"Nine! Eight! Seven!"

Following Lin Mo's urging countdown, the Fat Commander managed to endure the severe pain of his leg injury and crawled to the fallen key and grabbed it in his hand.

"Six! Five! Four!"

The Fat Commander stood up holding the metal gate, half of his body leaned on the metal gate, and shiveringly inserted the key into the keyhole.

"three!"

He twisted the key hard, but the mechanism inside seemed to be rusted, making it very difficult to turn.

Fast!

The fat commander stretched his strength and twisted the key, his forehead bounced with blue veins, his eyes were bulging out because of excessive force.

"two!"

Click.

The door lock made a crisp sound, like a natural sound.

However, the Fat Commander had no time to rejoice. When the door lock was opened, he lay on the iron door with his whole body, and pushed with all his strength.

"One!"

The metal gate opened with a creak, the fat commander jumped in, and the countdown was over.

Click.

There was a soft noise from the neck, and the tightly locked metal plate opened automatically and fell to the ground.

"Hey...hahaha!"

The Fat Commander lay on the ground, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then he laughed wildly.

at last,

This death game succeeded by himself.

The door behind him slowly closed, and the two magic lights turned on in turn, illuminating the scene around him.

The Fat Commander was suddenly stupid,

Here... it's still a secret room!

At this moment, he suddenly felt deceived, and the injury on his leg seemed more painful and unbearable.

"No! Let me out! I'm not playing anymore!"

The fat leader roared heartbreakingly.

"Only the pain and injury experienced personally will be deeply imprinted in your heart. It seems that you already know this, which makes me very gratified."

Lin Mo's voice sounded in the room again.

The Fat Commander covered his face and began to cry silently.

"I think you have just proved that the reason you are so dedicated to your duties is that you are afraid of the punishment of the three princes, not out of loyalty to the Bernard Empire. If there are more cruel punishments waiting for you, you can even go at any cost. Save some puppets with no life value..."

The Fat Commander listened to Lin Mo's plain and indifferent words, and some sense of agreement gradually grew in his heart.

After working under the three princes for so long, almost every wicked thing was done once.

At the beginning, the fat leader would doubt whether he was doing it right.

But after a long time, under the threat of punishment by the Three Princes, he finally accepted these things and took the initiative to find a high-sounding reason "for the development of the empire" to paralyze his heart.

However, Lin Mo only passed a three-minute death game, and once again awakened the remaining contradictions in his heart.

The Fat Commander stopped crying, he looked around.

There were some bandages and wound medicine not far away, which seemed to be prepared for him.

The Fat Commander gritted his teeth and sprinkled the powder on the wounds on his thighs and abdomen. It took a long time to stop the blood.

Then he wrapped the bandages and sat down on the ground to rest.

Oh?

Although this illusion was created by Karthus, Lin Mo could also see what happened in it.

Seeing that Chief Fatty stopped crying so quickly and honestly recovered his strength, Lin Mo was also a little surprised.

This fat leader is really adaptable.