is the wizard reborn

"Why can't you be one of your own?" Lian Yu raised his hand and was about to take off the mask, blinding Ke Ke's dog's eyes, but he suddenly realized something when he was halfway through taking it off, and hurriedly took advantage of it before others had time to see his face , quickly put it back on.

The idol carried the three-ton Dark Sentinel 1802, and finally remembered that his current face was completely invisible.

On the other hand, the real man Yaojin, with his unshaven face, heavy bags under the eyes, and a disfiguring scar on the bridge of his nose, doesn't care about his image.

"He is my lover, Lian Yu, who was designated as a sex/slave by Man Yun." Cen Zhen briefly introduced: "He killed a masked man, and then sneaked into the slave arena in his place."

Ke Ke wondered if he had been smashed in the head, and all the brains flowed out. Why did he start to hear hallucinations?

Killed the masked man?That's a masked man, not a bread man. When he was running for his life, he saw a masked killer cutting people like vegetables and tearing people like paper.Four or five war slaves with big arms and round waists went together, but they still couldn't beat a masked killer.

Infiltrate instead of identity?This is the slave fighting field in the slave market, not a farmhouse cockfighting field in a tourist attraction. It is a profiteering business that licks blood on the tip of a knife. Surveillance, chips, and countless pairs of eyes are staring at this place. How could anyone be able to do this? Come and go freely?

The werewolf felt more and more absurd, but the facts were in front of his eyes, and he was not allowed to doubt. After five seconds of hesitation, he showed a state of disintegration and doubts about life, and slowly sat down on the ground, clutching his bleeding head , and said something nonsensical: "Then do I want to run away now?"

Cen Zhen was the only one present who understood, he couldn't help but smile, his eyes flicked past Lian Yu beside him, "Maybe... don't use it for now?"

On the other side, Shouhe violently cracked the medical box that was smashed and deformed by being treated as a brick, and could no longer be opened normally. After he opened the box, his movements became much softer, for fear of making the already doomed medicine inside worse, but unfortunately However, the contents of the box are destined to disappoint them.

There are no medical supplies. They are all huge stone bricks fixed on the wall of the box. It was not wrong to call it a brick before.

It is also reasonable to think about it. How could the slave market really give a certain war slave real medicines and medical equipment? The slaves in the slave arena are disposable consumables. There is only one war slave left.

Maybe those eyes behind the screen are still expecting to see a seriously injured slave try his best to open this medical box, thinking that he can be saved, but see a box of stones, a scene of despair and collapse.

The werewolf murmured softly, "No wonder it hurts so much to hit someone with a swing."

Yaojin didn't hold much hope in the first place, and it's not too disappointing now, but Shouhe is very regretful. More importantly, the blood on the werewolf's head has been bleeding non-stop. As long as they abide by the rules of the slave field, they can still persist For a long time, the werewolf was very likely to be in danger of life due to excessive blood loss in the near future.

"Isn't it?" The werewolf was startled. Seeing Shouhe's worried expression, he said in surprise, "What's the relationship between us? We're both strangers. You don't care about me, and I don't care about you either."

The Declaration of Independence he disregarded the relationship seemed to be spoken to the deaf. No one in the room paid attention to him. Shouhe directly treated him as arrogant, and turned to discuss with Cen Zhen and Yao Jin how to solve the current seemingly deadlocked situation. scene.

"The most critical issue is indeed the slave chip." He said, "As long as I can get out of its control, I can immediately end this farce... Maybe I can try hard, as long as I can get rid of it before the slave city issues an order to destroy it." , Recapture the controller of the chip."

"I can't hold it." Yaojin's face was pale, and he seemed to recall some terrible scene, "I can't bear the punishment intensity of the middle level, and I'm still an S-level sentry, and we don't know Where the hell is the controller?"

Speaking of this, Yaojin finally vaguely found the direction to solve the problem. He looked sideways at Lian Yu and asked, "Have you found out about this before?"

Lian Yu raised his eyebrows behind the mask, "No."

Yaojin sighed and did not insist, "At least you and Cen Zhen are safe. I will try my best to send you out even if you die here in the later stages of the arena."

"..." Lian Yu choked for a moment, and swallowed back the transition words he had prepared, "Then I...thank you in advance??"

Cen Zhen closed his eyes, always feeling that his sentry would suffocate him to death if this continued, "He has a way."

These words made Shouhe, Yaojin and Keke raise their heads to look at him in unison. Cen Zhen looked at the three identical pairs of dog eyes in front of him—Tibetan Mastiff, Samoyed and Heibei, and reiterated again: "Lian Yu There is a way, trust him, he is very powerful."

The golden retriever is finally comfortable.

Lian Yu once again became the focus of everyone's attention in the container. He coughed lightly, patted the lion's head beside his leg, and signaled it not to wag its tail wildly like a dog: "That's true."

Cen Zhen, a professional dog breeder, is a little tired.

"My method is based on Cen Zhen's role." Lian Yu motioned Cen Zhen to take out his ID card, "I noticed earlier, hacker, after the research center is connected to the Internet, all electronic technology products are open to you , Does the so-called electronic technology product here include the controller of the slave chip?"

"I think this identity card is implying that Cen Zhen's goal is not to kill people with real swords and guns, but to work hard to connect to the Internet, and then control the chips of all the remaining war slaves to wipe them out at once."

"Then my method is very simple. As long as there is such a way to the control mechanism of the slave chip, then I can reverse the operation and disconnect the connection."

After speaking, Lian Yu and Cen Zhen looked at each other, and they smiled tacitly at each other. The former must be still in heat, even if he knows that he is in front of the public, Yao Jin is still his own, and understands the meaning of certain actions. Still unable to bear it, he leaned close to Cen Zhen's neck, took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to unhook the guide's neck strap, and touched his fingertips inward.

Yaojin quickly shifted his gaze, pretending to be blind.

Since Lian Yu dared to say that, Shouhe dared to believe it. He clicked on the map on the bracelet and quickly scanned all the areas, "Then what we need to do now is to connect the research center to the Internet?"

"No, the first thing is to find the research center." Lian Yu stood next to Shouhe and looked at the map, "To be precise, it is the core area of ​​the research center, which is the specific lair of the doctor who captured you. .Where is the core we don't know yet."

"You put it this way..." Yaojin suddenly found a blind spot, "This small island is called a research center. The doctor has brought so many people here for experiments and research and development of super human bodies, but there are only commercial areas and parks in this map. , beaches, but no research areas, experimental bases and the like.”

Cen Zhen also opened his map, lowered his eyes and said, "I've thought about this issue. I thought the hospital was the most likely place for the doctor's experiments, but just now, Ke Ke and I came from the hospital. They are all container cells, nothing suspicious."

"That's the school?" The werewolf finally couldn't bear to join the discussion with his leaky head. A wild orc like him has no other advantages except tenacious vitality. If he had a chance to survive, how could he be single-minded? To death?

"It's possible," Lian Yujiao tapped on the map, "However, I prefer another answer—"

"The core area is not marked on the map at all." Cen Zhen took it for him naturally, Lian Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes, and smiled at Cen Zhen again.

Werewolf: "..."

Werewolf: "Tsk." These two people are so annoying, what kind of dog food should be sprinkled when discussing serious matters, and I, a werewolf, don't eat such horrible things.

The concentration of guarding the river is much stronger than that of the werewolf, and he continued to analyze the situation without seeing it: "If this is the case, then we can only sweep every corner of the slave field in a carpet-like manner."

"We must hurry up." Yao Jin frowned and said, "There are more and more restricted areas, and there will be fewer and fewer areas for us to move, and fewer and fewer places to search."

"You're right, it's not too late." Shouhe looked at the others, "We don't have any means of communication, so it's not advisable to search separately. It's better to act together. There's another patient here, and move 500 meters away. For those prostitutes/clients who are about to take a break, Cen Zhen and Lian Yu are both guides, so I suggest adopting the method mentioned before."

Cen Zhen: "..."

Yaojin: "...uh, that...forget it."

Lian Yu: "...Actually, I'm not a guide...Hey, forget it."

Facing the silence of the three of them and hesitating to speak, the werewolf didn't even realize that this must be a bad idea. He asked blankly, "What method did you say before?"

After 1 minute, Coco the werewolf got the answer...

He spat out the bloody hair that was brought into his mouth by the wind, and felt that the few remaining brains in his head were also blown away, otherwise, how could he be willing to get in this damned car with a bed, finally, the werewolf cried out in embarrassment and indignation With a sound, he covered his face with his paws.

Sitting next to him is Yaojin with flying red hair. In order for Shouhe to have physical contact with someone, he has to sit at the front, sticking his ankles out of the bed and let Shouhe hold him. The howling wind blew him away Can't keep my eyes open.

If you let him know that he is actually the leading actor in this world, the plot in the original text does not have this damn slave market at all, and now he should be sleeping on the soft and beautiful bed of Princess Jiaoren, with countless servants serving him, He was cold-faced and refused to cooperate with the food and wine, and he didn't know how Yaojin would feel.

Cen Zhen and Lian Yu were sitting on the other side of the bed, Lian Yu no longer used his identity as a masked killer, took off his mask, and casually made a corpse's clothes to cover his body, he naturally nestled into Cen Zhen's arms Here, I turn off my hearing, only feel the guide's pheromones surround me, and I am so happy that I collapse into a ball of lion cake.

Hearing the creaking sound of the bed board beside his ear, Cen Zhen was very worried that the poor quality bed board would fall apart under the concerted efforts of his four brothers.

The abnormal behavior of guarding the river must have attracted the attention of the slave city, but they don't care, anyway, it is impossible to hide it, so it is better to make a quick decision, and get the only one before the slave market realizes the seriousness of the problem. The threat is resolved.

The astonishing scene of one man carrying four men is a beautiful sight no matter where he goes. At first, all the slaves avoided walking away from a distance, but after Shouhe ran through a third of the area of ​​the slave arena, suddenly there was a row of Bullet holes went behind his footsteps.One of the bullets almost passed the werewolf's ear. If Yaojin hadn't pulled him quickly, the bullet would have hit Ke Ke in the back of the head, leaving a wound on his already bleeding wound. A fatal scar.

The werewolf turned his head in shock, his ears were pricked up, Yaojin pressed his shoulder seriously, "Sit by my side, I will protect you, bullets can't move faster than my movements."

On the other side, Lian Yu raised his head from Cen Zhen's neck and asked, "Why did you suddenly start attacking us?"

Shouhe's footsteps had to be slowed down due to several people blocking the road ahead. Cen Zhen carefully observed his surroundings, "I don't know, there are more than one group of people, it's very strange... Is there an order from the slave field?"

Lian Yu felt that Cen Zhen's guess was very reasonable. He rubbed the completely invisible communicator on the nail of his right little finger, pressed it to his lips and said in a low voice, "Pan, let's see what's going on."

This is the headset he originally planned to use for Cen Zhen, so that it would be convenient for Cen Zhen to reply to his messages all the time. In the early stage of estrus, he was still thinking about how to send it to Cen Zhen in the slave arena. In the late stage of estrus, he directly cleared his mind. I sent a body courier and delivered it to the slave field in person.

There was obviously no preparation on the other end of the communicator. After a burst of beating and beating, a tentative and hesitant voice came cautiously: "Is it Lian Yu?"

"Well, yes, it's me."

"Oh my god... are you a god? How can you do everything." Pan was amazed from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, Cen Zhen is also a little surprised, Lian Yu is so versatile, he can always open a door when he thinks he is in a dead end.

However, when he thought that the person next to him was the Dark Sentinel 1802 in the book, Cen Zhen became indifferent again. He could only say that his reputation was well-deserved. Unless he was a pervert like Shouhe, no one or any organization could deal with him.

Moreover, Shouhe only wanted to arrest him, but not shut him down. As soon as he left, Lian Yu escaped from prison the next day.

The author has something to say: Brother Zhen: I still cannot escape the fate of traffic lights...

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