Studies have shown that sound is also one of the means to invade the human nervous system, and sound waves can also affect human nerve sensations and become a medium for hypnosis. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but this is just a theory that sounds feasible, and it is unknown whether anyone has succeeded or not.

By the time the death knell noticed the sound, it was too late. At first it felt like a slight grinding sound, but as it penetrated deeper into his brain and made him aware of something unusual, his hands and feet were no longer listening. All of a sudden, his body lost all movement, and every muscle in his body struck at the same time, feeling like a computer paralyzed by a virus.

Death Knell fell to the ground with a "poof", struggling to get back up. The possum swung around him triumphantly twice, and Knell realized that the strange sound was coming from the phone in his hand.

"They think they can hide everything you've done for them, and they're wrong." The possum snorted, "The great 'Odysseus' knows everything, including how to trigger that little mechanism that hypnotizes your brain and freezes part of your memory, so-'poof'! The great death knell fell so easily. ”

As he spoke, he had already taken off Deathknell's mask, and at this moment, Deathknell's old face was covered with beads of sweat, and blood was gurgling down his clenched teeth.

"I'm going to ...... I'm going to kill you......" he mumbled the words out of his teeth.

"I'll give you back what I said - time is really unforgiving." The possum sighed pretendedly, and picked up Deathknell's long, red-painted sword aimed at his neck, the blade embedded deep in Deathbell's flesh, and the red blood flowed like a fountain.

"You were a good soldier, and I think you'd better know that before you die." As he spoke, he raised his sword aloft like an executioner ready to drop his blade, "'Odysseus' wants your head, and I've heard that the human brain will continue to work after the body is separated, come and see how you are!" ”

Odysseus? It's the name again. Knell thought to himself.

Who is this Odysseus and TM?

The blade slashed down with a slight cracking sound, aiming straight at Deathbell's neck. At this time, the death knell had long since run out of oil, and there was no way to dodge at all, so he could only watch his sword blade slash towards his neck.

At this moment, the metal palm "snapped" and steadily caught the long sword.

It was Eric, who had followed him into the room at some point, and suddenly appeared behind the possum and grabbed the slashed blade.

"I'm not interested in the grudge between you, but I'm sorry, can I not kill him yet?" Eric said lightly, "If you kill him here, we'll have a headache." ”

The opossum's face changed, and he suddenly tried to pull back the long sword, but the blade that was pinched by Eric did not move. He simply withdrew his sword and unleashed his sword, and with the other hand suddenly flashed a pistol, firing several shots at the sightpiece of Eric's helmet. The muzzle flickered repeatedly, and the squeezed bullet case flicked away, but not a single crack was left in the eyepiece.

Eric sighed, "What a guy I don't know." ”

The next second, but a terrible and continuous scream was heard, and the opossum was knocked out of the window that had just fallen into the room when it fell into the room, and fell to the block with a miserable howl, and after a moment the sound stopped abruptly, and it was estimated that it had landed.

But don't worry about the life and death of this guy, according to intelligence, this guy's vitality is simply a little strong, even if his head is chopped off, he can't die.

At this point, Death Knell finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he staggered to his feet, took the bandage he had with him from his belt, and began to stop the bleeding from the sword wound on his neck. The sword wound seems to be very deep, and the amount of bleeding is also quite amazing, if it weren't for the fact that Death Knell also has a not weak self-healing ability, he would have died a long time ago.

"Now," Eric said, turning to Deathknell, "can we talk?" ”

Deathstroke glanced at him, put his two-color mask back on, and said indifferently, "Not now. The opossum just mentioned 'Odysseus', and although I don't know which number one this is, it at least shows that there is a mastermind behind him, so it means that he must have a backup. Whatever you want to talk about, first we have to get out of this place......"

Before he could finish speaking, a raging wind had poured into the suite through the broken window. A dull beep rang out of the window, the cacophony of levitating engines, and a glimmer of light poured into the room from in front of several aircraft, encircling the two men from all sides.

"That's right, huh?" Eric looked at the flying machine outside the window and said helplessly.

"I hate that I'm always so accurate."

As he spoke, Deathstroke had already inserted his sword back into the scabbard on his back, and walked to the broken window, jumping down.

"Hey, wait!"

Eric had barely taken two steps in the direction of Deathbell's jump when a deafening sound of fire rang out of the window. In an instant, the entire floor was engulfed in flames, and the unbridled shock wave swept through everything, the reinforced concrete structure was blown up in an instant, and the unsupported ceiling collapsed.

The VTOL fighter, very similar to the Black Hawk UH-52 model, is equipped with four armor-piercing cannons and carries 12 people. And the fighter jets that appeared here at the same time at the moment, at a glance, the death knell roughly looked at it, and there were about eight of them.

It seems that no matter who the person behind the scenes is, he is a big man with a lot of power.

Despite jumping out of the building ahead of time, the strong impact blew the death knell out in mid-air, and the body slammed into the outer wall of the opposite building, bounced back like a ball, and fell in an arc to the top of an earthy yellow sedan on the side of the street. The poor sedan was crushed by the death knell on the spot, all the glass shattered, and the two wheels exploded even more exaggeratedly.

The flames burned almost all over the street, and the death knell fell on the shattered roof of the car, unable to get up for a long time. Even with his physique, the free fall just now was a little unbearable, he estimated that he had broken about two ribs, his organs may have been damaged to varying degrees, and his head was also a little concussion, and he seemed to be unable to get up for a while.

The aircraft slowly surrounded it, and a group of soldiers in silver-white armor, green cloaks, and red one-eyed masks jumped out of the plane, all holding some kind of high-tech light guns in their hands, and surrounded the deathknea.

Damn, after so many winds and waves, do you want to capsize in such a place? Knell masked.

No, of course not. He is the death knell, he is able to do what others think he can't do, create the impossible.

With that in mind, he regained his grip on the hilt of his sword, and tried to stand up with the pain of every bone in his body.

At that moment, a loud bang erupted in the air. A flying machine exploded in the air, like a gorgeous firework in mid-air. The figure in armor descended from the depths of the smoke, half-crouching between Deathstroke and the mech-soldiers.

"Since you didn't hear it just now, I'll repeat it again." Eric glanced at everyone and said, "The death knell is mine—you could just go back and report to your boss." ”