Chapter 1327

Sheldon seemed to anticipate his next move, torn between giving his consent and harboring apprehensions. Eventually, after a few seconds of hesitation, he decisively nodded in agreement, “Follow me.”

Bernard, ignoring his blood-soaked wounds, rose to his feet and followed Sheldon into the control room.

Once seated at the operator’s desk, he began swiftly altering the program based on the coding on the controller.

His long, well-proportioned fingers, stained with blood, danced across the keyboard, hammering out the code.

Sheldon alternated between glancing at the screen and checking the time.

“We’ve got 10 minutes before 1-2 return to the control room in District A.” During this timeframe, the duo was typically in the control room in District B.

His time management was extremely strict. Where he spent each interval and what task he undertook had been meticulously planned.

Unless there were exceptional circumstances, he would not deviate from his schedule, nor would he waste even a second of their time.

“Once he return to the control room and discover you’ve altered the program, then…”

had

tracking system, then the eavesdropping feature, and with lightning speed, reprogrammed

at the screen, blinked in disbelief, sizing Bernard up and down. No wonder both 1-1 and 1-2 were reluctant to kill him… Turned out this man was

he couldn’t completely deactivate the self-destruction program, limiting

he began to write another set of codes that Mr. Quartus couldn’t

are you up to?”

respond to Mr. Quartus. Once he finished his

remain silent, Mr. Quartus didn’t press him further, merely

Let’s go. I’ll escort you out of Area

him due to his status as the earliest member of Area Opaca. However, Bernard, who had

go. I’ll grant you access out

Bernard to leave, but the latter, unfazed, picked up a wet wipe from a nearby programmer’s desk and

know the real identities

his brows, looking at Bernard, only to meet

expression, Sheldon subconsciously frowned, even his tall body shuddering

blood off his fingers, Bernard raised his still blood-spattered face, coldly observing Sheldon, “He implanted a chip in my brain. After I get out, I’m going to settle this score with

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