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My Cell Prison - Chapter 708

Published at 7th of December 2021 11:37:53 AM


Chapter 708: 708

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"Brother Huo, sit here."

In the second step of the plan, Huo Ziping's participation is necessary to ensure the improvement of the success rate.

Han Dong points to a bench full of cables.

Han Dong has made it clear in advance what Huo Ziping needs to do.

If we meet for the first time, even if it is to kill the clown as the ultimate goal, Huo Ziping will certainly reject such an approach, which is very risky. If Han Dongkeng takes charge of it on the way, it will be troublesome.

However, Huo Ziping, who has had all kinds of experiences, has put down all his vigilance to Han Dong.

"Brother Huo, don't worry It's not going to be you alone

"It doesn't matter to be alone."

Huo Ziping sat firmly on the chair and connected the instrument to its cortex by the embryo incarnation The function of the instrument is to convey Huo Ziping's consciousness and maintain the stability of the body during the period of consciousness leaving the body.

After Huo Ziping makes an OK gesture.

Han Dong immediately opened "limb splicing".

All the bodies are placed on the pre-set instruments, including naturally the right arm, which was taken away by Han Dong for three years, and the arm that has been occupied by count consciousness.

Operate the instrument to make the limbs react to each other immediately.

A large number of balloon lines are generated from the wound, and different parts are rapidly combined to form a complete body.

"Director Sam."

With Han Dong's call.

Sam, the little boy, opens his mouth and spits out the clown's soul hidden in his body Then the soul is hooked with a sickle and sent into the clown's perfect body.

The recollection is complete.

When the body and soul return, the clown's consciousness is completely awake at this moment.

I found that I was shrouded in no light area, at the same time, there were strange colors all over my body. I was sitting on a chair connected with lines, surrounded by a large number of instruments, unable to move.

"Ha ha! Dean Richard, director Sam, mayor! You are all here Oh, I have something to say! I would like to be a good resident, and I would like to go to the prison district to reform.

Can you stop fettering me in the beginning No, my right hand feels strange

When the clown turned to look at his right arm.

I found that there was a scarlet mark on the back of the hand that didn't belong to it, and there were a few flesh and blood tentacles wriggling on the surface of the mark The whole arm is not controlled by the clown at all, and even erodes his body in reverse.

"My right hand! Nicholas, what did you do... "

There was no response.

Han Dong immediately waved to Professor West in the control room and pulled down the switch.

The instrument works.

The clown's consciousness is immediately drawn by the instrument In a twinkling of an eye, I have come to a space of consciousness.

According to Han Dong's request, Professor West created the space of consciousness - [Earl's private theater].

In the theater, a man in a bright red robe and a cone on his head is playing piano music on the stage - "the devil"

the clown pannwis walking slowly up the aisle in the center of the theater, staring at the performers above, smelling a sense of homology.

"Is it you who occupies my right arm?

I didn't expect to meet a homologous person in this way, ha... "

Just as the clown tried to laugh.

Directly from behind the count grew a terrifying blood dog, with the speed of thunder, opened its mouth to bite the clown under the stage.

The sharp teeth formed by hardened tentacles can easily bite through the body.

Bang!

With the sound of a balloon bursting, only a few pieces of balloon remained on the ground.

The clown with the same make-up walked out of the theater with the balloon.

"The ability to easily occupy my arm shows that we are really the same How about if I give you half of my body, and we'll take control of Derry?

As long as we join hands, this group of people will never be ours... "

The count on the stage covered his eyes with a single hand, widened his voice and interrupted the clown's speech:

"disappointed I'm so disappointed.

I thought it would be more interesting for a guy with the "wild laugh" attribute.

I didn't expect it was just a garbage who wanted to live, ha ha

"Ha ha ha ha!" The clown under the stage also laughed, "Oh It seems that you want to completely monopolize my body.

Now, though, I'm in the lead.

One on one, I don't have to lose, ha ha. "

For a moment.

The clown's body soared.

The incomprehensible muscle tissue is constantly stacked on the surface of the body, turning into a super muscle monster whose height and width are more than three meters at the same time The prop "treasure chest" is also in his hands, and a large number of extremely lethal props are taken out from the inside.

Sledgehammers, scissors, broken caps, etc.The clown spent a long time in the treasure chest, and finally pulled out a funny hand grenade with a painted smile and red hair at the bottom.

Immediately, the clown made a baseball player's throwing posture The whole body muscle penetrates sends the strength, hum!

At the same time, a wave of air swings open.

To the count at a terrifying speed beyond the speed of sound.

It can be seen that the clown has such a terrible power under the muscle posture.

Even if the grenade doesn't detonate, it's enough to penetrate the body.

In the face of such a situation, the count of scarlet was not moved at all and continued to play piano music.

About to hit.

Oh!

There was a flash of gold.

The grenade split into two and fell on the ground with a deep laugh. The blade of the grenade seemed to cut the explosion point of the bomb and failed to explode.

The back of the stage.

The third person who came to this space of consciousness stepped out with a sword The appearance of this man also makes the clown in a muscular state look ugly and protrudes the strange grasshopper's front legs from his mouth.

Huo Ziping.

Human beings who have killed clowns themselves in the world of tables.

The count also closed the piano cover at the moment, got up and stood on the same line with Huo Ziping, staring at the clown at the bottom of the stage.

Because of the first battle between Han Dong and Huo Ziping, the count who fought in coordination in his body absolutely acknowledged the strength of the young man.

"I never said one-on-one."

……

Pyramid inner platform.

When fighting in virtual space with consciousness.

Han Dong is using the device, in-depth analysis of the clown's body structure, analysis of the laughter factors scattered in different parts of the body.

After a while, Professor West's voice came through the loudspeaker:

"we have obtained the distribution map of the whole body's laughter factors of pannwis, most of which are the head and trunk Do you want to start? "

"Wait a minute The clown should be able to hold on for a while.

Professor West, Dean Richard, mayor Do you know what this is? When I found the clown's [trunk] in the monastery, I found that there were such lines on its body

Han Dong points to the clown's navel.

With the navel as the center, a circle of strange black swirls spread out to all sides, not like drawing up.

"Mark of the runaway, black vortex Such a mark will appear on the individuals who are rejected by the space of destiny.

That's the main reason why we're going to kill pannwis. "

The mayor gave the answer directly.

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