Temptation on the tip of the tongue

The empty ground floor of Building [-], Brandon's room.

The layers of the police circle are empty at the moment, all the people are either deployed to protect Elijah, or they are dealing with the mutant riots, and the rest of the elite are trying their best to hunt down Spider-Man and Black Widow, Brandon If you order that you can't bomb or bomb, you can only poke twice with a stick from a distance, but everyone is dying. If you poke twice, if the other party goes crazy and bites someone, everyone will die.

No matter how many people Brandon has, he is still too busy to take care of himself.

Therefore, every Thursday afternoon, Brandon, who would have stayed here waiting for a call from Mr. O, ran back and forth. He had just escaped from Spider-Man, and hurriedly went to suppress the rebellion. Before the rebellion was suppressed, his brother was tied up.

In the house, there was no one there.

After the news came, it echoed in the empty room, but no one answered.

Finally, Rody, holding the No. [-] card in his hand, avoided the sight of everyone, carefully avoided the camera lens, and came to the basement floor.

From the day Tony came to the third district, he found that things were not as simple as people thought.

Yes, Brandon is a complete tyrant, he hates mutants, acts violently, and acts cruelly, but he is not smart enough.

Most importantly, under that tyrannical shell, he is extremely cowardly.

His little brother is his only protection, and only Elijah knows how to calm him down.

Tony believes that Elijah is more like a puppet master who manipulates puppets, and Brandon is the puppet doll who acts and sings in front of the stage.

But all of this should have ended after Elijah was accidentally killed, but it didn't.

Brandon's behavior was still orderly and orderly. Not only did he not become flustered, he even got more instruments out of nowhere, and most importantly, he got an antibody.

An antibody that uses the characteristics of the undead to bring the dead back to life.

At that moment, Tony suddenly understood: there are two puppet masters who control the puppets.

In addition to Elijah, there is another guy who hides in the shadows behind the scenes, never dedicated, but completely controls all of Brandon's weaknesses - making him a tyrant everyone hates, doing all the dirty things for him things, and sooner or later, he will pretend to be a hero and take it all back.

But no matter how hard Tony tried to find out the man's identity, all he could find was a mess.

If you want to end the tyranny in the three districts, it is not enough to kill the puppets.

The life and death of a puppet is never important, what matters is who holds the string that pulls the puppet.

And Rody was holding that crucial card in his hand.

With great effort, he unlocked the combination lock without tripping the alarm, rushed into the house, turned on the voice changer, and connected the phone.

Beep, beep, the sound of electronic equipment echoed in the room.

A hoarse male voice came from the stereo: "You are late, Brandon."

Rody wiped the sweat off his brow with his hand, edited a message for Tony about his successful infiltration, and replied cautiously: "I'm very sorry, a lot of things happened to me here."

The other party didn't speak for a long time, and seemed to be identifying his voice carefully.

Roddy waited anxiously in such dead silence. He quickly folded the No. 5 card into a slot, and entered the computer to try to locate the source of the signal.

The dark voice came again: "Turn on the camera. I want to have a direct conversation with you."

Rody's hands froze, and he quickly edited the message: he wants to see the face.

Tony didn't reply.

There seems to be something wrong with him too.

Luo Di was sweating profusely and didn't know what to do. After biting his fingers and thinking anxiously for a while, he replied, "It's not fair, sir."

"I've never seen what you look like. I think we've been working together for so long, should you tell me your true identity? If this continues, I'll look like a fool who's been played around by you."

After Rody finished speaking, his heart beat so fast that he almost suffocated.

He didn't know if Brandon had ever met this mysterious guy, he was just talking nonsense.

Once he guessed wrong, he would face failure.

The next second seemed like a century.

There was a slight noise from the communication equipment, which almost drove him crazy.

Fortunately, the other party still answered him: "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? Your brother's life is still in my hands. Why, after he came back to life for a short time, you think everything will be fine?"

Roddy was sweating nervously, almost washing his face.

He thought nervously, not knowing what to answer.

Damn it, Tony, reply to the message!

Are you not the chief designer?Why did you disappear at this hour?

Roddy tried his best not to shake his voice: "Elijah is not well now. His mood is very unstable, and he almost died several times."

Looking at the tracking and positioning in the computer, Rody found that he couldn't locate it at all, and became more and more irritable.

No, it can't be like this, once something goes wrong this time, all their efforts for a month will be in vain!

The guy with the antibody that can bring people back to life just lost contact with them completely!

Then the second three districts will appear again, another tyrant will be chosen, and everything will become a never-ending endless loop.

Roddy kept scolding his mother in his heart, but he couldn't figure out how to deal with him.

Who is he?

doing what?

In which district?

I don't know all.

But it was this false shadow that controlled the mutant experiments in the third district, the nuclear bomb cleanup plan, and all the big events that even Tony was excluded.

Finally, the voice answered, "What do you want?"

Roddy said: "Meet me. I am so loyal to you, and you just keep playing me. This makes me very disturbed, and there is no way to explain to my subordinates."

"You?" The other party sneered: "You are not worthy."

"Send your brother to me, Brandon."

After finishing speaking, the other party mercilessly terminated the communication.

Rody froze completely, as if being hung upside down on the wall by nothingness, twisting his fingers into his hair in vain.

that's it?

Is that so?

But, if that's all it is, once the news of Brandon's death gets out...

Roddy punched the table hard.

So much effort for nothing!

However, just when he fell into despair, a message came from the computer in front of him.

【A49】

Roddy was completely confused by this message.

He flicked through Brandon's PC, trying to find everything related to it.

Fortunately, these things are not hidden deep.

There are nearly 49 encrypted programs in Brandon's computer, and A[-] is one of them.

Hope ignited in Rody's eyes.

However, after he did his best to crack the code, a message popped up.

All messages are gibberish.

And a three-hour countdown started at the same time.

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Chen Xiaoxiao dragged Elijah, limping forward with difficulty.

In front of him was the dense forest that he had visited during the hunting and massacre, in the distance was endless blankness, and behind him were densely packed pursuers.

Chen Xiaoxiao knew that she must not stop, so she walked forward with great difficulty, every step was a torment.

The effect of the suppressor had gradually faded, but it still made her weak all over. If she continued to be weak like this, Elijah would probably kill her instead.

She wants to go back, she has to go back.

Peter is still waiting for her...

She has to go back.

At this time, a sharp sword suddenly flew from the air and pierced straight into her calf!

The pain came from her legs, making her almost convulsed with pain.

Chen Xiaoxiao staggered a step, and tightened the fingers holding Elijah's throat suddenly, and the five fingers made a bruise mark on his slender neck.

The sharp blade slashed across his skin, puncturing eye-catching blood.

Blood flowed down her fingers, and the cold and sticky feeling made her uncomfortable.

Elijah suddenly said, "Your leg is hurt."

The arrow bone remains in the muscle, like a sudden thorn, it cannot be healed if it cannot be pulled out.

His gloomy eyes turned around: "Do you want me to carry you?"

Chen Xiaoxiao dug her hand into his wound, clutching his neck tightly: "Do you think I'm stupid? Once I'm carried on your back by you, your brother will shoot me with arrows and poke me into a hedgehog."

She must not give him the slightest leeway.

Brandon's roar came from behind: "Open the suppressor, open the suppressor!"

Dulles' voice came from behind: "General, we are too far away from the base, and the electricity can't support it!"

Another said: "I'm a good shot, if you don't mind."

Brandon roared: "What's the use of hitting her? It won't heal quickly!"

Dulles said tremblingly beside him: "General, Elijah's body is close to its limit, and the medicine I injected into him is not enough for him to truly possess the healing ability of a mutant..."

Chen Xiaoxiao's strength became weaker and weaker, the poison on the arrow made her mind numb, and everything in front of her eyes began to feel dizzy.

Tony and the others succeeded, right?

It's been so long, maybe she didn't have this chance...

If she remembered correctly, Tony told her that there was a door for her here.

That's what she needs to be able to support there.

Her legs were completely numb, and she fell to her knees suddenly.

At that moment, she loosened her hand feebly, and distanced herself from Elijah.

Brandon's crazy voice came over: "Get ready to shoot! Anyone who dares to miss me, be careful of your life!"

With a bang, countless bullets were fired!

Chen Xiaoxiao turned her head in pain, and saw the countless bullets rushing towards her eyes, which were about to pierce her eyes.

Is this the end...

No, wait a minute.

Something is wrong.

She stepped back a little in surprise, and found that the boy stopped in the air, and everything seemed to be frozen.

what happened?Has time stopped?

At this time, a deep and mocking laughter suddenly came from behind her:

"Every bullet fired from the muzzle of a tyrant will return to him."

Behind the tall man was a blue-skinned woman, walking slowly and firmly.

The robe fluttered in the wind, making harsh noises in the silence.

The man in his prime narrowed his sharp eyes slightly: "You deserve it all, Brandon."