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Wearing a white-collar badge and earning 3,000 national currency a month, Jiang Fei's biggest regret was choosing the liberal...
Chapter 35
Based on past experience, one must never let these black liquids easily touch one's skin. Jiang Fei dodged the splashing black liquid by turning sideways.
The man's headless body fell to the ground and gradually turned into a pool of black liquid. If you look closely, you will find that the liquid seems to have self-awareness and is rushing out of the lifeless body.
Jiang Fei took a few steps back. The black cat's fighting power could not be fully exerted in the narrow space, and the liquid could penetrate every pore. The situation on the scene changed in just a few seconds. Jiang Fei made a prompt decision and commanded the black cat to escape from the secret room, but outside the secret room was another road that she had never taken. But it was too late to turn back now.
It seems that she can only bite the bullet and keep moving forward. Jiang Fei ran forward with all her strength. This gathering place is much larger than she had imagined, especially the winding corridors, which are like a maze. If Jiang Fei had not consciously remembered the way, it would have been easy for her to get lost in it.
In order to make it easier to escape, Jiang Fei made the black cat smaller again. She bent down, stretched out her hand, and took the black cat into her arms, then ran across the fork in the road ahead without stopping.
"Jiang Fei, I know you are also dissatisfied with this world. Why can't we cooperate?" The strange man's voice echoed in her ears. No one knew where the voice came from, and it seemed far and near.
Jiang Fei muttered to herself, she would never cooperate with such a guy who was obviously a villain. After all, if she was not careful, she would be easily sold out by the other party.
And how did he know her identity? Could it be that she had anticipated the whole process of following the clues and coming here?
Thinking of this, Jiang Fei felt more and more that this meeting was the result of his long-planned plan.
Jiang Fei didn't have time to think about it. She finally found the way she came. The exit was not far away. The man's voice rang out again, "I can promise that you will come to me again in the future, because you can't save this world with your own strength. No, it's better to say that this world is not worthy of your salvation at all."
She was too lazy to pay attention to the strange man. She found the exit, threw the black cat out first, then rolled over and went out of the exit. It was still pitch black outside. The night wind mixed with yellow sand whistled past and brushed her face. She had just been sweating because of fighting and escaping. Now she felt cold when the wind blew, and even shivered appropriately.
The scene of the confrontation with the strange man just now lingered in her mind. Who was he and what was that strange liquid?
The liquid was like some kind of parasite, but could a parasite have its own consciousness? And even human intelligence?
Jiang Fei didn't dare to stay here for too long, and immediately left with the black cat. This action could be said to have gained nothing, and he almost lost everything.
The first thing Jiang Fei did when she returned to the base was to organize the information she had collected in the underground maze. She tried to reproduce the man's appearance on a piece of draft paper.
She held the paintbrush and struggled for a long time before she drew a rather sloppy sketch. She picked up the draft paper and stared at it for a long time, and came to the conclusion that she had no talent for painting.