"That's it?" After listening to Wu Feng's narration, everyone felt that it was a dream and unreal that Guangming Base was transformed into Jinhui Base without any soldiers. They stared at Wu Feng in disbelief, as if they wanted to confirm the truth of it.
"Hmm..." Wu Feng nodded and confirmed patiently.
“So all this was for nothing?”
"How is this possible..."
"That's right, that's right... How could they just give us such a huge base for no reason..."
"Brother Feng, you are definitely not telling the truth?"
"Is there any other reason..."
A group of people looked at Wu Feng with doubts in their eyes. They felt that Wu Feng was definitely not telling the truth, and there was always something weird about it. However, they couldn't figure out what the problem was.
In addition, this is Guangming Base, formerly Jiyue Base. Guangming Base moved its headquarters here not long ago, and added the original Jiyue Base’s things.
Now there are almost two bases of supplies and other resources here. You can imagine how rich they are, not to mention the other benefits.
"Do you think that we can seize this base with just a few of us?" Song Yunfeng looked at the group of people in front of him with questioning and hesitant expressions with a gloomy look, and said in a cold voice.
"..." When the group of people heard Song Yunfeng's cold words, they felt a chill sweeping over their bodies, which made their muddled heads suddenly become clearer after being stunned for the past few days.
His eyes involuntarily fell on the few people following Zhou Zhiguo. According to the strength of the Guangming Base, they really couldn't do it, so there might be other secrets.
In an instant, their souls were shaken, and then they felt that their souls, which had been floating in the air for the past few days, seemed to have suddenly returned to their bodies. At this moment, they realized that what they had just said seemed a bit too much.
"I believe everyone has seen the big pits in front of the door and the official personnel stationed around when they came here..." Wu Feng said, looking at the group of people in front of him.
"..." The group looked at Wu Feng in silence, waiting for his next words.
"The reason we were able to move here this time was due to complicated negotiations. Everyone must be cautious and not do anything out of line. Otherwise, if you cause trouble, I will definitely not forgive you."
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"I believe everyone has heard about the powerful official gold-type mutant. With our strength, no one can deal with him. So everyone must be careful and cautious in the future and don't cause trouble or displease others. I don't want you to become the souls who died tragically like those in the pits at the door..." Wu Feng said with a serious expression.
"..." Everyone remained silent after hearing Wu Feng's words. When they looked at each other inadvertently, they saw the shock in each other's eyes.
When they first came here, they saw the three deep pits of different sizes at the entrance and the square. They were still wondering what the two pits were used for, but they didn't expect that they were made by the legendary gold-type supernatural being.
They had all heard the rumors about this person with gold-type superpowers. Although they had some fear in their hearts, they always felt that the rumors were too exaggerated.
It was not until now, when they learned that the three pits were the masterpiece of that person, that they realized how outrageous they had been before. The rumors were not exaggerated at all, but even worse than before.
"Did you understand everything?" Wu Feng said to the group of people in front of him.
"Yes..." a group of people responded.
"Hmm..." Wu Feng nodded with satisfaction.
Then Wu Feng stood up and prepared to leave.
"Um...Brother Feng, I have another question..." A young man sitting in the corner stood up and called Wu Feng, asking loudly with a red face.
"You say..." Wu Feng turned around and looked at him, raising his chin to indicate.
"Have you seen the gold-type mutant? Is he a man or a woman? And what weapon is he using?" The young man blushed as he glanced at the people around him who were fanning the flames, then looked at Wu Feng nervously and asked.
"Yeah..." After the young man finished speaking, the people around him immediately nodded and looked at Wu Feng with anticipation.
Everyone else in the office couldn't help but look at Wu Feng with curiosity, waiting for his answer.
"That person didn't attack in front of us..." Wu Feng said as he looked at several people.
"Ah..." Upon hearing this, a group of people sighed in disappointment.
“What a shame…”
"I don't know what kind of weapon he used, it's so powerful..."
"That hole at the door. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Really scary..."
"That's right...that's right..." A hint of disappointment flashed across the faces of the others after hearing Wu Feng's answer, and they immediately joined in the discussion. Wu Feng and Song Yunfeng and the others exchanged a glance, then looked at a few others.
"However, we saw his weapon, which looked like the vault door..." Wu Feng said.
"What?" Everyone exclaimed again after hearing Wu Feng's words, and this time the voices were even several decibels louder than before.
Everyone looked at each other with shock, confusion, suspicion and disbelief on their faces. This was really beyond everyone's expectations. No one had expected that his weapon would be a door.
It is even hard to imagine how he could operate a door to attack and fight, and become the bloody and brutal gold-type mutant as rumored.
"The vault door? Brother Feng, are you talking about the bank's vault door?" Finally, before anyone could react, someone looked at Wu Feng and suddenly spoke loudly.
"Yeah..." Wu Feng nodded in confirmation.
"This, how is this possible... A door can weigh a few thousand pounds or several tons..." The man couldn't help but question it out loud.
"What?" After hearing what this person said, the expressions on the faces of the others changed several times, and they couldn't help but look at Wu Feng again with suspicion.
Among them, many gold-type mutants did not comment on what Wu Feng had just said. They thought he was exaggerating too much. After all, they knew how difficult it was to operate and control heavy weapons. Moreover, this was indeed too exaggerated.
"How is it impossible? How can what we saw with our own eyes be fake..." Tian Hu, who was standing next to Wu Feng, said coldly. These people are too short-sighted.
"Why do you think those pits at the entrance are square? Also, do you still remember the tragic situation of the 11th Institute?" Song Yunfeng said coldly.
After hearing what the two said, the words that the group of people were originally about to say in excitement were once again stuck in their throats, and they felt a chill all over their bodies.
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