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…”

Bernard had rewritten the chip controlling

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

who had been staring 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

the self-destruction program, limiting it

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

you up

respond to Mr. Quartus. Once he finished his

press him

should suffice. Let’s go. I’ll escort you out

Quartus had killed Mr. Ben and helped Bernard escape, 1-2 Two would probably spare him due to his status as the earliest member of Area Opaca. However, Bernard, who had audaciously tampered with 1-1’s authority, may not be

I’ll grant you

to leave, but the latter, unfazed, picked up a wet

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

at Bernard, only to meet a pair

of hell, filled with darkness and evil. Seeing such an expression, Sheldon subconsciously frowned, even his tall body shuddering involuntarily. He felt as though if he answered that he didn’t know, Bernard would wrap his hands

cleaned 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

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