This is why the little girl was so brave as to leave the zombie alone in the arena.

She needs to verify whether her analysis is accurate.

As for the explosives mentioned by the receptionist, Luo An activated his copying skill and easily copied a box of duds, which he handed over along with the half-wet box.

Since they are wary of this thing, they naturally want to keep the real thing in their own hands to have more security.

The meeting was scheduled for six hours later. The three relaxed and did whatever they wanted: taking showers, eating and drinking, watching movies and playing games. Despite the overwhelming surveillance equipment, they could hardly notice the small notes being passed between them right under the watchers' noses.

Of course, Cheng Shuang was able to smoothly pass the notes out thanks to the literate ghost doll. As long as she told Luo An what she wanted to express in her mind, Luo An would write it down on paper and quickly pass it on to Liao Yuewei and Du Lanshan.

The three men, without any formal training, mastered the hardships of underground work and finalized their plan within six hours.

Fortunately, the Lost Monster also sent a message in time, making up for the lack of information and the delays in their communication.

The Colosseum did indeed have a similar teleportation device; the sanatorium building was moved to a strange location by a beam of traction light.

The bear cub translated the mournful sigh, which roughly meant that the outside world was doomed, a typhoon would pass through within ten meters, and whirlwinds of all sizes would be the only scenery, leaving nothing but barren land wherever they went.

The living conditions of the humanoid monsters are better because they possess a degree of humanity, understand fear and thought, and know what is the best arrangement for them.

But the creatures in the experiments were different. Their wild nature made them fear the dangers that nature brought them. So the 'sanatorium' and the monster dwellings of different sizes were located on the top half of the nine-story building. Under the cover of the transparent protective shield, they could see the turbulent and dangerous scenes on the ground at any time through the windows.

The place above the 'sanatorium' is where the homeless actually live.

Cheng Shuang thought she had misunderstood, so she deliberately used the perspective of the slumbering monster that had infiltrated the top floor of the 'sanatorium' to 'personally' see a steel city suspended above the 'sanatorium' and also enveloped by a hurricane.

Unfortunately, none of these defenders have managed to sneak into the enemy's lair and come out alive so far.

Otherwise, the news would have reached the Gate of Reincarnation long ago. Why call it the Nine-Story Building? It should be called the City in the Wind.

Upon meeting the master, Cheng Shuang couldn't help but marvel even more, for sitting on the sofa opposite her was a creature with a form completely identical to a human. Judging from its appearance, it was a stunningly beautiful woman in her early twenties. Its features were more exquisite and beautiful than most humans, with perfect facial features and body proportions, as if it had been meticulously designed.

Since these men were making such a splash with their biological experiments, Cheng Shuang figured adjusting their appearance wouldn't be difficult. Yet, she had a vague feeling that she'd overlooked something.

At least the beautiful woman sitting opposite me, though beautiful, lacked a unique human spirit in her every smile and gesture.

It sat blankly on the sofa, tilting its head to observe Cheng Shuang and the other two. From its expression, it was hard to tell whether it had developed an interest in them that would make it risk coming here.

At this moment, in a room of about forty square meters, stood twenty robots in uniforms and carrying weapons, surrounding the only piece of furniture in the room where one could sit—a sofa.

The reason Cheng Shuang recognized these twenty armed men as robots was because their facial features were indistinguishable from those of the host, clearly produced from the same template. However, they were equipped with countless weapons, the kind that could turn any three of them into sieves if they made any rash moves.

The young girl couldn't understand why, with such formidable armed forces, the so-called lord would care about those two boxes of mere explosives. Wasn't he being overly cautious and tense?

Logically, the defenders should always be at a disadvantage.

Thinking of this, something suddenly flashed through Cheng Shuang's mind. When she looked up again, she met the gaze of the handsome old man. The wanderer's pupils were very deep, not simply pure black, but empty to the point that one might mistake them for two abysses...

No, perhaps it really is two holes?

Cheng Shuang really wanted to go up and poke it, just in case there was a surprise!

However, she also realized what she had overlooked: this group of wanderers seemed particularly timid, so timid that they wrapped themselves in layers of armor.

Not only in watching the game, but also right now, if Cheng Shuang is not mistaken, there is actually a transparent, thin-film-like barrier between them and the sofa.

So when the beautiful lady-type man makes the slightest movement, a ripple appears in the air in front of her.

If the summoned zombie hadn't sensed a soul fluctuation emanating from the sofa, Cheng Shuang would have almost mistaken the so-called meeting for nothing more than a virtual image projected in 3D, with the real wanderer still huddled behind the screen.

After an awkward stare-down for a long time, the beautiful old man finally spoke, as if answering his own question, "I've heard that human children's flesh is very tender."

The dry, mechanical voice made the three of them look at each other. Could this group of wanderers be intelligent androids? No way! It is said that when wanderers invade Earth, they automatically evolve into forms that are most conducive to their survival based on the ancient legends and culture of this Earth.

Cheng Shuang narrowed her eyes slightly. She seriously suspected that they still hadn't seen the real homeless person, and the beautiful woman on the sofa was just a smokescreen. Could it be that the person was hiding inside the beautiful woman's body...?

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