Doomsday Universal Synthesis System

Chapter 66 Chips
Survive tonight?

Zheng Jue was stunned for a moment, and then heard a siren buzzing in his ears, followed by the sound of locks being locked.

Zheng Jue looked back at the outside of the cell and saw everyone in the cell opposite coming out.

Those people were like unleashed beasts, stretching lazily, staring at him with gloomy eyes.

Bang!
The person in the cell next door had already walked over and punched the cell door.

But instead of opening the door, they waited outside for the others to arrive, like hyenas waiting for a meal.

Zheng Jue broke into cold sweat. Although he was powerful, he still had to think carefully when dealing with so many people.

"Now is not the time to show off."

The sound of iron chains rustled behind him, and the bald head patted Zheng Jue on the shoulder, grinning, revealing a set of black teeth.

Zheng Jue said: "If you can really help me solve these troubles, I will consider taking you out."

"consider?"

The bald man smiled and shook his head, as if he felt that Zheng Jue was insincere.

Zheng Jue continued: "I can kill the tyrant, but am I still afraid of you? Remember, I am not bargaining with you at this time, but giving you a chance."

The bald head looked at Zheng Jue unexpectedly when he heard this sentence.

There were more and more people outside the cell, and the bald man finally nodded.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Go, let me see your ability, and then consider whether to help you."

Seeing this, Zheng Jue grinned, lay down on the bed, and looked at the people outside with his legs crossed.

The bald head walked to the door with shackles, but there was still a meter away.

Bang!
With a little force on the bald head, the shackles were completely broken free.

"7642, you'd better think about it clearly, whether you want to offend us because of a corpse exorcist."

The man at the prison gate said in a low voice.

7642 is the number of the bald head.

The man who spoke had a square face, a hideous scar above his right eye, and his left hand was disabled, leaving only his arm.

These men did not bully Zheng Jue for the so-called sense of justice.

But for the conditions that the old dog said, as long as Zheng Jue is beaten to death, he can get 1 yuan.

1 yuan, you can get it with just one punch.

For these people who are forced to go to the ring every day, this is a huge sum of money.

With a bald head showing a mouthful of black teeth, he said, "102, you know my temper, I'm going to decide this Zheng Jue!"

Zheng Jue was taken aback, is there something wrong with these words?

And what's with his weird pride?

Zheng Jue, who felt the slight chill in the back courtyard, couldn't help but move to calm down the weird feeling in his heart.

102 has an ugly face, there must be a reason for 7642 to be chained.

As soon as his thoughts fell, he felt a powerful spiritual force directed towards him.

ho...

The people around 102 let out a breath of cold air, and then looked at 102 with white eyes.

These people are like being deprived of consciousness!
Zheng Jue widened his eyes, watching the scene in front of him.

The system shouted loudly in Zheng Jue's mind: "Warning! Warning! S-class brain waves have been detected, which interferes with the system signal!"

Damn, what kind of monster is this, it can actually interfere with the system's signal? !

Ok?
Why is he not affected?

Zheng Jue realized something later, but heard a bang, and 102 knelt in front of the bald head.

And blood oozed from the bald facial features.

The bald head vomited blood and said, "Hey, what's the matter, do you dare to come now?"

Baldhead's voice trembled a little.

At the same time, there was a sound of thumping, and Zheng Jue straightened up like a carp, and leaned out to take a look.

Within a radius of 50 meters, all the prisoners fell to the ground and twitched as if they were suffering from epilepsy.

And only 102 was able to kneel there soberly without any movement.

"You... what's going on?!"

The bald head looked at the unscathed Zheng Jue in shock.

His ability to force super-strong mental power is an indiscriminate attack, as long as everyone around him will be affected.

It stands to reason that the closer you are, the worse it will be.

The bald head didn't remind Zheng Jue that he had a small thought, at worst, he could get [-] yuan if he killed Zheng Jue.

But I didn't expect that Zheng felt like a damn fine person!
puff!
The bald head spat out a mouthful of blood, and when he looked up, he saw Zheng Jue's weird and greedy smile.

At this time, Zheng Jue was thinking: If the bald head was killed and synthesized, would Haoyue and the others also get the bald head's abilities?

Thinking of this, Zheng Jue felt a little itchy.

And the bald head was shocked!

Could it be that... Zheng Jue's mental strength is stronger than his own? !

Wow!
Another mouthful of blood was spit out, and the bald head died half of his life.

But no one dared to step forward to be unfavorable to Zheng Jue.

Zheng Jue became even more excited when he saw the bald head vomiting blood and said, "Are you okay?"

The bald head sat up, sitting cross-legged like a cultivator in a martial arts movie, exhaling the breath in his body.

After a few seconds, the bald man opened his eyes and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Zheng Jue looked at the bald head with some regret and said: "You are fine, then you are fine, I think you are also very good, why don't you escape by yourself?"

The bald head was silent for a while, and put the shackles back on familiarly, and then said: "I have a chip in my brain, and it will explode if I go far."

Zheng Jue frowned and glanced at the other prisoners who fell on the ground.

The bald head nodded and said: "There are some of them too, so they can only get out if they win 100 million. Of course, there are also those who are eating in prison and waiting to die."

Zheng Jue still finds it strange that Baldhead is so powerful, can he win even in the ring?
As if seeing through Zheng Jue's thoughts, the bald head said in a deep voice: "Do you think the northern base can really tolerate us going out?"

Zheng Jue was taken aback for a moment, then bald and sneered.

"Old Dog, why do you think we call him Old Dog? It's because he is a dog under Gu Shuo's hands, an unscrupulous dog."

"The chips in our brains can be controlled. As long as we win or lose in the ring, it's just a matter of the old dog's words. We have no way to resist."

The bald head gritted his teeth, as if he had seen the scene where several companions were killed.

Zheng Jue subconsciously squeezed the piece of paper in his hand.

The bald head smiled miserably, "The tyrant is not someone who won 99 games in a row, but replaced by a different person. The one you are fighting with today is my cellmate 8913."

Zheng Jue's pupils shrank, and he instantly understood the desperate look in the tyrant's eyes.

He knew he couldn't escape at all.

"Then this note..."

Zheng Jue looked at the number on it and handed it to the bald head.

The bald man smiled and said, "This is indeed an address. 8913 said it is where his daughter is. Well, it should be Red Light Lane."

Red Light Lane, you know where it is when you hear it.

The bald man grinned and said, "So Zheng Jue, the corpse club is no different from this place, it's a place to eat people."

Zheng Jue saw that the bald man's teeth were very dark, making his mouth look like a bottomless abyss...

(End of this chapter)