This is all Osborne's fault! He said that he received a good order to capture a string puppet. Not only did he pay a deposit in advance, but the employer also gave him a handful of objects smuggled from the agency to assist in the battle, as well as a complete set of her fighting characteristics and style, the puppet. I didn't dare to participate in the information about the body's weaknesses and the internal filament-like connection structure, but he said it was a sure-fire job. After it was completed, the two sides were separated, and he came to deal with the string puppets. I just If you need help, just deal with a little girl who has no fighting ability.
Goudan fluently explained everything he knew in a few words, and he did not hesitate to sell his teammates who he had been with day and night in order to survive.
Contained items smuggled in by the agency? Wu Ming accurately captured the key point in his words, and without any trace, he looked at Zhao Sida who turned her head slightly, and then asked: How did the employer obtain this containment object, do you know?
Goudan shook his head and said calmly: I don't know, because the commission was negotiated by Osborne, and I only heard from him that I realized that this time the employer was so sophisticated that he actually obtained a container from the agency.
In addition to Lao Zhao, does your capture mission have any other purpose this time?
No, no, we, we are just lying in wait. Oh no, we just happened to run into you, so we took action. Maybe it’s because werewolves, a group of extraordinary people, are generally upright. Problems that can be solved with fists definitely require no brains, so they are not good at it at all. He was lying and deceiving. Not only was he hesitant and incoherent when he answered, but his eyes were also erratic. He glanced around the room but did not dare to meet anyone's eyes. Junqu Pavilion
Um? After a brief silence, Elizabeth protracted her voice, looked at the werewolf Goudan with careful eyes for several seconds, then glared at him and made a face that was not scary, and threatened: You have a problem! Not telling the truth!
Just as Goudan was about to open his mouth to defend, he felt the silk thread wrapped around his neck suddenly tighten, and his skin was easily cut open by the friction of the transparent silk thread. When he felt the blood flowing out, he was immediately frightened: No, no, no! I said! I said not yet
Stab!
Before he finished speaking, he heard a dull sound like a piece of cloth being torn, echoing in the room. In his spinning field of vision, he could vaguely see a headless corpse with a fountain of blood coming out of it.
Having lost the necessary nutrients provided by the body's circulation, Goudan, who was left with only one head, felt dizzy due to blood loss and lack of oxygen. The pain and suffocation made him open his mouth wide and wanted to shout, and wanted to use his mouth to breathe more air. However, he lost With his lungs damaged and his trachea cut off, he could no longer vibrate the air to make a sound. He could only open and close his mouth silently like a stranded fish, waiting in despair for death to come.
Although the vitality of werewolves is far greater than that of ordinary humans, it does not mean that they can survive even if their heads are chopped off. In a sense, werewolves are just flesh-and-blood creatures with stronger physical qualities than humans in all aspects. They also rely on blood for oxygen and need supplementary nutrition to maintain the body's metabolism. After their heads are chopped off, they can only be better than ordinary people at most. Humans just want to live longer.
And the vitality that is too strong, in this case, turns into torture. Every second that passes feels like a year.
Gradually, his consciousness began to fade into darkness, and his vision began to blur. Just when Goudan thought that all this torture was about to end, a sea of golden light drowned his last vision, and when he regained consciousness again When he came, he found that he was sitting on the ground intact, his head had not been cut by the life-threatening thread, and he had not died.
What just happened was like a short but real daydream. This incomprehensible change impacted Goudan's outlook on life. He first touched the neck that was wrapped in transparent silk thread in disbelief. Well, it wasn't broken. Then he pinched his arm hard again and let out a cry of pain.
Well, it hurts, maybe I wasn’t dreaming.
Before Goudan could fully understand what was going on, Zhao Sida's faint voice reminded him that what had just happened was the truth: the first experimental result: with only one head left, the werewolf was in a state of blood loss and hypoxia. He maintained consciousness for nearly two minutes, and then the administrator promptly cured him before a large area of brain cells died. However, the relevant data of complete brain death was not obtained. Experimental subject, I am looking forward to the next experiment.
How is the result.
The cold, mechanical voice without any emotion made Goudan's heart tremble. At the same time, he also muttered in confusion: Has modern magic developed to the terrifying point of decapitation and reconnection?
I hope you, Old Zhao, can be gentler in your approach. Wu Ming, who had cured the werewolf, clapped his hands, casually called up the space snapshot from two minutes ago, covered the room where blood was splattered everywhere, and then pointed at Siegfried. Direction, there may be an underage notebook here. It would be terrible if she saw some scenes that are not suitable for children and have a psychological shadow.
The Crimson Queen, who was held in Siegfried's arms, immediately protested dissatisfied: Crimson is no longer a child! Scarlet knows a lot more now! So whatever Big Brother can see, Scarlet Red can also see!
A flash of light flashed in Zhao Sida's eyes, and she nodded and said: "Understood. Next time beheading, we will calculate the trajectory of blood spurting from the carotid artery, and try to prevent the spurted blood from appearing in the crimson optical lens."
That's not what I meant, forget it, I can still save him anyway. Wu Ming originally wanted to correct him, but in the end he shook his head without further explanation. He focused his attention on the werewolf Goudan again, and his head shrank in fear: You saw it too, you just hurt me by losing your head. I can also cure you at any time, so no matter what new tricks Lao Zhao wants to play, I can cooperate with her to play them. I hope you will be honest, otherwise Lao Zhao may immediately conduct a second round of experimental data collection, or conduct other experiments.
Kindness, without any threat or malice mixed in the words, the whole article is stating the facts, and even contains good-faith persuasion. But in the eyes of werewolf Goudan, Wu Ming has become a more terrifying demon than Zhao Sida.
Zhao Sida relaxed her fingers slightly, and loosened the life-threatening thread that was tightly wrapped around his neck. This meant that she had jumped repeatedly in front of the gate of hell. The werewolf greedily took a few breaths of air before speaking: "Originally, according to what the employer said, we All we really need to do is deal with the string puppet and capture her alive and bring her back for business. But after Osborne carefully studied the information given to him by his employer, he suddenly told me that he could make more money. You are always going to offend you anyway, so he simply took advantage of this attack to capture two people alive and take one back. One is given to the employer and the other is sold at a high price.
Sell? The one who spoke this time was Zhao Sida. She stopped unblocking her hands, turned her head 180 degrees and looked at him in the werewolf's frightened eyes: Why do you want to sell it?
The werewolf hesitated for a moment, but immediately thought of the fact that he had just been beheaded and replied immediately: I always listen to Osborne's arrangements for doing things, but I think it's probably because you ask high prices on the black market.
Then Wu Ming and Zhao Sida asked several more questions. The werewolf who had died once was also very cooperative and told them frankly whether he knew it or not, but they didn't ask for much valuable information.
It seems that this is just an accessory. After briefly asking a few key questions but getting no answers, Wu Ming ignored the werewolf Goudan who was squatting on the ground obediently and did not dare to speak without permission. He turned to look at Zhao Sida: "All we know are innocuous things. We Still have to pry open the mouth of this shadow demon.
The puppet girl also nodded and unsealed Shadow Demon Osborn without saying anything.
As the sealing runes were extinguished, the egg composed of shadows also turned into a black viscous liquid like heated asphalt. After a few squirms, the pool of liquid quickly regrouped into a curl of black smoke, leaving only the upper body Osborne maintains a humanoid body.
waste!
As soon as Osborne regained consciousness, he saw the scrutinizing gazes of the people in front of him and the Goudan who was squatting on the ground with his head buried and not daring to look at him, and he immediately understood the current situation. After scolding this unsatisfactory teammate, he very wisely did not resist or run for his life. Instead, he huddled himself into a ball and did not dare to move. Anyway, after reading all the team members' information, he knew very well that the person standing in front of him now He can't beat half of these people, not to mention it's still daytime when the shadow element is not active, so he can't escape even if he wants to.
Osborne simply gave up resistance.
I know you have a lot to ask. Before Wu Ming could speak, Shadow Demon buzzed and said: I am willing to use everything I know in exchange for my life.
He no longer dares to think about freedom. Now even his life is in the hands of others. He is just a piece of fish on the chopping board. It's up to the other party to kill him or cut him into pieces.
Forget it, let’s not talk about whether the other party will keep his promise. Even Osborne himself knows very well that the little thing he knows is really not earth-shattering information.
And even if you refuse to obey, the other party may not care about your information. After all, there are many ways to search for information in the extraordinary world. If it is not possible, go to the hospital to find a necromancer who has changed his profession to be a surgeon, and use necromancy to search His remaining soul can still pry out a lot of things
And it saves trouble.
Zhao Sida did not reply to him immediately, but glanced at Wu Ming. After receiving his confirmation, she nodded and agreed: The manager agreed. Now tell me, who is your employer? Why is he plotting against us?
Also, why was Elizabeth chosen as an additional target?
The puppet girl asked several questions in succession, and Osborne breathed a sigh of relief and slowly told what he knew.
In fact, he doesn't know much more than Goudan. At most, he only has some scattered and incomplete guesses about his employer during the contact. For example, it may be related to the extraordinary forces that raided the agency, or simply he was one of those extraordinary forces who escaped by chance. The extraordinary creature coveted the inheritance of the Truth Society in Yandu, so a capture commission was issued to Zhao Sida, who was active in the aftermath of the Yandu mutation.
As for the reason for choosing Elizabeth as the additional target of the raid, it was purely because the girl was the weakest in the intelligence given by the other party, and there were also many forces in the extraordinary world who coveted the inheritance of the Society of Truth. If she were kidnapped and used as a hostage to be sold to those who were eager to The power to get a share of the pie allowed them to go out into the muddy waters and make a small profit while still being able to get out, so the two brothers stayed nearby for a long time before they got the opportunity.
Soon Wu Ming and others had learned a lot of the information they wanted to know from Osborne. When they were about to leave, Wu Ming suddenly clapped his hands and turned to look at Werewolf Goudan: Oh yes, in the end... There is a problem
Goudan, who originally thought nothing had happened to him, felt anxious again. He swallowed hard: What's the problem?
Wu Ming looked serious: Is the rumor that you werewolves are afraid of silver true?
? ? ? ? ? Werewolf Goudan was confused. He didn't know why the demon-like man in front of him would ask such a question from an odd angle, which would not be a problem in the extraordinary world.
This is no secret among our tribe.
After being shocked for a few seconds, Goudan hesitated and replied, feeling a little hesitant to speak. After a fierce ideological struggle in his heart, he decided to tell the truth: this was when the werewolf branch's family property was completely destroyed and looted by hunters. I was so poor that I was so scared that I started a small business with the bats in order to earn some precious metals to make a living.
It turned out later that it was a fake death, and special effects were created using extraordinary powers. The process was cumbersome and dangerous. In the end, I only got a little silverware, which couldn't be sold for much money, so I gave up quickly.
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