At this moment, Lu Qiuyun held up her bleeding hand, his expression solemn: "Deer Clan blood test, this virus..." Before he finished speaking, there was a loud noise in the archive room and the wall began to collapse.
Chen Yuntan's cat eyes flushed blood, and he quickly protected her under his fox tail, and whispered a rebuke: "You are taking risks again."
The figure of the leader of the evil forces turned into a data stream, and he said coldly: "The Queen of Prophecy should be purified." Fu Yunzhi's pupils split instantly, and Tia Mirth threw out a mermaid tear and called softly: "Sister's ice crystal is resonating!" She threw out the space vortex without hesitation and pushed everyone towards the escape passage.
At that moment, time seemed to freeze.
Fu Yunzhi's figure was looming in the whirlpool, and the light of ice crystals flickered around her.
Her voice echoed in the space with unquestionable determination: "We are not finished yet." Before she finished speaking, the vortex swallowed them up and disappeared into the endless void.
When they opened their eyes again, they were back in the archives room.
The moment the last piece of rubble on the wall fell to the ground, the communication frequency band of the empire's top leaders was suddenly inserted, and a holographic projection was projected in the air.
The officer in the black and gold uniform said coldly, "Seal the exits. No one is allowed to leave. Traitors, stay where you are."
"Traitor?" Chen Yuntan's cat eyes instantly burst out with murderous intent, but Fu Yunzhi pressed his palm on the chest and forced him back forcefully.
The air seemed to be frozen, blood was dripping from Fu Yunzhi's fingertips, and the broken but strange prophecy stone tablet slid into the air and slowly floated up.
Blood seeped into the lines of the stone, which emitted a low resonance, as if some ancient god had turned over in his sleep.
A line of text as dark as night slowly emerged.
boom--
The words burst out with a circle of blood light, as if foreshadowing the beginning of the countdown to fate.
Helan Qiao frowned, about to speak, but was suddenly pushed by Fu Yunzhi, almost separating everyone. Her voice was filled with pain, and she said with an unquestionable sense of oppression: "Don't worry about me, find the source of the virus! All the clues are in your hands!"
"Yunzhi!" Lu Qiuyun staggered, but was held tightly by Tia Mirs.
"Back off, she's crazy..."
"No." Fu Yunzhi raised his eyes, so cold that they seemed to have no flesh and blood.
She pulled out a glazed ice crystal with her backhand and stabbed it towards her heart without hesitation.
Puff——
The blood mist exploded, and circles of biting cold swept through the entire archive room.
The stone walls were frozen, and water dripping from the air turned to ice.
And beneath the shattered ice crystals on her chest, blood gathered into irregular veins, gradually forming a complex, unfamiliar, and shocking pattern.
Strands of blood spread from her skin into the air, weaving the molecular structure of the ancient virus like nerves.
Helan Qiao murmured: "...This is the original poison code..."
Fu Yunzhi's eyebrows and eyes were wet with icy mist, and he almost fainted, but he still uttered four words coldly: "Report it back to headquarters."
As soon as she finished speaking, her steps softened and she leaned back. A hand suddenly stretched out from the cracked space.
Chen Yuntan roared, grabbed her wrist and dragged her into the dark alley, whispering anxiously: "Yunzhi..."
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