Chapter 60

"Isn't that dog a Saka Curl? It's the most common non-aggressive pet dog, and its adult form is only the size of an adult's forearm. How could such a small dog swallow the one-eyed beast?" Roshia didn't believe what Martin said.

“Oh, of course, of course I know its size. In fact, if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t have believed it.” Martin wiped the sweat off his face with lingering fear. He turned back from time to time to check whether the door was locked. He was quite neurotic.

Jiang Zhulang thought for a moment, "Are you sure you saw it clearly? It's Room 3?"

Martin: "Yes, if they hadn't replaced the animals in the rooms. That night, I couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk and saw One-Eye drunk. I wanted to go up to him and ask for some wine. But when I followed him, I saw him open room number three and was swallowed by the mutated curly-haired dog not long after."

"That curly-haired dog looks really weird. There's a circle of tumors of varying sizes next to its head, and it has at least a dozen legs on its body, and they all look like human hands... The scariest thing is, it's three people tall! Then Jeff hurried over. If I hadn't been quick-witted, I'm afraid you wouldn't have seen me!"

"I was in a daze for a few days after I returned from that trip, and I just felt better today..."

Jiang Zhulang said: "No wonder you have been in such a bad state these days. Besides, Jeff asked me why you were sick."

Martin screamed, "Oh, it's over! He must be suspicious of me. What should I do? Will I be caught and fed to that monster? Let's run!"

Jiang Zhulang smiled and patted his shoulder, saying, "You running away now just confirms his guess, doesn't it? As long as you don't say anything and are not afraid when facing him, he won't know. After all, you are also a research talent."

Martin squatted on the ground and wailed, "Wu... If I had known I would not have joined this laboratory. It's all my damn curiosity. How can a laboratory that can produce rumors of cannibalism be good? And I dragged you and Roshia into this... Wuwawawa, Lanno, Roshia, I'm sorry for you!!"

Luo Xiya wanted to frown out of habit, but seemed to have thought of something, so he raised his hand to touch his forehead and said, "It's good to know. So you must act as if nothing has happened and not let anyone see any clues. If you can't do it now, just continue to pretend to be sick, and come out when you can do it."

Martin nodded reluctantly.

After the three-man team had a secret discussion, Martin was depressed for a few days, and then he was resurrected with full health. Jeff tried several times, but all failed, so he temporarily put aside his suspicion of him.

As for the whereabouts of the one-eyed men, Jeff also gave an excuse and arranged for a few people to take over their work. But unlike before, the people this time were not only ordinary people without the power of Olympiad, but also physically disabled. Either they were severely blind and could not see anything clearly, or they were mute and could not speak or write.

Feeling that the little spider was getting closer and closer to him, Jiang Zhulang attached his consciousness to it to check on Cross's condition.

The little spider hanging on the cosplay button on Cross's clothes rolled his eyes and saw him killing the enemy. Compared with the beginning, Cross looked much more frail and tired. He had scars of all sizes on his body, and was soaked in blood, panting.

But even so, his baby brother still looked neat and clean, and his cheeks seemed to be much rounder.

Well, sitting in a carriage every day without any exercise, and doing nothing but eating and sleeping and sending people to torment his brother, how could it not be perfect?

Shaking his head in disdain, Jiang Zhulang turned his eyes away from his pretentious behavior of pretending to care and thought:

He didn't feel it when he was designing it, but now that he saw the scene with his own eyes, his hands were itching so much that he wanted to punch someone.

The two of them were now on the last winding mountain road before reaching the pharmacy. If they walked another three or four hours, they would be in the suburbs of the town.

If nothing unexpected happens, this is the best place to start. If we go further, it will be difficult to escape because of the crowds and eyes.

Apparently, Rael thought so too.

He slipped into the carriage under the pretext of pouring tea for Cross, blew a whistle that imitated the sound of insects under the cover of the carriage, and then came out with a cup of cold tea.

Watching him hand over the teacup with a smile, Jiang Zhulang had a vision for some reason: "Da Lang, it's time to take the medicine~"

He shook his head to dispel this strange association from his mind.

Cross covered his lips and coughed, then gave Riel an extremely gentle smile and drank the cold tea in one gulp.

"Don't worry, we'll be fine after this section of the road. Those people don't dare to attack in the suburbs. It must be hard to go out with your brother, right? We encountered so many chases along the way."

Leir shook his head and asked tentatively: "Do you know who they are and why they are so persistent?"

Cross shrugged, but the wound was pulled and he cried out in pain: "Hiss... Maybe it's because I stole their things. Over the years, in order to get those healing herbs, I have offended many people..."

He held Leir's hand and shook it. The contrast between the two hands, one big and one small, one stained with blood and one clean and pale, was very strong.

"So, my Leir, you must stay healthy. No matter how difficult it is, as long as it can help your body, I will get it for you..."

Lei'er frowned imperceptibly, broke away from his hand, smiled softly, and said nothing.

rustle……

A breeze blew past, and the bushes swayed.

Cross stood up alertly, and because he moved too quickly, he staggered for a moment.

"Go back to the carriage and hide. Don't come out. Be careful of an ambush."

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of men in black jumped out. Among them, the leaders at the front all had blood talents that could extremely restrain Cross - gravity control.

I saw several people changing their bodies, flanking left and right, swinging their arms into a semicircle, and the visible light white heavy pressure formation attacked Cross's face. At the same time, the "ghost step" bent down, and in a mysterious state of half-hidden and half-visible, it quickly circled his back and blocked Cross's retreat.

“Ding ding ding ding——”

As several gravity arrays were nested, the flying knives surrounding Cross fell to the ground, and only a few were still trembling stubbornly in the air.

Under the heavy pressure, Jiang Zhulang could no longer hold onto the button of his clothes, and the spider fell to the ground with its eight legs up. It moved its limbs clumsily to try to turn over, but to no avail. It simply stopped moving and moved behind a flying knife, pretending to be dead.

Cross pulled out the dagger from his waist and blocked the knife from Guibu, but he could not look forward when he looked back. Under the suppression of several "gravity control" masters, the pure elemental blood talent behind him pushed with his palm, and the water waves condensed into a ball, hitting his chest hard.

“Hmm…!”

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was like a chicken with blood injected into it. He slightly hooked three fingers and stabbed the enemy with two flying knives one after the other. One of them happened to be the one that the little spider was leaning on.

Jiang Zhulang was watching the encirclement battle intently when he felt his perspective change instantly. His body was in the air, spinning forward. He looked carefully and realized that the little spider had already flown high up. He was not paying attention when it fell from the sky.

Then, the perspective swirled and changed like a nightmare. The little spider was helplessly pushed backwards by gravity, and then wrapped in water vapor, as if it was in a washing machine. Jiang Zhulang's eyes were full of snowflake mosaics.

"Tsk——"

He covered his stomach and vomited, which scared Roshia and Martin.

"Lan Nuo, why are you…"

"Lan Nuo, you are going too far! My face is swollen like a pig's head just because of food allergies! It's funny, but it's not something that's going to make you vomit!!"

Jiang Zhulang waved his hands, "No, it's not you... Ugh——"

Martin: "Aaaaaaah I'm going to cut off all ties with you for the entire day!!"

"Hey, don't... ugh—"

Luo Xiya supported Jiang Zhulang and said, "Stop talking. I'll take you back to rest. Don't worry about Martin."

Jiang Zhulang nodded weakly, leaned on his shoulder, and wiped the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Rael! Don't--!"

He closed his eyes and heard Cross's panicked cry. He distracted himself and saw that the man in black had captured Rail and was threatening Cross.

"Brother, save me!"

"Hehehe, if you obey us obediently, we will let your brother go. Otherwise, this tender-skinned boy will suffer."

Cross gritted his teeth, nodded, and allowed the leader to put a collar and handcuffs that contained arcane power on him. Then his eyes went black and he was knocked to the ground.

Rael broke free from the kidnapper's grip and kicked Cross, "Hey, can you still hear me?"

No response.

Then in an instant, Riel changed his original timid and weak expression, and disdain and arrogance filled his eyes. He raised his legs and kicked Cross's heart several times, crushing his broken wound and causing blood to spurt out.

"Humph, what a waste, it's broken so soon."

"Hahaha, kid, don't be so ungrateful. If you hadn't hinted at me to take you hostage, we would have had a fight. This is the first time I've seen someone move under the suppression of quadruple gravity. Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity..."

"What a pity?" Riel smiled wickedly, his face, which was somewhat similar to Cross but inferior, was full of smugness.

"Is it a pity that he has a brother like me who hates him so much?"

"—He deserves it."