Debna was locked in a dungeon.

Probably to sell it for a good price and prevent it from being spoiled by other prisoners.

She was placed in a separate cell.

With disheveled hair, she curled up in the corner timidly, shivering.

The criminal in the cage next door, seeing the woman coming in, was either indifferent like a walking dead; or thumping on the railing excitedly and full of foul language.

Until a radio that resounded throughout the city interrupted the flurry of demons here.

[Let those despicable and abominable heretics survive in the dark! 】

When the last broadcast fell, the eyes of the sluggish prisoners in the cell also glowed!

"Amnesty! This is an amnesty!"

"Open the door, open it!"

Countless prisoners rushed to the railing, slapped desperately.

However, the several jailers guarding the prison door rushed out in surprise when the broadcast was halfway through.

There is a huge prison meal, only a group of abandoned prisoners are left, howling, roaring, begging...

And the loud noise of the special anti-theft guardrail being smashed to "cangdangdangdang"!

Debna seemed to recover from the noise of the prisoners.

She slowly raised her head, and her messy hair covered the uncertainty in her eyes.

When the broadcast rang, she thought it was a fraud.

However, when the puppet she stayed outside saw the residents frantically gathering in the tomb, she suddenly realized that this was a draw from the **** of mechanical undead.

If you stay here again, I'm afraid the immortal's slaughter will be faced!

Because she was horrified to discover that her extraordinary powers had been imprisoned, including the extraordinary items on her body.

She can't even take out the guns in the dimension space to defend herself!

Now she, except for the puppet that she secretly controlled before, will be like a mortal.

"Damn it!"

Rao is Debna's mind, at this moment, it is almost collapsed!

"Huh...huh..."

In a deep breath, she forced herself to calm down.

In the blinking eyes, a strong man suddenly walked to the cage in the cell not far away, and a miniature cutter popped out of the left arm of the implant, cutting the guardrail frantically.

In about twenty minutes, when the cutting machine was almost completely polished, the strong man cut open the railing.

"Brother, save me!"

"Sir, take me, I have money, all the money will be given to you."

At this moment, the prisoners in the dungeon boiled, patted the railing desperately one by one, begging the brawny with all their tongues.

One of them even took out a huge gem from his mouth.

Faced with the temptation of gems, the strong man finally found out the key of the cell and rescued the person.

This scene stimulated everyone.

Countless people tried their best to search for valuables.

In a mess of demanding bribes, Debna's cell also happened to be opened.

This time, no one made a dirty move.

Everyone rushed out of the cell impatiently.

What is a woman in the face of the temptation to become an immortal?

"Boom!"

"what--"

The few people running in the front had just rushed out of the dungeon ground building and were suddenly shot. The blood mist exploded and plunged into the house, making everyone look on their faces.

Amidst everyone's dumbfounding, a team of immortals armed to the teeth emerged.

Laser sights passed through the narrow door and landed on everyone.

"Report to Pangmang. We were in the supervision center and found a group of converts, suspected criminals, please give instructions."

"Don't worry about killing!"

"receive!"

Before the sound fell, the dark muzzles burst out with brilliant light, and then the gunshots were loud!

"No, no..."

"The Lord has forgiven us, you can't...ah-"

The prisoners who rushed into the hall became confused.

Someone tried to scream and explain;

Someone is looking for cover.

There is also the sturdy person, who directly threw a grenade in the past.

I don't know where he got the grenade.

"Boom!"

In the deafening explosion, the door collapsed, which gave everyone in the room a chance to escape.

‘Sure enough, it’s a draw from the bottom of the pot! ’

Debna, who was hiding behind the crowd, looked at the situation in front of her, suddenly falling into an ice cave, all over her body with cold!

She realized that the worst had happened.

In order to catch her, the mechanical undead **** even broke Gilbert's normal order!

Under the amnesty order, most of the converts should have been concentrated in the tomb, and even transformed into immortals.

The converts who have not left may be partly because of special reasons of this kind.

For example: paralysis, imprisonment, sleeping... etc.

But this is a small part after all.

Most of those who dare not go to the grave are mostly cultists or heretics.

Then kill all these people, and you will naturally find the righteous master.

'Da da da--'

In fact, listening carefully, you can already hear sporadic gunfire in the city.

Obviously, a massacre has officially begun.

‘It’s over! ’

Despair is like the ocean in the middle of the night, drowning Debna.

But she still gritted her teeth, controlled the only remaining puppet, and escorted her to the depths of the building.

Even though ants are greedy for life, how could she not spare her life?

In any case, she will not give up until the last moment.

"Kang Dang!"

In the broken glass, there was a cry of pain and mourning: "Don't kill me, the Lord has forgiven us, you can't kill me."

"boom!"

A gunshot interrupted all the howls.

"Da da da!"

Then came the sporadic shooting, and the screams and pleadings one after another.

Soon, the hall fell silent.

Murder began to spread to the depths of the building.

Debna ran to the top of the building frantically. When being imprisoned, she controlled the puppet to observe the surrounding terrain and knew that from the top of the building, she could jump into the nearby building.

In the rush, sporadic gunshots sounded behind him all the time.

At first she didn't care.

However, when she escaped on the roof, jumped to another building, and not long after she remembered the sporadic gunshots behind her, she woke up like a dream!

These **** immortals were teasing her.

This is a deliberate provocation, but also oppression and fear.

'how so? ’

‘This is...infrared? Ultrasound? ’

Debna suddenly remembered some of the mechanical techniques mentioned in the materials, and her face was bloody.

These technologies are not worth mentioning when she masters the extraordinary.

But when she lost her extraordinary powers, these technological powers became a reminder for her.

"Flap! Pop! Pop!"

More and more gunshots, no longer in a single direction, sounded as if they were coming from all directions.

——The immortal team closed the encirclement.

At a certain moment, Debna even headed into a team of immortals, and was forced to abandon a few puppets before she managed to escape from the encirclement.

"I can't die! This is what I sacrificed for Nedhar! I have to give it away!"

In the deep alley, Debna ran stumblingly, cheering herself desperately in her mind, and trying to mobilize her extraordinary strength.

But everything is so weak.

At this time, she seemed to have truly become a "converted Jennifer."

Weak and powerless, facing the oppression of fate, there is no power to resist.

The footsteps behind him got closer and closer.

There are fewer and fewer hypnotized puppets around.

When going around a corner, Debna suddenly gritted her teeth, pulled out her tail finger ring, and slammed it into the cracks of the bricks.

After galloping a few steps, she suddenly took out the kitchen knife she had picked up halfway and turned around.

Now that the ending is doomed, let's face death!

"Da da! da da!"

The faint sound of footsteps came from the corner of the deep alley.

Debna tightened the kitchen knife tightly.

He stared at the corner, first a long and narrow shadow, then half of his body, and then revealed the whole picture.

"Ms. Debna, it's nice to see you again."

The visitor was dressed in a black windbreaker. He took off the gentleman's hat, pressed it on his chest, and bends down slightly~lightnovelpub.net~ It seemed like a son of Qianqian in troubled times.

"Arthurs, you, you didn't leave?"

Debna was stunned.

Ning Xiuyuan approached, put a gentleman's hat on Debna's head, took off the windbreaker and put it on her body, and then explained:

"It's not a good time for small talk. This dress can hide technology detection. Come with me!"

"It's useless, the rules here have been assimilated, and all the extraordinary are invalidated."

Debna looked sad.

"This is a technological creation, a cloak based on the superscatterer technology of sound waves in a strange medium!"

Ning Xiuyuan smiled slightly.

The brilliant smile made Debna stunned.

Without waiting for her to ask questions, Ning Xiuyuan grabbed her arm and led her to the depths of the alley.