Ai Liang's spiritual puppet is far less refined than the Thousand Face Man.

After withdrawing one's own consciousness, the puppet will become Alzheimer's disease and cannot even take care of itself.

If the level of making puppets by Thousand Faces Man is compared to the wonderful hand painting, then Ai Liang's level is equivalent to the graffiti of primary school students.

Compared with an old monster like Qianmengren who has lived for many years, Ai Liang may not be able to compare with the other party even if he practices spiritual puppet making techniques in his womb.

This has nothing to do with the upper and lower limits of ability, it is purely a gap in experience that requires time accumulation.

Moreover, there was a "person" who had been hindering Ai Liang's ability to control his mental control, making it extremely difficult for him to open and close his mental ability just, let alone be proficient in applying it.

"In addition to the drug dealers captured alive before, there are three remaining puppets, which should be enough for the time being."

Through the engraving, Ailiang watched the second-hand garage that Mus bought from someone else remotely.

In addition to Jia Dong's two subordinates, there was also a lame wolf's subordinate in the garage.

This is a new experimental subject he captured last week.

When Ai Liang was possessed by a spiritual puppet, he didn't intend to keep a living mouth.

Jia Dong and others have been enough for him to practice for a while.

But he was so dying. After encountering Ai Liang's raid, the drug dealer's first reaction was not to shoot and resist, but to escape from the back door immediately.

Anyway, he must have gone to meet up with other subordinates of Lame Wolf in the end. With the idea of ​​meeting sooner or later, Ai Liang did not deliberately chase this person at that time.

But a dramatic scene has come.

Their stronghold was near the intersection of the expressway, with no villages or shops in front of the villages and their tires were blown up by Ai Liang in advance.

This drug dealer can only run away on two legs.

In order to run faster, he took out his pistol and intercepted an off-road vehicle on the road.

The one who stopped him was not someone else, it was Ai Liang who had just come out of their stronghold.

I plucked my hair, brushed the sauce, and jumped onto the grill.

Ai Liang sat in the bedroom, looking at the gusseted mice from afar.

‘Mus.’

Tens of kilometers away.

The hands were crackling on the computer, and Moos was knocking on something, like a cat who was only startled by a mouse.

With a blink of an eye, I jumped high.

"What's wrong, boss!"

Even though Muss knew that the sound was directly sounding in his mind through the engraving, he still subconsciously looked around.

Ai Liang said nothing and looked at Muss with a cautious attitude.

In fact, he just shouted casually, and he didn't know what to do, so he subconsciously spoke.

Since the qualitative change in combat ability, many of Ai Liang's behaviors have begun to change towards normal people.

In the past, Ailiang was not only a human, but more like a precision machine designed with good behavior patterns. He had a cause and effect when speaking and doing things.

As long as it is not about his own affairs, he will not even look at it.

Not to mention that I am so funny... I am so funny about Moos.

But this made Moos suffer.

Every time Ailiang looks for Mus, there is a reason for it, and he never contacts him for no reason.

Now I just called his name, but didn't say what I was going to do.

It feels like the boss has sent you two messages. When you open your phone and see, you will see that all of them are withdrawn.

I'll ask if you're panicked.

Anyway, Moos is in a panic now.

And this feeling of panic was even fed back to Ailiang through the engraving.

Am I that scary?

Ai Liang asked in his heart.

But now that I have called it, I have to find something for this guy.

Otherwise Ailiang would be really worried that Mus would scare himself to death like a little civil servant.

Ai Liang's mind changed and he thought of a suitable reason.

‘I’m looking for someone to take care of the two guys you have crippled. I don’t want the puppet I made myself to have a sour smell on my body.’

Jia Dong and his group were broken by Mus and basically bid farewell to the path of taking care of themselves.

Usually, I have to use urine bags and toilet buckets to go to the toilet.

Taking a bath is even more of a luxury.

Although Ai Liang can block the puppet's sense of smell when possessing it.

But smell is also part of the spiritual puppet control exercise, and it will be practiced sooner or later.

Moos looked embarrassed when he heard this.

If he wants to take care of a few big men in person? That is a steel helmet on his butt, it is definitely impossible.

Please ask someone, where to invite him?

Wait, it seems that there is a suitable candidate.

The figure of the unlucky guy who was brought back by Ailiang a few days ago appeared in Mus' mind.

He immediately patted his chest and promised, "No problem, this matter is included in me! Is there any other order?"

Usually, the hermits look for themselves, either killing this or that, and recently they have been fighting against world-class anti-human organizations like the Apostles.

This time I contacted myself, I just wanted to do personal hygiene for the experimental subject.

This simple command made Muss feel uncomfortable.

Ai Liang calculated the action time that Xia Qiyuan mentioned before and said in a deep voice: "The battle between the countermeasures and the Apostles' Association should start within the last two to three months.

You can join the countermeasures afterwards, but don’t be involved at this stage, you can pay attention to it yourself.’

The sudden concern made Muss flattered: "I understand... do I need me to do something?"

You? What can you do in the battle between the apostles?

Ai Liang shook his head, but he did not ignore Mus as coldly and bluntly as usual: "In the past few months, I have read the abnormal news in society, and find something wrong, I find a way to avoid it.

Your power cannot play any role in the battle between the Apostles and the Countermeasures. At most, it is used as bait by the Countermeasures and cannot even be considered cannon fodder.'

Hey hey! Although I know I am weak, don’t say it directly!

Muss felt bitter in his heart.

Recently, he has been digging out Ailiang's public memory bank, which is the memory bank that stores memories of Neihua people.

This includes Gao Bin's memory.

The deeper you get to know the so-called weirdness and the Apostle Society, the more desperate Moses becomes.

In Gao Bin's memory, almost every known apostle has power like myths and legends.

nuclear weapon?

Ordinary weirdness can indeed be annihilated by high temperature or high energy particle flow.

But for some apostles, they could use nuclear bombs as smoke.

For example, when the tyrant of the Apostles Association joined forces with other forces in the world to siege and kill him, he used tactical nuclear bombs to clean the area where he was located.

But what is the result?

The lack of intelligence has led to a complete miscarriage of the encirclement and suppression plan.

Not only did the tyrant have nothing to do, but instead absorbed the energy generated by some of the nuclear bomb explosions, and used it to strengthen itself to withstand the siege of many forces and to support the reinforcements of the Apostles.

Faced with these undead monsters, is there really a possibility that humans will defeat them?

If Mus hadn't confirmed Ailiang's golden thigh, he would have the same power as the apostle.

He had already started hoarding supplies and hid in the deep mountains and forests to escape from the world.
Chapter completed!