Just as I was thinking to myself, the door suddenly opened, I subconsciously flashed to the side, and soon became dumb again, now I am invisible, and I am not an Atlantean, they can't see me.

Three figures came out of it, which was the standard formation of the Atlanteans, a team of three.

There was still a hint of emptiness in his eyes, and it seemed that he was also a few puppets who had been controlled, and they quickly walked past him, not noticing my existence at all. After all, they are Lu people, and they can't find me with their ordinary facial features and five senses, even if Goliath can't find me in a state of stealth without his prominent sense of smell just by sight.

That is, at the moment when the door was about to close, I got in.

This is a guard room, and the three people who went out just now are still guarded inside.

It seemed that they still had a trace of vigilance, and there was a group of people in the room, and these three people were also in a state of control, which could be seen from their eyes. But there was another person sitting there with a grin.

At a glance, you can see that we are mainlanders, and we are Asian, and we are my compatriots directly. His eyes were clear, without the slightest ignorance.

How is he not controlled? It seems to be completely conscious, which is a very unusual sign, at least of the people I am in contact with now, it is the only one.

If he is not controlled, and he is guarded here, then he must have the complete trust of the Atlanteans, and it also means that his identity must be different among the people here, at least the head of these people.

I immediately had an idea, and quickly knocked the three people to the ground, leaving the three of them to fall down softly, showing a surprised expression. couldn't help but say, and knocked him to the ground.

Trying to ask about the whereabouts is nothing more than a forced question, which is the same at any time, but now that this is the territory of the Atlanteans, I don't have that much time to dwell on here, and I have to ask for a result in the shortest possible time. Although the Atlanteans are not seen now, maybe when they will come?

Suddenly, I envy the talent of the Atlanteans, they don't need any torture to extract confessions, they can directly read the thoughts in each other's minds, but I don't have this ability now, I can only use the most primitive methods.

I wanted to find some rope or something to tie them up, but I didn't see them after looking around.

What kind of prison is this, not any torture instruments or anything like that, not even a rope......

Is it that the level of civilization has become higher, and even the methods of torture have become civilized?

There's no way to pull their trouser belts or shoelaces or anything like that, their costumes are integrated, and the previous consideration is space warfare, have you ever seen a spacesuit with a belt? It's all zippers or nylon buckles or stuff like that.

I wanted to tear up the clothes and make ropes and tie them up, but I couldn't tear them apart no matter what material they were made of......

Now I want to scold people, I want to listen to the happy clothes in normal times, close enough, breathable and sweat-absorbent, warm, wear-resistant, etc., but I can't tear it, and now it has become a dilemma.

I don't know when the patrol will come back, or when the Atlanteans will come, but I have to race against the clock now.

Hell, I ran out of ideas for a while.

I'm a little sure of what I'm going to do, they won't wake up in an hour, but I'll have to find a way to open the cell door in that time.

There were no keys, no password buttons or anything like that.

I have absolutely no choice about unfamiliar technology.

There were some people there who might know how to do it, it was the guy who looked like the boss, but there was nothing to control him at the moment, and when he woke up, he might be able to send a message to Goliath or the other Atlanteans right away.

Just as I was wandering around the room in a hurry, I didn't know where I came along, a mechanism opened, and a console was raised, and there was a button on it.

I don't know what it's for, but I can't care about it that much, let's treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

With his eyes closed, he pressed it with a snap.

Even though it was pressed, I was scared, who knows what the button was, maybe it was an alarm?

But there was no movement in the middle of the ring, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that nothing had happened.

What's going on? It's impossible not to move, huh? Could it be that the alarm was sent directly to Goliath?

Then I'll be miserable, no matter so much, at least I have to hide first, see the situation and act, at least to ensure my own safety.

Just as I was muttering to myself, I only heard a sound of footsteps, no, someone is coming!

I don't know who it is, but for the sake of insurance, I just made a handprint, cast a small spell, summoned a column of water, and then controlled it to form a blister, wrapping itself, so that it was a safe, stealth to ensure that it was not seen, and the blister wrapping could prevent its own smell from leaking.

Even if it's Goliath, I'm a little confident that I won't be discovered, and I can't care about these guys on the ground.

The door was near, and there was no time to clean up the guys.

The door sensed that someone had opened, and it was the team that had just gone out on patrol that had just gone out, and as soon as the three of them entered, they saw four people lying on the ground.

They were also stunned at first glance, and the people who had been controlled did not react so quickly, but it did not completely affect their ability to think.

It was enough for me to knock the three of them out again, but this time I didn't, after all, I didn't know what mechanism or anything else was in there, and I wanted to see what they would do with it.

Although there is a risk of exposure, I have to take this risk, and I have to try, I have turned this room around and have not found anything like the mechanism or key to open the cell door, maybe the breakthrough is on them.

They were stunned for a moment, and immediately came to their senses, and without seeing them discuss, they each started to act.

One tried to wake up four people on the ground, and the other began to pull out something, and for a moment I didn't see clearly, and finally ran to the corner of the room.

Maybe there was a door, I followed, only to see his hand in the air, a curtain of light appeared in the air, and the situation of the various confinement rooms flashed inside, which turned out to be a monitor.

I hurriedly looked back, and the guy who pulled out the thing was holding it tightly in one hand, not knowing what it was for.

It seems to be starting to summon...... Damn it! It's a communicator.

Oh no, he's telling Goliath about them.

I hurriedly stepped forward and knocked him out, but it was too fast to get in touch yet.

But this time the other two also found out that something was wrong, and someone actually fell down like this out of thin air, needless to say, they also knew that someone was in this room, although they didn't know why they couldn't see it, but there must be a problem.

Immediately put on a state of alertness, and at the same time began to try to report to the Atlanteans.

How can this be? If the Atlanteans knew about it, they would definitely come to check it out, and even if I wasn't discovered, they would have found out that I had escaped from the room, and they would definitely track me down and keep an eye on the rest, so I would have less chance of rescuing the others.

In time, if we continue to cultivate and improve our spiritual power, we will always be able to reach the same level as him, or even surpass him, and then the result will be reversed.

He is also based on this, so now he is establishing this impression in our minds and making us ** resistant.

But why didn't he kill us, wasn't that a one-and-done solution? I'm lost again.

I don't want to think about it so much first, the present is the key, and if I don't want to escape now, then all the things in the future will be in vain, can I go out and be afraid that I won't be able to solve these mysteries?

To be honest, I've been in a mystery since I got acquainted with Goliath, and every time I thought I could see clearly, it was soon turned out to be just an illusion.

It's not a big problem to get out of this room now, but it's just to suffer some flesh and skin, and the key is the back, how to hide yourself?

Stealth is possible, but the smell of the body cannot be avoided from being discovered. I thought a lot, and it was recorded in many war records, how to avoid the hounds, water! There are also stronger flavors to disguise their own flavors, or other flavors to create the illusion.

I remembered the scene where Anne surrounded herself with fire, so could I wrap myself in water to keep the smell from leaking? To do this, it takes a lot of mental power and meticulous control, and I don't seem to be able to do that right now.

I'd love to talk to them, but I'm on my own for now. As soon as I said it, they knew it and told Goliath about them. Then let's not even think about running.

It's better to ask for others than for yourself, I started to try a little bit, before I had done the idea transfer, now it's just an advanced version of this, there is no reason why I can't do it.

I went to the corner of the room and turned on the faucet, the water gushed out, and I began to try to manipulate the water.

Why not use your own spells to make water? Why bother to spend your own energy if you have something ready-made? If you have this energy, you might as well get in touch more.

The water flow was smoothly controlled by my telekinesis and flew into the air, and gradually formed a blister, and it was successful!

But I was still happy too soon, and the moment the blister formed, the blister burst, and it fell to the ground and became a puddle.

But it's a good start to prove that this approach works.

Then practice is enough, and practice makes perfect. Now there is nothing else, just leisure, there is nothing else to do here, there seems to be no other way than sleeping, cultivation is the best choice.

I don't know how much time I have left to splurge, so hurry up and practice against the clock.

I kept practicing, and gradually I was able to stabilize the formation of blisters.

Unfortunately, the diameter of the blister was too small to enclose my body, and I just tried to enlarge the blister, and soon the blister became unstable, and then it lost control and fell to the ground again into a puddle of water. Tried and failed, until finally exhausted.

Then meditate again to regain your energy, get up and try again.

During this period, there were people who came to deliver food, and I was lucky that they delivered the food, and I happened to be recovering from meditation. When I woke up and saw the dinner plate, I was shocked and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

I secretly shouted in my heart! If I had delivered food while I was exercising and manipulating blisters, and they would have seen me right, they would not have known what I was going to do right away, but they would have doubts, and if I went back and told Goliath that with his ingenuity, he would have guessed my purpose, and he would have been on guard.

It seems that this training cannot be put into full energy, and it is necessary to separate parts to pay attention to the outside. This time it's good luck.,It's hard to guarantee next time.,You can't go back and rely on luck to escape it.,You'll always meet ghosts when you walk too much at night.。

There are no water stains on the ground, but it is said that it was accidentally spilled, or it was splashed out of the wash, how to explain it, if it was looked at, it would be troublesome.

With this experience, I also added a little more care, and every time I practiced, I paid attention to the outside, and as soon as there was a little bit of trouble, I quickly stopped, and only started practicing again when I was sure that it was safe.

I don't know what the hell Goliath is doing, but I've only been here once in the past few years, and the rest of the time it's just a matter of sending someone to deliver food and collect the plates.

I stayed for a week, and I was constantly improving rapidly, and the blisters gradually expanded from the initial point to the size of one person, which could envelop my body.

That way, I can get my hands dirty!

Before that, meditate and adjust yourself to the best state. I calculated the time, and it was already night, and according to my calculations, there was basically no patrol at this time before, so it should be the best chance.

began to slowly control the muscles to dislocate the bones one by one, and then controlled the moving position, and the body was so small that it was a big circle.

It's just a few words, but at this time I can't say it, it hurts!

The pain in my heart, I know why this craft has been lost, it's really not something that people can bear. No wonder Mr. Ghost Hand Wang is reluctant to teach his children, it is too sinful. It's like torturing yourself, and under normal circumstances, a dislocated arm can directly lose mobility, or even faint to death. You have to have endurance beyond ordinary people.

Although it was a constant temperature here, I was covered in sweat and pain.

But Rao is so, I still have to continue, control all my bones, and in the final stage, I can not even breathe now, the bones are all concentrated together, the body has shrunk several times, I can get out of that small hole, I move carefully, every movement at this time consumes a huge amount of energy.

(End of chapter)