◎Fuck, this Yan Jue is so scary.◎
"You can actually..." The man was so shocked that he couldn't even speak clearly. He got up and quickly hid in the opposite direction.
His intuition was already warning him that the group of people in front of him were not easy to deal with.
"Oh, it's a piece of cake," Yan Jue smiled and raised his hand towards Rong Xiao, breaking the collar around her neck. "See, it's very simple."
The man had run out of questions.
Apart from Brother Qiu, he is the only one who knows the most detailed information about this necklace.
Forcible removal will cause a pointer collision, which will also cause an explosion, unless the inside can be controlled...
Not knowing what he was thinking of, the man looked up in surprise, as if he had guessed the metal ability in Yan Jue, and swallowed nervously.
In the yard, the collars around the necks of everyone who was not working for the base broke one after another.
"Can you remove the collar?" The man stood up and asked with a serious and even respectful expression.
Yan Jue smiled and didn't deny it: "Why, is there something wrong?"
"Can you give us the collars around their necks as well..." The man gestured but didn't say anything explicitly, smiling and hinting at the collars around their necks.
"What?" Yan Jue asked knowingly.
He thought to himself that a deal without bargaining chips was not safe, and even if the agreement was agreed to too readily, it would still make people feel a little uneasy.
"What do you want? Just help me remove the collar, and I will fulfill any condition I can meet!" The man took the initiative to offer an opportunity. As long as Yan Jue was willing to put forward conditions, he could rest assured and let him deal with his neck.
Although it is not 100% safe, it can at least give you a little more sense of security.
"Helping others is the basis of happiness. I don't need anything. Come, I'll help you take off the necklace." After saying that, Yan Jue stretched out his hand and prepared to take action. The man was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly, covering his neck ring to prevent him from touching it.
Swallowing his saliva, the man half believed and half doubted: "You really don't want any conditions? Such a good opportunity, I gave you a chance, a chance!"
"You're such a weird person," Yan Jue narrowed his eyes and looked at him as if he were a monster. "Is there anything wrong with me helping you out of kindness? If you don't believe it, then forget it."
He waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave. His back looked unrestrained and arrogant, clearly trampling on the man's face.
"Wait a minute, can you please help us remove the collar?" The situation was getting weirder and weirder. People who worked in the base came to Yan Jue one after another, begging for help.
This time it wasn’t that Yan Jue and Ling Xuting didn’t want to leave, but they were surrounded by this group of “enthusiastic” people.
The captured people, who had finally escaped from the collars, looked angrily at the accomplices and cursed with gritted teeth, "What a bunch of idiots! If it were you, I'd just wait for them to blow us up."
"That's right, don't help him!"
The voices of opposition grew louder and louder, and the group of people seeking help began to panic.
Some people simply dropped their weapons, collected their superpowers, and began to beg: "Please, you can ask for any conditions you want, just ask for anything."
They all seemed to be humble, but in fact, this group of people were used to being arrogant in the base and had already made preparations for the second case.
If Yan Jue refused to agree, they would use their supernatural powers to force him to submit.
"Everyone, please be quiet," Yan Jue said, smiling and raising his hand. His tone was gentle, and the smile on his handsome face was as pure as an angel's. The light of hope shone in his eyes. "What is most lacking in the end times is hope and mutual help. Every life has its meaning. We should not let hatred blind us. Only by supporting each other can we move forward."
"That's right." The others didn't answer, and the other few people who asked Yan Jue for help nodded desperately.
"I don't ask for anything. I just hope that after helping you, you can let us leave smoothly."
When the man heard this, he nodded repeatedly: "Of course, of course."
After getting a satisfactory answer, Yan Jue raised his hand and removed the collars from their necks one by one. Everyone touched their empty necks excitedly, as if they had survived a disaster, and their steps were so light that they seemed as if they were about to jump.
"Thank you, thank you so much," the man touched his neck and smiled. "Don't hesitate to ask for anything."
The painting style was suddenly divided into two completely different styles, some were jubilant and excited, while others were silent and resentful.
The man excitedly reached into his pocket to wipe it, then walked forward to shake hands with Yan Jue: "You are simply our adopted parent. I will ask someone to prepare some food and drinks right away. It's not too late to leave after you have eaten and drunk enough."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man's playful expression suddenly changed. He turned his wrist and conjured up a needle, stabbing it towards Yan Jue.
The speed was fast, fierce and accurate, and there was no hesitation in the action of pushing the medicine.
Rong Xiao recognized it; it was the injection that made supernatural powers ineffective.
"Hahaha, you're so easy to fool. Where did this idiot come from?" The man threw the syringe away casually and immediately changed his expression. "Want to run? None of you can escape. Stay here!"
The other men whose collars had been removed also laughed, picked up their weapons again and aimed at the group of people in the open space.
Rong Xiao frowned and asked, "Are you not keeping your word?"
"Keep your word? Why should I keep my word? You fools are so easy to fool, idiots, hahahaha." The man laughed even louder, his hands on his hips and his shoulders shaking up and down.
For him, this was indeed a very successful move. He removed the collar that had been trying to control them and cut off their escape route, allowing them to continue to stay in the base and work hard.
The atmosphere was solemn, and amidst the arrogant laughter, a sneer suddenly rang out.
Yan Jue crossed his arms calmly and raised his chin: "Look carefully at the things on the ground."
"Look? What are you looking at?" The man thought he was playing tricks and didn't believe it at all. "Don't try to trick me. I won't be fooled. Just be obedient and..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man turned his head and saw another black object floating on the ground.
It was long and slender, and looked very much like the neck ring that had just been taken off.
The man had just opened his mouth when he let out a quick "Ah" as the collar, which had been broken into two pieces, snapped back around his neck.
Only then did he really look at the ground. It turned out that the needle he had taken out to stab Yan Jue just now had a bent tip, and it was impossible for it to really penetrate the flesh.
“Hey hey hey?” The man yelled nervously, his face changing color, and he wailed at Yan Jue, “I’m sorry, I was just joking, I was wrong!”
Shrugging his shoulders, Yan Jue shook his head and said, "It's none of my business. You shouldn't beg me for mercy."
The horror in the man's eyes almost exploded.
If it’s none of your business, whose business is it? ! !
As he was thinking about this, he noticed that Yan Jue was smiling and looking at Rong Xiao next to him. His gaze shifted... Why was it her?
The girl who looked harmless was caught in Yan Jue's sight.
She was still wearing the same red dress as before, and she was staring at him innocently like a burning fire. Her eyes were pure and harmless, and she didn't look like she had done anything.
Is this a case of passing the buck?
The man doesn't believe it.
It was Yan Jue who opened the collar before, so who else could put it back together besides him?!
The men didn't understand Rong Xiao, but Ling Xi and the others knew her abilities. They quickly gathered around her and asked curiously, "Did you do this?"
"Yeah," Rong Xiao nodded, and with a flick of his hand, the other collars that Yan Jue had just removed were put back on the people in the base. "It's their fault for not keeping their word. Liars don't end well!"
"..." The man shrank his neck and didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear that the vibration would cause the neck ring to suddenly explode.
This was taken down and then put back on again, who knows...
After thinking for a while, he looked up at the necks of several men not far away. After the torn neck ring was put together again, except for an almost invisible crack, it was still working again!
There are red spots of light on it, like the eyes of a monster lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity, which is frightening.
There is no doubt that he must have the same red dot shining on his neck.
Yan Jue can control metal, Rong Xiao can control objects remotely, and the torn collar can be pieced back together using her supernatural powers, unless... she withdraws her supernatural powers.
"You said, press this controller..." Ling Xi held up the controller in her hand, looked at it a few times without mercy, and slapped the outer shell roughly, scaring the man into sweating profusely.
He bent his knees, raised his hands in the air and gestured with trembling despair: "Gentle, gentle, don't shoot, oh, be careful my ancestors."
"Old Tian, do you want to play? Take it!" As he said that, Ling Xi threw the control into the air and threw it to Tian Yichuang on the other side.
Old Tian, with eyes full of anticipation for fun, stretched out his hand, but the controller fell to the ground with a thin crack.
"Oh my, why didn't you throw it more carefully!" Tian Yichuang shrilled in a sarcastic tone. When the man tried to pounce on it, he stepped on the controller. "You still dare to grab it? It's already this late, and you still haven't faced reality?"
“Ahhhhhhh!” the man at his feet screamed, “You stepped on the button!”
In a flash, a large group of people disliked each other and scattered, hugging their necks and hiding in the base.
The man lay on the ground, sweat from his head dripping onto the ground, leaving one watermark after another.
The intense fear made him tremble all over, his raised hand froze in mid-air, and his fingers almost swayed slightly in mid-air and became shadows.
After holding his breath for several seconds and making sure he was still alive, the man took a long breath and knelt on the ground, crying, "Please stop playing with me, it will kill me!!"
"You know people will die," Ling Xuting, who had been silent the entire time, said coldly. "Why are you locking up innocent people? If you want to recruit capable people, you shouldn't use coercion. The apocalypse has already destroyed many of our most important people and things. Why are you still killing each other?"
With his life hanging by a thread, a man has no time to listen to lectures. He just lowers his head and nods regardless of whether he is right or wrong.
Right now, they don't care about anything else. They just want to save their lives, or at worst... keep their bodies intact.
"Look at how scared you are. Don't worry, I have temporarily stabilized the metal piece in the controller. It will be fine." Yan Jue squatted down and patted the man's shoulder with a smile. "Our captain means that we are all kind people and will definitely not kill you."
"Thank you, thank you." The man nodded desperately.
"but……"
How come there is a twist?
The man's breathing stagnated, and he weakly raised his eyes and carefully looked at Yan Jue's face.
No matter how beautiful the face was, no matter how sincere and kind the eyes were, the man saw a hint of evil hidden in them.
Somehow, he suddenly took a deep breath and it got stuck in his throat, and all kinds of bad premonitions kept rolling in his mind.
"It's not impossible to take off the collar again," Yan Jue said, his peacemaker attitude fully displayed. He patted the man's shoulder and continued earnestly, "You want someone to take off your collar, but you want an equal exchange, right?"
After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Rong Xiao, as if waiting for her confirmation.
But Rong Xiao had just opened his mouth and said nothing. Yan Jue immediately patted the man's shoulder again as if he had received an answer: "See, she agreed. This is your last chance, don't miss it."
Rong Xiao: ...?
Others: ???
Chance, what chance? Why didn't they hear it?
The man was so frightened that he had been bewitched by Yan Jue that he almost lost the ability to think calmly: "What...what should I do for you to let me go?"
"It's simple, very simple." He helped the man up gently and considerately, then smiled and waved to the others behind him, "If you want to take off the collar, come with me."
Apart from this, the others had no other choice but to follow silently, but they were cautious and deliberately kept a distance.
After walking a few steps towards the main building's entrance, Yan Jue suddenly stopped and smiled at Ling Xuting, "One last thing. I promise, one last time."
Ling Xuting looked at him helplessly and sighed, "Go ahead, I'll take care of other things."
"Xiaoxiao, do you want to come with us?" With a seductive tone, Yan Jue's eyes seemed to be able to capture people's souls, making them unconsciously act according to his ideas.
Curiosity is Rong Xiao's best driving force. She nodded and quickly followed the group as they walked back to the main building.
Not only Rong Xiao, Long Qingyu was also very curious. His intuition told him that everything Yan Jue was going to do should be related to Rong Xiao.
Ling Xuting nodded at them and walked towards the others who had been waiting in the open space outside. Most of them wanted to leave the base, but because of what had just happened, they couldn't act on their own.
Now Yan Jue took the collars off them and took the people in the base away. It was empty outside and there was no need for them to wait any longer.
When I opened the door, I saw several familiar figures outside. The weapons in their hands were covered in blood, and there were more than ten or twenty zombies lying on the ground outside.
"Can we go now?" Su Ming asked happily while whistling.
Bei Ran, with his shaggy head, looked around but didn't see Yan Jue. He felt unhappy and asked, "Where's Brother Jue?"
Without waiting for Ling Xuting to answer, Su Ming said sarcastically, "Maybe he's dead."
"Shut up your crow mouth!" Bei Ran was so angry that his face turned red. He hit Su Ming's back hard with his hand, "Brother Jue is invincible! He won't die!"
"Cough cough cough cough," Su Ming, who was caught off guard by the punch, coughed non-stop and dodged impatiently. "I didn't see you being so strong when you were fighting zombies, but you're quite strong when you're punching people."
Ling Xuting coughed and immediately changed his aura: "Yan Jue has something to do, let's go wait for him outside."
"Do you need help?" Wei Feng pulled up the sliding backpack strap and asked.
"No, he'll take care of it."
The gate has been opened, and the extra zombies at the gate have been basically cleared out. Those who were previously captured and brought to the base can finally leave.
Not long after, the people at the gate said goodbye briefly, walked in different directions, and disappeared into the distance.
The base, which was once bustling and noisy, is now dead.
Long Qingyu and others also followed Yan Jue into the building. The outside was even more desolate, like an abandoned haunted building.
Their footsteps echoed in the corridor. Yan Jue walked in front, putting his arm around the man's shoulder, like a nice and easy-going person. He even comforted him, telling him not to be nervous, saying it was not a big deal.
Their mood was calm, but as they walked, they found something was wrong.
This is the passage leading to the playground. Many of the ordinary people who were captured in the past were sent to the narrow rest area prepared here through this road.
Feeling uneasy for no reason, the man swallowed and deliberately slowed down his pace: "What are we...doing here?"
"Nothing. Isn't this the direction for the elevator upstairs?" Pointing ahead, Yan Jue explained gently.
The man quickly stepped aside and said, "We can get through the other way. Let's go that way."
"What a waste of time! Don't you think that if you delay for one more minute, your head might explode one second earlier?" Someone suddenly grabbed his shoulder. Yan Jue smiled as if he was very familiar with him, almost forcing the man to keep up with his pace.
The others did not dare to act rashly and followed the two people in front of them into the playground.
The footsteps suddenly stopped in the middle of the playground.
The man shivered uneasily and tilted his head: "Why don't you leave?"
"Because, we're here." Yan Jue, who had given him a sense of security just now, now looked like a devil who had suddenly taken off his disguise. Even the smile on his face was so beautiful that it overflowed with terrifying evil.
Bang——
The iron gate at the entrance fell down. The man reacted quickly and tried to run to the other end, but with a clang, the iron gate on the other side also blocked the exit.
There was a metallic creaking sound from behind the invisible iron gate, and the howling sound of zombies appeared inside the iron gate in front of the man, reaching out his hands through the air to grab and dig.
"You...what do you want!" the man shouted with a sad face, and his voice stopped abruptly when he turned his head.
The high metal fences were linked together and wrapped around Yan Jue's waist like a safety rope, rolling him out from the middle of the playground.
The fence put him back into the audience seats next to him and he returned to his original position obediently.
"Your chance has come," Yan Jue said, leaning on the armrest and pulling Rong Xiao to him. He put his hand to his mouth, amplifying his voice, "From now on, no matter whether it's me or her who asks you any questions, you must answer truthfully. If the game ends and no one has answered a question, then BOOM! Of course, you also have to be careful to avoid the zombies. If you get bitten, there's no way back."
"Damn it, you lied to us!!" The man was furious, blood rushed to his head, and he started cursing.
"How can there be such a fool who believes everything others say?" Yan Jue held his chin with his palm and shook his head at the people below. He looked at Rong Xiao with a smile and said, "If you have any questions or want to know something, you can ask them after the game starts."
As soon as he finished speaking, the iron gate separating the zombies made a sound and began to rise upwards.
When the iron gate was half opened, zombies had already crawled in. The speed at which they rushed towards them made the group of people terrified.
Just as the zombie was about to reach him, the man suddenly thought of something and punched in the air. The airflow knocked the zombie away, giving him some breathing time.
The others then remembered that they still had their special powers! What were they afraid of?
Just!
The playground below was in chaos, with all kinds of superpowers emerging and fighting with the zombies in a mess.
However, these people's abilities do not have enough attack power, making it difficult for them to kill the zombies instantly.
The most aggressive one was the man who was throwing air punches, but when his fists hit the zombies, apart from taking a few steps back and breaking bones, the zombies would rush back again as long as they were able to move, and they didn't feel any pain at all.
His abilities are threatening and offensive to humans, but they are far from effective against zombies.
Not to mention the others, some of them are not even proficient in their superpowers and can only barely cope with it in a panic.
"Okay, you can start asking questions." Yan Jue seemed to be watching an interesting game and encouraged Rong Xiao to join in.
Blinking, Rong Xiao pointed at the group of people below and asked curiously, "But they are very busy now."
"We have to take advantage of now. They are busy and have no time to make up lies to deceive us, right?"
“That makes sense!”
Clearing his throat, Rong Xiao tried to ask the first question to the people below: "What is the name of the organization you are cooperating with?"
Afraid that the people below couldn't hear, Yan Jue pulled out a loud speaker from somewhere and said, "Anyone who doesn't answer the question within ten seconds will be punished, so hurry up. Of course, anyone who I catch lying will also be punished."
"I don't know. I really don't know."
"I don't know either!"
There were eight denials one after another, and one person was still left to answer.
Yan Jue narrowed his eyes and waved his hand lightly. A white object suddenly flew into the crowd below and stabbed the person who didn't have time to speak.
"Xiaoxiao, please push the needle in." The person in front of him had a smile on his face. Rong Xiao nodded almost subconsciously and pushed the needle in the person's body.
"No, no, no, no!" A scream came from below.
In less than three seconds, the man hid behind other people with tears in his eyes, and managed to save his life temporarily.
However, the supernatural power failed!
"This is... too vicious." The man who was punching in the air was wearing a gray coat. In order to avoid it, he had rolled on the ground and almost turned black.
A cold chill crept up everyone's back, and they swallowed silently, their heartbeats quickening.
The number of zombies is greater than their population, and it is too difficult to gain an all-round advantage. Most people can only take care of themselves. As long as the superpowers are still there, it is not difficult to save a life.
But if the ability fails and no one is there to take care of it...
The consequences are different.
His fingers tapped briskly on the armrest, and every time he spoke, he would look her in the eyes seriously before speaking: "Xiaoxiao, keep asking."
"Where is that organization located?"
“I don’t know!”
"Don't push us, we are just small fry, we really don't know!"
"I don't know either!"
There was a sound of wailing. Yan Jue seemed very disappointed and shook his head. Another needle floated into the air, ready to be launched.
"We really don't know. Brother Qiu always handles this matter directly, and he never tells us anything," the man in the gray coat, who dealt with the zombies relatively easily, shouted in despair. "Even if you really force us to death, we won't get an answer!"
"Tsk tsk, it seems that this is not enough to make you behave." The low muttering was understood by the man in the gray coat from a distance. His scalp tingled and he made a bold decision almost instantly.
The whole thing seems to be led by Yan Jue. If that’s the case, then try to eliminate him!
He kept defeating the zombies running towards him, buying some time. The man in the gray coat used almost all his strength to deliver a fierce punch at the high fence.
The extremely strong and fast airflow was approaching Yan Jue rapidly, but he still smiled and did not dodge, as if he did not notice it at all.
Rong Xiao, who was closest to him, had already sensed something was wrong. He grabbed his arm and pulled him towards himself, successfully dragging Yan Jue out of the range of the air fist.
"Oh~" Yan Jue's voice of pretended surprise sounded on Rong Xiao's shoulder.
Being pulled so hard by her, Yan Jue lost his balance and accidentally leaned on her shoulder.
He was obviously much taller than Rong Xiao, with broad shoulders and strong arms that showed strength, but at this moment, his movements were actually a bit like a little bird.
"Xiaoxiao, you saved me," Yan Jue patted his chest and looked at her with gratitude, his eyes sincere and touching, "I can never repay you for saving my life..."
"Cough cough." The people sitting in the audience waiting for Rong Xiao started coughing one after another.
Yan Jue’s expression remained unchanged: “…Thank you, thank you, Xiaoxiao.”
While he was saying thanks, the syringe had already flown into the air, rapidly descended, found the gray coat entangled with the zombie, and stabbed it without mercy.
This time he didn't ask Rong Xiao for help. He took control of a coin he found from somewhere and pushed the syringe down.
It seemed that if he didn't do this himself, he would definitely not be able to sleep tonight.
"Ah--" The man in the gray coat screamed, not even bothering to deal with the zombies, and quickly pulled out the needle stuck in his back.
A zombie was about to pounce on him, and he raised his hand and used a syringe as a weapon to directly pierce the zombie's head, then ran behind the other psychics.
The superpower lost its effect quickly. The man in the gray coat tried several times, but the superpower that he had just used so conveniently was completely gone.
Although he had never used this thing before, he knew very well that it would take 24 hours to recover after being injected!
Looking at this closed playground and the ferocious zombies, the man in the gray coat's heart was beating fast, and he shamelessly dragged others into the water while trying to survive.
As long as he hides behind these people, the psychics will be forced to help him solve the problem.
"The third question!" Yan Jue's voice sounded like a devil coming from hell.
Everyone was shocked, took a deep breath, and rushed to attack the zombies frantically before asking the question, so as to buy themselves a little time to answer.
"Tell me anything about that organization, any one of them, and you'll be able to leave the playground." This time, it wasn't Rong Xiao who asked the question, but Yan Jue. At the end, he laughed and emphasized loudly, "Everyone's story must be different. Whoever says it first gets it."
"Fuck, this Yan Jue is so scary." Tian Yichuang, who was holding a backpack, suddenly felt a little cold and lit a fire to warm himself.
As he watched along, he gradually understood Yan Jue's purpose and realized how terrifying he was.
On the surface, he seems to be easy to talk to and has a good face, but he is actually very deceptive and can lure people into his trap without them being prepared, and then he will watch with a smile.
Not only Tian Yichuang, but even Shangguan Huai and Ling Xi felt a sense of fear and were glad that they were not Yan Jue's enemies.
"He's really not a simple person." Long Qingyu held the gun and gave a half-smile comment with a hint of helplessness.
He saw Yan Jue's actions very clearly. It was not something that an ordinary person could do to design such a bad plan.
"I think this is a very smart approach." Shangguan Yu made a different sound, holding his hands as if watching a show, and even had a tone of appreciation.
The others looked over with disdain: "I knew it, weirdos like you always sympathize with each other, tsk."
After several consecutive shocks and hearing that there was a possibility of leaving, the tension and pressure accumulated to a certain level, and suddenly it burst because of the hope and conditions given by Yan Jue.
"I know, I know," someone jumped up and raised their hand. "That injection was provided by that organization. I heard they're doing research and will capture people with special abilities to use as experimental subjects. I was responsible for transporting them once."
"Well, not bad, not bad, you're really good." After giving the affirmative praise, Yan Jue controlled the metal handrail to stretch and curl, picked up the first person who provided the information, and placed him safely next to the audience seat.
The man smiled with relief, took a few steps back, and slumped limply in the chair, lying there motionless like liquid, without the strength to move.
Seeing that they could really leave, someone immediately rushed to answer.
"I know that organization has cooperation with people from many bases. They often proactively approach us and provide various conveniences, but they will only maintain contact if there is value in cooperation."
"That organization is very secretive. No one knows where they are. Anyone who tries to dig up their secrets will never return!"
"They seem to be researching something. They need both people with special abilities and ordinary people. Brother Qiu always contacts them, and after the negotiations are completed, he will provide them with very generous supplies."
"I... I've seen a pattern related to them! It's... a diamond on the outside, with a lightning bolt slanting in the middle, and a distant dot high up, and in the middle of the lightning is... Awww!" He was halfway through his words when zombies surrounded him and tried to bite him, forcing him to stop for the time being.
Yan Jue's curiosity was also aroused. As soon as the man said that, he took out a notebook and started writing and drawing.
The conversation was interrupted, and he immediately manipulated the metal to roll the man up and place him next to him: "See if it looks like this?"
"Right, right, right! But we need to add another one in the middle of the lightning," the man said, taking the pen with trembling hands and drawing a new pattern next to it. "This is the complete picture. When they delivered supplies here before, I accidentally saw a label like this in their car."
A pointed oval like a vertical pupil was added in the middle of the lightning. This symbol looked very unfamiliar and no one had any impression of it.
“Save me!!”
There are fewer and fewer people in the game field, but there are still so many zombies, and the difficulty of dealing with them is increasing sharply.
Yan Jue rolled out the people who provided information one by one, and in the end... only the man in the gray coat was left running around in the playground with sweat all over his forehead.
Without any special powers, he was almost surrounded by zombies. If he had been a step slower, he would have been caught and torn to pieces.
He insisted on running away, but seeing Yan Jue had no intention of letting him go, he closed his eyes and screamed, "I know Brother Qiu has been in contact with the organization using a satellite phone. I know where the phone is!"
Having lost his special powers, Gray Coat was like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of Yan Jue, without even the ability to resist.
The bloodthirsty and heavy breathing of the zombies seemed to be right next to his ears. Even though he was exhausted, the man in the gray coat did not dare to slow down at all. His feet became heavier and heavier. Several times he thought he was going to fall, but he bit his lip and stumbled to hold on.
Yan Jue's presence not far away became increasingly stronger. The man in the gray coat felt like he was about to die, but he was not rescued by him.
Could it be that the conditions he offered were not attractive enough?
That's not right. What he said is definitely more exciting and useful than the information given by others, okay?
When he turned the corner and came to Yan Jue's front, the man in the gray coat took the time to look at the audience stands. The man who seemed gentle and easy to talk to was looking at him with a smile.
A strong chill instantly exploded from the back. The smile could not bring any warmth. It was as if it was a devil's cold sarcasm, making the man in the gray coat as cold as a popsicle.
"Why don't you let him up?" Rong Xiao moved over curiously, squeezed together with Yan Jue who was leaning on the armrest, and asked in a low voice.
She probably guessed that he had a plan, but it seemed to be a secret that could not be known to others.
"Maybe he has more useful information? If we press him a little harder, there might be a surprise."
Fortunately, Yan Jue didn't let the man in the gray coat hear what he said, otherwise he would definitely curse the man for his evil and black heart.
Do you have to squeeze it until there is nothing left and eat it all? !
The man in the gray coat clearly felt that his physical strength had reached its limit. Several times the zombies grabbed his clothes, pulling them so hard that he staggered and almost fell, but Yan Jue refused to help and pull him to a safe place.
How on earth could those people be rescued just now?!
Obviously the information he said is more useful! !
"I don't know anymore, I really don't know anymore, wuwuwu, help, I can't run anymore, I can't run anymore." The man in the gray coat cried as he ran, his eyes almost blocked by tears, and his vision became blurred.
Yan Jue held his chin up and remained unmoved, as if he was leisurely watching a movie.
The other people sitting in the chairs at the back also felt a chill down their spines, and suddenly had a new understanding of the man leaning on the armrest.
Before, they all thought that Yan Jue’s labels were “powerful”, “gentle”, “interesting” and “smart”, at least all positive.
After watching today's operation, everyone silently added another dark label to him in their hearts.
For example, black-bellied, insidious, vicious...
Rong Xiao didn't seem to have any extra thoughts. She was always curious about Yan Jue's actions, waiting to see if there would be a new surprise in the end, like the gift box at the end of her progress bar.
"Me!! I even know the code they used before they talked!!" the man in the gray coat cried out in despair, almost dying of sobs. "I'm exhausted, I'm really exhausted."
After saying that, his legs became so weak that he had no strength left and he fell forward onto the dirty and messy ground. The strong smell of blood hit his nose.
The almost dark red ground seemed to be soaked in blood and had a stale smell of blood, causing the man in the gray coat to go blank in the intense fear.
Before he could feel a chill on his neck, a powerful and terrifying force swept him up and lifted him into the air.
The fence of the spectator stand was rolled up at his waist, and he was only an arm's length away from the group of zombies under his feet. The bloody hands kept reaching out to grab him, and the man in the gray coat was so scared that he tried to shrink his legs.
The man was lifted to a safe platform and then lowered down. The man in the gray coat couldn't even stand up and lay on the ground, struggling to breathe.
In the corner of my eye, the row of fences returned to their original position as if nothing had happened.
"I'm going to have to trouble you with what's next," Yan Jue walked forward, his shadow covering the eyes of the man in the gray coat, "Take us there?"
After saying that, he gave the man in the gray coat a particularly friendly smile.
Gray Coat's heart tightened. If he still believed Yan Jue's appearance, he would be a fool! !
The other people who were rescued all had special abilities, but they kept their distance and did not dare to cause any trouble, for fear that they would be tortured by Yan Jue in even more evil and cruel ways.
Taking action is seeking death.
He lifted the gray coat with a considerate, gentle and friendly look on his face. Yan Jue's hand was stuck on the arm of the gray coat, making him feel as if he was caught by the claws of the devil. The hairs on his body instantly stood upside down. Although there was no wind, he could feel the cold air rushing into his pores.
Yan Jue and the man in gray jacket led the way in front. The others who were not named did not dare to move. It was best for them not to be noticed.
Rong Xiao, Long Qingyu and the others followed behind, walked up three or four floors, and came to a particularly spacious and bright room.
It looks like a conference room, but it has been converted into a bedroom, which is obviously different from where other people live.
The rooms other people live in are not even as big as the toilet here.
Yan Jue threw away his gray jacket and raised his chin, signaling him to be honest and find the satellite phone.
The man in the gray coat was so frightened that he didn't dare to do anything. He quickly lifted the bed sheet and took out a black phone from the gap under the bed.
He trembled as he tried to hand it to Yan Jue, but Yan Jue didn't take it. He used his supernatural power to make the satellite phone float in the air and turn it around a few times to check.
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