Lu Yuansheng had already found Atiste and them in the still world, but when he arrived, he happened to see the guards holding different shooting positions, shooting wildly at the walls around the room.

He could also tell from the bullet marks that there was something special under the wall, and since neither Zhang Daoquan nor Artist chose to enter the room, he also speculated that there was a certain danger in this room.

So he didn't rush to appear, found a hidden place not far away to disarm his ability, and waited patiently for the hidden manager to appear.

During this period, as different movements sounded, he also used his ability to check the situation many times. The different scenes in that small room are like a freeze-frame black and white drama.

After the guards inside fell one by one, he wondered if they had encountered some kind of mind control, or if there was some poisonous gas mixed in the air.

This caution allowed him to successfully discover that there was indeed a slightly sweet agent hidden in the air.

He also needed to breathe in a still world, but he had nothing to do to filter the air right now but to reduce the amount of time he spent in the room, and then rely on conditioning his breath and holding his breath to minimize the effects.

When the secret room opened, he controlled his breath and entered it first, and then looked at the shadow with his eyes closed and the young man with a broken arm about the same age as him, and began to think thoughtfully.

Combined with the movement and stagnant images just now, he guessed that this person might be a psychic person who is proficient in hypnotic control.

This reminded him of an old-timer in the countermeasures bureau, the only S-level other than Gao Xiaobai. But the other party has always been a dragon without seeing the end, no one knows his work, and no one can even remember his appearance.

Lu Yuansheng is the same, he and Li Siming can occasionally see each other at some festivals, but in the end, they always can't recall each other's appearance. Li Si didn't hide it from him, and once explained that the other party was a rare hypnotic master.

As for this young man, the hypnosis method also seems to be very sophisticated, but Lu Yuansheng can be sure that he has not seen the other party's record in the countermeasures bureau. The ability to influence the spirit was so rare that he couldn't be mistaken.

Thus this person may also be an unregistered capable person.

In order to avoid being affected by psychedelics himself, he quickly came out of it and continued to hide near the door, waiting for Atiste and them to help him wade through the possible dark thunder.

After the world returned to a standstill, Shadow seemed to sense the aura of someone else nearby, and the original kneeling position changed again, revealing the blade completely from the cloak.

"I suppose you haven't been able to fully control Ei, have you? Or can only let her fall into a dream, otherwise, why are you hiding so far? And don't let her take the initiative to attack."

, realizing that he had seen through the young man's pretense of being a fox, paced two steps left and right in the doorway, and began to think about his next move.

"So what, you can choose to come in and try it, if you dare."

The self-proclaimed nightmare young man still hasn't given up his attempts at hypnosis, and there is always a certain rhythm and tone hidden in his words. He also deliberately shook the chair and crossed his legs, I don't know if he was confident or acting in an empty city plan.

But no matter what, it was enough to make him stall, and he needed to hold on for another six or seven minutes.

"Really?"

With a slightly contemptuous smile on his lips, Artist paused, bent down and picked up a pistol. He opened the magazine and rubbed it gently, looking like checking the ammo, then closed it neatly and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the nightmare in the room.

Nightmare also smiled in response, making a gesture of please, not at all afraid. But he was a little unclear about the other party's intentions, and the other party had specially reminded his companion not to shoot not long ago.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

The muzzle of the gun spat out three tongues of fire, and Artiste deliberately lowered his wrist slightly as he shot. As a result, all the bullets hit Shadow's body, but they also avoided the vital parts.

The nightmare jumped inwardly with the sound of the gun, and it was born

I'm afraid that the shadow will be awakened, but it is also accompanied by some confusion, aren't they companions?

Shadow's body shook, as if she had endured great pain, but even the pain of a bullet into her body did not wake her up.

As if he had expected this, Atiste took off his gloves as soon as the three shots were fired, wrapped the pistol and threw it into the house with all his might.

At the same time, a bottle of *** was taken out of his arms with his other hand and sprayed frantically on his body, which was the special deodorant he was going to use against Ying.

The pistol flew over the shadow with gloves and fell into the innermost part of the chamber in an arc.

Shadow endured the pain and was about to rush forward with her strength, but the smell that had hurt her just now changed direction, and she suddenly passed over herself from the front, and stayed behind her and remained still.

She slowly stood up, turned and walked towards the glove and gun, and a step further in that direction was where the nightmare was.

"Okay, what are you going to do with this companion of mine?"

Artiste waited at the door to see the next good show, believing that the other party had a last resort, and he was waiting for the other party to use this method.

He guessed that Nightmare's key hand must not be used lightly, otherwise Shadow might have died.

As for whether the shadow will die or not, it has nothing to do with him. Whether it is Ying or Zhang Daoquan, in the eyes of Artiste, they are a tool used to accomplish their goals.

He wasn't worried about Shadow Boss killing the manager by mistake, because he also believed that the manager must not have reached the time to die.

Because he must have something to do, like that final experiment. Otherwise, as the owner of the authority, he should have had more destructive means to keep them.

The other party's appearance that he was not afraid of death just now was actually a gamble, betting that the two killers who were conscious and had a clear purpose would not dare to kill themselves easily because of their authority.

But what about Shadow? This killer, who has lost his sense of autonomy, will definitely not show mercy to his subordinates, so in the face of the oppression of death, does he dare to gamble?

Atiste only needs the other party's urging authority to activate this last resort.

Nightmare looked at the shadow that was gradually coming towards him, and he didn't dare to gasp loudly, and the calm smile on his face looked a little stiff at this time.

He didn't expect Atiste to use this way to force himself to comply, isn't he really afraid that his authority will be gone after he dies?

In just a few moments, his brain was already linked to the auxiliary brain, and he was quickly thinking about what to do.

He really wasn't afraid of death, but he was still guarding very important things, which couldn't be left behind.

If he dies, although the auxiliary brain in his mind will also self-destruct, no one can get permission, and the big deal is that this cave will come to a complete standstill. But...... Behind him and between the back of the chair, there is also the portable computer, which contains some of the large data that he transferred out to reduce the burden on the auxiliary brain.

Because of hesitation, he failed to destroy it in the first place, and by this time it was too late to regret it, and it was impossible for him to take it out in front of these people.

That seems to be the last resort to use this room...... It's just that...... He will not be the only one who will be implicated at that time.

Shadow stepped forward, and it seemed that he was about to come to the pistol, and it was also in front of the nightmare.

However, at this tense moment, she suddenly kept her guard and did not continue to move forward.

"Give me all the authority of the Polluter's Collar, and I can save your life."

"Otherwise, you'll die."

A cold, unforgiving voice rang out in the claustrophobic room, and the panda-masked judge appeared next to Nightmare, and no one knew how he had appeared in the room.

Lu Yuansheng leaned against the wall with his hands crossed on his chest, and in his indifferent eyes, he seemed to regard everything in front of him as a dead corpse.

Although he is trying hard to maintain a cold image, he is actually not in a very comfortable situation.

Because he's doing

In order to avoid inhaling LSD, he was holding his breath, and if he couldn't hold it anymore, he had to quickly use his ability to run out and take two breaths to slow down, and then hold his breath again, maintaining his original posture and continuing to pretend to be fine, which was really hard.

Some people seem to be glamorous on the outside, but they are actually very embarrassed on the inside.

Nightmare broke out in a cold sweat, he was still too young, he recognized who was coming from that unique mask, this scene was really difficult for him to handle. He never dreamed that one day there would be four of the world's top killers around him.

"Hehehe...... You really think of me...... Shadow, Artiste, Line, Judge...... Four of the biggest killers on the list came to me at the same time."

Nightmare smiled a little reluctantly, this formation is really not something that ordinary people can withstand.

"Mr. Judge, I didn't expect you to be so anxious."

Artiste sighed, Zhang Daoquan on the side also took the bell, and counting the shadow now that he doesn't know where he belongs, a scuffle looks like it's inevitable.

"Have you figured it out? I'll only give you one chance."

Lu Yuansheng stared down at the young manager, his strange mask and cold eyes gave him a nightmare oppression.

However, he was about to lose his breath.

Nightmare's eyes had to take care of both the front and his side at the same time, and the judge next to him had to give him a greater sense of oppression.

Because this is the first time he has encountered a situation where his special incense has almost no effect, and the way the other party appears bizarrely makes him completely clueless.

Although it seems acceptable for the other party to only need inconsequential collar permission, is his purpose really that simple?

Nightmare didn't know why Lu Yuan was born, and he was still wondering if there would be some conspiracy involved.

The bell was already ringing gently, and several more guards got up and broke into the chamber again.

This time, there was no shadow blocking the doorway, and they entered it without any problems. Under the guidance of the bell and Zhang Daoquan, they also deliberately bypassed the shadow standing in the center of the room, leaning against the wall towards the nightmare.

Lu Yuansheng did not intervene to stop it, he also needed this sense of oppression to help this manager make a decision, he believed that he was the only way for the other party to survive at this time.

Artiste was already standing above the doorway at this time, even if he saw that Lu Yuansheng was safe and sound, he didn't have any intention of stepping into danger, he just wanted to make sure that there was no obstacle between himself and the nightmare.

Everyone knows that Nightmare wants to drag out time, but now the advantage of time is definitely on theirs....

Nightmare's back was already soaked, and although he had the ability to hypnotize, his physical strength was not very strong, and if he was approached by these disheartened guards, he would have no room to resist.

So he gritted his teeth and said to the judge beside him, "Deal!"

Zhang Daoquan's bell also rang, accompanied by a volley of guards, and their target this time was Lu Yuansheng.

However, in a stationary world, these bullets are just large stagnant soybeans.

Lu Yuansheng moved from the left hand side of the nightmare to the right hand side, and then threw two flying blades with superimposed momentum at Zhang Daoquan's face door and bell.

The world returned to normal, and the rain of bullets did not cause him any damage, and all hit him evenly.

And Zhang Daoquan, who commanded them, fell backwards with a "bang", and the bell in his hand had already flown out. But the bell was of very good quality, and I don't know what kind of metal it was made of, and the flying blade could only leave a groove in its body.

The guards also gradually froze in place, at a loss.

"How are you going to give it to me?"

Lu Yuansheng seemed to finish all this lightly, and still emotionless words came into the ears of Nightmare.

The young man had never seen such a scene, and he shook his head from side to side one after another, looking at the judge who suddenly appeared next to him again, the bullet marks on the wall, and the line that suddenly fell behind Artiste, and he was directly stunned.

This kind of inexplicable, incomprehensible, and unacceptable thing really happened to him, making him forget Lu Yuansheng's words for a while.

"I said, 'How are you going to give it to me?'

Lu Yuansheng's voice seemed a little soft this time, but it sounded more like a cold nightmare.

But...... This is actually because he really can't hold it anymore, Artiste blocked the door, making it inconvenient for him to go out for a breath, so he can only switch to a special breathing method to ingest as little psychedelic as possible, which also causes his voice to appear soft.

Nightmare knew that the judge next to him might be even more difficult to deal with than Shadow, but it was also an opportunity for him.

After taking a breath, he pulled out a transparent card from his pocket, revealing a streamlined eagle pattern under his activation, which was the emblem of the Security Service.

"I'm going to transfer some of the permissions here, you can take it, but after a minute it will be locked again, and then only the fingerprint information that accompanies my vital signs will be able to open it again."

Lu Yuansheng naturally knew how to use this card, and he felt that the method proposed by the other party was not bad, so he continued to whisper, "Yes."

"Mr. Judge, I wonder if we can still work together?"

Artiste's voice sounded from the door with some helplessness, and he looked at Lu Yuansheng with some begging in his eyes.

"Play by yourself."

is only one step away from his purpose this time, and Lu Yuansheng has no intention of continuing to cooperate with Artiste.

The Nightmare began to invoke the auxiliary brain, and began to release the relevant part of the permission control method through wireless transmission.

But for some reason, Artiste already sketched a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is the moment he was waiting for!

His left eye flipped inward in an instant, revealing the mechanical prosthetic eye, and at the same time shooting an invisible torrent of data at the nightmare's brain in a radiofrequency manner.

The huge flood of data instantly crushed the auxiliary brain that was already overloaded with Nightmare, and its own security defense line completely collapsed, and all data began to be released frantically by external forces.

And the receiver of this data is, of course, A-Tyste.

Strictly speaking, it is a more advanced auxiliary brain in his brain.

Although he did not obtain access from the control room, he did have a plan for the transfer of permissions.

For this kind of situation where the permission is hidden in the electronic auxiliary brain, whether the nightmare chooses to activate the last resort, or transfers the authority to Lu Yuansheng in person as it does now, the result will be the same.

No matter what kind of wireless connection command is activated by Nightmare's auxiliary brain, Artist can use the most destructive and effective method to forcibly prey on the other party's rights through wireless means.

He'd been waiting too long, and all of this was in his plan.

No, it's all in his god's plan!

"A-tyste, you're doing well."

After he obtained the permission of the information system, the girl's crisp voice sounded in his head.