Before he knew it, No. 85 had entered the Little Black Zone.
However, after clearing the eighty-five spherical balls along the way, 85 suddenly sensed a hint of danger.
The balls lying on the ground began to bounce incessantly, as though they were attracting one another.
After bouncing around for a while, the little black balls began moving toward No. 85. It felt as if they were being drawn to him.
This unusual movement made No. 85 sense danger, and he immediately raised his gun.
However, for some reason, more and more black balls began gathering. The attracted spheres suddenly surged toward 85 like a wave.
When the first black ball latched onto 85's leg, he suddenly felt a tingling numbness in his calf.
What was this? Electrotherapy? Acupoint stimulation to unblock his meridians?
However, as the number of black balls increased, 85 finally realized the problem. As more black balls attached themselves to him, the numbness in his leg gradually worsened from a soft tingling to complete numbness.
It seemed the current was getting stronger and stronger!
If 85 could not come up with a proper solution, the electric shock might not kill him immediately, but in the long run, it would very likely restrict his movements.
Once his ability to move was limited, it would be no different from being sentenced directly to death!
However, reality did not give 85 much time to think. After his feet were bound, the black balls became even harder to control. Soon, both of 85's arms could no longer move.
Misfortunes never came alone.
At the same time, an even more terrifying scene appeared. With No. 85 restrained, a large number of prototype metal balls flooded toward him.
The bullets gleamed with a metallic sheen, as if foretelling 85's fate...
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