Lin Sanjiu used [Empty-handed Kleptomaniac] to take away Unicorn's combat system and return it to him in less than ten seconds. While he was unconscious, Lin Sanjiu used the same trick again. Wherever her palm touched, Unicorn's clothes and belongings were turned into cards, leaving only a pair of underwear. After fainting twice, Unicorn finally regained consciousness. He lowered his head and immediately realized what kind of situation he was in.
Even if he didn't put any powder on his face, his face was still deathly pale.
"Tell me, how did you get here?"
Lin Sanjiu pressed [Empty-handed Kleptomaniac] on his bare chest and asked in a low voice.
Unicorn glanced at the small box in Lin Sanjiu's hand. He seemed to still remember the feeling of having his combat system taken away. His eyes flickered, but his face remained expressionless. Behind Lin Sanjiu, Flaming Arm and Tunnel were still struggling to resist the suction force of the canvas. They were being pulled back bit by bit by the canvas, and their angry roars echoed in the air.
"Tell me!" Lin Sanjiu urged as she pressed the small box against his skin. "Or, I can take away all your abilities and let you die in your coma. Which option do you want? "
Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but feel anxious. There were only a few minutes left. Once the time was up, the Special Items of the two Munitions Factory members would regain their effect, and the Canvas would not be able to control them anymore. Lin Sanjiu pursed her lips when she thought of this.
"Wait a minute," Unicorn said. Perhaps the expression on Lin Sanjiu's face startled him, "The division sent us here!"
His facial muscles seemed to be numb and could not move, but when he said that, he gave off a different feeling than when they first met. He was like an actor who had suddenly stepped out of his character.
"A team from the Munitions Factory?" Lin Sanjiu stared at him and asked.
'Is it like the team that I met Silvan for the first time? '
"Yes, we are combat members," Unicorn continued as if he thought that Lin Sanjiu was familiar with the Munitions Factory. "After the mission is completed, the division will send a message to pick us up —"
Lin Sanjiu cursed him in her heart. If that was the case, she couldn't carry out her plan of robbing them.
"What is your mission? You want to kill me? "
Unicorn paused. His face was still expressionless, but his breath was trembling slightly. "Although, although that is the case … we are only hired mercenaries. You should not seek revenge on us …"
"Who hired you?"
"I don't know —"
As soon as he said that, Lin Sanjiu activated [Empty-handed Kleptomaniac].
When Unicorn woke up from his coma for the third time, his chest was like a broken bellows, emitting a sharp hissing sound, followed by hot sweat on his forehead.
"What, what is that?" The powder that he had smeared on his face was soaked by his sweat, and his pores were filled with white particles. He rolled his eyes and stared at Empty-handed Kleptomaniac without blinking, as if he was afraid of this small box.
"You don't have to worry about that," Lin Sanjiu gritted her teeth as she listened to the commotion behind her, "Who hired you?"
"I really don't know," Unicorn said, as if he was afraid that Lin Sanjiu would do the same thing again. "We are not the ones who accepted the mission. It is the commissioning department of the Munitions Factory. We just received an order from the commissioning department to carry out the mission!"
Lin Sanjiu narrowed her eyes. For a moment, she wasn't sure whether she should believe him or not. Just when she was hesitating, Woyu suddenly leaned in and said with bloodshot eyes, "What about our committee? What did you do to our committee members? "
Unicorn shot a glance at him and kept his mouth shut. After a few seconds, he looked at his comrade, who was still struggling in the distance, and said in a low voice, "Didn't Lollipop say it? She doesn't exist anymore. "
Woyu's chubby face trembled violently, and he couldn't even form a complete sentence. "She doesn't exist anymore? What do you mean by she doesn't exist anymore? "
"The mission description is very clear. As long as we can kill the target, we don't care about any casualties," Unicorn replied. "If you want to blame someone, blame it on your committee for not looking for her. If it weren't for your committee following her and knowing her location, we wouldn't have come to you."
Woyu raised his head and stared blankly at Lin Sanjiu. His round eyes glinted as if he couldn't understand the language. His mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't utter a single word.
"Snap out of it!"
Lin Sanjiu shouted and slapped his face. "Now is not the time to be sad!"
A red mark appeared on Woyu's cheek, and he blinked as if he had just woken up from a dream. Lin Sanjiu put the [Empty-handed Kleptomaniac] back into the card vault. Just as Unicorn was about to stand up, Lin Sanjiu slapped him hard on the shoulder.
The horn didn't even have time to struggle before it was abruptly uprooted from the ground and quickly thrown into the sky in a parabola. Finally, it turned into a "ding" like a lollipop.
Coincidentally, at the same time Unicorn was flung into the air, Flaming Arm let out an angry roar. He swung his arm and tossed something into the air. Then, a mechanical soldier clad in metal armor stood up on the wasteland.
The mechanical soldier clattered as it moved toward the two of them. Flaming Arm immediately grabbed its arm and yelled, "Tunnel, your Special Item has recovered!"
Just as Tunnel was about to grab Unicorn's ankle, the tall man twisted his body and tossed something to Lin Sanjiu. It was a green pea. The pea spun under the dawn sky and landed gently on the grass.
"Painter!"
Lin Sanjiu barked. The artist, whose clothes were always dirty, shuddered. He grabbed his brush and pail and ran toward Lin Sanjiu. Just as he was about to reach Lin Sanjiu, a metallic clanking sound came from the bushes. A mechanical soldier, who was also clad in metal armor, stood up and waved his hand at the artist.
Lin Sanjiu rushed forward and kicked the soldier's knee. Half of her calf was numb, but she only managed to make the soldier stagger a few steps back. She slapped the painter, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a card and disappeared from her palm.
"Let's go!" She turned to Woyu and yelled, "Follow me!"
As soon as the painter disappeared, the suction of the oil painting would not last long. In the last few precious seconds, Lin Sanjiu grabbed Woyu and ran into the forest with him.
"Why are we back here? This is a dead end. There's a river behind the hill. We can't cross it! "The squirrel-like man's face was as white as a sheet." We should run out of here and take a plane … "
"Who said I want to run?"
Lin Sanjiu panted as she scanned the forest. She had long forgotten where her [Cutie Duo, Keep the Fun Time] was. After all, it was a little impossible for her to find a withered leaf in the forest. However, since she, the owner of the leaf, couldn't find the other two.
"What are you doing instead of running away?" Woyu was out of breath after running for so long that he bit his tongue a few times as he spoke.
"Isn't it all because of you?"
Lin Sanjiu turned around and looked at him. The young man's expression suddenly changed as if he had sensed the impending danger. However, before he could say anything, Lin Sanjiu had already struck the back of his neck with a karate chop.
It was much faster to carry him than to drag him.
She knew that the other two must have already rushed into the forest, so she didn't dare to waste any more time. When she saw the broken suspension bridge by the river, she gritted her teeth and rushed down with Woyu.
"Welcome home, Deacon."
Exodus was still waiting for her, and Silas's voice was still as gentle and pleasant as ever.
Lin Sanjiu threw Woyu into the back of the transport cabin and squeezed herself into the car as well. She didn't know whether it was the right decision to bring Woyu back to Exodus or not. Filled with anxiety, she sped up and almost rammed the transport cabin into the wall.
"Deacon, your heartbeat and body temperature are out of the normal range. Is there anything I can help you with?"
'Is there an infrared thermal sensor in this room? '
The question flashed across Lin Sanjiu's mind. Then, she raised her voice and ordered, "I want to lock this man up. Is there a room with no windows, a strong lock, and a thick wall?"
She didn't want to show Exodus to anyone. No matter how weak Woyu was, he was still a posthuman. She was worried that the house wouldn't be able to hold him. If the place Silas found for her was not satisfactory, she would have to use her [Empty-handed Kleptomaniac] on Woyu.
However, Silas's answer stunned her for a moment. She even doubted her own hearing.
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