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Chapter 109: No Peeping

"What's wrong..."

On the roof of the tall buildings outside the satellite city, a man in a red suit suddenly opened his eyes and frowned tightly.

The big-headed boy next to him suddenly asked nervously: "What's wrong?"

The man in a red suit looked a little pale and had an unexplainable doubt.

He raised his left hand, gently hooked his hooked finger, then curled up his index finger, and then curled up his five fingers.

He clenched his palm hard, and the expression on his face became more and more confused, as if he was a little confused.

After pausing for a while, he whispered: "The puppets I left there can no longer be contacted..."

"It's like, the induction between me and them was completely cut off."

“…”

The boy with a big head was stunned for a moment, his face full of surprise.

Qin Ran asked calmly: "Which one?"

The man in the red suit's voice was a little dry. After a moment of silence, he said, "Everyone."

Qin Ran stopped talking and looked at the location of Qinggang City thoughtfully.

In his hand, the lines on the instrument had been greatly fluctuated, drawing sharp corners.

The big-headed boy on the side tilted his head and looked at the man in a white suit, and said in surprise: "What you said is a bit strange, and the puppet will be thrown away at will? Could it be that the distance is too far and it has exceeded your control range?"

"Won't!"

The man in a red suit shook his head and said, "The range of ten kilometers has been tested many times."

Qin Ran said quietly, "Did you see anything before being cut?"

The man in a red suit thought for a while and said, "Before I enter the puppet's body, because of the different brain structures and the different degree of transformation, I will first create a certain amount of chaos before I can truly control it. Therefore, before my vision is cleared, there will be a certain degree of noise, illusion, and large flashing blanks, etc...."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and said, "I don't know if it's an illusion."

"This time, when I opened my eyes, I seemed to see a woman, who was smiling at me..."

“…”

The boy with big head was stunned for a moment and whispered: "You're crazy about women?"

The man in the red suit did not touch him, but just looked at Qin Ran quietly.

"Then don't wait any longer!"

Qin Ran quietly looked towards Qinggang City, as if thinking about something.

After a while, he suddenly looked at the electronic screen remote control in his hand, with a red button on it and said, "Prepare to evacuate!"

The big-headed boy was a little surprised and said, "Boss, this level of data record may not necessarily get money..."

"The experimental data recording mission of mental pollution bombs was declared to fail."

Qin Ran spoke very calmly, and at the same time, he had turned around and made a retreat gesture to the alert person.

But the decision he made surprised the boy with a big head and the man with a red suit.

It seems that I didn't expect the boss to give up a task so easily.

"Do you know why I can live for so long?"

Qin Ran seemed to see what they were thinking, and smiled and looked at them, saying, "The reason is that although I have the ability, I still keep the caution of ordinary people. When it is time to retreat, I will never indulge my greed."

As he spoke, he did not hesitate at all and gently pressed on the button.

...

...

"What's wrong?"

When the sound of scissors sounded, people were frightened in several places.

Under the high wall, the man hiding in the secret door and holding the camera was carefully pointing the lens at the vague twisting force field. At first glance, it looked like a young man flying in the air.

He was a senior investigator and knew that the existence of a spiritual monster could not be recorded. So he just wanted to capture the young man's every move. During this process, the other party's distorted to an exaggerated body was almost at an extreme speed. Even the excited and contemptuous expression on his face when facing the spiritual monster made him frightened.

He didn't know what he was shooting, but he knew it must be valuable.

So he was so nervous that he even held his breath and just took pictures silently.

But suddenly, the direction he aimed at the lens seemed a little blurry, and the camera image was no longer real.

This made him think something affected the camera, and he was shocked and subconsciously raised his head.

Then he found that he could not see anything.

He was shocked and screamed in fear in his uncontrollable sense.

A calm voice came from the headphones: "Mole, what's wrong?"

He wanted to answer, but his throat only chuckled and could not make any sound.

It's like the vocal cords are broken.

He stretched out his hand hard, trying to touch the camera beside him, but before his fingertips touched the camera, he found that the camera's body had begun to slowly become distorted and shattered, as if it was slowly squeezed into pieces by an invisible ball of force.

...

...

On the high building a thousand meters away, the woman who was watching the battlefield was watching the transient telescope. As the sound of scissors sounded, she took a step back with caution. At the same time, she squatted slightly, squeezing a black dagger in her hand, and then vigilantly looking at the sound. But she found that it was empty and there was nothing, and everything was like an illusion of her own.

Even the mental test alarm she was wearing around her waist did not make any sound.

"Am I too nervous?"

The woman squatted on the ground for a long time before slowly getting up. She felt that the wind was blowing in outside the open window, and her whole body was cool.

She subconsciously lowered her head and realized that the clothes on her chest had been separated from both sides.

It looks like someone was carefully cut from the middle with scissors.

This shocked her. She hurriedly jumped backwards, took out her pistol, pointed it forward, and pointed it behind her quickly.

Or nothing...

It was not until then that she reacted and looked down.

I saw a thin blood mark appearing under the clothes separated from my sides, extending from my lower abdomen to my throat.

She suddenly woke up, and it was not only her own clothes that were cut open.

...

...

In the sealed room, the man sitting quietly on the sofa was reporting to an encrypted channel: "I saw a soldier fighting a group of spiritual monsters. The level of the spiritual monster is very high, and I dare not get too close. But what makes me feel strange is that the soldier now doesn't look like a person, and there seems to be a twisted spirit around him..."

His voice suddenly stopped.

The voice in the channel sounded softly: "Continue, what's twisted?"

But after shouting for a long time, there was no sound here. The people on the other side of the channel reacted and suddenly cut off the channel.

In the deadly silence, the person sitting on the sofa was sitting quietly.
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