Wen Qinggang supported Gu Wan...
"Sister Xingyou is not right!" As soon as Lu Nange opened his mouth, everyone rushed towards Luo Xingyou from all directions.
Gu Qi and Chi Yi stayed beside Gu Wan and Wen Qing and looked around...
In a flash, the two spiritual powers simultaneously crushed the zombie in front of Luo Xingyou - "Bang!"
The zombie's head exploded.
Almost at the same time, Luo Xingyou's legs softened, and he half-knelt on the ground, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood...
Lu Nange took a step forward and quickly stuffed two Qingqi pills into her mouth.
The pill popped in her mouth, a cool sensation running down the back of her neck, and inspiration rushed to her head. Luo Xingyou felt her mind instantly clear...
The pale face soon regained some redness.
When He Zhuo and Ji Xian came over after taking the crystal core, Luo Xingyou had already stood up...
Luo Xingyou: "What bad luck! It turned out to be a psycho zombie, my brain almost exploded just now!
If you hadn't prepared the Qing Wan for us in advance, I would have died here!"
Wen Qing, who had just walked over, quickly said "Pooh" three times: "Children's words should be kept in mind! Children's words should be kept in mind!"
Luo Xingyou readily agreed: "I was wrong. I shouldn't have chosen someone who looked ugly but not that disgusting!"
Gu Wan: "Wow...Xingyou! We are such a tough match! We're both at a disadvantage because of our looks, so even good-looking things are poisonous!"
Everyone... [Can this be used like this?]
Wen Qing grabbed Luo Xingyou's hand worriedly and checked it carefully with his healing ability before he breathed a sigh of relief.
A few miles away, the huge seamless screen was still lit, clearly showing Lu Nange and his group standing in a new place.
The man's red wine glass stopped in mid-air, and he slowly stood up from the leather seat...
His eyes were fixed on the screen, and his voice carried a faint hint of disappointment: "There aren't any energy fluctuations at all... It seems it's not with them!"
He didn't know when a middle-aged man appeared beside him, hunched over like an old tree bent by a weight, and asked respectfully in a low voice.
"Boss, should we continue to send other 'experimental subjects' there?"
The man called "Boss" gently swirled the scarlet liquid in the cup, a hint of a smile appearing at the corner of his lips.
"Why, you want them dead?"
"No, boss..." The middle-aged man hurriedly tried to explain, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.
"Very interesting," the man interrupted, his tone tinged with amusement and contempt. "If they're destined to die, let them roam around for a while longer. Go away."
"Yes!" The man who was hunched over was as if pardoned, and retreated quickly with a humble attitude.
"Wait...are there any clues about the mutant plants?"
The middle-aged man froze in his tracks: "Boss, we haven't found anything yet."
Seeing that the man stopped asking questions, he continued to retreat. Only after he was out of the thick solid wooden door did he dare to straighten his hunched back and let out a long sigh of relief.
The four men guarding both sides of the door stepped forward immediately.
The middle-aged man waved his hand wearily and led them away quickly along the carpeted corridor.
After walking a sufficient distance, one of the bald strong men finally couldn't help but lower his voice and said, "Brother Ren, what did that person say?"
Brother Ren continued walking and gave him a cold glance: "Is this something you should be asking?"
The bald man said awkwardly, "Then...should we take back 'experimental subjects' number 40 to 55?"
"Take it?" "Brother Ren sneered, "All gone!"
"All gone?" The bald man was shocked. "Those were fifteen level fours! We've been raising them for ages..."
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