Bizarre Detainment Facility: You're Containing a Human Like Me?

"Do you think I should look heartbroken right now?"

The warden was happy and looked at the craftsman with a teasing expression.

At the same time, he slowly stood up.

The originally trembling back became straight and straight at this moment.

The wrinkles on his face were fading rapidly.

In less than a moment, he looked as if he was ten years younger.

Like a man in his forties who is in his prime.

"I know what you're thinking."

"I don't have to retire. I can still be a leader for decades with my old bones."

"Do you really think that losing the heir you personally cultivated will severely impact me?"

As he spoke, he curled his lips.

"I have trained more than one leader."

"I'll probably train another one if I have time."

The expression on the craftsman's face froze again.

He really didn't expect the warden to react like this.

He seems to have really become a clown.

The warden dropped the face in his hand on the ground, and then whispered to the craftsman:

"Are you fused with the Faceless Man now?"

The craftsman snorted and did not answer.

Lu Xiao, who had been listening in, asked curiously:

"What is a faceless man?"

The warden rolled his eyes and then began to explain.

"The Faceless Man was originally a living containment object with a security level of D."

"But it was later removed from the sequence of contained objects."

"Because his ability is a bit useless."

"And this guy also has a special trait."

As he spoke, his lips curled up and his tone became funny.

"This guy only dares to pick on the weak."

"As a living container with a security level of D, ordinary soldiers who meet the prison guard are obedient."

"Only when faced with consumables that are unable to fight back will he show his cruel side."

"Even other living objects are rejecting this guy."

"During the experiment, this guy was often bullied miserably by the other living objects."

"Then I hid in my holding cell and cried."

"I watched the video and cried so hard."

With that said, the warden threw the face in his hand to Lu Xiao.

"This is his only ability. Based on the person he sees, he can then use his own flesh and blood to create a mask with the same face."

"But the face mask he made can only be used by himself."

"So later on, everyone decided that this thing had no containment value."

“It didn’t even have research value, and then it was voted out of the serial number.”

"But at that time, the leader of J01 felt that the place was empty anyway, so he took it upon himself to keep him."

As he spoke, he smacked his lips.

"I didn't expect that you would actually choose to fuse with this thing."

"I don't know if you have the trait of being a crybaby."

The warden wanted to continue, but was interrupted by a roar.

"That's enough! Are you done?"

Everyone turned their attention to the source of the sound.

At this time, the craftsman had an angry expression.

It seemed as if something had been poked into his mind.

He stood up and looked at everyone fiercely.

"Now that the matter is over, I will take my leave."

"To use an old saying from your country, we meet in the mountains and rivers, and we will meet again!"

"I hope you can still laugh at that time!"

Hearing this, Shadow raised his eyebrows and said:

"You don't think you can still run, do you?"

Lu Xiao on the side quickly echoed:

"No way, right?"

The craftsman's expression became even more ugly.

He snorted coldly and said:

"I want to leave, you can't stop me!"

As he spoke, he shouted without raising his head:

"Sir, we should withdraw!"

…………

One minute passed.

The craftsman looked a little embarrassed, and he shouted again at a louder volume.

"Sir! We really should withdraw!"

Still no one responded.

Lu Xiao looked at Shadow with a strange look on his face and said:

"What is he doing? Shaking people?"

Shadow pinched his chin and said in an uncertain tone:

"probably?"

Soon, another minute passed.

The craftsman shouted again, but this time someone answered him.

A huge, misshapen shadow appeared on the ground.

At the same time, there was a sound of flapping wings.

Everyone looked up and saw that the person had a single horn on his head and a pair of huge wings behind him.

He crossed his arms over his chest, his expression extremely indifferent.

The person who came was none other than Dante.

Under him, Fez was holding one of Dante's feet with one hand, and holding a ball of sticky stuff in his other hand and stuffing it into his mouth.

Seeing everyone, the corners of Dante's mouth slowly raised.

He looked at the craftsman and said in a teasing tone:

"Are you looking for him?"

After hearing Dante's words, everyone's eyes moved downwards and fell on the sticky thing in Faith's hand.

Faith stuffed it into his mouth, and then said with a ferocious expression and a vague voice:

"No more, I've eaten them all."

As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue and licked the residue at the corner of his mouth, but his voice was still unclear.

"Your master tastes really good."

Seeing this scene, the craftsman's expression froze instantly.

His eyes were full of disbelief, and he collapsed on the ground.

After a while, he raised his finger and pointed at Faith and said tremblingly:

"Is that a god?"

"How dare you?"

Fez loosened his grip on Dante's feet.

The huge body fell to the ground, cracking the concrete floor.

Dante also flapped his wings and landed on the ground.

He glanced at the shadow first, and then shifted his gaze to Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao grinned at him.

Dante also grinned and said hello.

Faith first took off the fisherman's hat on his head, and then walked towards Lu Xiaoxiao.

After a while, the two of them hooked up and hugged each other.

Face lowered his voice and took out a sticky gray-white stuff from his mouth.

"Hey, I've got the best part for you."

Lu Xiao took a closer look.

What Faith was holding in his hand was a gray-white brain-like thing.

At this moment, the mass was still squirming, covered with a layer of mucus.

A pungent fishy smell spread into Lu Xiao's nose.

"The brain of the gods?" Lu Xiao asked.

Faith nodded heavily, and then carefully looked around.

When he realized that no one except the craftsman was paying attention, he lowered his voice and said:

"Yes, just such a small group."

"You see, brother, I am very loyal. I will leave you a copy of any good things I have."

The corners of Lu Xiao's mouth twitched crazily.

The next second, he said feebly:

"I will not eat the food that comes to me."