The beginning of the survival game A small canoe

Chapter 208 Evil Control Chip!
Regardless of his attributes, as long as Chen Fan is sure that his soul value is lower than his own, then he is 100% sure of controlling the other party.

The skill was used successfully!The third-tier guardian froze behind the desk as if the pause button had been pressed.

Chen Fan took out the control chip (purple) and handed it to Dr. Hansen behind him.

"Put it in his mind, it's a prop to control him, I think you should know where it should be placed in his mind."

Dr. Hansen took the small control chip, showing a confused expression.

"Put it in your head? Here?"

Chen Fan nodded seriously.

"Yes! It's right here. The operation will be performed immediately. Do I need any equipment? I have prepared a whole set of equipment here, including the operating bed."

Chen Fan opened the entrance to the secret realm of Taoyuan, and then a big-headed robot pushed out a packaged set of equipment for surgery.

He had already prepared this thing in Taoyuan Secret Realm after he obtained the props of blood and soul chips. He knew that he would always use this prop.

Emon blinked his only big eyes, watched the robot go back to the space door, then reached out to pick up the third-floor caretaker and put him on the operating bed.

"Doctor Hansen, if you want to leave here as soon as possible, please hurry up."

Taya looked at the tiny chip in Hansen's hand, then at the heads of the guards on the third floor, and finally looked at Chen Fan with some confusion.

"Is this the prop you mentioned? Of course I don't distrust you, I just think, uh, isn't this way...a bit too direct."

Chen Fan scratched his head.

"It's a little bit, but it's still a little more complicated than killing it directly, isn't it?"

Taya was speechless.

"Doctor Hansen, do it, it takes me a lot of energy to maintain the ability to control him."

The middle-aged doctor walked slowly to the operating bed.

"Isn't he a clergyman? There's nothing wrong with me doing this, right?"

He just thought that his target would be a certain prisoner, but in the end...

Chen Fan opened his mouth to explain.

"He is a traitor to the God Sect! We need to learn about other traitors from him. If you don't do anything, the agreement just made will have to be revised."

Hansen quickly closed his eyes and relaxed.

"Okay, okay, I'll be fine soon, I'll be fine soon."

Anyway, I have already done a lot of bad things, God of Tianmen, I promise this is the last time.

Thus began an operation without assistants.

The scene was too bloody, causing Chen Fan and Taya to turn around at the same time.

"President Chen, have you ever considered the possibility of the operation failing?"

It was the first time Taya saw such a 'unique' prop used in such a way, so she was a little uneasy.

Chen Fan raised his right hand that was wrapped around the roots.

"Don't worry, I have the ability to guarantee that this guy will not die, as long as there are many opportunities for trial and error, he will always succeed."

Taya has a complicated expression.

"What about the time? He communicates regularly with the guards on other floors, so..."

Chen Fan still nodded confidently.

"It's time... Dr. Hansen, please speed up, you just need to put the chip in, and I'll take care of the stitching."

Taya gave a complicated smile.

So, this is not considered at all, right?

Five minutes later, Dr. Hansen's tired voice came from behind the two.

"I put it in, although...well, I did."

On the bed in front of him, there was a hole in the head of the third-floor watchman Ade, and large streams of blood flowed out.

Hansen can be 100% sure that the person in front of him is absolutely dead.

That is to say, he still failed without intention, but he did what the other party requested, and he stuffed something into the traitor's mind as promised.

Chen Fan turned around upon hearing this, and clicked Activate on the interface for controlling the chip.

Peng!
The guard Adepon, whose head was bleeding, sat up with a bang.

The frightened Hansen sat unsteadily on the ground.

"Oh my god! Undead! This man has turned into an undead."

Ade slowly turned his head and set his eyes on Chen Fan.

"At your service at all times, my master."

Only then did Chen Fan feel completely relieved. It was also the first time he had used the control chip. To be honest, he was not so sure.

The roots controlling the Nine Layers of Wind of the Dark Spirit repaired the wound on the back of Ade's head.

"Business as usual, don't let your colleagues find out that you are under control, stay here and wait for orders at any time."

Ade got out of bed and walked back to his original position.

"Yes, Master."

"But master, if you want to use the same method to control the lower-level Bellic, it's best to go down after one minute, because there is still one minute before he will have a routine report."

Taya stared in disbelief.

"Is he thinking about what to do next for you?"

Chen Fan was also a little surprised, he didn't know that this chip would be so easy to use, after all, it was the first time to use it.

"Well, it seems to be like this."

Amon silently opened the distance between himself and Chen Fan.

"Holy Maiden Taya, we must add one more thing to our agreement, which is not to let him use that evil thing on me! Absolutely not!"

Taya patted Cyclops' knee.

"Don't worry, ten watchers correspond to ten pieces of that kind of chip, and he doesn't have any extra pieces of that kind of item to use on you."

"1 minute is up, keep going!"

With the first successful experience, Taya's hanging heart was relieved, and the hope in her heart was a little more.

……

The inner city of Clay City, the royal residence, Upton Palace, the main hall.

The king of Yabulien with a somewhat rickety neck, 'Severl Spinnet' sat calmly on his throne.

Under the steps, the emperors and nobles stood together scatteredly.

"Your Majesty! Clay City has become a mess. If we don't do anything, the inner city will be affected."

A nobleman a little older than Sewell yelled in horror.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the rest of the nobles echoed.

At this time, everyone hoped that the king of Yabuli would do something, after all, everyone had property in the outer city.

Sewell quietly listened to the noise of the crowd.

After the noisy voice gradually subsided, he set his sights on the first old guy who spoke.

"Your Duke thinks, what should I do?"

The old duke looked up at Sewell.

"Of course, it is necessary to send guards to maintain order in the city and minimize losses. This will help the royal family's glorious image in the hearts of the people."

Sewell waited again for a moment.

"You are right, then send your soldiers to do this, and I will provide the weapons and ammunition."

The old prince pursed his lips.

"The king is joking, I don't have a regiment in my hand, I only have a few servants, how can I see enough in this situation?"

Sewell asked coldly.

"What does His Excellency Duke mean to send me, the guard of Upton Palace, out to maintain order?"

The old prince was speechless, it was difficult for him to answer.

"The guards don't dare to use it, but the king can send Master Fasheng out. In that case, no one would dare to make trouble in Clay City."

(End of this chapter)