Faced with this question, Bai So remained silent.
At this time, Lucilla's furious voice came from the cabin.
It seemed that something aroused her Wrath emotion.
At this moment, Bai Su came back to his senses. He smiled bitterly and said:
"I can't get over that hurdle in my heart."
Shadow nodded slightly and said:
"Your humanity seems to have strengthened a lot during this time."
"It looks like you two must have had a wonderful experience."
Hearing Shadow's words, Bai Su shuddered.
He carefully questioned what happened during this period.
After a long time, he smiled bitterly and said:
"It's not bad, I just have a lot of experience."
"Do you know the expressions on those guys who used Trait after we killed them?"
Shadow shook his head and said nothing.
Bai So also fell into silence.
In front of a door emitting white light, a figure sat on the ground.
The white light behind him made his Shadow look a little elongated.
He had a cigarette in his mouth and a metallic-colored clockwork in his hand.
Just when he was about to fall asleep out of boredom, there was a harsh sonic boom in the sky.
Three figures jumped out of the plane.
But the plane continued unabated and dived forward.
"Boom!"
First there was a huge explosion.
What follows is a shock wave from the explosion.
Zhang Chu was so shocked that he dropped the cigarette from his mouth.
It wasn't until Shadow landed next to him that he came back to his senses.
"This, this, this... isn't this necessary?"
Zhang Chu pointed to the beating fire in the distance.
Shadow looked at Zhang Chu and shook his head slightly.
Bai So was stunned on the spot the first time he saw Zhang Chu.
After a moment, Bai Sou stood up and rushed towards Zhang Chu.
Naturally, Zhang Chu, who is thin and thin, cannot escape this blow.
"Bang!"
I saw Zhang Chu flying backwards dozens of meters away in an instant, and then simply lay on the ground unable to get up.
Bai was stunned again.
Seeing that something was wrong, Shadow rushed towards Past in the direction where Zhang Chu landed.
At this time, Zhang Chu was like a porcelain doll, with cracks all over its body.
It was too late to blame Bai for not taking it lightly or seriously.
Shadow set his eyes on the clockwork Zhang Chu was holding in his hand.
He didn't hesitate, he opened Zhang Chu's hand and snatched the clockwork.
Then he lifted up Zhang Chu's clothes and inserted the clockwork into his belly button.
Immediately afterwards, he twisted three times in a counterclockwise direction.
"Click click click~~"
The next second, the cracks on Zhang Chu's body began to heal.
I saw him standing up unsteadily, his hands constantly groping around his body.
After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"I almost belched my fart!"
Bai followed suit at this time.
After seeing the lively Zhang Chu again, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
Shadow said in a concentrated voice:
"He is very fragile now. Don't be so careless next time."
Hearing this, Bai Su shook his neck to show that he understood.
After this little episode, the four of them returned to C03 Containment Facility.
After learning about Shadow's arrangement, Doctor agreed to his idea without any hesitation.
After Doctor notified the news.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely strange scene happened inside Containment Facility.
A group of staff looked like mental patients about to go on a break, holding up everything they could get around them.
They formed a circle and twisted their bodies in a very earthy posture.
I don't know who turned on Containment Facility's broadcast.
A burst of rhythmic music came from the radio.
[If you don't know how to cook a pot, learn how to cook it. How do you place the pot~~]
Watching this scene, the corners of Doctor's mouth twitched crazily.
He wanted to turn off the music, but a staff member who was passing by grabbed him by the clothes and carried him up.
Zhang Chu smoked a cigarette, his head moving continuously to the rhythm.
"Hey, don't tell me, this is quite touching!"
Bai's two heads also started to shake.
Especially the water snake-like neck, its swinging movements are very silky.
Beside him, Lucilla snorted coldly:
"Vulgar!"
"Noble I am..."
Before he could finish speaking, Bai So had already carried her and joined the queue.
Shadow looked at this strange yet warm scene, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
At this moment, Lu Qian flapped its wings and flew to Shadow.
Her voice was soft and waxy as she said:
"Where's my dad?"
Shadow was startled, then smiled and said to Lu Qian:
"Your father will be back in a few days. Little Lu Qian needs to protect these brothers and sisters during this time."
After getting the answer from Shadow, Lu Qian nodded and flew towards the dancing crowd with a cheerful expression on his face.
Ivan The soul fire in his eyes burned out.
His Skeleton was vibrating like crazy.
At this moment, he was also being carried up by several staff members.
The staff members shouted the slogan "Move" and carried everything they could lift on their shoulders.
The group of people walked towards Dark Prison.
Just when C03 was busy moving.
C04 is also very busy.
After getting the data transmitted from Doctor, Director spent half a day to fully understand it.
Of course, he didn't have the chance to experiment on himself.
Under the coercion and inducement of thousands of retired Prison Warden, Director was so busy that he was sweating profusely.
The texture of the screwdriver in my hand is almost worn away.
The other researchers also changed from standing around and watching at the beginning to workers driving screws on the assembly line.
Since there is no supporting production line yet, and the parts that need to be modified are different for everyone.
Each Prison Warden modification plan is independent.
Some people need to modify their limbs, while others need to replace their internal organs.
Originally Director also had to consider whether the human body would have a rejection reaction to the mechanical prosthesis connected to the body.
Later, I really had no time to think about it.
Those Prison Warden were chattering in his ears.
Everyone hopes to install the prosthetic limb as quickly as possible and then go to the battlefield to fire a damn cannon.
This exhausted Director.
Beside him, a Assistant murmured to himself with dull eyes:
"When does this day end?"
He never thought that one day he would become a glorious screwdriver.
Director groaned and said:
"Soon, soon."
As he spoke, he glanced at the half-person-high stack of design drawings placed on the table.
"There are still about four to five thousand prosthetics that need to be made."
"You ask the department at the back that is responsible for styling accessories to speed up!"
"If we add a few more overnight shifts, this batch of goods should be ready!"
He spoke with the tone of a piecework assembly line leader.