Two gangsters with Peng Bo pulled him up from the ground and searched him out one by one. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A piece of instant noodle cake, a ball like a braised egg, a snake-shaped bracelet, a wallet, a cell phone, and other things.

"What a pauper." Gu Xiuwei looked at Peng Bo's wallet, and then said.

"What the hell do you want?" Peng Bo said impatiently.

"There's no need to rush." Gu Xiuwei said and made a gesture.

The two gangsters uncuffed Peng Bo's hands and then handcuffed them to an iron pillar on the innermost wall of the room.

At the same time, Fu Yulong was also trapped by two other gangsters.

Gu Xiuwei looked at all this with interest, as if he was enjoying it.

"Then comes the best part." Gu Xiuwei squatted beside Fu Yulong and said.

"Teacher Gu, why are you?" Fu Yulong hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he asked.

Gu Xiuwei ignored Fu Yulong, perhaps he thought that it was just an ordinary student and was unwilling to waste time.

"What are you going to do?" Peng Bo looked at Gu Xiuwei nervously.

Gu Xiuwei didn't know when there was an extra scalpel in his hand, he came to Fu Yulong and slashed the back of his hand.

【Hang up!】 Gu Xiuwei said in Japanese.

The two gangsters went up and turned Fu Yulong upside down, hanging his feet from a thick iron chain hanging from the ceiling.

"Hey! What are you doing here? It hurts! Fu Yulong shouted.

But he didn't have long to shout when a gangster took a piece of tape and stuck his mouth together.

Fu Yulong was hung upside down, and the wound on the back of his hand kept dripping blood.

Drops of blood drip under the force of gravity. The gangsters placed an iron basin on the ground, and the blood dripped in with a ticking sound.

"At this rate, in about forty minutes, this classmate will be dying of blood loss." Gu Xiuwei said.

"You! Why? Peng Bo roared angrily. He struggled with all his strength, but he couldn't break free from the handcuffs.

"Why? I just want you to know the pain of your companion's death right in front of your eyes. Don't worry, it's just the beginning, there are other students waiting for you to see them off! After Gu Xiuwei finished speaking, he smiled coldly, and then turned around and left.

After Gu Xiuwei left, Peng Bo's raised head drooped. Now that he has lost the power to resist, without the help of instant noodle robots, all he can do is watch his classmates die one by one.

At this moment, Peng Bo is like a tiger that has been pulled out of its claws and chained, and he is powerless to even struggle.

Remorse, resentment, and powerlessness were entangled in his heart, and Peng Bo grew his mouth but couldn't make a sound. He wanted to shout, but he didn't know how to face the difficulties in front of him, he wanted to say something, but looking at Fu Yulong, who was injured and dripping blood, he didn't know how to comfort him.

On the verge of madness, Peng Bo suddenly slammed his head against the wall.

There was a muffled bang, and Peng Bo fainted with paralysis.

Fu Yulong, who was hanging upside down, widened his eyes and looked at Peng Bo, his eyes were full of fear, helplessness and pain.

Peng Bo, who had fainted, did not fall asleep deeply, his consciousness sank into a chaotic ocean, like a little dust floating in the universe, and like a fish in the water.

"Master." A unified voice appeared.

Peng Bo looked around and found a pitch-black figure identical to him, condensing in front of him.

"What is this place?" Peng Bo asked.

"Master, this is your sea of consciousness, that is, in your imagination." The pitch-black figure said.

"Am I conscious? That's why I can communicate with you, right? Peng Bo asked as if he didn't understand.

"Yes, master."

"Okay, now that the situation is urgent, I need a way to escape and save people." Peng Bo said eagerly.

"With the master's ability, such a situation is powerless." Yitong said very directly.

"So, what if it's you? If you were to control my body, I would be able to do more, right? Peng Bo asked.

He remembered that he was by the reservoir before, when he was in control of himself, fighting alone with a team of ninja groups, although the means were extremely cruel, but the strength was stronger than him I don't know how many times.

"Yes, master. The nanobot itself isn't far from here, and I can still control it now. But then I have to control most areas of the master's brain and let the master's consciousness sleep. ”

"It's okay, if I can save people, it's okay if I sleep for a while."

"But......" suddenly stopped talking.

Peng Bo was anxious, and when he saw Yitong like this, he felt even more strange in his heart, and he asked, "What?" Is there anything wrong? ”

"The last time I used it, oh no, it took over the owner's body, and then I found that doing that affected the activity of the master's brain area, which is the activity of the consciousness area."

"You know I don't understand that."

"In other words, if I occupy the master's physical activity, my consciousness will be more active in the owner's brain."

"That's a good thing." Peng Bo said puzzled.

"However, a person's ability to be mentally active is limited, which means that if I continue to be active like this, the master's ability to be mentally active will decrease."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that my consciousness will occupy the master's brain, and the master's mind may sleep forever, or ......"

"Or disappear, huh?" Peng Bo realized the seriousness of the problem, and his tone became heavy.

After being silent for a while, Peng Bo said slowly: "However, there are so many people waiting for me to save now, even if a classmate dies because of me, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life." If your consciousness really replaces me in the future, that's for the future, and there's something more important in front of you, isn't it? ”

"Master, I see." Yitong nodded, as if he understood Peng Bo's determination.

"I believe that you can save a lot of my classmates!" Peng Bo smiled at the black figure and said.

"Master, although I am a nanobot, my consciousness was born in your brain. You will always be my master. The will of the master will also be my supreme command. Yi Tong said.

"How can you say the same as life and death? I'm not dead yet. ”

"I'm sorry, master." (To be continued.) )