Chapter 49 Successfully Infiltrating the Enemy Camp
Shan Ran saw her own face!
It must be that superhuman who can change their appearance.
That's absolutely disgusting.
Shan Ran silently calculated in her mind, and another plan came to mind.
Chaize and Sam exchanged pleasantries and drank quite a bit of alcohol, eventually being invited to watch the evening's performance.
Sam has big ambitions. In the chaos of the apocalypse, he wants to turn the entire District 5 into a breeding ground for gladiatorial combat.
However, Sam did not reveal much on the surface, only saying that after watching the performance, they would discuss the details of the cooperation. After that, he arranged temporary rest rooms for Chaize and his group.
It's inside this building.
Before the apocalypse, this was the largest commercial center in the area, with a large shopping mall below. The building also housed entertainment facilities such as KTV, bars, and hotels.
Yamazaki and Shibasawa were naturally assigned to the same room.
There weren't many people who came into the building with them; most of them were outside.
Kunwu Yecheng's physique was so conspicuous that it was hard not to attract attention, so he joined the rest area arranged by the main group.
Dawson thoughtfully prepared a love room for Chaize.
The pink lighting created an ambiguous atmosphere, and there were some oddly shaped chairs inside. Handcuffs, whips, and other props were also placed on the table next to them.
At the center of the room was a large round bed.
After entering the room, Chai Ze and Shan Ran checked it together and only relaxed after confirming that there were no cameras.
Chai Ze took off his glasses and put them aside, then licked his lips, feeling a little thirsty.
This kind of environment... is really a bit awkward.
Pretending to be his girlfriend is the best option so that Shanran can infiltrate smoothly.
However, Yamazaki clearly has a better idea now.
Dawson ordered several of his men to stand guard outside Chai Ze's group's door, ostensibly for protection, but actually to monitor them. After all, they were still negotiating a cooperation agreement, and it was impossible to completely trust these people.
The two people guarding outside Chaize Gate were in great agony.
The sounds coming from inside were incredibly intense.
The bed creaked violently, interspersed with the woman's cries and some profanities.
"I'll kill you!"
"Wow, that's amazing, push harder."
"hurry up....."
"........"
The two exchanged a glance, their expressions quite ambiguous. They pressed themselves together against the crack in the door, wanting to listen more closely.
What are you doing?
Dawson saw his two men, walked over, and slapped each of them on the head.
Before I could get a reply, I heard some noises coming from inside.
The two men covered their heads and looked at their leader with a wronged expression, as if to say, "It's not our fault."
Dawson's face twitched, and he spat, "You better watch yourselves. If you're hungry, go find someone after get off work today. Be careful not to mess things up, or you'll be in big trouble if I find out again!"
He left that sentence and then departed.
The two dared not eavesdrop anymore, but the sound was too loud, so they simply moved further away.
Inside, Chai Ze was frantically shaking the bed while playing explicit videos on his phone, wearing an expression that said, "I'm suffering, but I won't say anything."
Meanwhile, Shanran had already flapped her wings and made her way to the outside of a room.
Along the way, Chai Ze tried to get information out of Dawson and learned that several of the core subordinates of the Tianxia Base were currently living in this building, including the guy from the artificial mountain.
When asked about the artificial mountain dye, Dawson's expression was a bit strange. "Chief Chai, don't be fooled by his pretty face and think he's a woman. He's actually a transvestite. Stay away from him."
Chai Ze was somewhat surprised and disappointed. "Oh? Is that so? Where does that lady—no, that transvestite—usually live? I'll definitely be careful to stay away from her."
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You Zhanming looked at his body in the mirror.
A beautiful face, a man's body, bizarre yet exciting, twisted yet decadent.
He couldn't help but imagine the person in the mirror as a woman standing opposite him, and slowly reached out to touch her, only to find her icy cold.
The biting cold snapped him awake. He opened his eyes, impatiently threw a punch, and the mirror shattered on the floor.
The words "betraying his master for personal gain" from Dawson had no effect on him whatsoever. He never regretted betraying Douglas; everything he did was to climb the social ladder.
While the ability to change one's appearance is powerful, it can easily make one a target of others' attention. Moreover, he only has this one ability, and his physical defense and offensive capabilities are quite average.
Once he reaches the top, he will get everything he wants!
Especially this woman.
You Zhanming soaked in the bathtub, closing his eyes and thinking about the work ahead.
There are still many things to do later, so I can't soak for too long.
To keep Sam happy, and to keep the customers behind her happy, she'll have to wear those damn bras in a bit.
as well as......
Wait, why is the water level rising?
You Zhanming opened his eyes, thinking that he had been soaking in the bathtub for too long and had sunk into it.
The water level had reached his nasal cavity, and he quickly tried to sit up.
However, it was no use. The water in the bathtub seemed to follow him. He sat up, and the water rose with him, not only covering his nose but also gradually rising, soon reaching his eyes!
You Zhanming panicked and flailed his arms. He choked on water due to his excitement and started coughing. However, each cough brought water into his mouth, making him choke even more.
At that moment, he realized something was wrong.
There are people around!
And he's a water-based ability user!
A water system? Could it be...?
The water quickly enveloped his head, and he could barely open his eyes a crack in the water, vaguely seeing a figure in front of the bathtub.
"Mountain...Mountain..."
He tried to call out the other person's name, but all he could manage to utter was a string of bubbles.
Shan Ran walked to the bathtub, looked at the person inside with the same face as her, and felt disgusted.
As You Zhanming's struggles gradually subsided, Shan Ran raised her hand, causing the water sphere enveloping his head to crack open, revealing a mouth.
After coughing for a while, he finally recovered from the near-death experience and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Captain Shanran, I was wrong, please don't kill me, please, I'll do anything you want as long as you don't kill me!"
Not wanting to waste any more time, Shan Ran asked directly, "Where did you hide them?"
You Zhanming immediately told her the location of the arena, which was a bit far from here.
The key point is that there is a fog not far from the arena, and the monsters inside the arena are lured there from that fog.
Afterwards, Shan Ran inquired in detail about the personnel configuration, shift schedule, equipment, and storage location of lethal weapons in the Colosseum.
You Zhanming answered them one by one.
If there is any hesitation along the way, or if Shanran feels that he wants to hide something, she will make the gap on the water sphere disappear.
The repeated drowning and the terrifying experience of being close to death robbed You Zhanming of all the strength to resist. He only wanted to escape this torment as soon as possible, and his subsequent answers were all based on instinct, with no more hope in his heart.
Seeing that the person's consciousness was somewhat blurred, Shanran began to ask other questions.
For example, who is Dawson, what are his responsibilities, what are Sam's habits and preferences, what are the names and habits of You Zhanming's subordinates, etc.
If he were sober, You Zhanming would definitely have realized something was wrong, but after being tortured so severely by Shan Ran, he is now completely open to telling the truth.
Having obtained the answers to all the questions intermittently, Shanran closed the crack again.
At this point, You Zhanming had very little strength left to struggle, but in the final moments, his limbs still twitched violently.
Then peace returned.
You Zhanming remained motionless in the water, his eyes wide open. His face contorted a few times before reverting to its original appearance.
With a wide nose, large mouth, triangular eyes, and very high cheekbones, her entire face is rugged and uneven, making her extremely ugly.
Shan Ran's expression of disgust eased slightly.
Thankfully, this ability allows a person to revert to their original appearance after death; otherwise, looking at that face that looks exactly like mine would be really awkward.
After confirming that the other person was completely dead, she retrieved the body and hid it in the wardrobe.
When his men saw "You Zhanming" come out of the door, they weren't surprised at all. Their boss had been flat-chested before going in, but now he was curvaceous.
After all, the boss had pretended to be a woman before, and he had prepared a lot of props in the room.
"Boss, shall we go now?"
Where is Dawson?
You Zhanming and Dawson usually don't get along, so his men pay more attention to that side.
"They were calling out to the people from Hope Base, and when it was almost time, they would take them to the arena."
It took about thirty minutes to drive to the Colosseum, and Shanran closed her eyes and pretended to doze off in the car.
Upon arriving at their destination and getting off the bus, Shanran looked around at the so-called Colosseum.
This is a large stadium that has been converted into a stadium. It is surrounded by thick and high walls, and a passageway extends out from one side until it stops near the fog.
Shan Ran frowned. This place was only two or three kilometers away from the misty mass. If a superhuman or a monster ran as fast as it could, it would take about five minutes to get there.
The Mist Cluster also comes in different sizes, and this one is relatively small. But it is, after all, the exit of the Nightmare Beasts. To dare to build an arena here is truly a case of seeking fortune in danger.
No wonder he's a gambling addict.
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"Is anyone there? Someone help! Save her, she's going to die if we don't help her soon! Someone help!!"
A group of people were locked up in cages in the basement in batches.
A woman clung to the railing, shouting at the top of her lungs, but no one came to help.
Finally, someone, fed up with the noise, came over and lashed out with a whip. The woman reached out and grabbed the whip, but was still injured.
"What's all the fuss about? If someone's dead, they're dead. They'd die tonight anyway, so who's going to bother trying to save them? Dream on!"
Sofia's eyes were filled with tears. She stared intently at the person who had spoken, wanting to curse him, but the words that came out of her mouth were pleading.
"Please, I have some valuables on me. If you can save her, I'll give you anything you want!"
The man leaned closer, his eyes lingering on Sophia with utter disgust. "You've already been stripped of everything, and you don't have any spatial abilities, so what's left? What do you want to give me? Hehehe..."
Hearing the man's disgusting laughter, Sophia almost snatched the whip away and lashed it out again.
"Captain... don't beg him..."
Upon hearing the sound, Sofia immediately dropped her whip and ran back.
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