Chapter 402 Dangerous Building
Dean Ji could no longer conceal his excitement. He walked quickly forward, stood close to the barrier and watched without blinking, unwilling to miss any change.
If only his eyes were cameras, so he could take a picture or record a video with a blink...
Such an unusual change, he must record every second!
The researchers following behind him vividly demonstrated the saying that like generals, like soldiers; the gleam in their eyes was exactly the same.
Xia Yan stood behind them, muttering: This world is diverse, everyone is a different individual, and everyone's pursuits are different. Those who sacrifice their own ego for the continuation of humanity are worthy of respect...
The third child's thumb gradually took shape, exactly the same as the original one, and his fear of fire also subsided as his toes recovered.
He glanced at the two men outside who looked like scholars, and Boss Xia who was watching them from behind, and quickly came to a conclusion - it would be much better to follow them than to be stuck now.
"Old man, let me tell you, not only can my toes be healed, but even a broken hand can be healed. Moreover, I can conceal my aura and blend into nature..."
The third brother lowered his voice and persuaded him gently, not daring to look away.
The more Dean Ji listened, the wider his eyes opened. He wished he could take the person back to the laboratory right now.
He turned his head, "Boss Xia——"
Xia Yan raised his hand to stop him, "Please wait a moment. This man has not yet compensated me for my losses. I will not let him go."
"How about I do it for him—"
"Dean Ji, you're joking. This has nothing to do with you. Why should I charge you a fee?" Xia Yan understood his feelings, but his bottom line could not be violated. Besides, recovering his losses and handing the person over to Dean Ji were not in conflict at all. It was just a matter of time.
Dean Ji also thought of this, suppressed his anxious heart, and went to the supermarket to buy vegetables and meat, looking back every few steps.
Xia Yan looked around at the three people in the cube, "Your original residence should still have crystal cores, right?"
Seeing that they couldn't escape and that the old man didn't like them, the two people with their mouths blocked decided to use the flower crystal core to ward off disaster, and nodded continuously.
The third brother was afraid that she would go back on her word and add another fire, causing an accidental death, so he nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.
"That's great." Xia Yan controlled the cube of one of them and crushed it, leaving only the third one and the man with a thin voice.
She said to the latter: "If you can give me the two dead people and the property of this third brother, maybe I will let you go."
In order to prevent the three men from playing tricks, the best way is to kill one of them. The third man's life is already guaranteed, and the remaining man will suddenly face an unprecedented crisis. The original trust is broken, and all he can think about is survival.
At this moment, no matter what she asked for, he would agree. Besides, what she asked for was not that difficult.
"As for you," she looked at the third child and made a request, "the same goes for you. You two should supervise each other. If anyone tries to hide or run away, I can make him disappear in an instant."
After getting the two people's nod of agreement, Xia Yan ignored the hostility and wariness in their eye contact, withdrew the restraints, and the two people fell to the ground.
"Let's go back to your hometown."
Outside the supermarket, a milky white portal gradually took shape.
Just as they were about to step into the door, Xia Yan suddenly stopped them and took out a pitch-black bottle.
"In order to prevent you from escaping separately after entering, I have to put something in your bodies beforehand."
As she spoke, she shook the bottle vigorously and squeezed the bottle mouth downwards. A dark brown, very viscous, unknown liquid slowly flowed out of the bottle mouth and fell into the disposable cup with a plop.
"Drink it."
The third and the other two looked reluctant but unable to refuse. They took it with trembling hands and poured it into their mouths while pinching their noses in front of Xia Yan's clear eyes.
It looked like it was difficult for her to pour it out, but as soon as she tilted her head back, the thing slid into her mouth and went straight down her throat and was swallowed.
vomit.
An indescribable stench arrived late, rushing straight to my head, making me want to vomit out the food I had eaten the night before.
"If you vomit, you have to drink it again." Xia Yan said coldly.
The two of them tried their best to hold their mouths shut, their eyes red and filled with natural tears. After they calmed down a little, they walked into the portal with unsteady steps.
Xia Yan put his fist to his lips to hide his smile and followed.
Behind the door lay an extremely barren land—the Great Yellow Gobi Desert. Any gust of wind would whip up fine yellow sand, hitting my face and legs painfully.
Opposite the portal was a crooked five-story building made of loess bricks. The windows, which were not closed tightly, were wide open, and a few messy heads popped out, looking here cautiously.
Perhaps the sudden appearance of the portal scared them, as there were still a lot of daily necessities thrown on the open space outside the building.
As Xia Yan looked over, the people hiding in the house also became a little restless, as if they were hesitating whether to take the risk and go out to get their things back.
Xia Yan shifted his gaze and saw the two people waiting on the right.
"Come on, lead the way."
To be honest, when Xia Yan saw the small building that was battered by the wind, she began to regret that she should not have waited until they passed the cash register before taking action. She had hoped to get more non-operating income, but she didn't expect reality to slap her in the face - not everyone has a crystal core!
When she got closer to the small building, a gust of wind blew up and blew away the yellow mud on the wall right before her eyes, and it fell into the sand pile with a click.
She stopped and looked up. There were many potholes on the wall. The person looking down from the window accidentally made her eyes meet, and suddenly pulled back, leaving behind a thin layer of yellow soil.
She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that the building was shaking.
What a dangerous building... It's okay, she comforted herself, she was invincible, and if it really collapsed, she could be teleported back to the hotel in an instant...
A peeling table was placed across the small entrance of the building, blocking the way in.
The third brother slapped the table, raising a cloud of fine dust.
"Where are the people? I need to go back to my room and take the table away quickly, or I'll just throw it out!"
Before he finished speaking, a strong female voice came from the stairs.
"Fuck your ancestors, you bastard, try throwing one at me?!"
Then there was a deafening sound of footsteps coming down the stairs, and a thin, short woman in loose clothes ran down.
She put her hands on her hips, her skin rough and her expression fierce, and she looked around at the three of them with a grin.
"Who wants to throw my desk?"
The third brother rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Auntie, guess who it is. Make sure you guess it right, or you won't misunderstand the good guy."
He emphasized the last two words and put on an innocent and dull expression.
The woman's inquiring eyes moved across the three people's faces.
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