Chapter 890, Risk of Execution
“Ticaca…”
As soon as the 10-second pause time arrived, the crackling sound in the thief Chase's head sounded. He immediately accumulated a thought, and the "tick" sound rang again, and he fought for another 10 seconds...
He was handcuffed with back-cutting, and it was inconvenient to open the door or walk. After he got up from the ground just now, his wrists were pulled out of the skin, covered with red scratches, and faint bruises...
The handcuffs must be removed to move freely!
Chase boldly walked back to the bed and endured the instinct of being a thief and fearing police. He boldly approached Avis, who was not that scary, and kicked Avis over.
"Dong!"
The mugwoo, which was as still as a wood carving, was kicked to the ground, making a dull and dull sound.
There are 5 seconds left in the rest time.
Chase immediately sat on Ivis and used his hands that were cobbled on his back to fumble the pocket of Igdog's body.
I touched it randomly for five seconds, as if I had touched it for an hour, and I couldn't get the key. The more I was anxious, the less I couldn't touch it.
“Please vote”
Time is up!
Chase's thoughts sank and immediately repeated the operation to freeze the time again.
Within 0:05 seconds, Avis reacted and reached out to draw his gun.
Before my hand was lifted, it was stopped.
Only a half-exposed anger and helplessness in her eyes, stagnating like this...
The short-sized buckle-toothed Chase turned his head, turned his neck at the maximum angle, and looked at the hand that touched the key behind him, and he couldn't figure it out...
He only has ten seconds!
If you can't get the key to remove the handcuffs within three or ten seconds, you have to run away...
The terrifying gray-haired young white-faced next to him is a god of killing!
But the more anxious you are, the less you can find out.
The eyes know where, but the hands are not looking for the right place!
The more I grabbed it, the blinder I became, the neck was almost broken, but I could only be in a hurry and furious:
"Fake!!Fake!Fake!"
The sound waves spread too slowly during the stillness, just like talking under the water.
The thief Chase worked hard for thirty seconds, and Ivis had raised his hand.
The thief Chase couldn't find any sharp weapon in the room to kill the two super special police officers, and his hand was twisted behind him.
I could only give up searching for the keys and quickly flee to the door...
"Dong."
He hit a translucent wall.
The sound waves are in a translucent state of distorted translucent state in the solidified air, just like high-concentration vodka, poured into water and spreading...
The thief Chase hurriedly got up and checked his brain for 3 seconds.
But what happened to this transparent wall?
Chase was still confused. When he looked up, he met a pair of sharp and feminine eyes.
The dark eyes, eyelashes and eyebrows are also black, but the hair is gray from the ears to the sky cover, and the pale face and forehead are condescending and staring at death.
"Why are you..."
The thief Chase thought he was still dreaming, but a sharp pain passed through his back, reminding him that everything was more true than pearls.
At this moment, fear exploded in his mind that was always counting down ten seconds...
His "magic" was broken!
The time pause that has been tried and done is super powerless, and it has failed!
This gray-haired man! Who is the sacred place?!
Why can he even go to time?
Is there anything in the world that can stop him?
No……
Chase committed the crime countless times, but after escaping by chance, he forgot his luck and forgot his luck. Relying on the ability to pause time, he would naturally not be arrested for committing the crime and negligent.
He will not practice as hard as the special police in the special police station in the special meter.
If you take a chicken feather, you will be proud of it. If you end up in this situation, you will not be willing to...
Full of reluctance...
Why?!
Now Chase, except for losing empathy, awe, compassion, luck, human nature... other conditions are the same as before he committed the crime. Regardless of his ability or pattern, he is still an ordinary loser Chase.
A few months ago, because he was a descendant of the Mayan, he was kidnapped and threw him into the wooden stick fence in the dungeon by a squinted man. He thought his life was over...
It is said that people who see death can have a lantern.
At this moment, the thief Chase saw Carl as cold as ice and cold water, and Chase actually started to move the lantern...
Gray hair, pale.
It seems familiar...
I seemed to have seen one last week...
The mute hiding in the closet!!
That mute girl who refuses to obey! She is also gray...
"Puff----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The muffled sound of the sharp instrument penetrating the skin and bones is long and abrupt in the solidified air...
Chase's pupils involuntarily enlarged, full of fear and pale young men who were not like humans...
“Please.”
Time is up!
Chase was penetrated by an invisible sharp weapon, and his recoil made him stagger forward, and his blood was like a squirt. He didn't have time to press the time to pause within one second. When he reacted, it was already the second second - "Tick"
Time paused again.
Cardo fought for a second, and had already pressed the transmitter to accurately shoot a super-powered mouse cage with a constant speed increase.
In this only confrontational time pause superpower practice, the power of Carl's seventh-level penetration timeline can only resist half of Chase's superpower.
So Carl can actually move for every ten seconds that he is suspended, but he pretends not to move to prove it.
Even if it moves, the flow rate is half a beat slower than normal time, so Carl, who plays the super mousetrap, moves like a robot, and moves little by little like a video playback of a network stuttering...
He risked his execution of Chase, which seemed to be a bet, but in fact he was foolproof.
As long as you find someone, there are ten thousand ways to treat thieves.
Including throwing away the handcuff keys in advance, I was afraid that Chase would touch the handcuff keys and unlock them after pausing the time.
Carl had long thought about all possible surnames.
What I fear most is that I can't bear to the hatred of Chase cutting Alison's neck and giving the thief a pleasure.
A social scum like Chase is as light as a feather, and it doesn’t matter. It doesn’t matter whether life or death is born or died after removing the super energy system.
Carl didn't want to kill him, not only because the death penalty had to be tried fairly, but also because the victims were given little comfort, nor was he regretting the deprivation of the life of the garbage thief Chase...
When it comes to revenge, it is his inner demon.
The rat that hurt Alison was not allowed to be cut into pieces, but he had to save his life.
What Carl wants to overcome is this feeling of extreme contradiction between intention and reality.
"Dong!"
After Chase's super power system was caught and stripped by the mousetrap, the sound of Ivis falling on the floor came out.
"Damn it!!" Ai Gou cursed.
"ah--"
The screams of trash Chase being pierced by his shoulders.
He tried hard to activate his thoughts, but the ticks in his mind did not sound.
The super alien who desperately communicated and linked him to "magic" was like a muddy bull entering the sea, leaving no return.
I tried my best to mobilize the energy in the super energy aggregation point of the entire brain, but it dried up like a desert and disappeared at a speed that was not thunderous...
Time flow rate, normal.
"Damn it, muddy, Gobi!"
The migrant dog bounced up from the ground, and his hands and feet were so painful that it felt like he had fallen down a long staircase and was stepped on several feet.
With a fixed eye, Chase, the thief who had woken up in the bed.
He was already lying in the door with blood and howled.
Both shoulders, wrists, and ankles were all penetrated and fixed by Carl.
"Bang!"
Chapter completed!