Super Detective in the Fictional World

With the help of pale white fluids, Kilgrave's breath slowly grew heavier as his breath weakened.

One minute later, he painstakingly opened his eyes: “Where is this? It just happened... What? ”

Luke activated the outer link microphone, still a more authentic English pronunciation than Kilgrave: “Good evening, Mr. Zebdia-Kilgrave. Congratulations on winning the grand prize and getting your own one-way ticket to hell. Along the way, you'll see a wonderful hell of a scenery. In order to make your journey more enjoyable, I also helped you to relieve that slight injury. You don't have to thank me, that's how I'm happy to help. ”

Kilgrave moved his body unconsciously, but found himself tied to a desk like a saltfish, unable to move at all.

And the desk on the other end of his foot was cut high, keeping him high and low.

He couldn't move his head, either. He had to move his eyes down and look at his body.

Seeing his hands and legs are all a strange curved shape, it doesn't look like he's been treated.

Instead, Luke treated Kilgrave as a test article and injected him directly with a little medicine bath finished with trace raw materials from the mutual aid club.

As for the side effects of the topical bath used for injections, he was not too concerned.

Kilgrave was really killed, and he was excited about his new abilities.

That's the most important thing.

As for the information in this transforming mind, it's only a collateral harvest.

So he didn't give Kilgrave his bones either, and now the flesh is slowly healing at more than fifty mutilated wounds, which would mistakenly create a deformity.

Slowly healing wounds were itchy, broken bones were squeezed into severe pain by these healed body tissues, and Kilgrave couldn't help screaming in low voice.

Luke continued without delay: "Now, start your endless challenge, Mr. Kilgrave. ”

He started another button.

Kilgrave, strapped to his desk, saw something slowly put down by a robot and cover his face.

Is this... basketball?

A basketball that was dug out, covered his face like a mask.

Overshadowed by a basketball shadow, he had a dark, wet, icy face - a towel soaked in cold water that prevented him from breathing fresh air.

The basketball cover lasted 10 seconds before it moved away, and the robot's microphone struck the tunnel's London cavity again: “Congratulations, player Mr. Kilgrave, on passing the first round of the challenge. The next major respiratory arrest challenge will take place in five seconds and will be extended to 30 seconds. Please be prepared for the challenge.".

The water basketball fell again for thirty seconds before it moved away, Kilgrave rose red-handed and breathed fresh air.

He is not a well-trained man, and his injuries are all over the body at this moment, and he can't even hold his breath for ordinary people.

Luke: “Next, there will be an infinite turnaround challenge. Players have five seconds to hold their breath after every thirty seconds. Until the player is willing to answer my question. ”

Kilgrave: “You want to fucking ask... hmm”

Luke looked at Kilgrave, struggling like a fish ashore, and he thought to himself, “Well, I seem to have forgotten something. What is it? Never mind, let's go see my best friend first. ”

Walking into the shadow of the outdoor porch, he looked at Selena, who had returned to normal, and said, “How did you come up with that tonight? ”

Selena looked down at the surveillance on the tablet for a moment and said, "Didn't you say you were going out to do something? ”

Luke shrugged: “When that's done, I'm not going home. ”

Selena: "Um... do I have to apologize? ”

Luke shrugged his head for a moment: “When we come out and do things, we always encounter things that go beyond expectations. You just need to be safe. After all, I can't stay with you all the time. Now that scumbag can practice. ”

New York was destined to be restless in the future, and she needed to have the experience and means to face emergencies on her own.

And that's why he's been separating from Selena for the past few nights, just letting Golden Block back her up.

In fact, with all kinds of support from Gold and Luke, her fighting power is at least at the midstream level in an extraordinary group, her survival is at the top level, and it's time to act alone.

Of course he will not strike at her motivation.

Speaking of which, he asked about Selena's fight with Kilgrave.

Selena said a few words, and Luke realized that bad luck Kilgrave had said five words from beginning to end, and then turned into that shitty piece of meat.

“What did you find out about the gold?” He asked.

Selena: "It says I'm not under any mental control, but some hormones in my body change abnormally rapidly, and it recovers these abnormalities after symbiosis with me. ”

In fact, Selena, who is completely symbiotic, has moved away from the physiology of humans to become another organism in which abnormally increased hormones are automatically absorbed or metabolized out of the body.

Even if these hormones were not metabolized, they would not have any effect on her in a completely symbiotic form.

Luke moped his chin: "Without mental control, can this guy control your actions? That's not what we expected. ”

Selena turned her head: "At that time, the body was like a robot controlled by someone else. Though my mind is clear and I have no idea of action, it is acting on its own. ”

Luke: “Oh, wait a minute, we'll know the answer. Now it's only five minutes and 20 seconds, and I'm going to look at the status of that lucky player. ”

In surveillance, all Kilgrave's indicators are still in the normal range, temporarily undead, and basketball just moved off his face.

“Mr. Kilgrave, are you ready to tell me everything now?” Not far from the robot, the microphone sounds the London cavity.

Kilgrave was impotent: “What do you want to know? ”

“Let's talk about your abilities, starting with its acquisition.” Luke said; “Remember, if you answer incorrectly, there will be a new infinite round of big challenges. ”

After that, he looked at the sky outside the estate, and he looked at the time on the lens -- 9: 20.

The night is dark, and it's bound to be a long night for Kilgrave.

By 12 o'clock, everything was arranged and Selena and Gold had even eaten a few lollipops boringly.

Luke looked at Kilgrave, angry, and sighed with regret: "You should work out more often! ”