The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 108 Battle at the Factory ([-])

Like this kind of workers who have been integrated with machinery all year round, their minds have long been tortured and festered. For Hannibal, hypnotizing them is much easier than hypnotizing a normal person.

As for the beautiful dream, even if it is a bonus under my own control, although it is just a false dream after hypnosis, for these suffering people, what does it matter if it is true or false.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to have a good heart. I always thought you were a murderous ogre." Quinn looked at the worker who finally calmed down and said with a smile.

"Killing without batting an eye does not conflict with being good or bad. This world is always in a cycle of eating and being eaten. A farmer who is helpful to others can still stick a knife into the throat of a cow or sheep without hesitation." In reality, good and evil are just one-sided evaluations."

Hannibal said as if nothing had happened, and then looked at Harley Quinn: "Compared to me, I think you are more contradictory. Behind your madness is a pursuit deeper than love and life. What are you after?"

"It's impolite to peek into other people's hearts without authorization." Quinn said with a smile, "If I find out that there will be another time, I will give the disobedient child an injection." Quinn shook the needle in his hand Said.

"Okay, I don't care if you talk about these issues all night after you go back, but now, don't we have to deal with the rest first?" Ziliang yelled, pointing to the surging crowd below. It came faster, because they didn't take the stairs at all, and directly stacked up along the wall one by one, and they were about to climb up to the platform.

"It's not you, you have to live in other people's territory." Quinn muttered angrily.

"We'll talk about this later. Let's retreat to the corridor first." Ziliang said, turning around and running towards the corridor.

I have to say that this method is almost the best choice now. After all, the door is only so wide, so that the enemies can be dealt with one by one.

Everyone obviously understood this truth, and hurriedly followed.

Almost in the next second, those 'workers' rushed up like a bank burst, almost drowning everyone.

At this time, the controlled iron drum worker came in handy. He was alone in the aisle, his stomach was horizontal, and under the sound of clanging, he was blocked for 10 seconds before finally fell down, and during this time, everyone finally rushed into the corridor.

Old Joey ran a little slower, and was the last one to come in, and then closed the door behind him.

"Haha, there is no way to kill old Joey," he shouted with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, with a "boom", a steel bar directly pierced through the door panel. If the distance was a little higher, it would probably penetrate Old Joey's head.

Well, it seems that among the workers, there is also a difference in combat effectiveness. Maybe in this factory, besides the workers, there are security guards and the like.

Old Joey didn't think so much, he took out his knife without saying a word, and chopped it with a wave of his hand, and the half of the steel bar broke.

However, it was obviously useless to chop off one. There were too many enemies. With a few loud bangs, Old Joey felt continuous impacts from the other side of the door.

"Haha—work harder!" shouted old Joey, scratching his neck.

But everyone can see that going on like this is definitely not an option. "Put it in." Ziliang suddenly shouted, and at the same time, he gave Harley Quinn a look.

The latter immediately understood what it meant, took out adrenaline, and plunged into Ziliang's shoulder.

Adrenaline is a thing that can greatly enhance the user's various abilities in a short period of time, but it also has a disadvantage, that is, the load on the body is too large, and once the effect of the drug wears off, the person will be overdrawn almost immediately. There is no fighting power at all, but at this time, who cares about this.

After the first injection, Ziliang felt an explosion-like force flooding his body, rampaging, every muscle seemed to be injected with chicken blood, and he wanted to release it crazily, but accompanied by this force. Come, and the sound of fatal pain and tearing.

"One injection is not enough, give another injection!" Ziliang said, his gums had already started to ooze blood.

Adrenaline has too many side effects. If the dose exceeds the standard, people may die directly. Ziliang's behavior at the moment is obviously a bit desperate.

Under normal circumstances, if a person said such words of sacrificing one's life for righteousness, they would basically be rejected by his teammates immediately.

But unfortunately, Ziliang's team is really different from the team in the normal sense. For example, Harley Quinn at the moment, after hearing this request, she not only didn't say anything, but suddenly smiled, Let the makeup on the face flash a momentary twist.

That's right, it's hard to imagine anything in this world that Quinn wouldn't dare to do, so the second shot of adrenaline had already entered Ziliang's body almost before he finished speaking.

An uncontrollable pain burst out from every muscle, Ziliang clenched his teeth, his canthus cracked, and the bloodshot eyes seemed to burst out.

"Yes haha——I finally found some feeling!" Ziliang didn't suppress the pain, and roared out directly, but there was an extremely obvious pleasure in this roar.

In fact, here, some people will be very puzzled, why Ziliang insisted on pushing himself to this point
No, this is not persecution, but a step that must be experienced. To deal with different people, different methods must be used. For example, to deal with people like Hannibal, it is better to sit down and have a quiet talk than to be dull and reckless. Going up is much more effective, and for a guy like Billy, if you don't rush in front of him and choke his neck, he won't calm down and say a word to you.

Since this fight will be fought sooner or later, it is better to find a favorable terrain and fight this wave earlier

At this moment, the door of the corridor has been knocked open. Fortunately, Old Joey and Pego are standing in front like meat shields, and Hannibal is constantly using mental hypnosis to turn enemies into friends in the rear, otherwise , this corridor should have been crowded by workers by now.

Ziliang's body began to ooze blood, and the blood-red coat that had just dried up was soaked again, and a drop of bright red dripped down the corner of the coat to the ground.

"Get out of the way."

There was a faint but eerily excited voice. A red light instantly passed Old Joey and rushed out of the door.

(End of this chapter)