The Monster I Was Redeemed

v2 Chapter 57: engraving

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

Obviously, he was still a messenger just now and then talked to himself.

How could the messenger become a hermit just by bowing his head?

Could it be that you have been under too much pressure recently and have 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 will never forget this face in his life.

Moose laughed dryly: "Old Li, don't make such jokes with me, it's not fun at all..."

Biu!

A bullet hit the stone steps behind Moose.

Ai Liang held up the 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 cry resounded through the cemetery.

"Wow! It's hard for me to find you!"

Moose squatted on the ground, with an expression of finally finding his long-lost brother after going through all kinds of hardships.

It was as if he wasn't the one who crazily dissed the hermit in the car, kept whispering bb.

The cries flowed along the wind, at least dozens of meters away.

Anyway, this is a cemetery, and it is quite normal for some people to cry and cry.

The only thing that is not normal is.

This guy Moose, only thunder does not rain, he only knows to howl at the top of his throat, without tearing away a single tear.

If there are ghosts in the cemetery, they will probably come out of the urn to see which family's children cry so happily.

Facing the howling Moose, Ai Liang didn't say anything to stop him.

Just lightly put your finger on the trigger.

Sure enough, small actions are more effective than words.

Moose immediately stopped crying and raised his hands.

That's right, that's the flavor!

The familiar mode of getting along made Moose reconfirm the identity of the person in front of him.

Only a real hermit would be so unreasonable when faced with his crying.

howl?

You continue to howl, howl enough to hit the road.

"Where did the engraving come from?"

Ai Liang pointed the gun at Moose's head: "You don't need to explain, just recall it in your brain."

Coauthored mind reading, brain reading is a standard skill of the Apostles, isn't it?

When Mu Si heard this, he subconsciously slandered in his heart.

But the next moment, it immediately turned into flattery.

call out!

The bullet brushed past the edge of Moose's hair with a gust of hot wind.

It's like pouring chili water on the wound, the burning pain.

Made him shiver.

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

Moose didn't dare to think about it anymore, and immediately played back the scene in his mind.

Ai Liang followed Moose's memory and successfully connected to the engraving.

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

All from the hands of a thousand-faced man.

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

The Bureau of Countermeasures has arrested many mask users in various parts of the Asian Federation.

Through reverse research, a conclusion is finally drawn.

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

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

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

But the associated memory is no longer yours.

Every recall is equivalent to that you call up a memory from the mask's memory bank.

Just disconnect the user from the mask.

The user of the mask will instantly forget everything about the Apostolic Society.

Even if the contact is not severed, when performing methods such as mind reading on the user of the mask.

All that can be seen is the normal memory automatically compiled.

Unless the mind reader's spiritual attainments surpass that of the man with thousands of faces.

Otherwise, no useful information can be detected at all.

The user of the torture mask is equivalent to gambling.

It must be before the spiritual tentacles of the Thousand Faces cancel the user's mask account.

Before the user completely forgets all memories.

Use physical means to ask information from their mouths.

Even so, the Bureau of Countermeasures failed to obtain much information about the Apostolic Society.

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

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

Even creepier.

The Man with Thousand Faces can ignore the distance limit, and can send part of his consciousness to the person using the mask at any time.

This made the people in the countermeasures bureau prepare suicide notes in advance even when facing mask users like little minions.

Originally, everyone just came 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 overwhelm everyone within five kilometers, and they can't even run.

Who can stand this?

All members who have encountered the Thousand Faces will be locked up and strictly censored.

The observation period will last at least half a year, and various tests will be carried out every day.

This is also the treatment of the mainstay of the strategy bureau with a strange and adaptive physique.

Like a normal ranger.

To put it nicely, it is to retire early and go to a nursing home to recuperate.

To put it bluntly, he was imprisoned for life in a nursing home, and it was impossible to leave the nursing home in this life.

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

Fortunately, in the past twenty years, the number of times the Man with Thousand Faces has lowered his consciousness can be counted on the fingers of his fingers.

Finally, the people in the countermeasure bureau breathed a sigh of relief.

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

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

Anyway, this engraving was also made by the Man with Thousand Faces and given to the members of the Apostolic Society.

Can the things used by members of the Apostolic Society be bad?

Ordinary weird things and those mass-produced masks are not at the same level as the engraving.

Even if Janus didn't care, it couldn't hide its special nature.

If Moose hadn't taken the initiative to pat Ai Liang's shoulder with the hand with the engraving.

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

But for someone else, like the director of the Countermeasures Bureau.

He probably wouldn't be able to react when it was attached to his face.

This engraving is concealed to such an extent.

Ai Liang couldn't help but be speechless: "Tsk...disciple Janus."

After viewing the memory screen of Mus and Janus meeting.

Ai Liang wanted to follow the engraving to see if he could sneak into the mask's database.

As a result, halfway through the dive, he was detected to be abnormal and forcibly cut off.

At this moment, using Ai Liang who can read minds is always beneficial.

For the first time, I realized how important the abilities of Gao Bin and Jin Ping'an are.

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

After finishing all this, Ai Liang put away the pistol.

Moose asked anxiously: "Are you okay? What is this engraving?"

"A cheat."

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

It can make you instantly become a master of fighting, a sharpshooter with perfect accuracy, a sculptor, a calligrapher, a musician, a painter, etc. By the way, it can also make you have the ability to read minds and improve your physical fitness in an all-round way. "

The corner of Moose's mouth couldn't help twitching.

By the way, is mind reading so worthless in your eyes?

Moose wasn't carried away by the imprint's benefits.

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

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

Not to mention an intelligence provider who has acquired the superpower of mind reading, which perfectly fits his profession.

It's like a **** meets a widower, it's unstoppable.

Komus is different.

If Moose is strict, is he still called Moose?

He knew that there was a price to pay to get something, no matter what that thing was.

Even if there was no price, it must have been paid in advance without my knowledge.

It was this caution that allowed him to escape.

If Moose uses the power of the engraving with the mentality of trying...

Then Ai Liang could only say sorry, then crush him into a pulp, burn him to ashes, and bury him on the spot.

At most, let Moose choose a pleasing tomb to share with someone before he dies.

Who made this place happen to be a cemetery?

"cost?"

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

"So as long as I use it once, my life is not mine anymore?"

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

"The spiritual link has been cleared by me. As long as you can withstand the negative influence, you can use the power of engraving ~lightnovelpub.net~ to read minds or strengthen yourself in the future."

Ai Liang asked casually: "Even so, you still want to clear the engraving?"

Moose said firmly: "No need! I have no luck."

His attitude of clearing the engraving is very decisive: "I can't live well without this thing, in case the apostles have a way to locate this thing...

Cough, it's not that I don't believe in your ability, it's out of prudence, prudence, hahaha..."

Moose made a haha, looking foolish.

But inside and outside the words, let Ai Liang deal with this thing.

He doesn't have Ai Liang's ability to change his body.

It was this cautiousness that allowed him to escape Neihua City's investigation all these years.

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