Chapter 141 Strange Changes in the Military Camp (Third Update) Sang Zhitao followed him...
Sang Zhitao followed his surprised gaze and saw the white tiger in the ward looking up at her.
Those eyes, filled with rationality and coldness, made Sang Zhitao pause in surprise.
Baihu stared at her for a moment, then nodded to Yingyu: "Why are you here?"
Yingyu smiled and was about to answer when he saw Baihu suddenly lower his head and cry out, black blood gushing from the corner of his mouth.
"Boss!" Yingyu's smiling face turned as white as paper in an instant. She tried to pry open the door frame with all her might.
Seeing that she had lost her temper, Sang Zhitao quickly pulled her back: "Go and call for help!"
Yingyu then realized what was happening and hurriedly ran outside, repeatedly calling out, "Someone! A doctor!"
Soon, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard, and several doctors in white coats pushed a hospital bed over.
"Heart rate normal! Go to the testing room immediately for testing! Hurry!!" The doctor connected the device to Baihu's body, stared blankly at the normal data, but after seeing Baihu vomit blood again, he hurriedly pushed him out.
The unconscious white tiger brushed past Sang Zhitao. Sang Zhitao subconsciously grabbed its furry paw, but lost it as it was pushed away.
“How could this happen, how could this happen… Hu Hei clearly said…” Ying Yu frowned and paced anxiously in circles before turning to Sang Zhitao and urgently telling her, “Stay here and don’t go, I’ll be right back.”
Sang Zhitao shrugged, touched her burning chest, and looked around at the other wards.
Perhaps she really did have the ability to save them, because after the patients stopped briefly in front of her ward, they all vomited black blood.
Such a large-scale anomaly had already triggered constant alarms, and doctors were scrambling to push gurneys to bring people to the testing room.
This matter also caught the attention of Hu Hei and the old general in the military camp.
"What did you say?!" Hu Hei's expression changed drastically upon hearing Ying Yu's words on the phone, and he immediately stood up and was about to run outside.
The old general vaguely heard the word "ward" in the phone call, and a bad feeling instantly arose in his heart. He quickly stopped him and said, "What's going on?!"
Hu Hei looked at his colleagues in the conference room, their faces unusually grim. He suppressed his anxiety and whispered something to the old general.
No one could hear what he said, but they could see the old general's face, covered by thick hair, showing an uncontrollable look of distress and anxiety.
"Xiong Yue, you will chair the subsequent meetings," the old general said, glancing at the tall Xiong Yue to the side.
Xiong Yue smiled憨厚ly and agreed obediently, but a glint of shrewdness flashed in his eyes.
After the old general and Hu Hei left, he still looked at everyone with that simple and honest expression: "Then let's continue."
The group exchanged glances and raised no objections. After all, Xiong Yue was a deputy general who had followed the old general for many people, so it wasn't unusual for him to preside over the meeting.
However, no one noticed that Xiong Yue shook his bear paw under the table, and some black fragments fell into the conference room.
Gradually, a hint of bloodlust appeared in everyone's eyes, and Xiong Yue's smugness became increasingly apparent.
What was supposed to be a meeting about military supplies gradually turned into an attack on the weak orcs, and many orcs slowly became agitated, their minds filled with murderous intent.
Only the werewolf furthest from Xiong Yue frowned as he looked at his colleagues. He felt something was very wrong, but a voice in his heart kept telling him that everything was as they said, and that weak orcs deserved to die.
Just as he was beginning to understand the logic of the voice, the conference room door was suddenly pushed open.
Xiong Yue continued to communicate and negotiate with the other party while keeping that honest and simple appearance in mind.
The werewolf, however, was awakened by a wisp of breeze that came in when the door was opened.
He looked at his colleague, who was somewhat frantic and out of his mind, with a grim expression, and then at Xiong Yue, who seemed to be sober. He already had some guesses in his mind.
Seeing that Xiong Yue had tricked the person away, he was about to turn back.
He immediately put on a frenzied act and looked at the center of the table with the same excitement as his colleagues.
It was only then that he noticed the palm-sized black stone placed in the middle.
When the werewolf fixed his gaze on the black stone, he felt his reason being devoured, and his heart filled with a desire to kill.
He quickly flicked his claws at himself before keeping a close eye on Xiong Yue.
Xiong Yue shattered the black stone into small pieces with a single palm strike, then sat down in front of everyone with a smile and said, "Each of you take one piece. Use your strength to spread these pieces, increase our companions, and together we will build a new world!"
"Let's build a new world together!" the orcs cheered in unison, and the werewolves quickly followed suit, mimicking the enthusiastic cheers.
Xiong Yue smiled smugly, walked to the door, opened it, and looked at everyone, saying, "Once you're out of this door, forget what's happening now, regain your senses, and wait until the bell rings and the gods descend. That will be the time for us to act."
The orcs seemed to be under control, lining up and walking out of the conference room one by one, before regaining their senses and forgetting what had just happened.
The werewolf secretly lined up at the back. When he saw Xiong Yue scattering something in his hand while he was speaking, he quickly held his breath, pretended to be controlled, and followed him out.
He carefully made his way back to his office. A gust of wind blew by, and he shivered, only then realizing that his back was completely soaked.
To prevent any unforeseen complications, the werewolf quickly called Hu Hei.
When Hu Hei and the old general arrived at the military hospital, the contaminated beastmen had already returned to normal.
"What...what's going on?!" Hu Hei and the old general looked in astonishment at the White Tiger Camp soldiers in the ward, who had shown no signs of madness and were now sleeping soundly.
Baihu sat upright, leaning on the table, his eyes clear. He greeted the two men with a smile, "Hu Hei, General, you've arrived?"
"You...you brat, you're really healed?!" The old general's eyes were filled with tears as he trembled and touched the white tiger's head.
The white tiger obediently let him touch it again and again: "Yes, Uncle, I'm fine now."
"What...what exactly happened?" The old general had calmed down by now. He wiped away his tears and asked curiously.
Baihu turned his gaze to Sang Zhitao, who was standing not far away, and Yingyu, who was protecting her, and gestured: "Thanks to this legendary savior."
The old general looked excitedly at Sang Zhitao, then turned to Baihu, his eyes filled with disbelief and anticipation: "You, are you sure?!"
Baihu smiled and nodded: "There's no doubt about it, aren't we the best examples?"
"Yes, yes, I forgot about that." The old general wiped his hands on both sides before walking up to Sang Zhitao and saying seriously, "Hello, I am the general of the First Guard Army."
Sang Zhitao looked at the old man curiously, smiled, and then said, "Isn't it said that many beastmen don't like to become human?"
The old general laughed heartily twice before explaining, "There is indeed such a hierarchy of contempt in society, but we are soldiers, and this is a hospital. Human-shaped figures are more convenient for our daily activities."
"Humans... are truly the most intelligent beings in the world, what a pity..." The old general sighed softly, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes.
Sang Zhitao was somewhat surprised: "Huh? Were there humans before?"
The old general sighed, then said with a wry smile, "Yes, you children don't remember."
Sang Zhitao grew increasingly curious, but the old general showed no intention of explaining. Instead, he said with a hint of embarrassment, "Quite a few people have been contaminated, and our people are still out there capturing them. I wonder... if we could trouble you then..."
Sang Zhitao was very curious about this pollution. She could sense that it was very important to her, so she nodded without hesitation and agreed: "Okay."
The old general didn't expect her to agree so readily, and his long-winded persuasion was stuck in his throat.
"Yes, yes, thank you very much." The old general held her hand and thanked her repeatedly, but after he finished speaking, he said with a hint of apology, "Just tell us what you need. As long as it is within the capabilities of our First Guard Army, we will do our best to help you."
Sang Zhitao thought for a moment before tentatively asking, "Could you take me into the palace?"
The old general looked at her with a puzzled expression: "What do you want to do in the palace?"
Sang Zhitao hesitated for a moment before saying, "I need to find something."
"What is it? Perhaps I can get it for you from the Emperor." The old general became even more curious.
Sang Zhitao shook her head: "I'm not sure if it's in the palace yet, so I want to go in and take a look."
Although the old general still didn't understand what Sang Zhitao was looking for, he nodded in agreement, remembering the message Baihu had given him before he fell into a coma.
Seeing that he agreed, Sang Zhitao was naturally happy. This way, she wouldn't need to use competitions to build her reputation, and she wouldn't have to wait until next year to enter the palace.
After listening to their conversation, Baihu said to Sang Zhitao, "I just heard from Hu Hei that it's really not safe for you to be out here. Why don't you withdraw from the competition and stay in the military camp? At least they won't dare to break into the camp and kill you."
Sang Zhitao considered it for a moment. Now that the old general had promised, she could indeed build her reputation without competing. However, she needed to give An Ke an explanation. So she looked up at Bai Hu and said, "I need to talk to my agent."
Baihu already knew about Anke's existence from Huhei, so he naturally nodded in agreement.
Just as the group was discussing when to have Sang Zhitao move in, Hu Hei's phone suddenly rang.
Seeing the unfamiliar name on the screen, Hu Hei paused for a moment before answering the phone: "Hello, this is Hu Hei from the White Tiger Camp."
"What?!" Hu Hei's eyes widened as he listened to the story on the phone, and he exclaimed in disbelief.
Baihu and the old general exchanged glances, looking suspiciously at Hu Hei, whose face was grim.
Hu Hei glanced at them, asked a few questions in a low voice, and then said to the person opposite him, "Okay, thank you for your help. Remember to take care of yourself."
He hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and looked at Baihu and the old general with an incredulous and blank expression, saying, "Something has happened in the military camp..."
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