Chapter 129 The Fake Daughter of the End of the World 15
"Are you ready?"
Song Shiyan closely watched Qu Heng's movements, watching his fingers quickly flying across the keyboard, and warned him in a low voice:
"Stop playing tricks. Others may be concerned about your role, but I won't. If you make any unusual moves again, I will kill you immediately!"
Qu Heng glanced at him with a half-smile, and also lowered his voice: "If she were to choose between you and Wei Yelin, who would she choose?"
The words were full of undisguised malice and provocation.
"She will definitely... choose Wei Yelin, right?" He raised a wicked smile: "Hu Tai said Wei Yelin is a dog, but it seems that you are not even a dog?"
Song Shiyan's pupils were dark and deep, and it was impossible to see the color in his eyes. He looked back at Qu Heng coldly:
"I don't know who she will choose between him and me, but between you and me, she will definitely choose me. What do you think, Dr. Qu?"
The curve of Qu Heng's lips slowly straightened, and he looked at Song Shiyan expressionlessly. After a while, he let out a soft "huh", turned around and continued to do his own thing.
Song Shiyan withdrew her gaze from him and looked at Wei Yelin who was protecting Su Youran tightly. Seeing him put his arm around her shoulders as if no one was around, and seeing him say something to her, she suddenly laughed and patted the man's arm gently.
Song Shiyan lowered his eyelids, and his hands in his trouser pockets had already been clenched into fists.
In fact, Qu Heng’s words did have an impact on him, but he was used to hiding his true emotions first.
He knew how important Wei Yelin was to Su Youran. He also knew that his current position in her heart could not be compared with Wei Yelin's. But this situation would not last forever!
Fu Chen concealed the deep thought in his eyes and continued to direct the team to pack up other things. He sighed in his heart. The flowers were too beautiful and fragrant. Not only would they easily attract butterflies, they would also attract annoying bees.
Qu Heng pressed the last button: "OK."
Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, the lights in the room went out in an instant with a few "clicks", and the control room was suddenly plunged into darkness.
"What's going on?!" "Is there a malfunction?"
Wei Yelin's first reaction was to grab Su Youran's hand, but he missed it!
“Of course!”
The next second, the white woven lamp above his head lit up again. Wei Yelin looked at Qu Heng with bloodshot eyes, pulling Su Youran to stand behind a door that suddenly opened, smiling at them with unusual joy:
"Everyone, enjoy this time. I hope you like what I give you..."
He waved his hand: "The last gift."
Suddenly, there was a real storm, with ice cones, flames, water dragons, and lightning all heading towards Qu Heng, but they were all blocked by the door panels made of special materials.
The last thing everyone saw was Huo Sheng’s eyes, which were as red as flames.
Even Qu Heng didn't notice that Huo Sheng had been standing behind him without him noticing.
Wei Yelin threw himself on the wall that had been completely closed, trying to find a way to open it. His eyes were bloodshot and filled with rage.
This was the second time... No, this was the third time! He fell into Qu Heng's trap for the third time! This time, he even watched Ran Ran being taken away!
Of course...his Ranran...she must be very scared now!
Damn it!
Wei Yelin's arm was made entirely of metal, and he smashed hard against the motionless wall. When it failed the first time, he smashed it again and again, making people feel heartbroken and trembling.
Li Jingzhang couldn't help but swear: "Xx! What on earth does he want to do?!"
He Yiyang was studying the buttons on the main console, ignoring the noise around him. The switch must be here...which one is it?
Electricity was running wildly around Song Shiyan's body, making it impossible for people to approach him. He kept taking deep breaths, and finally calmed down a little. He was about to stop Wei Yelin's meaningless behavior, but the mechanical female voice that he had heard at the door before suddenly sounded.
The cold and still voice echoed in the somewhat empty control room, clear and merciless, chilling people to the bone:
"The self-destruct device has been activated... The self-destruct device has been activated... Countdown 60:00:00... 59:59:59..."
"Grass!"
Upstairs, Huo Sheng's sharp claws mercilessly cut Qu Heng's neck. Blood suddenly flowed out, but it did not cut the artery, so it would not kill him immediately.
He knew that he had to rely on Qu Heng to get out.
Qu Heng's smiling face slowly turned into one of astonishment. His right hand slowly stroked his neck. The warm liquid made a hint of hostility flash uncontrollably in his eyes.
He turned his head slowly and looked at Huo Sheng who was standing behind him with an expressionless face. His gaze lingered on his red pupils and long nails for a few seconds:
"So it really is a zombie... or should I say, the zombie king?"
Huo Sheng pulled Su Youran away from him and said simply, "Get out! Lead the way!"
If he hadn't dared to take her around in this weird laboratory, he would have killed this person who had angered him time and time again!
Qu Heng ignored him and looked at Su Youran, who was folding her arms across her chest and looking impatient. "Do you know what I just did?"
Su Youran glanced at him lightly, and for the first time, she solemnly called his name, “Qu Heng.”
"Um!"
Qu Heng showed a happy smile and couldn't help but take two steps forward. Huo Sheng wanted to stop him but Su Youran touched his head. He could only step aside unwillingly and stare at him angrily.
Su Youran gently stroked Qu Heng’s cheek and even scratched his chin, as if coaxing a cat.
Qu Heng narrowed his eyes, enjoying the rare comfort from the other party, when he felt a sharp pain in his neck. He couldn't help but gasp, covered the wound that was bleeding even more, and took several steps back.
Su Youran threw away the razor blade in her hand, took the handkerchief handed to her by Huo Sheng, and wiped her palms slowly.
The ten fingers were slender and white like jade. It was a hand that could be called a work of art, but it was also the hand that almost took his life.
Qu Heng looked at it and couldn't help showing his obsession. If it was this hand, even if it just died, he would be happy with it, right?
“Qu Heng,” Su Youran called out again, “I still have use for those people. Let them go.”
She tilted her head and smiled: "Don't make me say it a second time, okay?"
"Look, not only can you not take me away, but you're almost turning into a zombie."
Su Youran watched the blood on his neck gradually turn from red to green. “What will you become if the Zombie King transforms you personally?”
She looked more like a researcher than Qu Heng, and did not hide her enthusiasm at all:
"I'm looking forward to it."
What did it become? Qu Heng felt as if his whole body was on fire, and he could even hear the sound of bones snapping and reorganizing.
His body ached and he wanted to wail, but his mind was cooling down. He still wanted to monopolize Su Youran, but he was a little wary of Huo Sheng.
This is a natural suppression of level.
Su Youran touched Huo Sheng's head and looked at Qu Heng: "So, even if it's just to get yourself back to normal, please work hard to find a solution."
Qu Heng looked at his fingers that were gradually turning pale and his nails that were slowly becoming sharp, and suddenly smiled:
"Interesting!" This is so interesting!
He slowly stepped back, tapping the wall a few times while staring at Su Youran and Huo Sheng across from him, his eyebrows raised:
"I need to take care of myself first, how about you guys play a little game first? Ranran, I'll pick you up in a bit."
As Su Youran was speaking, she felt the ground beneath her feet suddenly go empty, and she began to fall.
Huo Sheng was about to jump after her, but suddenly several chains extended from both sides of the wall and clamped his limbs, making him unable to move.
“Of course!”
Huo Sheng had a ferocious face as he watched Su Youran disappear from his sight and the floor closed again.
He exerted force and the chain broke into pieces in an instant. When he looked back, Qu Heng was gone.
Song Shiyan and others who were anxiously looking for an exit in the main control room felt as if the whole house began to shake.
"What's going on?!"
Everyone has been exhausted by the series of unexpected events. Who could have thought that the danger of this mission was not from the zombies, but from the insiders!
If we can't get out in time, everyone will die here!
Song Shiyan had just stabilized himself when he saw countless cracks appearing on the ground made of some unknown material. He was about to remind others to be careful when his feet suddenly loosened...
The ground seemed to have turned into a sieve, and everyone fell down like dumplings.
Qu Heng's evil chuckle could still be heard in the control room: "Who will end up with Ranran? Who will meet whom? Good luck to you, time is running out!"
Su Youran couldn’t help but curse under her breath as she landed on the ground. She wasn’t hurt at all, as the fall wasn’t very high, and the ground seemed to be covered with something soft, but she was still a little unhappy.
The madman is indeed a madman. He cannot be understood with normal people's thinking. What kind of games is he playing at this time?
What on earth does he want to do!
Su Youran didn't have to wait long, as another person fell down next to her.
"Really?"
"Brother Song?"
Song Shiyan quickly stepped forward and hugged Su Youran in his arms. “Are you okay? Did Qu Heng hurt you?”
“No.” Su Youran snuggled up to him with confidence. “Huo Sheng scratched his neck. He said he needed to take care of it. He pressed something on the wall and I fell down.”
She raised her eyes to look at him, with worry and fear in her eyes: "Brother Song, how are you? Why did Qu Heng do this? Is he... is he a bad guy?"
"I'm fine too, and everyone else is safe too, don't worry. Qu Heng..." Song Shiyan stroked her hair soothingly: "He may think a little differently from ordinary people..."
Suddenly Qu Heng's voice sounded again, as if whispering in the ears of the two people, scaring everyone.
Yes, everyone.
Wei Yelin, He Yiyang and others were trying to find the mechanism anxiously when they heard Qu Heng's voice:
"Hello everyone, we are now playing a little game about luck. Those who are lucky can stay with our princess! Think about it, a man and a woman alone in a small space... Will the adrenaline rush?"
He smiled softly: "If not, I have a small gift for them. For those who are unlucky, do you want to guess what my small gift is? It's very interesting!"
Wei Yelin punched the wall hard, but...
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