Ai Liang's spiritual puppet is far less refined than the Man with Thousand Faces.

After withdrawing from its own consciousness, the puppet will become like Alzheimer's disease, unable to take care of itself.

If the level of making puppets of Thousand Faces is compared to that of Danqing, then Ai Liang's level is equivalent to the graffiti of elementary school students.

Compared with an old monster like Thousand Faced Man who didn't know how many years he has lived, Ai Liang may not be better than him even if he practiced his spirit 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 mind, which made it extremely difficult for him to control the opening and closing of his mental ability, let alone skillfully use it.

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

Ai Liang remotely watched the second-hand garage that Moose bought from someone else through the engraving.

In addition to Jia Dong's two men in the garage, there was also a lame wolf's men.

This is the new experimental subject he captured last week.

When Ai Liang possessed the spirit puppet to fight, she didn't intend to keep alive.

Jia Dong and these people are enough for him to practice for a while.

But it's a good thing to die. After encountering Ai Liang's surprise attack, the drug dealer's first reaction was not to shoot and resist, but to escape through the back door immediately.

Anyway, in the end, he must have gone to join Lame Wolf's other subordinates. Ai Liang didn't bother to chase him at that time, thinking that they could meet sooner or later.

But here comes the dramatic scene.

Their base is near the intersection of the highway, with no access to the village or store, and the tires of their cars were punctured by Ai Liang in advance.

The drug dealer can only run on two legs.

In order to run faster, he took out his pistol and intercepted an off-road vehicle on the road.

It was none other than Ai Liang who had just come out of their stronghold.

If you pluck yourself, brush yourself with sauce, and jump on the grill, that's right.

Ai Liang sat in the bedroom, watching the mice in the garage from a distance.

'Mus. '

dozens of kilometers away.

Moose clattered his hands on the computer, knocking on something, like a cat startled by a mouse.

With a bang, the old man jumped up and down.

"What's wrong, boss!"

Even though Moose knew that the voice sounded directly in his mind through the engraving, he still looked around subconsciously.

Ai Liang didn't say a word, watching Moose put on a cautious posture.

In fact, he just yelled casually, and he didn't know what to do, so he opened his mouth subconsciously.

Since the qualitative change in her ability, many of Ai Liang's behaviors have begun to change towards normal people.

In the past, Ai Liang was not so much a human being, but more like a precision machine with a well-designed behavior pattern, and there was a reason for what he said and did.

As long as it is not related to his own affairs, he will not even take a look.

Not to mention teasing g... teasing Moose like this.

But it was hard for Moose.

There is a reason for Ai Liang to find Moose every time, and she will never contact him for no reason.

Now he just called his name, but didn't say what he was going to do.

It feels like your boss sent you two messages, and when you turn on your phone, you have withdrawn them all, man.

Just ask if you are in a hurry.

Anyway, Moose is panicking now.

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

Am I that scary?

Ai Liang asked back in her heart.

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

Otherwise, Ai Liang was really worried that Moose would scare herself to death like a little civil servant.

Ai Liang thought about it and thought of a suitable reason.

'Find someone to take care of the two guys who were maimed by you. I don't want the puppet I made by myself to have a sour smell on it. '

Jia Dong and his group had their knees broken by Moose, and they basically bid farewell to the road of self-care.

I usually 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 she possesses it.

But the sense of smell is also part of the practice of mental puppet manipulation, and it will have to be practiced sooner or later.

When Moose heard this, his face showed embarrassment.

Want him to personally take care of a few elders? That's a steel helmet on the butt, which is definitely impossible.

Invite someone, where should I invite them?

Wait, there seems to be a suitable candidate.

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

He immediately patted his chest and assured: "No problem, I will take care of this! Do you have any other orders?"

Usually the hermit finds himself, either to kill this or that, and recently he is even against a world-class anti-human organization like the Apostle Society.

The contact with me this time was actually just to improve the personal hygiene of the experimental subject.

Such a simple order made Moose very uneasy.

Ai Liang counted the action time mentioned by Xia Qiyuan before, and said in a deep voice: "The battle between the Countermeasure Bureau and the Apostolic Society should start within the next two to three months.

You can join the strategy bureau afterwards, but don't get involved at this stage, just pay attention to yourself. '

Moose was flattered by the sudden concern: "I see...Do you need me to do something?"

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

Ai Liang shook his head, but he didn't ignore Mu Si as coldly and bluntly as usual: "I have been reading abnormal news in the society for the past few months, and if I found something wrong, I would find a way to avoid it."

Your strength won't play any role in the battle between the apostles and the Countermeasure Bureau. At most, it will be used as a bait by the Countermeasure Bureau, not even cannon fodder. '

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

Moose felt pain in his heart.

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

This includes Gao Bin's memory.

The more he understands the so-called weirdness and the Apostolic Society, the more desperate Moose becomes.

In Gao Bin's memory, almost every known apostle has the power like a myth.

nuclear weapons?

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

But for some apostles~lightnovelpub.net~ they can smoke nuclear bombs as cigarettes.

For example, the tyrant of the Apostolic Society used tactical nuclear bombs to cleanse the area where he was located when the Countermeasures Bureau united with other forces in the world to siege him.

But what happened?

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

Not only did the tyrant have nothing to do, but instead absorbed part of the energy generated by the nuclear bomb explosion, using it to strengthen himself to resist the siege of many forces, until the arrival of the Apostles' reinforcements.

In the face of these undead monsters, is it really possible for human beings to defeat them?

If Moose hadn't confirmed 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 deep mountains and old forests.

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