The meeting seats were very close together. An official wearing glasses nudged the official next to him with his shoulder, tilted his head, and whispered:
"Interesting. The leader is sitting next to Jiang Qingwan. What do you think?"
The bespectacled official, not receiving a response, prepared to see who was being so rude.
He turned his head to the side toward the man in the black suit next to him.
now.
Officials who wear glasses prefer to believe they didn't wear them when they went out today.
He saw the person next to him, whose face was as pale as a paper doll, whose eyes were empty and lifeless, with black filling the entire eye socket.
Red blood slowly seeped from his eyes, dripping down and staining his cheeks.
It looks exactly like a paper doll!
The man in the black suit felt the gaze of the person next to him, turned his neck, and made a cracking sound.
His pure black pupils were extremely eerie, and his gaze was fixed on the bespectacled official.
The monster in the black suit, his mouth split open to reveal sharpened teeth, said, "You see me."
"Holy crap!" The bespectacled official stretched his hand on the table, moved his chair far away from the table, and immediately jumped aside.
A black blur followed, moving with lightning speed.
"Click—"
The sound of bones cracking.
"Snap—"
The sound of glasses being broken by foot.
"Gurgle gurgle—"
Irregular rolling sounds.
The bespectacled official's head fell to the ground, his eyes wide open.
At this moment, he no longer needed to see a doctor.
As Jiang Qingwan drew hand seals, the air temperature around the black-suited monster began to drop sharply.
Transparent blocks of ice formed a huge cage, imprisoning and sealing the monster tightly.
Kang Xiyang breathed a sigh of relief and said to Jiang Qingwan with a sense of relief, "It's good that you came to this meeting."
Jiang Qingwan ignored him.
His eyes were unusually cold, his brows furrowed, and he focused intently on analyzing the subtle movements in the air.
Her sixth sense told her that things were far more complicated than they seemed.
"Got you." Jiang Qingwan suddenly caught a discordant sound of knuckles twisting in the noisy environment.
Jiang Qingwan's gaze was fixed on a man in the back row.
This person was none other than An Xin, who came in second in the general election.
An Xin wasn't annoyed at being called out. He reached out, touched the back of his head, and said with a smile, "Bye-bye."
A crack appeared in the air.
Anxin has disappeared.
Kang Xiyang gripped his clothes tightly, his knuckles turning white. Although his expression was serious, he couldn't hide the tension that came from the depths of his soul.
Jiang Qingwan gave Kang Xiyang a reassuring look and spoke to the air, "Want to leave? Did you ask me?"
Jiang Qingwan's slender fingers traced waves in the air.
"Just because you have spatial abilities, does that mean you're invincible?"
As Jiang Qingwan finished speaking, An Xin appeared before everyone.
Anxin's square face was covered with large, red, swollen bumps, making him look like a pig.
An Xin was restrained by Jiang Qingwan's spiritual power, bound by invisible shackles, and had no ability to move.
"Here's an ice cube for you to cool down too," Jiang Qingwan said, tapping her fingertip lightly. The same ice cube spread from An Xin's feet to his swollen head.
It turned out that Jiang Qingwan had filled all the spatial gaps with her spiritual power as soon as she sensed the spatial fluctuations, causing An Xin to run into her domineering and fierce spiritual power when he tried to escape.
If An Xin were an ordinary superhuman, he would probably have been strangled by her spiritual power, his soul scattered in another dimension.
They truly died without a burial place.
Jiang Qingwan spread her fingers and then closed them, seemingly grabbing two huge blocks of ice in mid-air and bringing them to her eyes, complaining irritably.
Without any hesitation, she stood between the two blocks of ice and pointed at one of them.
He surveyed the crowd with an extremely calm gaze, sighed, and said, "Sigh, I'm not saying this to be mean, but can't you all use your brains?"
"The management of our Youlong Base is truly a master of deception, a mix of the real and the fake, like a cat switching the crown prince!"
"The leaders aren't even human anymore, can't any of you even notice?"
The officials looked at each other in bewilderment, and remained completely silent.
Having spent years in officialdom, they are all about extorting money and favors, and competing to see who has the most cunning.
this……
They are truly unaware of the dangers of the apocalypse!
Because some people climbed up after the apocalypse using their powerful abilities, but precisely because they came later, they have no idea about the personalities of those who came before.
He was an official before, and his superpowers weren't necessarily high, so how could he possibly see through the zombie's disguise?
Therefore, colleagues were easily killed by monsters during meetings.
There's even the possibility of a new monster emerging as the runner-up in the vote, almost becoming the leader of the Youlong Base like Han Qianfan.
"Is this a zombie?" Kang Xiyang, who was quite familiar with Jiang Qingwan, asked the question that no one else dared to ask.
Jiang Qingwan used her spiritual power to detect it and nodded: "Yes. It's a zombie."
Kang Xiyang breathed a sigh of relief: Thank goodness they were just zombies, not some new species.
"I don't think this meeting can continue today. Take these two zombies back for interrogation," Jiang Qingwan said, melting ice into a hydrogel film and covering the zombies.
“My powers can restrict their movements and abilities, but not yours. You can use your own powers to extract confessions. You should know better than I how I want to interrogate them.”
"I don't want this kind of base leadership replacement to happen again. After all, I can do well no matter which base I go to."
Jiang Qingwan uttered a statement that sounded like a threat, but wasn't quite. Without waiting for anyone's response or looking at anyone else's reaction, including Kang Xiyang's, she turned and left the meeting room.
The door closed.
No footsteps were heard, but everyone knew that the woman was gone.
Kang Xiyang lowered his head with a blank expression, hiding all his emotions, and stood there pondering.
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2.
1.
It took less than three seconds.
The zombie covered by the hydrogel membrane turned into a cloud of mist.
Only a pool of water, chilled to the touch, remained on the ground.
Following the sloping terrain, the brickwork seams throughout the conference room were covered.
Yet it seems to seep into everyone's heart through the veins.
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