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Chapter 181 Arrangement

Ai Liang's spiritual puppet is far less sophisticated than the Thousand-Faced Man.

After withdrawing from its own consciousness, the puppet will become Alzheimer's disease and cannot even take care of itself.

If the Thousand-Faced Man's ability to make puppets is compared to a master's painting skills, then Ai Liang's ability is equivalent to a primary school student's graffiti.

Compared with an old monster like the Thousand-Faced Man who has lived for who knows how many years, Ai Liang may not be able to compete with him even if he practiced his mental puppet making skills in his mother's womb.

This has nothing to do with the upper and lower limits of ability, it is purely a gap in experience that needs to be accumulated over time.

Moreover, there was a certain "person" who had been hindering Ai Liang's ability to control his mental aspects before, making it extremely difficult for him to just control the turning on and off of his mental abilities, let alone use them skillfully.

"Including the drug dealers we captured alive, there are still three puppets left, which should be enough for the time being."

Ai Liang used the engraving to remotely observe the second-hand garage that Musi bought from others.

In addition to Jia Dong's two men, there was also a Lame Wolf man in the garage.

This is the new experimental subject he captured last week.

When Ai Liang was fighting with the possessed spiritual puppet, he originally had no intention of leaving him alive.

People like Jia Dong are enough for him to practice for a while.

Fortunately, after encountering Ai Liang's surprise attack, the drug dealer's first reaction was not to shoot and resist, but to immediately escape through the back door.

Anyway, he must have gone to join Lame Wolf's other men in the end. With the idea that they would meet sooner or later, Ai Liang did not deliberately chase this person at that time.

But here comes the dramatic scene.

Their stronghold was near a highway intersection, with no access to villages or shops, and their tires were blown out early by Ai Liang.

This drug dealer can only run on two legs.

In order to run faster, he pulled out his pistol and stopped an off-road vehicle on the highway.

The person who stopped him was none other than Ai Liang, who had just come out of their stronghold.

Pluck yourself, brush yourself with sauce, and jump on the grill.

Ai Liang was sitting in the bedroom, looking at the mice in the garage from a distance.

'Moose.'

dozens of kilometers away.

Moose, who was clacking his hands on the computer and typing on something unknown, was like a cat that was startled by a mouse.

Suddenly, I jumped up and down.

"What's wrong, boss!"

Even though Moose knew that the sound was directly ringing in his head through the engraving, he still subconsciously looked around.

Ai Liang said nothing, watching Mu Si adopt a cautious posture.

In fact, he just yelled casually, he didn't know what he wanted to do, so he spoke subconsciously.

Since his ability changed, many of Ai Liang's behaviors have begun to change towards a normal person.

In the past, Ai Liang was more like a sophisticated machine with well-designed behavioral patterns than a human being. Everything he said and did had consequences.

As long as it doesn't involve himself, he won't even look at it.

Not to mention teasing Moose like this...

But this is very painful for Moose.

Ai Liang always has a reason for looking for Mu Si, and he never contacts him without any reason.

Now I just called his name, but didn't say what I wanted to do.

It feels like your boss sent you two messages, and when you turned on your phone, you saw they were all withdrawn.

I just want to ask you if you are panicking.

Anyway, Moose is in a panic right now.

And this feeling of panic was even fed back to Ai Liang through the engraving.

Am I that terrible?

Ai Liang asked inwardly.

But now that he has shouted, he has to find something to do for this guy.

Otherwise, Ai Liang is really worried that Musi will be like a small civil servant and scare himself to death.

Ai Liang's mind turned around and he thought of a suitable reason.

'Find someone to take care of the two guys you maimed. I don't want the puppets I made to smell sour.'

Jia Dong and his group had their knees smashed by Mus, and they basically bid farewell to the path of self-care.

Normally, you need a urine bag and a toilet to go to the toilet.

Taking a bath is even more of a luxury.

Although Ai Liang can block the puppet's sense of smell when possessing it.

But the sense of smell is also part of the mental puppet control practice, and it must be practiced sooner or later.

When Musi heard this, he looked troubled.

You want him to personally take care of a few big men? That would be like putting a steel helmet on your butt, it is definitely impossible.

Invite someone, where can I do it?

Wait, there seems to be a suitable candidate.

The figure of the unlucky guy who was brought back by Ai Liang a few days ago appeared in Mu Si's mind.

He immediately patted his chest and promised, "No problem, I'll take care of it! Do you have any other instructions?"

Usually the hermits are looking for them, either to kill this or that. Recently, they have been against world-class anti-human organizations like the Apostles.

This time, I contacted myself just to do some personal hygiene for the experimental subjects.

This simple order made Moose feel very uneasy.

Ai Liang calculated the operation time mentioned by Xia Qiyuan before, and said solemnly: 'The battle between the Countermeasures Bureau and the Apostles Association should start within the next two to three months.

You can join the countermeasures bureau later, but don’t get involved at this stage and pay attention to yourself.’

Musi was flattered by the sudden concern: "I understand...do you need me to do anything?"

You? What can you do in the battle between the apostles?

Ai Liang shook his head, but he did not ignore Mu Si as coldly and bluntly as usual: 'In the past few months, I have been paying more attention to abnormal news in society, and if I find something is wrong, I will try to avoid it.

Your power will not play any role in the battle between the Apostles and the Countermeasures Bureau. At most, it will be used as bait by the Countermeasures Bureau, not even cannon fodder.’

Hey hey hey! Even though I know I'm weak, don't say it directly!

Musi felt bitter in his heart.

Recently, he has been digging into Ai Liang's public memory bank, which is the memory bank that stores the memories of people in Neihua City.

This includes Gao Bin's memory.

The more he learned about the so-called weirdness and the Apostolic Society, the more desperate Muss became.

In Gao Bin's memory, almost every known apostle has powers that are like myths and legends.

nuclear weapon?

Ordinary weirdness can indeed be annihilated by high temperature or high energy particle flow.

But for some apostles, they can smoke nuclear bombs like cigarettes.

For example, when the tyrant of the Apostolic Society joined forces with other forces in the world to attack him, they used tactical nuclear bombs to cleanse the area where he was.

But what’s the result?

The lack of intelligence led to the complete failure of the encirclement and suppression plan.

Not only was there nothing wrong with the Tyrant, it actually absorbed part of the energy generated by the nuclear bomb explosion and used it to strengthen itself to withstand the siege from many forces until the arrival of reinforcements from the Apostles.

Faced with these unbeatable monsters, is it really possible for humans to defeat them?

If Mus hadn't determined that Ai Liang's golden thigh had the same level of power as the apostle.

He had already started hoarding supplies and hid in the mountains and forests to escape the world.


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