Chapter 689 Stealing Ideas

Just when the prison doctor was still wondering why the other party didn't dodge or evade.

Nick Reid's figure reappeared at the same place like a ghost.

"You stole my idea?" There was a hint of surprise in his voice.

However, the next moment, his mind became blank again.

"You stole my idea?" Nick Reid's voice sounded again.

As soon as the voice fell, his eyes were empty for a moment.

However, the next second.

"You stole my idea?"

Nick Reid's voice was as surprised as ever.

Even the speed and tone of his speech did not change at all.

"You stole my idea?"

"You..."

Nick Reid kept repeating this sentence.

His eyes kept switching between confusion and clarity.

The prison doctor who was watching couldn't understand what was happening.

Nick Reid's words woke him up completely.

It was because he felt like he had lost a piece of his mind.

Obviously, the situation he suffered at that time was exactly the same as Nick Reid's now.

It's just that Nick Reid's performance was completely different from his.

He sorted his thoughts.

If an idea is stolen, the next idea will immediately follow.

Sort the next idea at the same time.

In this way, the opponent's ability to steal ideas is broken.

As long as Nick Reid wants, he can put the idea of ​​attacking behind.

The reason why he didn't do this is obviously to tease the opponent.

So the prison doctor also began to learn Nick Reid's method and sort his thoughts in his mind.

To ensure that his thoughts will not be lost.

However, the opponent's strange ability seems to be able to target only one person at a time.

After the prison doctor sorted the ideas, he found that he had nothing to do with it.

Nick Reid was still repeating that sentence.

Liuguang seemed to be controlled and did not take the next step.

At this moment, the prison doctor found that he seemed to have become the redundant existence.

He took a deep breath, then took out an antibiotic and injected it into Nick Reid beside him.

This is the last one.

The prison doctor is not sure whether this thing can work on illusions.

In addition to antibiotics, he also carries anesthetics that are concentrated by unknown times.

This anesthetic was once used on Zhang Chu, and the effect was outstanding.

The prison doctor took out the anesthetic and flicked his finger.

He used a flying needle to directly pierce the syringe filled with anesthetic into Liuguang's forehead.

The anesthetic took effect quickly.

After just one minute, Liuguang slowly collapsed to the ground.

Nick Reid also stopped his repeater behavior.

He snapped his fingers again.

Then the abscesses on his body began to heal quickly.

His immune system also returned to normal.

After doing this, Nick Reid turned his head and looked at the prison doctor.

"So, Mr. Prison Doctor, since the matter has been resolved, please tell me what is the situation now?"

As he said this, he raised his hand to tidy up his long dark blue hair.

The prison doctor laughed strangely and said, "Hahaha!"

"Mr. Phantom, there is no one here, so don't pretend."

"Hurry up and get rid of the illusion!"

"I have to say, your illusion is quite real."

"Even Nicklade's ability can be perfectly reproduced."

Hearing the prison doctor's words, Nick Reid slowly frowned.

He interrupted the prison doctor: "Correction, my name is Nick Reid!"

"Reid is my last name, Nick is my first name!"

Hearing this, the prison doctor was stunned, and then laughed strangely again: "Hahaha!"

"Okay, Mr. Reid, I remember!"

"In order to remind me that you are not Nicklade, you even made a distinction in the name."

"I have to say, Mr. Phantom, you are really considerate."

"So you should quickly get rid of this illusion."

"Nicklade has already fallen."

"It's quite creepy to see a fallen god standing in front of you!"

"Hahaha!"

The prison doctor said a lot in one breath.

These words fell into Nick Reid's ears, like rolling demonic sounds.

Nick Reid had already died.

This sentence kept replaying in Nick Reid's mind.

"Dead?"

"How is it possible?"

"I am Nick Reid!"

"I am..."

"..."

"Yes, I am Nick Reid, code name: Gambler."

The next second, his pupils shrank, and then he suddenly surfaced like a person who had been drowning for a long time.

"Hiss~~"

He greedily breathed in the air filled with the smell of corruption.

His eyes gradually regained clarity.

The sober gambler turned his head to look at Liuguang, who was sleeping on the ground, with a look of regret on his face.

"Damn it! This lie can't deceive myself anymore!"

"I have been making psychological hints for a long time before I deceived myself!"

When the lie is exposed, it means that the ability has lost its effect.

As the saying goes, it is easy to deceive others, but it is difficult to deceive yourself.

However, although it hurts, it is good that the matter is done.

The next step is to hand over the anesthetized Liuguang to the warden.

Then his mission is completed.

Thinking of this, his mood became better again.

It's just that he lost a trump card.

This trump card can only be used when facing an opponent who has completely lost his mind.

If the opponent can still listen, there is no need to use this risky trump card.

Just lie directly.

Similar to this way of deceiving oneself, the risk is very high.

If the loopholes deliberately left in the lies woven for oneself do not work.

Then he may be forever immersed in his own lies and lose himself.

Thinking of this, the corners of the gambler's mouth slowly curled up, and then he murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "Sorry, the bet... It seems that I won."

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C01 shelter.

In the warden's office.

The gambler sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looked at the warden with arrogant eyes and said:

"Mr. Warden, I am disappointed with the efficiency of your C01."

"Such a simple thing can torture you for so long."

The warden looked at the unconscious Liuguang, and then looked at the gambler's extremely arrogant expression.

Finally, he set his eyes on the prison doctor.

"Is the process really as simple as he said?"

Hearing this, the prison doctor fell silent.

After a moment of contemplation, the prison doctor shook his head gently and said: "Of course it's not that simple!"

As he said, he turned his head and looked at the gambler with an apologetic look: "Sorry, Mr. Huanshen."

"I'm going to expose your lies!"