"Forget about that flat-haired beast! Pack your things! Go!"
It's just a beast that is not to be feared. Just leave it here to be buried by those people!
The man did not give up his vigilance and picked up the porcelain bottle with the broken bottle cap on the ground.
He carefully poured out the full amount of powder, frowned, picked up a little with his fingers and put it to the tip of his nose to smell it.
“…What’s that smell?”
A kind of grassy fragrance mixed with the stench of decay, a very complex smell. Finally, he stuck out his tongue and licked it.
It smells good, but tastes bland. It doesn't seem to be anything important.
Thinking that the flat-haired beast must have stolen some human stuff from somewhere, he threw the porcelain bottle out without caring. The porcelain bottle hit the wall of the corridor and bounced back, and all the powder inside spilled out.
He didn't see it as he left. The fine dust melted into the air with a wave of his hand and kept floating around. Every time someone passed by, a cloud of fine dust would be raised.
"Fill this place with explosives! Don't leave them anything. I want..."
Bang!
Next second.
Ichiro Yamada, who was still arrogant and making threats, suddenly had a blank mind for a moment, then he rolled his eyes and fell straight down.
Judging from the rise and fall of the chest, the person is not dead yet and is still breathing. He is just unlucky and his head was hit hard. When he fell, he hit the corner of the table. Blood immediately gushed out of his head and his face was covered with blood.
The man was stunned at first and couldn't react for a moment. He watched his boss, who had been so arrogant just a moment ago, close his eyes and turn away. After a while, he slowly squatted down and tried to shake him off.
"Yamada-kun? What's wrong with you? Can you hear me?"
After shaking for a long time, the person still didn't respond, so the man stopped and squatted in place, looking at Yamada Ichiro quietly for a few seconds, with complexity and hatred in his eyes. Only after hearing the sound of running did he try to bend down and try to pick him up.
"Um...what's going on?"
As soon as he stood up, the man immediately realized something was wrong. His face changed slightly, and he threw Yamada Ichiro back to the ground without any hesitation. He turned around and prepared to leave immediately.
Something's wrong here!
He wanted to take a step away, but then he found that his legs were weak. He held on to the wall and tried to keep himself awake. When he was about to fall into darkness, a dagger pierced his thigh. The severe pain made his drowsy brain instantly clear up. He endured the pain and walked towards the secret exit step by step.
"...Don't let me know which bastard attacked me..."
A red shadow rushed out from somewhere like a gust of wind and rushed straight into Wei Ci's arms.
"careful!"
Duan Yanxiu subconsciously tensed his muscles and was about to swing the medicine box in his hand like a weapon.
Wei Ci was quick to grab his arm with her left hand to stop him, and with her right hand she hugged the little guy who rushed over.
"Don't do it! I raised this!"
Before Duan Yanxiu could react, Wei Ci's mind heard [Ding! Intimacy value +1+1+1+1...]
Wei Ci…! (?ò?ó) Again?! Why is this sound everywhere?
As if her hand was scalded, Wei Ci suddenly retracted her hand and quietly took two steps back, her ears beginning to turn red.
Which one is this? Three or four?
"What’s wrong with you?"
Duan Yanxiu was puzzled and quietly moved closer to check if she was injured by the medicine box in his hand.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she stretched out her hand, the little girl felt like her butt was on fire. She took several steps back after being touched by something three feet high, and her bright black eyes were full of vigilance.
Duan Yanxiu was silent for two seconds, then stood up silently. He moved a little further away from the girl, feeling annoyed that he had been too reckless and might have scared her.
At this moment, Wei Ci's mind was already screaming like a groundhog. Will it ever stop? Will it ever stop! What on earth is that sound?
Bang!
A large, golden treasure chest fell from the sky and landed right in front of her, almost blinding her eyes. Without a second thought, she put it back into the space.
It's so scary!
"I'm fine, I'm just worried the little guy will scratch you. He holds a grudge... hehe..."
Wei Ci giggled twice, touched the tip of her nose uncomfortably, and her cheeks blushed slightly.
The vengeful red squirrel completely ignored the man who had almost smashed it into a meat pie. At this moment, it stood directly in Wei Ci's arms, its big eyes wide open, its two large front teeth almost fully exposed, flashing with a cold light, ready to bite people at any time.
“Chichichichichichichi!!”
The red squirrel was extremely angry. It pointed one paw in the direction of the laboratory, stomped its little feet to express its anger, and swung its fluffy tail quickly and hard.
Confused, Wei Ci tried hard to digest its body movements in his mind, and it took him a long time to guess what it wanted to express.
"It's okay, it's okay. Just throw it down. Our little squirrel did a great job."
He kissed the red squirrel's forehead as if to comfort it, but ended up making the squirrel shy. It hugged its big tail and lay coyly around Wei Ci's neck as if it were a scarf, and was unwilling to show its head for a long time.
Wei Ci laughed silently, not caring about the heat. She quietly protected the lower body with her left hand, fearing that this guy would get excited and roll down.
He hid the smile in his eyes and didn't let the little guy notice, otherwise he would definitely get angry again and wouldn't be seen for half a month.
On the other side, Gu Zhan and his companions stormed into the laboratory, only to find that the resistance weakened the further they went. They were a little puzzled and uneasy. Had they failed in this fight? Had they really gotten away?
"Boss! That's not right. Why are there fewer and fewer people the more we fight?"
Wu Da knocked down another person, scratched his head and looked at the two or three kittens he had caught, feeling a little puzzled.
Gu Zhan's cheeks were stained with black ash from the artillery bombardment. He looked around vigilantly, the gun in his hand touched the brim of his hat, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Go in in teams of three. Be careful of sneak attacks. Kill any resistance you encounter!"
"yes!"
Great-uncle and Wei Erzhu followed silently behind the soldiers, observing the surrounding environment, with the vigilant Wei Qiang and Wei Qingfeng beside them.
"We've been able to keep these people here for so long without being discovered, old man. It seems we're really getting old."
Wei Erzhu pursed his lips. It seemed that his face had gained several more deep wrinkles overnight. Even his always straight back was hunched over, and he looked more than a year older.
"Yeah, I have to admit that I'm old."
He sighed, his tone full of emotion.
Wei Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and sniffed hard.
This taste...
Not sure, smell it again!
He seemed to really smell a very familiar scent. After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't remember where he had smelled it, and felt a little confused.
"Qiangzi, do you feel that the smell here is familiar?"
Wei Qiang was confused. How was it familiar?
Taking a deep breath, he only smelled the smell of gunpowder and blood, nothing else.
"No? Did you smell it wrong?"
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