Moose's brain was shocked by the appearance of the person in front of him.

Obviously I was still a messenger just now and talk to myself again.

How can the messenger become a hermit with the effort of bowing his head?

Is it because of too much pressure recently and hallucinations?

Moose rubbed his eyes and looked at Ai Liang's face again.

Ai Liang's appearance gradually overlapped with the face in memory.

He could never forget this face in his life.

Moose gave a dry laugh: "Lao Li, don't make such a joke with me, it's not funny at all..."

biu!

A bullet hit the stone steps behind Moose.

Ai Liang held a silencer pistol and pointed the muzzle at Moose: "I don't mind using other methods to remind you of who I am."

Suddenly, a deafening howl resounded through the cemetery.

"Oh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, that it has been so difficult for me to find you!"

Moose squatted on the ground, looking like a brother who had finally found his long-lost brother after all the hardships.

As if just in the car, he kept whispering bb, it was not him who was crazy dissing the hermit.

The cries followed the wind, at least tens of meters away.

Anyway, this is a cemetery, it is normal for someone to cry and cry.

The only thing is abnormal.

Moose, who is only thundering and not raining, only knows that he can't take a single tear off his throat and howl.

If there are ghosts in the cemetery, it is estimated that they will come out of the urn and take a look at the children of which family is crying so happily.

Ai Liang didn't say anything to stop the howling Moos.

Just gently put your finger on the trigger.

Sure enough, small movements are more effective than anything else.

Moose stopped crying immediately and raised his hands.

That's right, that's it!

The familiar mode of getting along with Moos once again confirmed the identity of the person in front of him.

Only the real hermit, when faced with his cry, would be so unreasonable.

howl?

You continue to howl, go on the road if you have enough howling.

"Where did the engraving come from?"

Ai Liang pointed the muzzle at Moose's head: "You don't need to open an explanation, just remember it in your brain."

Co-authored mind reading, brain reading is a standard skill of the Apostles, isn’t it?

Hearing this, Moose subconsciously slandered in the bottom of his heart.

But the next moment, it turned into flattering words.

call out!

The bullet, with a gust of hot wind, grazed the edge of Moose's hair.

It felt like hot and painful pouring hot pepper water on the wound.

It made him shiver.

"Give you five seconds, concentrate on remembering how you got the engraving."

Moose dared not think about it anymore, and immediately replayed the scene in his mind.

Ai Liang followed the memories of Moose and successfully accessed the engraving.

The apostle will have strange things related to the mind, whether it is a mass-produced mask or the engraving on Moose's hand.

All are from the hands of a thousand-faced people.

The role of these things is not just as simple as instilling skills or reading minds.

The Countermeasures Bureau arrested many mask users throughout the Asian League.

Through reverse research, finally reached a conclusion.

The mask is similar to the existence of a relay, it allows the user to connect to a special weird.

From the moment the mask is used, all memories related to the Apostles will be uploaded through the mask.

In short, although the user still remembers these things, and can recall them normally.

But the relevant memory is no longer yours.

Each recall is equivalent to recalling the memory from the memory bank of the mask.

Just cut the connection between the user and the mask.

The user of the mask will instantly forget everything about the Apostles.

Even if you do not cut off the connection, when you use a method such as mind-reading on the user of the mask.

All you can see is the normal memory that is automatically compiled.

Unless the mind-reader has more spiritual attainments than a thousand-faced person.

Otherwise, no useful information can be detected at all.

Interrogating the user of the mask is equivalent to gambling.

Must catch up with the mental tentacles of the thousand-faced, before canceling the user's mask account.

Before the user completely forgets all memories.

Use physical means to ask for information from their mouths.

Even so, the Countermeasures Bureau could not obtain much information about the Apostles.

The deeper the person involved with the apostle, the faster the memory will be forgotten.

Many people don't remember anything at the moment they were arrested.

What's even more creepy is.

Thousand-faced people can ignore the distance limit, and can drop part of their consciousness on the body used by the mask at any time.

This makes it necessary for the countermeasures bureau to prepare a suicide note in advance even when facing a mask user like Xiaoyi.

Everyone was just here to clean up the mobs.

As a result, the mobs may change at any time and become the clone of the final boss.

One skill can overturn everyone within five kilometers, but they can't run.

Who can stand this?

All members who have encountered a thousand-faced people will be locked up and scrutinized.

The observation period lasts for at least six months, and various tests are performed every day.

This is still the treatment of the mainstay of the strategy bureau, who has a strangely adapted physique.

Like a normal ranger member.

It is better to retire early and go to a nursing home to recuperate.

To put it harder is to be imprisoned in a nursing home for life, it is impossible to leave the nursing home in this life.

After death, even the ashes are placed in the underground warehouse of the nursing home.

Fortunately, in the last two decades, the number of times that a thousand-faced people have come down to subconsciousness is very small.

The people in the countermeasures bureau finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The engraving on Moose's hand has almost the same function as a mask.

In addition to one more mind-reading function, it also improves concealment.

After all, this engraving was also made by the thousand-faced people and given to the members of the Apostolic Society.

Can the members of the Apostles use bad things?

Ordinary weird objects and mass-produced masks and engravings are not a level thing at all.

Even if Janus didn't care, he couldn't conceal its special nature.

If it weren't for Moose, he took the initiative to pat Ai Liang's shoulder with his hand with the engraving.

Even though the engraving was close at hand, Ai Liang did not perceive the existence of the engraving.

But to be someone else, like the director of the Bureau of Countermeasures.

It is estimated that it is stuck on his face, but he can't react.

This engraving is concealed to this degree.

Ai Liang couldn't help being speechless: "Tsk...the disciple Janus."

After viewing the memory of the meeting between Mus and Janus.

Ai Liang wanted to follow the engraving and try to infiltrate the mask database.

As a result, when he dived halfway, he was noticed that he was cut off forcibly.

At this moment, use Ai Liang, who reads the mind without any disadvantage.

It was the first time I realized how important the abilities of Gao Bin and Jin Pingan are.

He could only hack into Engraving first, erasing the connection between Engraving and the Thousand Faces, making it completely out of the system and becoming a stand-alone mode.

After doing all this, Ai Liang put away his pistol.

Musi asked anxiously: "It's okay? What exactly is this engraving?"

"A plug-in."

Ai Liang said lightly: "It can instill all the knowledge that humans have.

It can instantly turn you into a master of fighting, a great sharpshooter, a sculptor, a calligrapher, a musician, a painter... etc. By the way, it can also give you the ability to read your mind and improve your physical fitness in an all-round way. "

The corners of Moose's mouth twitched.

What do you mean by the way, is mind-reading so worthless in your eyes?

Moose was not taken away by the benefits of engraving.

He took a deep breath and continued to ask, "So, what's the price?"

If ordinary people acquire superpowers, they will definitely try to use them.

Not to mention an intelligence dealer who has acquired the superpower that perfectly fits the profession like mind reading.

It's like a **** meets a widower, and the sky thunders and the ground fires, and they can't stop it.

But Moos is different.

If Moose is scrupulous, is it still called Moose?

He knows well that if you want to get something, you have to pay a certain price, no matter what that thing is.

Even if there is no cost, it must have been paid in advance without knowing it.

It was this caution that allowed him to escape.

If Moose had the mentality to try, using the power of engraving...

Then Ai Liang could only say apologize, then crushed him into mud, burned to ashes, and buried him on the spot.

At most, before he died, Moose would choose a pleasing grave head to share with others.

Who made it happen to be a cemetery here?

"cost?"

Ai Liang chuckled: "If you don't adapt to your physique, the more you use it, the more likely it is to have a mental breakdown, and as long as you use it once, your own spirit may be invaded by others at any time."

"So as long as I use it once, my life won't be mine anymore?"

Moose's face turned green after hearing this: "Brother, can you help me get this thing off?"

"The spiritual link has been cleaned up by me. As long as you can withstand the negative influence, you can use the power of engraving at will in the future to read your mind or strengthen yourself."

Ai Liangman asked carelessly: "Even so, do you want to remove the engraving?"

Moose said decisively: "No need! I'm not blessed to accept it."

His attitude of clearing the engraving is very resolute: "Without this thing, I won't live well, in case that some apostle will have a way to locate this thing...

Ahem, it’s not that I don’t believe in your abilities, it’s out of cautious consideration, cautious, hahaha..."

Moose slapped haha, looking like a fool.

However, all the words were to let Ai Liang deal with this thing.

He doesn't have the ability to transform Ai Liang's body.

These years have been able to escape the inventory of Neihua City, relying on this caution.

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