Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Two-Dimensional Killer
The ...... next door Treatment!
The white-haired young man's expression changed.
Li Guanyu's words are equivalent to admitting in disguise that there was a change next door just now, and he was making an obstacle from it.
But how exactly did he do it?
The white-haired young man was shocked in his heart, but when he was lifted in the air, he didn't have the heart to think about anything else.
"You mean, you're pulled here because you saw that string of numbers? It doesn't belong to any one country? Meaning, this is a different world space? ”
"Nope." The white-haired young man said bitterly, "I don't know where this is, but after three years here, I have met people from all over the world, different nationalities, different nationalities, and different skin colors, can you understand?" Everyone appeared in this space instantly because they saw this string of numbers. ”
"It doesn't matter if he was playing with his phone, going to the toilet, eating, reading, or even ...... To do that kind of thing, this string of numbers, ignoring space, time, and place, brought all the people who saw it here. ”
"What does this string of numbers mean?"
"Nope." The white-haired youth shook his head.
"It's not time, it's not an identification number, it's not a phone number, it's nothing else, it sounds more like a set of numbers." The white-haired young man said with a wry smile, "Someone once mentioned that 1785 is a time, but no one can figure out what connection this time has with the appearance of this prison. ”
"What time is 1785?" Li Guanyu was puzzled.
"I don't know if you've heard of a theory, a circular prison, also called a circular prison, a panoramic prison......"
The white-haired youth briefly introduces this early sociological theory involving social structure.
Then he said: "The theory of the circular prison was first proposed by the English philosopher Jeremy Bentham in 1785. ”
"You mean?" Li Guanyu frowned.
"Yes, 1785 is the year when this theory was proposed." The white-haired young man said bitterly, "And the circular prison is not the structure of this place where we are imprisoned?" ”
Yes, Li Guanyu twisted his head outward, this prison building, all the cells are on the inner walls of the column, like nests, and the side of the cell door is facing the air pillar in the middle.
Isn't this kind of architectural form a "circular prison"?
"But ......"
Li Guanyu turned his head and met the stunned gaze of the white-haired youth, no, rather, his own stunned gaze.
"You're not honest."
Why......
After ordering the prime minister to make a move, the white-haired young man looked at himself opposite, his expression frozen.
His appearance had obviously hit the body of the person opposite, but the person on the other side was not Li Guanyu, but - him!
He has white hair!
In his stunned and bewildered gaze, his own body began to twist and shrink like rags, turning into a small three-dimensional paper figure.
In the next second, he felt a flash in his sight, and when he recovered, he was already in the hands of a giant!
A giant lowered his head and lifted him up and shook him in the air.
This giant is Li Guanyu.
He stretched out two fingers to pick up the white-haired young man who was making a paper man, and grabbed the paper man's feet with the other hand, firmly controlling the paper man.
Through extremely fine visual observation, Li Guanyu had already noticed the strangeness of the white-haired youth, but the other party was very cautious, and did not make a move when his soul was transferred to Yu Liangliang's body and his body was defenseless.
So he simply deliberately made a false and uneasy relationship with the other party, and deliberately made a physically and mentally relaxed appearance during the conversation, and then, the white-haired young man finally couldn't help but take the bait.
However, before he could do it, the "undertaker" had already struck him, completing the soul exchange in an instant.
Therefore, the white-haired young man attacked again, and the target of the attack had been changed to his own body.
As for Li Guanyu, he only needs to recover his soul before his attack hits to ensure safety.
After all, he didn't know what the other party's ability was, he didn't dare to really take that blow, in case it was an instantaneous kill, killing his body at the moment of contact, and even the soul with Li Guanyu would dissipate.
Looking at it now, the white-haired youth's ability to turn the target into a two-dimensional paper man, leaving him with no power to resist.
For example, right now, the white-haired young man was held in his hand by Li Guanyu and couldn't move.
Before he turned his brain, it was clear that the object of his attack was Li Guanyu on the opposite side, why did the person who suffered the attack finally become himself?
Suddenly, he figured out that Li Guanyu's ability was probably - "damage transfer"!
What a perverted ability.
He gasped.
It's just that I don't know how far this ability is, but in this small room of more than ten square meters at the moment, the range doesn't seem to make much sense.
And for himself, who has become a paper man, it is even more wasteful to discuss this kind of thing.
His nickname is "Two-Dimensional Killer" - the name of his own life.
It can turn the target into two dimensions and turn it into a piece of paper, and at the same time, the puppet will be sealed, making it difficult to escape.
It's just that in the past, he turned his opponent into a piece of paper, but today he has become a piece of paper.
He was decapacitated, and his body returned to its normal three-dimensional size.
It's just useless anymore.
He was pinched by a man with half-black and half-white hair, like a black and white impermanent man, and if he dared to move it, his fragile neck would be tornly twisted off mercilessly.
Then.
"You think you've got it?" The white-haired young man looked at Li Guanyu with an expressionless face.
Suddenly, several dumbbells popped up on his neck, recovering in size little by little, scrambling for space, and squeezing out the arm of Li Guanyu's "undertaker".
This is a dumbbell that he used to use in advance to make it two-dimensional, and then attached it to his neck.
for,
It's the reversal of this moment!
At the same time, he was exposed to two-dimensional, as well as a pile of two-dimensional paper on the ceiling.
The ability was lifted, and heavy dumbbells fell from the ceiling and smashed towards Li Guanyu.
The white-haired youth smiled triumphantly.
Li Guanyu hurriedly withdrew the "mortuary" and helped him punch frantically to block the dumbbells that fell above his head.
However, the heavy blow of the dumbbell still caused great damage to the "undertaker", and the damage was also transferred to Li Guanyu, making him think that his hands were about to be wasted.
At this moment, he glanced at his peripheral eyes, his pupils dilated, and the white-haired young man, dressed in blue and yellow, had already flown to his side and was raising his fist.
The fist hit Li Guanyu's body, Li Guanyu's eyes suddenly dilated, and his entire body began to shrink and thin, and finally turned into a piece of paper.
The piece of paper fell from the air, and was pinched by the blue-yellow puppet and brought back to the white-haired youth.
"Hahaha!" Pointing at Li Guanyu, who had turned into a paper man, the white-haired young man laughed jokingly, "Aren't you very arrogant, don't you disdain to use that opportunity to kill me?" ”
"But that was your only chance to kill, you let go of that opportunity, you didn't expect you to end up where you are now, right?"
The white-haired young man came to the wall and pasted Li Guanyu's paper figure on the wall.
The walls were already covered with all kinds of stickers, that is, photos of Li Guanyu who thought they were just ordinary stickers.
He fixed Li Guanyu with a thumbtack, then sat back on the lower bunk, looking at the wall covered with his masterpiece, and smiled with satisfaction.
On top of this, they are all his "roommates", some of them are masters, but most of them are just ordinary people.
After he turned into a paper man, just as he could never leave this prison, he could never leave this cell again, always be with this prison, always be with him.
"Buzz~~" Suddenly, a fly landed on him.
He frowned in displeasure, raised his hand and slapped the fly to death.
Syllable!
Suddenly, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his spirit, and it went black, completely unconscious.
Li Guanyu raised his palm, looked at the fly that was flattened in his palm, and didn't say a word.
He casually threw the fly into the toilet in the corner and pressed the flush button to flush it away.
Immediately afterwards, the photos on the wall began to fall off one after another, and they fell to the ground into more than a dozen people and more than a dozen corpses.
The white-haired youth is dead, so the photos are restored to their original state.
A foul-smelling corpse smell permeated the small room, no wonder Li Guanyu smelled a strong stench as soon as he entered this cell.
Li Guanyu wanted to vomit, not only because of these corpses, but also because of this behavior of the white-haired youth.
It may not be accurate to say that the white-haired young man is dead, looking at the spirit body that wanders in the room and glares at him, Li Guanyu subconsciously thought about it, and the mortuary actually walked over and sucked it into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.
Well, now it's really dead.
Looking at a room full of dead bodies, Li Guanyu's consciousness returned to his body.
Ignoring the bleeding wound on his thigh for a moment, he dragged his remaining leg to the door and pressed the alarm bell.