hazelx's limitations in the script, and the skills basically don't work.
With the silent gaze, rows of small characters appeared in the cell, each line of small characters is a skill, with the silent gaze, a green box will appear on the small characters, and the box will appear, whether to choose?
In the back of the leather jacket running: perseverance.
[Perseverance: When you make up your mind, you will have nothing to fear. γ
And the figure of the fat man emerged: a defensive physique.
[Defensive Physique: The heavier the weight, the higher the defense.] The higher the defense, the stronger the body's ability to recover. γ
[Mountain Ghost's Thorn Tongue: Stick out your tongue and shoot at each other.] γ
There were also skills in the cell, but none of them had any effect, but just as Shen Mo looked into the distance, a skill made Shen Mo stunned.
[Balanced Heart: Within ten kilometers of you as the center, no one can exceed the limit of your strength. γ
Copy!
Hazelx!
Shen Mo looked in the direction of the character, and it turned out to be the other end of the corridor, and the fat meat was still three or four houses away from him!