The middle-aged man didn't seem to care that Bai Xizhu would reveal secrets if she heard these things.
He had already set his sights on Bai Xizhu and her companion, and also on the several superhumans in the safe base who had killed Dafeng.
Even if he fails today, the organization will still send someone else.
These people are promising candidates for the experiment.
Becoming a god is just around the corner.
Whether it's Wang Ge's True God Research Institute or their "Flame" organization, their goals are the same.
To become a legendary deity.
Both organizations have a long history and heritage.
However, the "Flame" organization is extremely low-key, so low-key that it seems as if its lineage has been somewhat interrupted.
In fact, this organization has a deeper foundation than the True God Research Institute.
The organization had no intention of getting involved in outside affairs so soon.
However, things have been very turbulent for the organization these days.
Having suffered two near-devastating blows, many promising talents have perished.
This forced them to come out and find some test subjects.
He is number 9, subject number 9.
"I'm not interested. You've been tortured to the point of being neither human nor ghost, and you only have a fifth-level ability. Aren't you ashamed?"
Bai Xizhu looked the somewhat disheveled middle-aged man up and down, and shook her head slightly.
Blatant contempt.
The veins on the middle-aged man's forehead throbbed, and his invisible brainwaves instantly surged.
"roar--"
The high-level zombies attacking Leng Yebai became even more ferocious.
It desperately lunged to bite at Leng Yebai.
"Xiao Zhu".
Leng Yebai's voice was somewhat melancholic.
"What's wrong?"
Bai Xizhu controlled the steel needles to attack the middle-aged man, then turned around and gave Leng Yebai an innocent look.
"Nothing much."
Leng Yebai pursed his thin lips, ultimately unable to bring himself to criticize his wife, and the purple lightning on his body became even denser.
Countless bolts of purple lightning struck the zombies, burning through the brains of many high-level zombies, causing them to fall straight to the ground.
Fortunately, he can handle it.
Downstairs, a dense chorus of footsteps echoed.
More zombies rushed to the top floor.
"Heh, I didn't expect there to be a zombie king nearby."
The middle-aged man was slightly struggling against Bai Xizhu's attacks, but he watched with satisfaction as the zombie king rushed upstairs.
This gives us a better chance of winning.
Bai Xizhu and Leng Yebai also looked at the zombie king rushing up, and were relieved after just one glance.
The one who rushed up was none other than Xiao Li, who dressed in a refined manner but was actually a scumbag.
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