Chapter 459 Look at You Behind You
Yang God?
Ye Xiaomei's pupils shrank, and she remembered what Master Shu had said. She stood up abruptly and quickly took out her card to swipe it.
Unexpectedly, the access control panel flashed a rapid red light and heard a rapid beeping sound.
She can't open it?
Ye Xiaomei tried knocking on the door a few times.
No one answered.
Ye Xiaomei's eyes gradually dimmed.
She suddenly remembered what she had seen when she came to her senses.
There was no one in the capsule. But wasn't Guan Houhua lying there peacefully at the beginning?
What is going on?
I took out my cell phone but there was still no signal.
What does Qin Xiaoyi mean? Are you going to suffocate her to death in this dark room?
Ye Xiaomei gritted her teeth and seemed to have made up her mind.
She stood there motionless, and after taking a deep breath, the energy and blood in her body began to flow slowly along the Ren and Du meridians.
Bang!
There was a loud bang, leaving a dent in the heavy steel sliding door.
Ye Xiaomei's pupils shrank. What the hell was this? In her memory, she could even break bulletproof glass, so why couldn't she break this thing?
Bang, bang.
The continuous heavy blows left Ye Xiaomei exhausted, and only a few faint marks were left on the door.
"Hey... stop smashing it. It's making so much noise."
At this time, Mr. Shu in the capsule warehouse sat up. His skinny face was like a rag that had been hung on his head for several years, with loose skin and thick wrinkles all over his face.
Ye Xiaomei was slightly stunned, and frowned as she looked at the bruises on the joints of her hand. If she hadn't used her Qi and blood, the bones in her hand would have been broken.
"Master Shu, are you awake?"
"Are you crazy?" Mr. Shu ignored Ye Xiaomei's question and said as he turned over:
"Obviously, there are people among them who know the art of Qimen Dunjia. You can't break it."
Ye Xiaomei's pupils shrank: "Why?"
"Look for yourself." Mr. Shu stood at the foot of the wall, as if he was petrified.
Ye Xiaomei looked back and found herself still sitting there. At that moment, she was shocked to see a person covered with scales who looked exactly like her.
"The Qimen Dunjia technique can confine spirits."
Mr. Shu said lazily, "But life itself is meaningless."
"..." Ye Xiaomei gritted her teeth in anger, your life is boring, but I am interesting, okay?
Ye Xiaomei returned to her body in an instant, and when she stood up she realized that everything that had just happened was like a dream, and it was only her own soul that did it.
The scales on the back of her hands and neck were as tough as blades. She still remembered what Taoist Yuanyi had said, that as long as she could retract the original Yang energy into her Dantian, these symptoms would naturally disappear.
However, is what Mr. Shu just said true?
Ye Xiaomei asked, "Is what you just said true? Do these people have bad intentions?"
Mr. Shu nodded: "That's all your business. I'm a dead man."
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Ye Xiaomei looked at Master Shu with a headache, and immediately asked him if there was anything special about this soul-traveling journey.
Mr. Tree said expressionlessly: "It's nothing more than changing the place where the tree is planted."
Ye Xiaomei was speechless, but in the environment where her soul was leaving her body, Master Shu did not say that.
She subconsciously looked around and found a small red dot in the corner of the wall. It was obviously a camera.
It is also a camera with recording function.
Ye Xiaomei shouted at the camera, "Open the door for me."
As soon as the words fell, it was opened from the outside in a flash. Isn't this a bit outrageous?
Qin Xiaoyi leaned against the door frame and said breathlessly:
"Ye Xiaomei, come to the conference room quickly."
She saw all the images recorded by the camera in the control room.
This part was easy for her to accept. Ye Xiaomei was originally a parasite of the ancestral snake spirit, so those phenomena were normal.
But there was one thing she couldn't take care of, and that was the "clone technique".
After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.
Before Ye Xiaomei could figure out what was going on, she rushed out of the darkroom 312.
Qin Xiaoyi had already trotted out of the laboratory.
Ye Xiaomei followed neither fast nor slow, looking at Guan Houhua's experimental cabin with surprise.
There was really no one in there.
Ye Xiaomei couldn't help but frown and glanced at the big screen. All the floating energy ripples that should have appeared on it did not appear at all.
Ye Xiaomei was stunned.
There was really no one inside.
What's going on? When I came to my senses just now, I saw Guan Houhua lying there in peace.
But the moment the cabin door closed, it was empty.
Ye Xiaomei subconsciously took another look at the pipe above, which was similar to the thick pipe of a range hood.
Think about it again, even the air in the 312 darkroom is very thin, and the probability of people surviving is very small.
Well, if this channel is connected to the capsule, it is the only channel for emitting souls. After all, the fluctuation of the energy body is actually similar to the signal.
Thinking of this, Ye Xiaomei raised the corners of her mouth and thought with a sneer - Qin Xiaoyi, if you dare to plot against me, you are dead.
conference room.
When Ye Xiaomei arrived, everyone was already in their seats, except for the three Japanese executives who were there before.
As soon as Ye Xiaomei sat down, Qin Xiaoyi noticed that her face looked strange.
There was a knife-like sharpness in his huge eyes.
Qin Xiaoyi felt goosebumps on her back, and she said calmly,
"Ye Xiaomei, I'm really sorry. I forgot you in the dark room because the experiment time was too tight."
Ye Xiaomei said suddenly: "It doesn't matter."
A casual "it's okay" failed to dim the sharpness in Ye Xiaomei's eyes, which made Qin Xiaoyi even more uneasy.
Fortunately, Doctor Tong came in at this time. She looked flustered and flushed, as if she had run all the way here:
"Xiaoyi, as expected, the two reconnaissance planes left."
Reconnaissance aircraft? Ye Xiaomei suddenly remembered something shocking. This place was so hidden, where even dogs wouldn't come back. It was a place where no birds would shit even if Tang Bushi spent money to investigate. How could there be a reconnaissance aircraft?
Qin Xiaoyi nodded and glanced at Ye Xiaomei with a strange look.
If it weren't for her presence, the bomber would have razed the place to the ground.
The organization had already received news that Ma Qijun was investigating a large number of spies in the country, and recruiting Ye Xiaomei was also a desperate move. Thinking of this, Ye Xiaomei could not be kept at all.
But on second thought, Ma Qijun was already paralyzed, but there were other people to fill his position.
However, Ye Xiaomei is Ma Qijun's wife after all. Ma Qijun is at least a regimental-level cadre, and there is a great hope that he can be directly promoted to the position of division commander.
If you report her name, Ye Xiaomei, nothing will go wrong.
Thinking of this, Qin Xiaoyi sighed wearily.
Ye Xiaomei really couldn't move. Thinking about the footage in the darkroom of 312, she felt terrified.
This feeling of being out of control is terrible.
Liu Shiguo, who was standing by, was full of vigilance and asked tentatively:
"You just said in the lab that there was no one in the lab? What did you mean?"
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