At this time, little Joseph was no longer the little broken child crying and begging Long Yun for mercy, he stood upright on the edge of the high platform, staring at Long Yun under the stage with cold eyes, like a god on the high platform, overlooking the ant-like humans.
"Joseph" Long Yun called out the little boy's name.
A hint of confusion flashed across little Joseph's face, and he trembled slightly, the name seemed to strike at an extremely soft place in his heart, and after a moment, his face turned cold again, like the surface of a granite stone, expressionless.
"Hey, I'm calling you, are you little Joseph?"
Long Yun asked again, his muzzle was always aimed at the thin figure, wary of whether he would suddenly attack, "Or, I should call you Snow."
He was deliberately testing the other person's reaction.
Sure enough, little Joseph seemed to be stunned again, muttering the name that Long Yun shouted.
"Snow Snow" His eyes were full of confusion, as if he saw a trace of morning light in the fog, but he couldn't hold the glimmer of light when he stretched out his hand.
"I call me Joseph no, no, my name is Snow and I don't know who I really am" The little boy kept muttering to himself, asking himself questions and answering questions like a schizophrenic patient.
Long Yun suddenly had a black line, he didn't expect that the little boy in front of him turned out to be a patient with schizophrenia, it seems that there seems to be something wrong with this poor little guy's head, which has caused some short circuits, and he doesn't know who he is.
Taking advantage of the little boy's insanity, he slowly walked towards him, his right hand still holding the gun in one hand, and his left hand touched something in his waist bag.
Strong anesthetic needle.
Before entering Durin Prison, Hayabusa considered that Snow's natural ability was terrifying as a test subject of the Blackstone Project, and if he wanted to take people away without harming him, the best way was to give it a needle like the zookeeper did with those beasts, numb it and take it away.
This powerful anesthetic needle contains enough dose to turn over an elephant, and as long as the opponent is unprepared, an intramuscular injection can control the situation after more than ten seconds.
"Who I Am I Who I Am Snow Joseph" Long Yun was getting closer and closer to this little guy who was a little nervous, and the distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer, and Long Yun was almost about to sing a lullaby in his heart.
Sleep, sleep, I drop baby As long as you take a light needle, there is no pain, no adverse reactions, and you don't have to worry so much about who you are.
Long Yun almost had a good wishful thinking, got the little boy, and then carried him back to the ground, finding a hidden place to hide, so as to avoid encountering Fan Jian's chattering and powerful-looking younger brother Zuo Chen, as well as his black-clothed soldiers who were not afraid of death.
When Gege and them come, no matter how powerful Zuo Chen and his subordinates are, they will definitely not be the opponents of their own side He suddenly remembered Neo and the others who stayed on the periphery of the prison, these demon hunters didn't know what was going on now, and when the Doryn prison was reshuffled, these guys didn't know if they would be crushed into meat sauce.
But whatever, whoever made them coax them refused to follow him and Fan Jian, Long Yun didn't have a good impression of the pure-bloods of these Elders' Church, since the battle with the gatekeeper outside the Tianmu Company, Long Yun was regarded as a half-breed descendant of the Habs family, Neo looked at himself strangely, maybe this guy really regarded himself as a brother.
Soon, Long Yun climbed the thirty-meter-high altar and walked behind the little boy Joseph or Snow, who tried to hold his breath and approached cautiously.
Two meters One meter Long Yun gently raised the left hand that had been tucked behind his back, and the tip of the anesthetic needle shimmered with a cold glow in the golden light.
Suddenly, little Joseph turned around abruptly and grabbed Long Yun's hands.
"You tell me who I am, tell me quickly, I want to know who I really am" Little Joseph's eyes were confused, but his hands were extremely strong, Long Yun was grabbed by him, and he couldn't break free Why the hell is so much strength Long Yun now understands, it doesn't matter if the little boy is Snow or Joseph, the point is, this guy is definitely not an ordinary person.
If it weren't for Long Yun's physique being n times stronger than before after being reborn, the little guy's grasp could directly crush Long Yun's wrist bone.
"Okay, you let go of your hand first, and I'll tell you, who are you" Long Yun had no choice but to open his mouth, he could deceive for a while, and now it was not easy to bump into the little guy, so he could only divert his attention, and wait for the anesthetic injection to take him back to Tianmu Company, and then the question of who it was would finally come to light.
"You really know who I am" The little boy believed Long Yun's words very innocently, and immediately let go of his hands, the look in his eyes turned into a light of hope, and he stared at Long Yun expectantly.
"Well, I know, I know."
Long Yun suppressed the little guilt in his heart while talking nonsense, and then suddenly pointed to the bottom of the altar and said, "My backpack is underneath, you go and get it, the answer is inside." ” The little boy believed it, turned around excitedly, and walked in the direction of Long Yun's finger.
As soon as he turned around, Long Yun's left hand suddenly swung out, and the anesthetic needle drew an arc in the air, accurately piercing the little boy's neck. bite An unexpected situation immediately appeared in front of Long Yun, and the two-inch-long needle seemed to be pierced into the hard steel, and it broke in an instant. "" Long Yun was dumbfounded, and scolded Falcon in his heart, this guy probably didn't use Chintirami metal as a needle, only used an ordinary medical syringe, and this is not Falcon's fault, because no one expected that this little boy would have the same invulnerable skin as a sailor.
"What are you doing" The little boy turned around, his gaze falling on Long Yun's injury, the crooked needle gleaming in the firelight.
Long Yun really doesn't know how to talk nonsense to get through the trick, it's like being a thief and being caught red-handed first, and there is no room for sophistry.
"Who are you, why did you sneak up on me?"
The little boy's face suddenly changed completely, and he became extremely vigilant, and the red in his eyes, which had already faded, became extremely thick again, like thick blood.
His waist bent slightly, like an athlete squatting on the starting line, only after an instant, like a cheetah soaring out, he pounced on Long Yun.
A huge pressure surged, like Mount Tai pressing the top, before the person arrived, Long Yun felt like he was tied to the nose of a Boeing 747 plane, flying to an altitude of 10,000 meters, and even breathing became difficult.
He raised his gun violently, and HK416 spewed out tongues of fire and hit the little boy on the shoulder, and at the same time, the little boy hit Long Yun headlong, and the liquid body armor in the stealth armor made a crisp "Kerala" sound.
Long Yun flew out upside down and rolled down the stone steps
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