Direct Defection: Begins To Be Mistaken For A Great God

Seeing the zombie woman move, the handsome young man was overjoyed.

He folded his hands together to make a pleading gesture, and said to the zombie woman in a consultative tone: "Discuss a matter, can you pull up your hair and show us the back of your neck." Originally

, he made a willful move out of desperation, and he didn't expect the zombie woman to respond to him.

But the next moment, something unexpected happened.

The zombie woman even learned his movements and folded her hands.

The handsome young man was stunned for a moment, and then a little angry, thinking that this woman was deliberately ridiculing him.

But at this moment, the puppeteer next to him suddenly said, "Keep moving, don't stop!"

When the young man heard him say this, his heart moved, and he immediately understood what he meant.

"What a good idea!"

the handsome boy continued to pose as a student gymnastics with some excitement, and then kept an eye on the zombie woman's next move.

The next moment, the zombie woman did not disappoint him, and also learned his movements and posed in the same pose.

Seeing this, the puppeteer reminded at the right time: "Go on, it's best to add the action of turning around and shaking her head next, so that I can take the opportunity to look at the number on the back of her neck

!" "You just see!" Now that he has an idea, the handsome boy also has motivation.

Next, he began to shake his head with his back in various ways, aiming to expose the neck of the woman in the cage.

In the end, after dozens of various movements, the beautiful boy was exhausted and felt that his entire neck was unconscious.

At this moment, the puppeteer next to him finally said: "Okay, stop, the number on the back of his neck is '7', let's go to the next room together!"

The handsome boy lay on the ground, moved his neck a little, and then proposed: "Next, how about we have a

fair competition?" "Oh? Tell me, how do you want to compare?" Hearing the fair competition, the puppeteer suddenly became interested.

The young man said: "It's very simple, there are still four cells 5, 7, 8, and 15, I am in charge of cells 5 and 7, and you are in charge of cells 8 and 15, and see who finds out the passwords in each room first!"

In the process of luring the zombie woman to expose the numbers just now, he was tired and tired, like a marionette controlled by a puppeteer, and he had no initiative at all.

In the opinion of the young man, instead of staying by the puppeteer's side and being a tool man, it is better to separate the two people, which can not only improve efficiency, but also avoid being used by others.

After hearing his words, the puppeteer nodded his head and agreed, "No problem, just do it!"

and he chuckled and immediately turned away.

When the young man saw him leave, he immediately stood up and walked towards cell No. 5.

From the bottom of his heart, he thinks he is a smart person with a super IQ, and there is no reason to be pressed for no reason.

So, he wanted to win this competition and fight for himself.

In the live broadcast room.

"Want to compete with the puppeteer?" Although this teenager has a high IQ, he is a little beyond his means

!" "Hmph, don't bully the young man to be poor, this teenager is a successful case of brain development experiments, and his IQ is very high, and the puppeteer may not be able to win him

!" "Upstairs, do you dare to bet with me once? Whoever loses will run naked on the street for ten minutes, and the whole process will be recorded and posted on the Internet!"

"Bet on it, labor and management are still afraid of you?".

......

When the puppeteer walked to cell 8, there was a boy in blue who was fourteen or fifteen years old.

The boy in blue was sitting on the ground with a pale face at the moment, with a helpless expression on his face.

At this moment, the puppeteer still walked to the relevant test bench first and glanced at the specific information of the boy.

[Name: Zhou Wei

] [Age: 14 years old] [

Mental Status: Dual Personality (There are two distinct personalities within an individual, weak and violent, each of which is dominant at a specific time. These two personalities are independent and autonomous from each other, and exist as a complete self

] [Treatment suggestion: to kill the weak personality as the main treatment method, when it is in the state of weak personality, inject a large number of mental failure drugs every day]

...

When the puppeteer finished reading the information of the boy in blue, he was stunned.

He glanced at the large number of syringes and various potions on the test bench, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in his heart.

It's no wonder that the boy put on that pitiful expression, anyone who is locked in a cell and has to be injected with a large number of psychotropic drugs every day will probably be a manifestation of such fear.

The puppeteer master sighed and looked at the boy in blue in the cell, as if he was looking at himself as a teenager.

He then searched the test bench and finally found the electronic card and key marked 8 in a small box.

Next, the puppeteer walked to the cell door and opened the glass door with an electronic card.

At this moment, the boy in blue saw someone coming, stood up from the corner, and looked at the puppeteer with a hopeful face.

The puppeteer chuckled lightly and said, "Can't wait, I'll let you out!"

Hearing this, the blue-clothed boy's face suddenly showed excitement.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Thank you! You're such a good person!" The

puppeteer waved his hand and said, "Yes." By the way, can you show me the number on the back of my neck first?"

He straightened the clothes around his waist with his right hand, and then turned around without hesitation, completely exposing the back of his neck to the puppeteer's eyes.

He also explained to the puppeteer: "This is the day before yesterday someone inscribed

it on me!" When the puppeteer saw the number "1" on the boy's neck, he nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Okay, it's okay!"

The boy in blue turned his head, looked at him with a hopeful face, and said, "Aren't you going to save me out?"

The puppeteer raised the key in his hand, shook it in front of the boy through the iron railing, and chuckled: " Don't be so anxious, there is a question I want to ask you, I hope you answer truthfully, if the answer is wrong, I will just turn around and leave!

" The boy in blue nodded a little eagerly, urging: "Ask quickly, I can't stay in this cell for

a moment!" The puppeteer nodded, and the next moment, he suddenly asked sharply: "Your weak personality, has you really been killed?"

This sentence, after the blessing of the earl's mask, has a breathtaking contagion.

When the boy in blue heard this, his face immediately showed panic.

When he reacted, he immediately turned into a pitiful expression, and said to the puppeteer: "I don't understand what you mean, now I am a weak personality, why was I killed?"

The

boy in blue was stunned for a moment, and then said forcefully: "It's the lunch break time for the management of the experimental base, and you appear at this time period, I think you and they are definitely not all the way, so you are a little active." What's so suspicious about that?" the

boy in blue seemed to have a point, but the puppeteer sneered when he heard this.

He pointed to the waist of the boy in blue and said, "You don't know yet, do you? When you turned around just now, the weapon on your waist was revealed!" When the boy in blue

heard this, his right hand immediately touched his waist.

Immediately after, he knew that he had been fooled!

"You lied to me?" The boy in blue saw that he was completely exposed, so he simply stopped pretending, and the violent emotions suppressed in his heart instantly filled his heart, and his eyes instantly became vicious and cruel.

"What, don't you continue to pretend?"

Seeing his terrible expression, the puppeteer chuckled, "Actually, I can't deceive you, because just now before you turned around to show me your neck, your right hand inadvertently pulled down the clothes on your waist, and at that moment I guessed that you had something

hidden in your waist!" He continued: "And your non-self-defeating performance just now really proves that there is a weapon hidden in your waist." So the question is, how do you get your weapons in an airtight glass cell? There can only be one reason, and that is provided by the lab manager. The

puppeteer sneered and continued to speculate: "I guess the management must have promised you some benefits, so that when you are rescued, you will kill the person who rescued you!

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