Chapter 46: Sinking Sea (13)

The preparations went smoothly, at least nothing went wrong so far.

During this time, Dorota also took the time to go to the Thirteenth District to confirm the current situation. The result was unexpectedly smooth.

"Although our people are cautious enough, this cannot guarantee that the chip will not be discovered in the subsequent inspection."

Bai He responded to Kuye Teng's words without exception. She signaled the people in front of her to relax. The chip would definitely not be exposed, and would not put their people in danger. If it was unfortunately exposed, she would activate the destruction program and destroy the evidence as soon as possible.

Kuye Teng looked at her for a long time before agreeing.

The imperial capital would regularly inspect and clear the cabin. Normally, it would be difficult to hide it, but this chip was specially made for this purpose. Tracing

the source has always had the idea of ​​planting people in the execution building as spies, but unfortunately the first step is difficult to pass. Suo Jiyue led several members to experience several failures. Aiming at various common technologies currently available in the imperial capital, they finally successfully developed a jammer chip.

After contacting the instrument, it will automatically analyze the structure of the machine and merge into one of them.

The only drawback is that once the instrument to be interfered with is confirmed, it cannot be changed later.

And there is only this one.

"I will bring the black goat back tonight." Bai He lowered her hood, and her cognition was vague under the cover of her ability. No matter how close others are, they will not remember her face, unless a free predator happens to pass by.

"Don't forget to greet your leader. If anything happens on the way back, it's none of my business."

Bai He left with this half-truth.

Of course, she was just threatening her serious partner in a playful way. She couldn't really let anything happen to Xiao Hei.

But she had one more thing to do before she went back.

Bai He raised her hand and tapped the wall beside her. The shadow cast by the light changed silently, outlining a tall figure. The silver-white earring on the left ear sparkled in the field of vision.

The silver thorns entangled the deep red gem in the center, bearing the light weight, as if they were about to turn into blood and flow together, deep and cold, just like his eyes, which made people lose their minds.

But his eyes were more pink, like roses and sunsets.

Such a deep red should be the color of others.

The monster with the appearance of a beauty lowered her eyebrows and eyes gently, and her long flowing hair split her eyes. She picked up a strand of hair with interest and circled it around her fingertips, asking in a somewhat careless tone: "Why are you here? How many days have you been following me?"

Uros silently stretched out his hand and made a number. Bai He thought about it and went back to the day when she first participated in the free activities in the evening of the Judgment Tower.

It is estimated that Uros noticed it when they met that night, and he has been hiding in the shadows and following her since then.

No wonder she always feels a familiar breath around her.

"You're here just in time, help me." Bai He led people to the coast, raised her hand and pointed into the distance, "A new special class is about to be born, can you try to find it, talk to it and make it listen to you?"

After she finished speaking, she asked the observer: "Is this always okay? I just saw that the special class was born alone and very pitiful, so I want to find someone to accompany it."

Observer: "..."

Do you know what you are saying?

The observer was silent for a moment and finally gave in. "Just don't interfere with the fight between Tokujō and Makisuke, because that way Makisuke will get the right opportunity to grow."

"But if Makisuke's life is threatened, you must intervene immediately." The observer was even more worried than she was, fearing that something might go wrong. "If something happens to Makisuke, we'll both be finished, so you must keep an eye on him!"

Bai He actually wanted to continue asking, but Uros, who agreed to her request, had already completed his mission and emerged from the water, so she had to put the question aside for the time being.

The little jellyfish that swam ashore along the waves lay motionless on the beach, looking very much like dead.

She poked the jellyfish's umbrella expressionlessly and whispered to him, "Do you want to go back to the Judgment Tower with me?"

The little jellyfish, who was dying not long ago, suddenly came back to life and was held in her palm. Water and gravel leaked out from between her fingers. The white crane stared at him, "But Cecil and Punishment will notice it unless you stay in the shadow all the time."

The little jellyfish hugged her fingers and nodded obediently.

The white crane sighed and said nothing more. She carried Uros back to the sand surface in his original state, and waited until he merged into the shadow under him before standing up. She looked at the tower with a pointed roof.

The corners of her lips were full of excitement and expectation.

She was really curious.

How will everything be overturned tonight?

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"Ah, these criminals are really disturbing."

The prison guard in charge of receiving the materials took the container, weighed it, and estimated that the amount should be enough, so he prepared to give it to the researchers. He and his companions walked in the dim corridor. The endless darkness was depressing and daunting, revealing an inexplicable palpitation.

The overly quiet and dark environment can always easily magnify fear. He felt inexplicably uneasy, and then he remembered that it was because of this crappy job, so he couldn't help but vent his anger on complaining: "It's so annoying, why do we always have to do the hard work?!"

Another person quickly lowered his voice to persuade him: "Keep your voice down... What if the monsters outside are attracted in?"

"You are too timid." The complaining prison guard laughed out loud, thinking that what he said was really funny, "Those things can't come in, and speaking of monsters, are there any more monster-like existences than those special criminals?"

"In my opinion, the privileges of the predators should be revoked. I see they live comfortably all day long, they don't look like prisoners at all. In my opinion, I live worse than them!"

"They actually lowered the restrictions to allow them to move freely. Who knows if those lunatics are really clearing out weirdos or going out to kill people?!"

"Don't say anything. What if someone hears us..."

His companion stopped talking abruptly. He looked horrified and took several steps back. The prison guard, who was still venting his emotions, saw his reaction and realized something was wrong. "Hey, what's wrong with you? What did you see?"

The man opposite shook his head, shrinking back and not daring to say a word. The prison guard couldn't help but panic for a moment. His neck was stiff, but suddenly he felt a cold touch against the back of his neck, causing him to shiver.

It should be sharp and pointed. With just a little force, it could pierce his throat, and then blood would flow out.

The bloody imagination was interrupted by a chuckle, and a soft female voice echoed in his ears, as if it was just a playful joke.

"Don't be nervous, oh, don't worry, I just heard your name, thank you for praising us with 'monster'."

"But you don't seem to notice other mistakes."

Her fingertips scratched the skin, wiping away the dirty breath bit by bit, she moved her hand away in disgust, and the arc of the corner of her mouth quickly faded, "How can a monster be compared with garbage?"

Scum, villain, lunatic.

Yes, of course, she is willing to be.

"What a trouble! The Judgment Tower even recruited such a character. Are they very short of manpower?" Blue Morpho Butterfly wiped the man's neck neatly, then turned her head and smiled at another prison guard, "You have a lot of little tricks, and you don't do them cleanly."

The prison guard's hands were sweating, and he pressed the emergency button on the communicator tremblingly.

There have been many riots in the Judgment Tower before. If the looters are found to be abnormal, they must be reported immediately.

They should have noticed it. Blue Morpho Butterfly thought indifferently, and walked up to him at a slow pace. The handcuffs on her wrists were still heavy, but she was in a good mood and bent her begging eyes.

"Don't you want to remove the traces?" After she dealt with the two minor characters, the person who had been hiding in the corner and watching the show slowly approached, "People who trace the source are often too sympathetic, so she won't blame us for these two."

"When did you have such concerns?"

Blue Morpho Butterfly glanced at him with a smile, "Don't worry, she is not that kind of character. To be precise, she is more like us."

"But that can't be said. In some aspects, she is completely different from us." Blue Morpho Butterfly filled in the gap harshly, then looked up at Silver Wolf, "Where is the black goat?"

"After he put Fran Valley into the confinement cell, he disappeared. We don't know where he went..." Silver Wolf was interrupted by a sudden loud noise before he could finish his words. He was not angry, but became very interested. "It's finally started." The

silence of the usual night was broken. The noise of shouting and fighting filled the swaying shadows of the trees. The alarm sounded, and the well-trained prison police quickly organized a response, ready to subdue the troublesome inmates.

"Wow, it looks like the show is about to begin."

The young criminal's tone sounded extremely excited, and he seemed to want to join in. He rolled his eyes, shifting his gaze from the door to the man not far away, "Are you going to keep watching me here? It's a mess outside now, and it's boring to stay in the confinement room."

"Behave yourself."

Black Goat gave him a cold look, his expression didn't change, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

Fran Gu did not calm down because of his impatient attitude, but became more enthusiastic. He leaned forward and looked at Black Goat, "Okay, but let me ask, where are your limitations?"

"I felt strange when we were fighting, you didn't look like your abilities were weakened at all."

"Did Eleanor do it? Did she help you get rid of the restrictions?"

Black Goat didn't reply, but Fran Gu laughed. He clapped his hands, his unstable mental state in danger. "Touching comradeship, she is really a good leader."

He finally mocked, "I am a little jealous."

When Fran Gu stood up, Black Goat immediately became alert. The brain circuits of madmen never make sense. Maybe it's just a sentence, maybe he's just in a good mood. Anyway, don't try to guess what this kind of person is thinking. It's better to win with fists than to communicate.

He began to think about whether to just knock the person unconscious.

Suddenly, someone put his hand on his shoulder. Black Goat turned his head subconsciously. When he saw Eleanor, he was a little surprised. His tense nerves finally relaxed. "Why are you here, teacher?"

"Thank you for your hard work. You can go first." Eleanor avoided the question. She said meaningfully, "The punishment is left to you. Help me stop him. I have other things to deal with."

Black Goat didn't say much. After she gave the instructions, he turned around and left. Eleanor turned around.

"It's quiet now."

"Then let's deal with the unresolved issues between us?"