Amon was thinking about how to solve the current problem if it were the current secret agent, but unfortunately, all he could think of was "Leodro" and "Kill me."
There was no way, when Amon met the other party, the other party was already at Sequence Four, and he was not a Miracle Master, so he couldn't escape by committing suicide.
"No, these eloquent words are just superficial, the point is not here!" Amon tried his best to calm himself down, and muttered like a self-hypnosis:
"Think about the problem from the perspective of a mortal. What mortals can use and what mortals will do!"
Although he was thinking this way, Amon didn't get any useful ideas because he didn't know what mortals would do or think.
He has never done in-depth research on these things that he can easily change. On the contrary, if he studies how to scare people and play pranks, he does have some experience.
"Wait, scare people!"
Amon's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he felt like he had an idea.
However, compared to back then, he does not have such convenient extraordinary abilities now, and there seems to be no extraordinary power in this world, so those rougher methods may not be so effective.
With this thought in mind, Amon began to move around the room quietly. He was always paying attention to the movements of the unconscious children, and his ears were also alert to the sounds approaching from outside the door.
He didn't know if it made sense to do so, but he could only do it.
In other words, at times like this, only by letting yourself move can you feel at ease.
Sitting in vain, I don’t know if there is any meaning. It’s not like Amon has never done such things. For example, he once hid his clone in Jacob’s treasure for thousands of years, and also once threw a clone into
The passage of the Sea of Chaos.
But those were just clones, and now, Amon must do these things himself.
His heart was beating violently, and he could clearly feel his hot blood rushing through his veins.
The subtle sound of blood flow was as violent as a wave at this time, which made it difficult for Amon to concentrate on listening to the sounds outside the door.
He knew that he had to stop, but there seemed to be another voice urging him to complete the remaining "homework".
Then, a fork in the road appeared in front of Amon——
For the sake of safety, work is temporarily suspended, but once the incomplete layout is noticed, all efforts will be in vain.
Or take a gamble, take the risk of certain death if discovered, and complete an adventure that you are not even sure about?
If it were in the past, Amon would definitely choose the former, because if he stopped there, even if the other party discovered something abnormal, they would never think of him.
But now, he hesitated. To be precise, hesitation itself was a choice.
The reason why he made such an "unwise" decision was because Amon felt that if the person standing here was the current secret agent, he would definitely take a gamble.
"Courage? Or should I call it reckless?" Amon muttered to himself, blaming this choice on the body's out-of-control emotions.
But his hands never stopped. With the thief's deft movements, he used almost everything in the very simple warehouse.
…
"Huhu... It looks like I made the right bet." Not daring to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Amon carefully returned to his original position, returned to the state where his hands and feet were tied, and his eyes were blindfolded, and then quietly
Calmly adjust your breathing.
Although it sounds very long, nothing Amon did took more than half an hour.
But this was the most thrilling half hour in the thousands of years Amon had experienced.
Even though his breathing had gradually calmed down, Amon's heart was still beating violently. It was not because of excessive exercise, but a feeling of stimulation mixed with excitement rushing through his blood vessels.
Amon kept telling himself that this was because the body was deceiving itself under excessive tension (Amon may not know what adrenaline is, but for people who are in a state of fear, nervousness, etc., they will be mentally excited.
He should have some understanding), but he still couldn't help but be affected by this feeling.
"woo woo woo woo……"
Suddenly, although it was slight, an extremely harsh whimper sounded in Amon's ears when he was concentrating. He subconsciously turned his head following the sound. Even with a blindfold on his face, Amon knew the source of the sound——
This is the girl he kidnapped back with the man. At this time, she is lying inside the warehouse. Facing the unfamiliar environment and physical discomfort, she wants to cry loudly, but she is hindered by the rags in her mouth and face.
The tape on it could only produce a weak, nasal whine.
"It's so noisy!" Amon was very annoyed at the timing of the girl waking up. As he struggled and whimpered, his hearing was also greatly disturbed.
But after a second thought, he gave up the idea of secretly knocking the child out. In other words, the child's crying would attract the attention of the two traffickers.
Amon didn't know how much these children were worth, but since they were the prey that the other party risked to capture, they would not be easily killed or discarded.
In this way, a child who is as dazed as a dead pig and a child who keeps twisting, struggling, and screaming are completely different in terms of trouble.
"Let's make a fuss, the louder the fuss, the better." Amon thought in his mind, but simply closed his eyes, lying on the ground in such an uncomfortable position, and temporarily entered a meditative state -
Even if he doesn't have any extraordinary characteristics, meditation can still make him fall asleep quickly.
…
"!
!”
Amon, who had been sleeping very lightly, suddenly woke up. He forcibly suppressed the instinct of twisting his body and kept his somewhat numb young body lying flat. He gently shook his ears to catch the slightest sound.
At this time, there was only a slight breathing sound left in the direction of the little girl who woke up. It was probably because the previous futile struggle had exhausted her strength. However, the two breathing sounds in the other two directions were somewhat different. One of them was relatively weak and intermittent, as if
There is a feeling that he may die at any time, but what Amon cares about is another one——
That lack of ups and downs of breathing.
This is not what a person should be breathing normally, let alone both of them being restrained.
Not to mention a child, even an adult, if his mouth was sealed and left on the ground for several hours in a fainted state, his breathing should become heavy and erratic. From this point of view alone, Amon judged that this
People should have woken up by now.
"Looks like he has some brains... I just hope he doesn't try to be too smart..."
