Yan Xing opened his mouth slightly, his brows slanted, revealing an expression of obvious confusion.

"Let the awakened ones go out to die? No, no, no."

He saw Ning Yu picked up another blade, as if he was going to hit him for the third time.

At this moment, I was extremely regretful and wondered why I brought the razor blade with me.

While saying goodbye, he retreated weakly. Although he only moved a little distance, he was still struggling in vain.

"I really don't know what you are talking about! The Awakeners are the fighting force of the base. We have no reason to let them die!"

Ning Yu then stopped, frowned and fell into thought.

Indeed, even she and Lin Hao were puzzled as to why the awakened ones had to hand themselves over to these mutated zombies. Looking at Yan Xing's expression, he was probably also kept in the dark.

The so-called right-hand man of Zhuang Wu Gou didn't seem to know much.

"Wan Heng, do you know?"

Ning Yu told him the name of an awakener who had died recently.

Yan Xing fell into a period of contemplation, and then suddenly realized something, as if he had finally remembered something, "I know he didn't die during the mission, right?"

He answered quickly, fearing that if he answered slowly he would be stabbed with another blade.

"His mission record was deleted. Did you do that?"

Ning Yu turned the blade back and forth between her fingers as if she was spinning a pen. Although it was an extremely dangerous thing, it did not hurt her fingers at all.

She seemed nonchalant, but she was observing Yan Xing's micro-expressions very carefully, trying to find out whether he was lying.

"Mission. Record? I haven't seen that. And isn't it normal to die on a mission? There are zombies and monsters everywhere outside."

The confusion on Yan Xing's face was genuine.

Ning Yu had completely lost her patience now. It was pointless to ask this guy any questions. He knew nothing and was completely kept in the dark.

Such a person is still dreaming of power struggle.

However, this shows that Zhuang Wugou seems to have kept the secret well from everyone, and he is playing with the lives of the awakened people in his hands.

But why? Just now, listening to the conversation between Lin Hao and Yan Xing, it seemed that it was a completely positive image.

Why would he do such a thing? Could it be that although he claims to be a righteous partner, he is actually a cold-blooded monster with a perverted murderous tendency?

I'm afraid the only way to know this is to ask him in person.

Ning Yu narrowed his eyes, murderous intent emerged, Yan Xing in front of him was no longer of any use.

She turned around and asked into the dim corridor:

"Lin Hao, do you have anything to ask?"

Lin Hao's weak voice came from the corridor: "No."

Yan Xing also heard Lin Hao's "no" and suddenly felt a chill from head to toe. He already knew what this question meant.

Without caring about the wounds on his body, he suddenly stood up, knelt on the ground, and began to kowtow while crying bitterly:

"I'm sorry Lin Hao!! I was forced to do this. I had no choice but to be forced by Lao Zhuang to kill you. I was wrong, I was really wrong!!"

"Can you ask your friend to show some mercy?"

However, as he begged for mercy, all the metal blades in the room suddenly floated up. Even though their blades were all bent, he still had no choice but to give it a try.

He knelt on the ground with a look of madness on his face, trying to attract Ning Yu's attention by begging for mercy.

Unfortunately, the next second, he felt that he saw the wall in the room, even though he was kneeling with his head down just now.

There were clinking sounds all around, and countless blades fell to the ground weakly again, making crisp sounds.

His head rolled to the side with a gurgling sound.

Ning Yu shook her head with regret, not feeling sorry for his life.

But it’s a pity that I can’t copy his origin awakening ability, and I must have a certain level of friendship to copy it.

Otherwise, this ability might have unexpected effects.

In order not to waste this last resource, she raised her hand and stabbed the blood kite into his neck where blood was gushing out.

At one moment, all the blood turned and flowed towards the Blood Kite, turning into experience points to be provided to the Blood Kite.

In less than a few seconds, Yan Xing's body was completely shriveled.

Ning Yu turned around and began to take care of Lin Hao's wound, taking out a medical kit from the system space to give him simple treatment.

"How did you find me?"

Lin Hao looked confused, and even he himself didn't know where he was at the moment. He only remembered that he was working on the computer in the research group before he fainted.

Ning Yu reached out, took off one of his buttons, and shook it in front of his eyes: "I installed a little gadget on you."

This tracker was purchased by Ning Yuhua from the system with points. It can display the target's location on one's controller within a certain distance.

She has secretly installed it on Shen Yiyue, Shen Qianqian and Lin Hao.

It’s just to prevent something from happening to a few people one day.

Of course the most dangerous one is Lin Hao. Although Ning Yu always hears him say that Zhuang Wugui trusts him very much, Ning Yu is not so naive.

So I kept it as a safety precaution, and it came in handy today.

Lin Hao paused, revealing an expression that said, "You are worthy of me." He said:

“Thanks to you.”

"We are now underground in the base. I didn't expect there are so many strange rooms here."

Ning Yu opened the door of the room, and Lin Hao struggled to stand up and followed closely.

"Do you have something important to talk to me about today?"

Her voice floated from the front, and Lin Hao, whose brain was in a mess, suddenly remembered:

"Oh yeah! It's about the serum. No, there's something more urgent!"

Lin Hao seemed to remember several things in succession.

He hurriedly said to Ning Yu: "Another missing mission record! It was newly deleted!"

Ning Yu suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Hao:

"When was the record deleted? By whom?"

Lin Hao started recalling without waiting for Ning Yu to ask back.

When Shen Yiyue woke up, Ning Yu had disappeared early in the morning, but she was not too worried about Ning Yu's whereabouts.

Xiaoyu must have her reasons for doing things.

She saw that breakfast had been prepared on the table. Her sister was already sitting there eating, and there was a portion for herself.

The fried egg was specially made into a runny egg, and was pricked a little bit, so that the warm half-cooked egg yolk flowed out and covered the bread underneath.

She smiled sweetly, thinking that Ning Yu was so thoughtful that she noticed even this little hobby.

She walked over and sat at the dining table, but before she could do anything, the doorbell rang hurriedly.

"Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!"

He pressed it very anxiously, which made Shen Yiyue frown.

She picked up the alloy knife that Ning Yuxin had given her in the corner, opened her [Future Reading] and walked to the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a familiar person.

"Mengyao? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Before Shen Yiyue finished speaking, Ji Mengyao grabbed her shoulders, interrupted her, and asked very quickly: