"One hundred thousand antidotes in exchange for a copy of the Governor's Mansion's underground blueprint." Mou Xuan's voice was low and powerful, with a hint of unquestionable domineering.
He pressed the blood-stained bronze fragment on Xiao's desk with a "snap". The bloodstains on the fragment were like a blooming black mandala, which was particularly dazzling on the cold metal table.
The supernatural power was activated in 0.3 seconds, and time seemed to be stretched, and everything around slowed down.
Mou Xuan's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, staring at Xiao's mechanical prosthetic eye.
At the moment when the prosthetic eye turned, he caught a subtle contraction of the pupil. It was an instinctive human reaction hidden under the mechanical appearance, and it was also proof of Xiao's inner panic.
At this moment, a soft but powerful hand pressed down Mou Xuan's wrist.
Chen Yao's voice rang in his ears, with a hint of urgency: "There is a micro signal transmitter lining his clothes! This old guy wants to trick you!"
Mou Xuan's heart sank, that was a close call!
If Chen Yao hadn't reminded me, I would have almost fallen into the trap of this old fox!
He violently ripped open Xiao's isolation suit, revealing the densely packed wires and the signal transmitter that was flashing with a faint light.
"Hey, Boss Xiao, your business is not honest at all," Mou Xuan sneered and pressed the bronze fragment on Xiao's mechanical eye.
The golden lines spread out like a living thing, instantly engulfing the electronic components and making a "sizzling" sound of electricity.
"Now, Fan's forces are on the third underground floor..." Mou Xuan's voice was as cold as ice, as if it came from the depths of hell.
Xiao's mechanical prosthetic eye flashed a few times, and suddenly a puff of black smoke came out, and several blood-stained mechanical parts fell out.
"You...you don't know them at all..." Xiao's voice was intermittent and full of fear.
Before he could finish his words, a sharp baby cry suddenly came from the dome of the laboratory, which was creepy.
At the same time, a cold light flashed, and a sharp blade was already against Chen Yao's throat.
There was a bronze rune inlaid on the hilt, which was exactly the same as the pattern on the fragment that Mou Xuan had given to Xiao before.
The man holding the knife was a burly man with a ferocious smile on his face. He was the number one killer of Fan’s forces - Zhou.
"Haha, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind," Zhou's voice was hoarse and harsh, "You two must die today!"
At the critical moment, Mou Xuan activated his supernatural power of 0.9 seconds.
Time was stretched out again, his figure flickered like a ghost, and he completed three dodges in the narrow space, barely avoiding Zhou's fatal blow.
In the 0.1 second gap, Mou Xuan used the fragments of the isolation suit to cut off the killer Zhou's nerve cord.
Zhou's arm went numb and the blade almost slipped out of his hand.
"Chen Yao, use my blood to activate the patterns!" Mou Xuan yelled.
Chen Yao bit her finger without hesitation and smeared the blood on the bronze fragments.
The golden lines suddenly burst out with dazzling light, forming a translucent protective shield that enveloped the two of them.
Killer Zhou's blade slashed hard on the protective shield, making a sharp metal collision sound.
However, the protective shield did not move at all, and the blade turned into ashes the moment it made contact!
"This...how is this possible?!" Zhou's face showed an expression of disbelief.
"Haha, just a trifle," Mou Xuan sneered, a cold light flashing in his eyes, "Now, it's our turn..."
At this moment, Xiao's mechanical prosthetic eye suddenly projected a blue beam of light, forming a three-dimensional map in the air... "Wait..." Xiao's voice was hoarse and weak, as if it came from another world.
Blue light beams interweave in the air, rapidly constructing a precise three-dimensional underground map that is as cool as a holographic projection.
Xiao's hoarse voice sounded like an old record player, squeezing out a few words intermittently: "Area B...freezer...living body...experimental subject..."
Mou Xuan narrowed his eyes. This old guy knew quite a lot.
He had no interest in listening to Xiao finish reading the "Encyclopedia of Fan's Crimes" and directly interrupted his "last words".
"One last question," Mou Xuan pinched Xiao's chin, like a cold death god, "What is the fatal weakness of Fan's forces?"
Without waiting for Xiao to answer, Mou Xuan quickly stuffed the blood-stained bronze key into his mouth.
This thing is better than any lie detector. It guarantees that he will tell you everything he knows.
Killer Zhou still wanted to fight back, but he was blocked outside by the protective shield. He could only watch Xiao's face turn purple as he struggled like a deflated ball.
Suddenly, Xiao's body twitched violently, and the light of his mechanical prosthetic eye began to flicker, like a light bulb that was about to explode at any time.
He used up his last bit of strength, pointed at a red dot on the map, and uttered indistinct syllables: "...bloodline..."
With a crisp "crack", Xiao's head drooped down weakly and he was completely dead.
Mou Xuan's eyes widened. Bloodline? What the hell is this Fan force doing?
At this moment, Chen Yao suddenly cried out: "My isolation suit..." Her voice trembled, as if she had discovered something incredible. The special isolation suit on her body suddenly began to emit a faint light, and the patterns on it actually began to resonate with the cryochamber on the three-dimensional map...
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