"It's just as the master thought. The man went straight to the Xing Mansion as soon as he left. Do you want to..."
The secret guard put his hand across his neck and made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Xiao Mingye rubbed his temples with a headache as he read the file. "What do you want or not? He belongs to Xing Maozhi, and the Ministry of Justice also belongs to him. There's nothing wrong with passing the news to him."
"I'm just a temporary replacement, I don't want to take over."
The secret guard sighed with genuine emotion.
Xiao Mingye: "..."
I'm just free!
…
Inside the base, everyone had different expressions.
After struggling for so long in the apocalypse, no one is a good person. Moreover, there is no such thing as empathy in this world, so the gentleman has been waiting patiently, waiting to see them turn against him and stand on his side. Jiang Zhiyu and the others showed an expression of disbelief after being betrayed.
But after waiting for a long time, no one moved.
A hint of doubt flashed in the gentleman's eyes, and the same was true in Professor Jing's eyes.
Jiang Zhiyu sneered inwardly upon seeing this.
If he said this outside the base, or even inside the base, he might get what he wanted, and a large number of people would come to denounce him. But here, there might be some, but not many.
After all, those who are here are all high-level psychics. Although they cannot be said to have made a name for themselves here, they can still be said to be able to call the shots in places other than the First Base.
After experiencing this kind of life, who would be willing to return to ordinary days and be a corporate slave who has to look at other people's faces?
"As long as you have no morals, you can't kidnap me," Jiang Zhiyu chuckled and looked at the gentleman. "Anything else you want to say?"
The gentleman looked at them silently. Knowing that things would not go as he wished, the usually gentle smile on his face disappeared and his eyes became gloomy.
Professor Jing was looking for an escape route. Mr. Jing looked at them for a few seconds, then he moved and stood up!
Everyone: “!!!”
Even Professor Jing looked at him in surprise.
"Are you so angry that you stand up? It's a medical miracle." Jiang Zhiyu sighed.
The gentleman's forehead twitched twice, and he pursed his lips and explained, "My legs are fine to begin with. I'm just in a wheelchair because I'm too lazy to walk."
The feeling given by the gentleman when he is sitting down and when he is standing up is different. It is like they are not on guard when facing the gentleman when he is sitting down, but when facing him when he is standing up, everyone can't help but feel oppressed.
This feeling of oppression made them unconsciously adopt a defensive posture.
"I don't want to do anything. Why would I do something that can be solved with my mouth?"
The gentleman pondered and said, "This is your last chance. I hope you will make the right decision that you won't regret."
Everyone's heart was beating like a drum.
If a person's strength far exceeds yours, you can feel it, such as Jiang Zhiyu and He Yanting before, and the current Mr. gives them the same feeling.
But it is difficult for them to judge who is stronger among these people.
It would not be good for them to think too much. He Yanting's eyes dimmed slightly, and a vine broke out of the ground, wrapped around the gentleman's ankle, and suddenly spread to his calf!
The gentleman frowned slightly, waved his hand lightly, and the vines instantly shattered to the ground. He whispered, "A sneak attack?"
He Yanting pinched a small insect from his body: "You were there first."
The gentleman laughed softly, and the next second, his figure was like lightning, his hands were hooked, facing Jiang Zhiyu's neck!
Several vines formed a huge shield, blocking Jiang Zhiyu. When the gentleman's hand touched the vines, it was like touching a sponge and was bounced back.
The gentleman withdrew his hand, and the fingertips that touched the vines had turned purple.
A dagger appeared out of thin air in his right hand, and he instantly cut his fingertips, forcing out the poisonous blood.
He Yanting flew forward and punched the gentleman in the face.
After all, the space here is narrow, and there are so many people crowded in. The gentleman still couldn't dodge in time, so he grabbed someone and put him in front of him!
The man's terrified and trembling pupils reflected He Yanting's figure. Just as he was shouting in his heart that his life was over, He Yanting actually forced himself to stop, and his fist just hit the man's nose.
Immediately afterwards, the vines broke out of the ground again and headed straight for the man who was grabbing the wrist!
Thinking of what happened just now, the gentleman reflexively let go.
Without even having time to catch his breath, the man immediately followed the crowd out of the room.
The scene just now made the hearts of the people who were originally a little shaken firm again.
Regardless of whether this guy can be defeated or not, just looking at the fact that he used someone as a shield after a disagreement, they absolutely cannot get close to him!
The gentleman's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and when He Yanting pounced on him again, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This is not right. He Yanting's heart paused. The next second, the person who was supposed to be Mr. suddenly became Professor Jing, and a crack appeared behind Jiang Zhiyu. Mr.'s hand had already touched her!
There was not much fluctuation on He Yanting's face, and he did not turn around. Instead, he grabbed Professor Jing's neck. With a click, Professor Jing's frightened pupils gradually dimmed, and his body slipped from He Yanting's hands and fell to the ground.
The gentleman didn't even look over there. When he felt the soft touch under his hand, he was delighted. However, the next second, before the joy faded from his face, his whole vision suddenly became dizzy and he felt a cold touch on his throat.
Several silver needles were inserted into his throat, and Jiang Zhiyu's fingertips were holding the thread.
The faint blue light stung the gentleman's eyes.
"I still underestimated you."
As he spoke, blood slowly flowed out. Jiang Zhiyu chuckled, "Thank you for the compliment. Now, can you tell me where the potion is?"
The gentleman's lips moved slightly.
"Don't say you don't have one," Jiang Zhiyu tugged at the rope threateningly. The gentleman's face paled immediately. "This thing isn't a time machine at all. Whether there is such a thing as a time machine is still questionable. You're trying to trick us into riding it. What are you thinking? Do you think we don't know?"
"How could someone like you not have another layer of defense when creating the zombie virus?"
Jiang Zhiyu raised his eyes slightly, his gaze sharp.
The gentleman was a little nervous when he saw her look. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Indeed, no. The zombie outbreak was beyond my expectations. It's not so much that I didn't prepare for it, but rather that I didn't have enough time."
"But you are so sure that you remember everything that happened before?"
Jiang Zhiyu remained silent cautiously. The gentleman's eyes looked a little excited: "Now that you remember it, you should know why you became like this. It's all because of him!"
He pointed at He Yanting and said, "If he hadn't suddenly lost control, your body wouldn't be like this. Now that you're back, with your abilities, you can definitely lead us, and all of humanity, into a new era!"
Jiang Zhiyu: “…”
【ah? 】
Is there something wrong with this person?
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