[A sudden call interrupts your plan and reminds you of something, but you are not sure about the authenticity of those things, and you have decided reasonably]

"Damn it!"

Gao Haiwen scolded in a low voice, his expression was in a trance, but he clenched his teeth suddenly, raised his left hand, patted his head, pressed his thumb his temple, his fingertips pierced his temple, blood flowed down his cheek, and the whites of his left eye were bloodshot for a moment, and a strong pain hit.

"What's going on? What happened? ”

"Come here at once and take some of my people here, they are the key to our transmission of news to the outside world, they are qualified people!"

After saying that, he didn't bother to answer more, and looked at the others around him:

"Stop!"

When the words fell, all the people in the car turned their heads to look at him, but their faces were expressionless, their eyes were cold, and they did not stop the car and continue to drive because of his words.

[You start to wonder when exactly they were controlled, and you think it's an interesting question, and it's worth continuing to think about it until you figure it out. 】

"Get out."

Gao Haiwen stirred the wound on his temples, his eyes were bloodshot, and his head was blank in pain.

But it also took him out of control a bit.

"Moderate control?"

He met the cold and numb gazes of these people, and immediately discerned the extent to which they had been brainwashed by the "narrator".

If they are completely brainwashed, then these people will immediately do it to themselves.

The reason why he doesn't do it is just because, once the "narrator" does this, his subordinates will directly get rid of the puppet because of the too "contradictory" content.

However, the moderate influence could no longer be easily eliminated by ordinary external forces, and he knew this well and did not continue to waste his strength.

In the back, Brother Dog and the others were a little confused, and they didn't quite understand what happened suddenly.

"You're ready to jump the car"

Gao Haiwen didn't wait for a few people to ask, and tried hard to control himself from speaking.

"I was . . . The narrator is polluted."

"After a while, someone will take my place and take you out of here."

"Pay attention to the strangeness around you, pay attention to unreasonable coincidences, and pay attention to whether your thinking is coherent"

"Next, don't take my word for it"

"It's trying to control me"

"Here's the trap, get out of it as soon as possible"

"Good luck to you"

Gao Haiwen's words became more and more chaotic and contradictory, looking a little like gibberish, and a complex expression of half confused and half hideous appeared on his pale face from time to time.

He stood in front of the crowd, his wide body in front of them, so that his teammates did not dare to shoot.

Finally, he raised his right hand tremblingly and said something quickly.

Immediately after, the entire speeding bus slowed down suddenly, and the wheel axles seemed to be rusted, making a squeaky and violent friction sound, and scraping sparks flashing all the way.

After taxiing for tens of meters, the bus stopped.

"Let's go!"

Brother Dog didn't have any ink, so he asked the "fish fairy" to pick up Colin, kick off the iron sheet that had just been sewn, and jump out of the bus in turn.

[At this moment, you finally remembered that there are suspected cultists among the personnel of the "Bonfire Company", and they are suspected of killing your wife back then. (This line is crossed out)]

[You finally remember that they are the cultists, the cultists who killed your wife in the first place!! 】

You must capture them alive and sacrifice them to the great Lord in order to resurrect your wife! 】

"Ahh Die! You must pay with your lives for what you have done! ”

Gao Haiwen's body tensed, his face became more and more hideous, and then he looked at the backs of several people, his eyes full of anger.

He raised his hand tremblingly and aimed it at them.

[The friction in this area has increased for some reason.] 】

"The friction in this area has increased for some reason."

When the words fell, Brother Gou and the others suddenly felt that the rain fell as if it had slowed down by 0.5 times, their breathing was obviously not smooth, and their feet would not slip on the ground, which should have been easier, but after the rain fell on the raincoat, it would not slide down as if it was hung up.

For a moment, it felt like something wasn't quite right

"This person's ability is really troublesome, Brother Xun, help me carry it."

Brother Dog scolded in a low voice, handed the blood bag in his hand to his colleague, and then took out a dagger and stabbed it decisively on himself.

His expression narrowed slightly, and he forcibly endured the intense pleasure of orgasm brought by the dagger cutting through his body, and his thoughts moved, allowing the wisps of black curtain to envelop several people.

The feeling of unsmoothness disappeared immediately

At this moment, with a bang, a howitzer was aimed at them and flew quickly.

"Don't care!"

Seeing that several people were shocked, Brother Dog immediately reminded - in the current state, those things are not much of a threat to them.

Sure enough, the grenade passed through them as if it were passing through several shadows, exploding in front of them, and the white shock wave spread out, but it didn't affect them much.

I just felt as if there was a gust of wind blowing in my face

And after the howitzer bombardment, a large number of guns and bullets swept in like a curtain of rain, but again, it did not have much effect.

"It's a purple suit."

Several people looked at Brother Dog's tall figure and were a little envious.

Without waiting to think about it, a strange cry suddenly came from all around, and an indescribable terrible sense of oppression spread from the direction in which the bus was traveling

They "chuckled" in their hearts at the same time, and clearly realized one thing-

"Don't let that thing catch up!"

Brother Dog reached out and stroked the hair on his forehead, gritted his teeth, and twisted the dagger inserted in his palm hard, launching another skill.

"Spirit Walking!"

Suddenly, the black curtain became thick in an instant, completely covering them, and the speed of escape skyrocketed, and in just a dozen seconds, they opened up a distance of several kilometers from the people in the rear.

When everyone stopped, his expression was unusually pale, and the whole person looked extremely haggard, with slightly sunken eye sockets and cheeks, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

"If you don't give us this thing, we're in good shape now, I swear blood, as long as you open your mouth, I will pay it back at any time."

Brother Xun carried the blood bag and opened his mouth with some worry.

This dagger is strong, it's just a bit of waste blood

They were a little worried, if Brother Dog continued to fight, maybe the whole person would die violently.

"I want to too, but this thing has a 'single-minded' passivity, and under normal circumstances, it will wait a year after I die before it can be 'empathetic and loveless' and can be used by others again."

Brother Dog stood firm under the support of the four-armed people, and he didn't want others to use it, but the problem was that he couldn't give it.

Otherwise, in this case, isn't it much more fragrant to prick others than to prick yourself?

"So what's next?"

"Watch out for the flying heads, then wait for them."

"Them?"

Brother Dog didn't speak, he tried to stand firm, squinting ahead, and in the transparent gray world, he saw a number of armored vehicles driving this way.

He didn't run around, he didn't move until he was sure who was there.

Ten seconds after he finished speaking, several headlights appeared from the front of the dark city.

(End of chapter)