Chapter 225: Deacon Huo

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If the meat is sticky, cut off a little meat.
The woman kept silent, only screaming when the pain reached its extreme.
"Don't say anything?"
"With a high level of mental awareness, more powerful interrogation tools are needed."
"If Kemeng hadn't suppressed her, she might have been parasitic in others' bodies long ago. Strong."
In the live broadcast room, a group of people were shocked by Kemon's ability.
Many people don't understand Kemeng's ability, and now the brain automatically makes up for Kemeng's ability to rebound shadows.
Besides, no one personally tried to be attacked by the shadow creature's multi-tentacles parasitic. There is no intuitive judgment on the strength of her attack, and I don't know how strong the attack is.
After cutting the tentacles, Kemeng used a scalpel to slowly cut the surface of the shadow, cutting out a thin layer of shadow coat.
The woman was silent and did not resist, until Kemeng cut a layer of shadow coat, and then cut it crosswise, and cut out another layer of shadow coat.
She had a lot of shadow coats, cut layer after layer, Kemun cut ten layers, and then cut off all her shadow coats.
The woman at this time is as if she has no clothes, but for the shadow creature, the body is pure black, without yellow things.
The woman did not speak, and was thrown into the corner by Kemun, standing against the wall with a group of tentacles.
These are the shadows of the tentacles cut from her body, and I didn't expect to cut out so many.
"There are so many tentacles, this is something that can be divided and regenerated."
"This woman is not simple, she is definitely a deacon-level figure, or a more senior core member."
Next is the interrogation session. The people in the interrogation room put down the lighting and props to maintain the most violent light. Except for the woman, all the tentacles are burning in the light.
Without maintaining this intensity of illumination, the powerful shadow is very likely to break through the illuminated area.
The investigators in the interrogation room took the myth in their hearts and waited outside the room.
In the live broadcast room, the signal was not interrupted, but according to the requirements of the Whale Branch, the technician opened a pop-up window in the live broadcast room:
"The next picture is not suitable for children, please watch it carefully, or wait six minutes before entering it."
"Not suitable for children? Are there children here, aren't they all adults?"
"There are children in the internal broadcast?"
"Can the interrogation tool function through the screen? If it can, I will come back in six minutes."
The housekeeper bubbling: "Dance of Freedom, the interrogator will become free. The effect of freedom cannot be seen through the screen. It is not suitable for children."
"I didn't want to watch it, but if you say so, I want to watch it instead."
The number of live broadcasts in the live room dropped from more than 5,000 to more than 3,000 in an instant. The remaining 2,000 people chose to stay and watch. I am curious about what Freedom Dance is. Some viewers are insiders and started playing on the public screen. The words "666".
Kemeng is still in the interrogation room, not because Kemeng wants to watch people dance, but because he is afraid that the woman will run away.
This woman's shadow is stronger than any shadow Kemeng has ever seen. It is so strong that she must be wary of her backhands.
Di Ping fiddled with the Dance of Freedom headscarf, untied his waistcoat, raised his eyebrows at Kemeng, and said, "Dance together?
"No, I won't jump." Kemon waved his hand and sat in front of Di Ping with his back facing Di Ping.
As long as you can't see Di Ping, you can't dance.
Di Ping didn't care, put on his headscarf, his eyes became strange.
Wearing a pair of pants, the body swings freely, and the body is as flexible as water.
The speaker suddenly sounded DJ songs, and the human body changed the rhythm, swinging with the beat of the music, 100% synchronized.
"Heh." The shadow of the woman in front let out a cold snort, full of mockery.
During the live broadcast, the people who stayed behind to watch the movie called the insider and jumped too magically.
Some people notice that the woman on the wall is indifferent and has no desire to dance.
"This woman is too cold, right?"
"After all, it's a deacon, and I don't have any excuses. How can I achieve that position."
"Maybe it's someone more senior than a deacon, funny."
Di Ping jumped very freely and unrestrainedly, but the woman on the wall was also very powerful. After five minutes, his body moved a little, and he gradually wanted to dance.
After Di Ping finished dancing a song, the woman stopped again without saying a word.
After Di Ping finished the dance of freedom, he was also shocked. He could not bring the concept of freedom to the deacon, as if there was a kind of regret in his heart.
"Want to jump again?" Di Ping said to the camera behind him.
"Accurate." The director said.
When the number of people in the live room rose back to more than 5,000, the live room announced the dance plan again.
"I escaped, when can I tell you in the group?"
"I'm a little curious, what kind of dance it is, but it didn't attack her defense, I will stay and see."
The number of live streamers immediately dived, but the second dive was not as much as the first one, and the number of viewers remained at 3015.
The second round of dancing soon began, and the free hot dance danced in the camera, and the new audience was confused.
"Such an explosive dance, won't you fall?"
"It must be an old sister, a ten thousand-year-old witch, who has no interest in this kind of dance."
The shadow of the woman dragged for a long time, and finally danced slowly again, and her legs began to move.
Those tentacles were directly evaporated by the super strong light and burned for most of them, but they also danced with the dance.
Kemun has been sitting in the interrogation room, staring at the shadow of the woman, trying to understand the information she carries.
The dance of freedom is not impossible, but the opposite woman is very slow, but the time is long enough, the guard will still let go.
Not everyone has such a strong mental resistance as Kemun, and the powerful shadow creature on the opposite side can't resist the forces of freedom.
Not long after, the shadow of the woman became very free, and the tentacles beside her also evaporated, not alive in the world.
Half an hour later, the interrogation was officially held.
Di Ping, who had been jumping for half an hour, was tired, lying on the ground like a dog with a tongue out, exhaling and drinking.
Kemon leads the interrogation tool and puts on the headset. There is an interrogation think tank in the headset. Kemon can refer to the opinions of the interrogation team, or ask what he wants to ask first, and then ask the question the think tank wants.
"your name."
"My name is Huo Zhiqi. It's a pity to be caught by you, otherwise I can change into my body in the octopus market and have fun with you." The woman's voice was very cheerful, with a nice tone.
"Where is it from?"
"Guizhou Laihe City, don't be so cold."
"age."
"I am 69 years old this year." Huo Zhiqi let out a chuckle.
Very old, UU reading www.uukanshu.com but this also means that the shadow stream organization has a relatively deep history, at least several decades of history.
"Are you a deacon?" Kemeng asked with a deep breath.
"Yes."
If it is really a deacon, Kemeng rubbed his head, "How many deacon-level shadows like you are there?"
"I don't know this anymore. Even the deacon will not know all the information in his own organization." Deacon Huo laughed.
"Ask a question, why did you make Galissy blew himself up? Did you plan it?"
"Ah, this, I just wanted to divert your attention and let the frog club stand up and attract firepower so that my people can safely insert into the Whale City Ministry of Education to work. Unfortunately, I was caught before the game was finished." Deacon Huo sighed.
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