Author: Yifandog Thief

"Barton."

Dean walked to Patton with a concerned look on his face: "How are you?"

Patton looked at Dean with a distracted look, and he was slow for a few seconds before he said hard: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Perhaps it was because of Dean's hypnosis that the process of change was interrupted.

Patton's current situation is much better than his previous teammate. Although his IQ has dropped significantly and his reaction is slow, he can still react to external movements and still retain a certain degree of cognition, which is like losing the ability to speak.

In addition, in terms of appearance, Patton's most powerful change is his eyes.

The whites of his eyes became much bigger, filled with scattered blood, and his pupils were squeezed by the whites, which was almost invisible, which meant that Patton's perception of light was very poor now, while the most agile eyelid had shrunk a lot.

Overall, it looks like a big white and small lily.

besides.

There were no congestion symptoms in other parts of Patton's body, so there was little change compared to before.

This disappointed Dean a little.

He was a little worried that Patton would not necessarily make himself as he wished.

But I still have to give it a try.

"Ahhh!"

Because Patton couldn't make a sound, he touched his throat maniily, constantly making a sound similar to a mute voice.

"Barton..."

"Ah?"

Patton paused and looked at Dean again with his terrifying eyes.

Dean tried to use a gentle tone, slowly snapped his fingers, and shouted softly: "Batton. Do you still remember our chat before, Patton."

When Patton showed signs of out of control.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to chat with Patton alone, he used the sound of snapping his fingers to implant this information in Patton's already slow mind (Chapter 314)!

Dean didn't know if Patton would be affected.

He can only give it a try.

If it's useless.

Then I can only continue to wait for other opportunities.

Accompanied by rhythmic snaps.

Some broken memory images emerge from a distorted perspective in Patton's remaining consciousness.

That was his and Dean, the previous chat.

A look of pain appeared on Patton's dull face.

What did they say?

Damn it!

Why can't I remember anything?

The broken memories became increasingly shattered, and in the end there was only the sound of a small but strong rhythmic snap.

Under the rhythm of finger-clicking sounds, the broken memories are pieced together again and finally turned into a word that is constantly repeated: "Monitor! Monitor! Monitor!"

There seemed to be a voice in his mind: "Surveillance!"

"Ahhh!"

Patton knelt on the deck in pain, hugged his head, and let out a low wail. At the same time, his originally strong body began to become congested and swell.

Dong ~

He made a sudden move and slammed hard on the steel deck, making a dull and muffled sound.

Kashui, who was standing beside him, watched Patton's hideous arm with blue veins slamming against his head, tears slid uncontrollably from his face.

So scary!

Just when his bladder is about to lose control.

The increasingly terrifying figure slowly stood up from the ground, stepped over Kashui, and then accelerated, like a wild boar that was irritated, rushing towards a surveillance camera outside the cabin like crazy.

"Ah!"

Just as he was about to hit the cabin, Patton roared, his thick calves covered with blue veins, and he jumped up with force like a cannonball, crossing a terrifying distance of seven or eight meters. His hands viciously grabbed the surveillance camera, and pulled it hard with inertia.

Tear ~

A solid surveillance camera, along with a string of connected wires, was pulled out of the hull.

The next moment.

There was a bang.

The Pattons were still in the air, and the fire was shining on their necks, exploding a ball of blood mist, and blew up Patton, who had turned into a beast, his head and body, and his blood was thrown all over the floor.

He used his life to verify the consequences of the foul.

“FK!”

Dean pretended to curse and rushed over,

Running process.

At a speed invisible to the naked eye, a metal object the size of an ordinary bee appeared. When approaching Patton's residual limb, it pressed into the network wire hanging in the air and connected to the camera.

When metal and network wires are in contact.

A stream of data that is unseen is integrated into the electronic network band on the ship. With the electronic network band transmission, it comes to a satellite above its head. With the satellite band transmission, it breaks away from those data streams and reaches other satellites. Finally, after repeated transits, it arrives in a manor in Los Angeles.

Didi~

Xiao Mike casually turned off the reminder sound from the wheelchair, controlled the smart wheelchair, entered the elevator, came to his own laboratory, and then quickly tapped with both hands in front of a large-screen computer.

"Interesting band frequency."

Xiao Mike praised expressionlessly, and then invaded the back doors of several satellites, modified the operating procedures, and converted the frequency.

The network frequency breaks.

The so-called closed network section is equivalent to no shell to protect oneself.

The next moment.

Red dots appeared in front of Xiaomake's computer screen.

These are the network signals of all Lucifer organizations!

Next.

Just break the other party's firewall.

The little wheat can modify it at will, intercept the information data hidden in the network signals, and even invade the monitoring of the other party's base, stealing various locked information, as if entering a no-man's land.

For these.

I don’t know how many times Xiaomai has done it, but he is already familiar with it.

With his hands striking.

soon.

The picture on a cruise ship appeared on the computer screen in front of Xiao Mike.

In the picture.

A familiar figure stood in front of a pile of flesh and blood limbs, with a lonely expression.

"Dean, experimental subject 37."

Xiao Mike looked at the annotation on the data and followed this message to search for related information in Lucifer.

Experimental body No. 37

Neuro-sensing devices

Electronic remote bomb

Hormone-induced agent.

kindness?

Little Mike's eyes lit up.

It seems that there are unexpected gains.

He tapped a few randomly, fabricated a piece of virtual feedback, replaced the control of the neck collar of the experimental body No. 37, picked up a microphone, and said coldly: "Dean."

Dean stood in front of Patton's body, pretended to be molded and looked for a while before walking back with a serious expression.
To be continued...