[Zhongyingmei] The correct posture of the villain's whitewashing

The peaceful white paper covering the surface was completely torn, revealing the hideous and terrifying grimace inside.

Those people have the faces of Red Skulls, but they are not the Red Skulls themselves. They are like puppets being manipulated, their limbs are very stiff, their necks are bent and swayed in a weird posture, and they are walking towards Daze, like a group of people smelling Flies that gather impatiently after the breath of food.

Sensing Dazzle's retreat, Litander lowered his eyes regretfully.He stood there quietly and obediently, if you ignored the crazy expression on his face.

"It would be great if you didn't find out." The young man in a small suit said in an incomprehensible tone, "Why don't you stay in the research room with us? Professor? We are the same as before. This is your place. You can do whatever you want, isn't that okay?"

Litander paused for a moment, then said again: "No, I was thinking too much, you joined that ridiculous alliance. How funny, a Hydra, joined the organization of the deadly enemy, and they are still willing to accept you?"

As the young man raised his head, he suddenly broke down and said, "You abandoned us, all of us!"

"Do you know what the Red Skull did to us? He's a lunatic, a lunatic, a total lunatic!"

Daize looked at the piece of skin that fell off every time he said a word, the inside was not red flesh, but a special metal that shone with silver light.Sensing his gaze, Litander subconsciously touched the gap on his face.

The baby-faced youth smiled and said, "Is it ugly? Ugly, right?"

"He injected a dissolving agent into my bone marrow. Do you know what it feels like? It's like the bones are being scalded alive by magma, turning into a puddle of thick water, and then he pulls it out with a needle, all over your body When it's as soft as a piece of rubber, pour this hot molten liquid metal through your skin. It's magical."

Litander reached out to touch his beating heart: "After all he's done, I'm still alive."

"However, only I am still alive."

"Everyone else is dead."

Litander grabbed his other intact face, grabbed a lot of broken rotten flesh, and exposed the metal bones inside. Looking at Dazzle, he showed an exaggerated smile: "What do you look like?" Ah, are you sympathizing with me? Or do you really feel that this is my retribution? Yes, you can sympathize with everyone, but your expression is really disgusting."

Litander used to be Dazzle's most powerful assistant, but Daize never disagreed with his experimental style, and they even had disputes over this many times. Of course, most of the time it was Daize who secretly told him that he was dealing with experiments. You might as well be more restrained when it comes to specific methods, so that you can get more and better data.

Thinking of this, Litander made a nauseous expression again: "You think you are noble? You make me feel hypocritical. You have done no less mutant experiments than me, professor."

Dai Ze's pupils shrank slightly.

This has always been the deepest fear in his heart, the deadliest hidden bomb hidden around him, that is, in the experiments he participated in, he indirectly caused the death of many experimental subjects.

Whether it was before he came or after he came.

So he will feel guilty about Kurt, and will try to atone for his sin by saving Hancock when he is dying.He thought that if he was a native who lived in this superhero world since he was a child, he would probably be assimilated by his surroundings, and the sympathy and guilt that these normal people should have would gradually disappear, just like everyone here, just like the original one "Daze".

The traction of the general environment is a terrible and inevitable thing. As he said before, when a person is born in a distorted society where crime is legal, he will not even have the concept of crime.

This is also the reason why Hydra is terrifying. He is well versed in this truth, so most of the senior leaders in the research institute have lived here since childhood, and they are experimental machines cultivated by Red Skull.

He looked at Litander, watched him narrate their crimes with a crazy expression, looked at the surrounding "Red Skull" who was looking at this with a salivating face, and kept making hoo hoo noises from his throat but never took a step closer. them.

He suddenly said: "You are delaying time, Litander."

Litander was obviously taken aback, and said in a deep voice, "What are you talking about?"

Daize walked a few steps backwards towards the door, Litander was about to catch up, he stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture, Litander laughed and said: "You still want to use your play house Bounce me away? Or lift me up? Don’t forget whose place this is, professor, you don’t have those abilities yet.”

Daze withdrew his hand unsurprisingly: "The Red Skull has developed the technology of brain domain invasion to the extent that it can affect the frequency of the host's brain and make his body function make wrong judgments?" He raised his eyebrows, "He switched bodies How far has your experiment progressed?"

Before Litander could open his mouth, he interrupted again: "It hasn't been successful yet, and it hasn't even reached half the level, right? Otherwise, this place created based on my thinking will not remain the same .”

"What will happen to me after the experiment is successful?"

Litander was not at all annoyed when his plan was found out, he was still calm and disgusted: "You should know better than me."

Daize reached out and picked up the long table covered with white cloth, and turned the wine screwdriver next to the champagne in his hand, then looked at Litander seriously and said, "Maybe it will become a vegetable without self-thinking?"

Litander was confused and struggling for a moment, and was immediately replaced by madness: "No one cares about this, professor."

Dazzle nodded, then casually turned the screwdriver in his hand, the spiral sharp metal pierced the skin of his temple neatly, oozing blood.

Litander had to froze in place when he stepped forward, he frowned and said, "What do you want to do?!"

Daze is now the thinking subject of his brain. Once he dies, the entire brain region will collapse, and the collapse of the brain region will cause a series of chain reactions after the failure of the experiment. All of their thoughts will be buried here.

"Maybe it would be more practical to lift you up, I don't like to use this as a bargaining chip." Daize said so, no more force on his hand, the sharp metal pierced a layer of shallow skin, he smiled back to the door.

"You shouldn't use this against me, Litander, you know I was one of the developers of this project."

Litander sneered: "Impossible, you can't do it." He said firmly, "If you do this, you will die."

Daze showed a calm expression: "It makes no difference to me."

As he spoke, he slowly backed out of the door, but Litander did not catch up again.

He might be able to control everyone here, but Dazzle wasn't among them.

This is also the reason why they tried their best to create such a mental illusion to confuse him and let him immerse himself in the day-to-day boring experiments of the research institute so that he would lose himself in the torrent of time that gradually lost his concept.

After gradually moving away from the clubhouse, Daize started to run wildly.

Litander's ear-piercing voice came from behind.

"It won't help if you run away, you can't escape here."

"You never want to go out."

Of course, there would be no exit from a place purely created by thought. Even if there was, even if he took out the research institute, he would still be in the dimensional space of the brain domain.

It is impossible for Dai Ze to poke his own temple so easily, but when the experiment reaches a certain level, his spiritual world multiplies and collapses at a phenomenal level, and the existence of his thinking subject is of no great significance to the experiment. At that time, it was impossible for him to use the same method to threaten Litander to make him throw a mouse.

In the quiet research institute, there were only the sound of Daize's hurried footsteps and Litander's voice walking slowly behind.

When the surrounding walls began to gradually blur, Litander's arrogant voice spread throughout the corridor: "It's time to end your pediatric tricks, Professor."

The sound traveled far, at least it proved that there was still some distance between them.

Dazzle quickly identified the direction of the surroundings, and then rushed into the laboratory where Hancock was held.He forcefully closed the door again, because he was not breathing well after running all the way, when he saw Hancock not far away who broke free from the restraints and stood outside the transparent instrument, obviously just escaped Daze froze for a moment.

He swallowed subconsciously: "Hancock?"

Hancock frowned. He looked at the surrounding metal walls that had begun to overlap, and then his eyes re-locked on Daze who suddenly appeared, his face was very gloomy.

Here is the mental illusion created by the Red Skull based on Dazzle's brain, so it is not difficult to sense a wave frequency that is completely different from his own. Dazzle did not feel the wave frequency belonging to the Red Skull on Hancock, which at least proves that The person in front of him was not controlled by the Red Skull.

It's just a pure hallucination that Dazzle's brain has filled in on itself.

For the Red Skull's always cautious style, it would be inconceivable that such an important control of the experimental subject would be missed, but Daze didn't have time to think about it.

Outside is Litander penetrating, looming louder and closer.

Dazzle subconsciously pulled Hancock into the small compartment that was integrated into the wall and used to store reagents, and no one knew about it except him.

The next moment, the door was pushed open heavily, and the sound of Litander's shoes stepping on the smooth ground could be heard.

Daze held his breath, seeing Hancock opened his mouth to say something, he quickly stretched out his hands, clasped the back of his head with one hand and covered his mouth and nose with one hand, then shook his head.

Litander looked unhurried, as if it didn't matter whether he could find out Dazzle himself.He just stood in the center and smiled.

"Are you going to keep hiding?"

"As a researcher who has participated in this project, you should understand who is better off hiding there and wasting time."

"Are you going to hide until the end of the experiment?"

Dazzle breathed softly, and he focused on the sounds outside. Litander could control those "people" but couldn't monitor every corner of the research institute. Only the Red Skull could know this, so he wasn't sure about Dazzle. specific location.

But the longer it dragged on the better for him, and he was not in such a hurry, so they reached a kind of stalemate.

Dazzle had to concentrate all his energy to pay attention to the movement outside, but gradually, he couldn't notice what Litander was saying.

This compartment is like a small refrigerator, filled with various reagents, and the space is probably enough for one person to turn around, but when two people are stuffed here, and Hancock is such a big man, it seems very crowded.

They were almost face-to-face, and Daze could even feel Hancock's breath leaking from between his fingers on his face. The surrounding temperature was very low, making his breath extraordinarily hot.

Especially Hancock now.

Wearing nothing.