Studies have shown that sound is also one of the means to invade the human nervous system. Sound waves can also affect human nerve senses and become a medium for hypnosis. However, this is just a feasible theory. It is unknown whether someone has succeeded.

It was too late to see the sound. At first it felt like a slight sound like a grinding teeth. When it gradually penetrated into his brain and made him notice something strange, his hands and feet were no longer in control. His body suddenly lost all the motor function, and every muscle in his body went on strike at the same time, feeling like a computer paralyzed by a virus invasion.

Death Knives fell to the ground with a "thump" sound, trying to get up again with difficulty. The possum scurried around him for two rounds. Death Knives realized that the strange sound source came from the cell phone in his hand.

"They think they can hide everything you did for them, they're wrong." The possum smiled, "The great 'Odysseus' knows everything, including how to trigger the little mechanism that hypnotized your brain and frozen part of your memory, so - 'Plop'! The great death knell fell so easily."

While he was talking, he had already taken off the mask of the death knives. At this moment, the old face of Death knives was covered with sweat, and blood was flowing down from his tightly clenched teeth.

"I want...I want to kill you..." He squeezed out these words from his teeth in a vague manner.

"I'll give you the original words - time is really unforgivable." The possum sighed pretendingly, picked up the death knives, and the sword blade was aimed at his neck by the red sword. The blade was embedded deep into the flesh of the death knives, and the red blood flowed like a spring.

"You were an excellent soldier. I think it would be better to know this before you die." He said, holding up his sword high, like an executioner who was about to fall off his blade. "'Odysseus' wants your head, and I heard that the human brain will continue to work after the body is separated, let's see how you are!"

Odysseus? It's this name again. Death knell thought to himself.

Who is Odysseus?

The sword blade suddenly slashed down with a slight sound of breaking through the air, aiming directly at Death Knook's neck. At this time, Death Knook had already run out of oil and had no power to dodge, and could only watch his sword blade slash towards his neck.

At this moment, the metal palm steadily caught the sword with a "splash".

It was Eric. He had already followed this room at some point and suddenly appeared behind the possum and pinched the falling sword blade.

"Although I'm not interested in the grudges between you, I'm sorry, can you stop killing him?" Eric said lightly, "If you kill him here, we will have a headache."

The opossum's face changed and he suddenly tried to pull back the sword, but the blade that was pinched by Eric did not move at all. So he simply withdrew his hand and let out a pistol. He suddenly lit up a pistol with his other hand, and shot several times in the eyepiece of Eric's helmet. The fire at the muzzle flashed continuously, and the squeezed shell bounced open, but there was no crack on the eyepiece.

Eric sighed: "What a ignorant guy."

The next second, but with a shrill scream, the possum was knocked out of the window that had just fallen into the room when he fell into the death knell, and fell into the block with a terrifying sound. After a moment, the sound came to an abrupt end, probably falling to the ground.

But there is no need to worry about this guy's life and death. According to information, this guy's vitality is simply strong, and he can't die even if his head is chopped off.

At this moment, Death Kill finally took a breath. He swayed and got up, took out the bandage from his belt and started to stop bleeding from the sword wound on his neck. The sword wound seemed to be a little deep, and the amount of bleeding was quite amazing. If Death Kill had not had a strong self-healing ability, he would have died long ago.

"Now," Eric turned to Death Knell, "Can we talk?"

Death Knell glanced at him, put on his two-color mask again, and said coldly: "Not now. The possum just mentioned 'Odysseus'. Although he didn't know which character this is, it at least means that there is a mastermind behind him, so this means that he must have a backup. No matter what you want to talk about, we have to leave this place first..."

Before he could finish his words, the violent wind had poured into the suite from the broken window desperately. The dull beep sounded from outside the window, which was the noise of the floating engine running. The strong light poured into the room from several aircraft, surrounding the two of them from all directions.

"I guess it's really accurate, ha?" Eric looked at the aircraft outside the window and said helplessly.

"I hate that I'm always so accurate."

As Death Knell said, he had already inserted his sword back into the scabbard on his back, walked to the broken window, and jumped down.

"Hey, wait!"

As soon as Eric took two steps towards the direction of death bell, a deafening sound of firepower sounded outside the window. In an instant, the entire floor was engulfed by the flames of clear vision, and the unscrupulous shock wave swept across everything. The steel and concrete structure was blown up instantly, and the ceiling that had lost its support collapsed.

The vertical take-off and landing fighter jet is very similar to the Black Hawk UH-52 model, equipped with four armor-breaking cannons and carrying 12 people. At this moment, the Death Knives are roughly seen at a glance, and there are about eight fighter jets.

It seems that no matter who the person behind the scenes is, he is a big boss of great power.

Although he had already jumped out of the building in advance, the strong impact still blew the death knives out in mid-air. He hit the outer wall of the opposite building, bounced back like a ball, and fell along an arc to the roof of a yellow car on the street. The poor car was crushed by the death knives on the spot, all the glass shattered, and the two wheels even shattered far away.

The flames almost burned all over the street, and the death knives fell on the broken roof and couldn't get up for a long time. Even with his physique, the stimulation of free fall just now was a little overwhelmed. He guessed that he had broken two ribs, his organs might have been damaged to varying degrees, and his head was a little concussional, and he seemed to be unable to get up for a while.

The aircraft slowly surrounded the aircraft, and a group of soldiers wearing silver-white armor, wearing green cloaks, and one-eyed red on their masks jumped off the plane, holding some high-tech light guns in their hands, surrounded the death knives.

Damn, after experiencing so many strong winds and waves, do you want to capsize in such a place? Death Bell thought to myself.

No, of course not. He is a death knell, he is able to do what others think he cannot do, and create impossible.

Thinking of this, he held the hilt tightly again, enduring the severe pain of every bone in his body and tried to stand up.

At this moment, a loud noise broke out in the air. An aircraft exploded in the air, like a gorgeous firework in the air. The figure in the armor landed from the depths of the thick smoke, and half-squatted and fell between the death knives and the mecha soldiers.

"Since you didn't hear it just now, I'll repeat it." Eric glanced at everyone and said, "The death knell is mine - you can just go back and report to your boss like this."
Chapter completed!