What others can't do? Wang Hu looked at everyone in wonder, but he didn't know anything about it. The ID of each screener is unique and fixed, and even the name cannot be modified. This is not an online game.

It’s the living world of overclocking.

The Sphinx shook her head in distress, "Now we are in trouble."

Wang Hu asked back, "What's the matter..." Before he could say the word "trouble", he was interrupted by a large amount of data flow on his retina. Through the data flow, he saw that everyone's pupils were faintly glowing. In this

In a hidden place opened up by the screeners, the Overclocking God can instantly connect data with all screeners.

After a while, this abnormal data transmission phenomenon gradually stopped, as if a stream was gradually blocked by some force, and finally disappeared completely.

But before Wang Hu could speak again, the emblem of the eagle, sword, shield, thorn flower on his retina suddenly lit up. He was a little surprised when he saw a line of text coming from the server.

"Upload screener visible data, the data is being uploaded..."

"Screener No. 2506749, did you faithfully record the minutes from pm4:15 to pm4:25 without any editing?"

Wang Hu nodded and chose the "Yes" option.

"Are you discussing or transmitting any information about the Exile (currently known as Gustav, Screener No. 239765) in the communication channels?"

Wang Hu shook his head, how could it be possible? He had never seen this man before, let alone him again. Suddenly a bolt of lightning lit up in his mind, crossing the sea of ​​memories and illuminating his mind. He turned around

Looking at the Sphinx, he opened his mouth and finally made no sound.

Could it be that this guy "currently named" Gustav is the one who was exiled from all the major servers and will appear in any plot and any server at any time... that person!

"Perform retrieval...Channel redundant data will be cleared...All current video data, voice and text data will be uploaded to the server in encrypted form..."

Snod was more surprised than anyone else at this time. The previous data flow was clearly that the Overclocking God was retrieving the data of all screeners. However, because all the screeners present belonged to different servers, the Overclocking God retrieved it more quickly.

Slow. Then the data retrieval was forced to stop. This was because the server took over the screener's data link, and then encrypted all the data regardless of the overclocking god. He quickly told his colleagues about this analysis and told everyone not to act rashly.

There was total silence in the wine room at this time. Everyone was half frozen, like a toy without electricity. Everyone stayed in place with their bodies stiffened.

Gustav smiled and took a sip of beer. He swallowed the burnt roast meat in his mouth. Through the rotten chest, he could see the chewed food and the light yellow wine flowing down the esophagus into the stomach. However,

These things were absorbed strangely before they reached the stomach.

Just disappeared so suddenly...

Gustave frowned and glanced at the oven behind the counter. A medium-cooked huge leg of beef was steaming in the air. Then a knife and fork floated from the table. He began to cut large pieces from the leg of beef.

Pieces of bloody meat. Gustav chewed big mouthfuls. Blood and barbecue sauce splashed out from the corners of his mouth. Dripping meat juice dripped onto the collar of his clothes. The knife and fork flew faster and faster, despite this.

Still can't keep up with Gustav's chewing speed.

Gustav let out a short roar from his throat. It was like a mournful howl of a wounded beast. He bit into the pieces of meat fiercely. In the end, he didn't even need to chew, but still stuffed the roast into his throat with the fork.

In just a few minutes, the 20-pound beef leg was devoured. Gustav didn't even let go of the bones. His two rows of white teeth gnawed hard at the bones, easily removing the hard ones.

The bones were crushed.

The more he ate, the faster the food he swallowed disappeared. The white maggots drilling inside his body seemed to be on stimulants, devouring Gustav's flesh and blood more and more crazily.

The server again sent a line of text, "Confirm target, enable remote reading of data..."

Wang Hu's head turned to Gustav involuntarily, and a green horizontal line suddenly appeared on his retina, scanning up and down Gustav's image like a scan.

All screeners were taken over body control by the server, and dozens of pairs of eyes scanned Gustav from different angles.

Gustav seemed to feel the attention of everyone. He laughed a few times and roared crazily at everyone, "Come on, open your dog eyes and look at it, you idiots who are being dominated. The devil has controlled your

The soul turns you into puppets that pull strings, and the ones who survive in the end are just killing machines!"

Finally, he took a deep look at the people in the wine and said with a kind of compassion, "What a bunch of pathetic bodies!"

Yes, it was a tone that sounded sympathetic. Wang Hu was sure that he heard it correctly. He was a little surprised who this man named Gustav was. Why did the overclocking god and the server not hesitate to rob and screen for him?

control of the person’s body…

The ferocious-looking Gustav finally gave up the food. He roared angrily and stood up. Two black iron chains were whipped hard on the long table in front of him. The heavy oak table was covered with sawdust from the chains.

It splashed, made a terrible "click" sound, and broke into three pieces in the middle.

The fluttering black cloak revealed Gustav's body, and everyone gasped in surprise. This man's body was like his chest. The lower abdomen was almost eaten by maggots, and the skin and muscles on his left thigh were all alone.

It has disappeared, leaving only the white leg bones.

The dry ankle bone of his right calf was exposed, and he was only wearing long black boots. This man looked like a rotting corpse buried in a grave. The strong rotten smell was like an expired fish can, which was emitted the moment the cloak floated away.

come out.

The muscles on Gustav's cheeks trembled, but in the end he said nothing and turned away from the wine.

When the hydraulic transmission sounded again, everyone seemed to let go of their hearts hanging in mid-air and let out a heavy breath.

"Mom, this monster is so arrogant, what's so great about him," a young-faced screener cursed and bumped his companion with his shoulder, "Why can't you say your name? What's so scary about it."

There are always some tough-minded people with extremely harsh voices. Sphinx said lightly, "Idiot."

"Isn't it just a name? Isn't it just called Gustave? What's more..." Before the screener could finish speaking, suddenly there were several extremely oppressive feelings in the void. It felt like

The irresistible force glanced back and forth at everyone.

In the end, they all converged on the screener.

Just a short scream was heard. A large number of dense blood marks suddenly appeared on the surface of the screener's body, and then turned into pieces on the ground.

Many screeners were silent. It took a few minutes for some of them to wake up, as if they had just woken up from a dream. Weapons and armors rubbed against each other. The screeners arranged their equipment with gloomy expressions, and then left one after another.

Fat Tom drank the last sip of wine. He cursed in a depressed mood, "It's bad luck," and then he held the table and was about to leave.

Pu Dehuan quickly grabbed Fat Tom's greasy sleeve. "Our deal..."

"What a deal," said Fat Tom, whose livid face and fear had not dissipated, "didn't you see that everyone is going after that guy Little William? Holy Blessing Potion, this is more important than promotion, with it

You can have a second life!”

Wang Hu shook his head, with urgency in his tone, "No," he forced out a smile with a stiff face, "We are very interested in the news about Giggs!" There was unquestionable firmness in his tone.

Pistol and Snowder stood up and blocked Fat Tom's way. The feeling of coercion was unmistakable.

"30,000 overclocking points, one price," Fat Tom said impatiently.

Wang Hu chuckled, showing his beautiful white teeth, "3000 overclocking points!"

Fat Tom couldn't believe his ears. He asked as if he didn't hear clearly, "How much did you say? 3000?"

Wang Hu nodded.

Pu Dehuan had just recovered from the bloody scene, and then said carelessly, "3000, how cruel." He had never seen a bargain like this. But then he thought that Wang Hu had taken it from him before.

The scoundrel look on his face during the 'Golden Weapon Mission Node', and he immediately looked at Fat Tom with gloating.

Fat Tom's eyes were dazzled by Wang Hu's white teeth. He seemed to be angry, and his face quickly turned from livid before to red. The violent fluctuations in emotions made him feel like he couldn't breathe, "You are

I'm kidding," he laughed dryly, "I'm from next door to Mala, you don't even know who I am."

Wang Hu smiled teasingly, "Fat Tom."

"Fuck!" Don Tom suddenly exploded as if he was being lit by firecrackers, "What the hell..."

Wang Hu frowned, "At most, add this..."

The pistol placed the raging sea wave and the baumannie steel bayonet in front of Fat Tom. This was the best thing the gang could come up with now.

Fat Tom glanced at the two weapons and said with a sneer, "One silver, one bronze, two weapons plus 3,000 overclocking points to buy information worth 30,000 overclocking points. Are you stupid or am I?"

"

"Then you can leave at any time," Wang Hu made a "please" gesture, "I hope you still have time to buy the sacred blessing potion from others."

The hair all over Fat Tom's body stood up, and he naturally understood what the screeners who had just left were doing. Little William received the sacred blessing potion in public, and it was impossible for others to be tempted. If Gustav hadn't stopped everyone

After a while, I'm afraid little William won't even be able to get out.

This will be compared to someone who has already followed. If you are a step slower, you may lose the opportunity to purchase the sacred blessing potion. This will undoubtedly cost Fat Tom, a "bad guy", his life. He can't get the sacred blessing potion.

Bless the potion, but don't let others get it.

Smart screeners will not carry this heaven-defying medicine with them, the best way is to sell it.

For it, Fat Tom would give everything, not to mention 30,000, even 300,000 overclocking points would cost him something!

But right now, these people are clearly refusing to let him go. The price for losing this opportunity is more than 20,000 overclocking points. Oh my God! Fat Tom wailed in his heart. Will he lose the sacred blessing potion for more than 20,000 overclocking points?
Chapter completed!