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…”

his sentence, Bernard had rewritten the chip controlling his mind.

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

disbelief, sizing Bernard up and down. No wonder both 1-1 and

program, limiting it to half an hour was

this, he began to write another set of

you up

Quartus. Once he finished his operation, he hid the

him remain silent, Mr. Quartus didn’t press him further, merely looking at his wristwatch.

suffice. Let’s go. I’ll escort you out of Area Opaca.”

to his status as the earliest member of Area Opaca.

grant you access out of

but the latter, unfazed, picked up a wet wipe from a nearby programmer’s

you know the real identities of 1-2?” Bernard asked.

furrowed his brows, looking at Bernard, only to meet a pair

evil. Seeing such an expression, Sheldon subconsciously frowned, even his tall body shuddering involuntarily. He

the 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

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