"Bad uncle, let me go, I want to wait for my parents!" The little girl hit Wang Xiaohai with her hands.
"Be quiet, speak softly, or the wind will blow into your mouth." Wang Xiaohai said, "I'm going to take you to Spaceport City No. 9, where you'll have your brothers and sisters to take care of you."
"No—I won't go!"
"If you don't go, you will starve to death here. Moldy cheese is not tasty!" Wang Xiaohai used his divine power to protect Cao Wanwan and quickly flew back to Spaceport City No. 9.
"Wow, weird uncle, you can fly, is it a space mecha warrior?" Cao Wanwan exclaimed. The moment she flew into the sky, she instantly put her sadness behind her, "Is it an invisible mecha?" In her cognition, only mecha warriors can fly. She has seen cartoons about mecha warriors fighting monsters, and knows that mecha warriors are the side of justice and like to save children in distress.
"Yeah." Wang Xiaohai had to admit it. He was too lazy to explain too much, and the little girl wouldn't understand, so he let her keep her innocent heart.
The two of them moved across the planet as fast as a beam of light from a flashlight. Fortunately, Cao Wanwan was within his divine shield, otherwise she would have been unable to withstand the acceleration and her body would have exploded.
"We're here!" Wang Xiaohai stopped on the lawn in front of the institute's large manor, and the Bermuda grass underneath was crushed by the two men.
"Uncle Mecha, you fly so fast. Can you defeat the bad guys and rescue my parents?" Cao Wanwan begged, holding Wang Xiaohai's hand.
"The bad guys are all very powerful. I might not be able to defeat them," Wang Xiaohai said to the little girl. He was telling the truth. He was thinking of the Seraph Whitewood and the person hiding in the shadows who was disrupting his timeline.
"Aren't mecha warriors invincible in animations?" Cao Wanwan asked naively.
"That's because your Archon wants you to think they can win." Wang Xiaohai said something Cao Wanwan couldn't understand at the moment, "Come with me, we're going to the underground research institute."
Mo Shanhe walked over from a distance.
"Wang Xiaohai, is this an evil spirit?" Mo Shanhe shifted his gaze to Cao Wanwan.
"No, we'll take her to the research institute and let Zhang Jiajia take care of her. Zhang Jiajia happens to be free." Wang Xiaohai took the little girl Cao Wanwan and walked towards the director's villa.
Mo Shanhe also followed behind.
"The director's son is also in the villa. He has regained consciousness and used my blood to become an evil spirit like me. I feel that if he continues to use my blood, he will die from excessive blood loss."
"Really? Does he know the password to the underground research institute?" Wang Xiaohai asked as he walked.
"He knows, but I changed the password." Mo Shanhe said, "Don't let him in. Let him find food outside by himself. It's very chaotic outside now. Most of the red-eyed evil spirits hide during the day. Only a small number of starving red-eyed evil spirits come out to look for food. At night, almost all the red-eyed evil spirits come out to look for food. The doors of all supermarkets and shopping malls in Space City No. 9 have been destroyed. The food has been looted. They can't get food. They have no subjective consciousness and can't produce food. Sooner or later all the red-eyed evil spirits will starve to death." He was full of emotion. He couldn't save too many people. Even if he drank his blood, he might not survive, because he was a sub-evil spirit controlled by Chairman Wu. He had no control over his life. If Chairman Wu found a way to control him again, he would have no resistance. Giving his blood to others was equivalent to adding puppets to Chairman Wu.
"The son of the director of the institute obtained your blood, and then he donated his blood to others?" Wang Xiaohai suddenly thought, "This way everyone can be saved." But when Wang Xiaohai saw the director's son, he knew that this was impossible - because the director's son's aura strength was the same as Mo Yuze's!
Wang Xiaohai had originally thought Professor Mo Yuze's aura was weak due to his age, but now it seems that's not the case. It's the law of diminishing marginal utility! This means that the blood becomes less effective and weaker as time goes on. While transfusing the director's son's blood into someone else's body might still save them, if the person they saved lost it to the next person, they'd likely be no match for the Red Eyed Evil Spirit virus! The diminishing returns are like a constantly diluted drink.
The director's son was lying on the soft leather sofa on the first floor watching a movie. He was not surprised to see Wang Xiaohai, Mo Shanhe and the other two walking into his villa. He was so lazy that he didn't even want to move.
"You can try to use your blood to save your family. Don't lie here watching TV. Go out and find them." Mo Shanhe glared at the director's son with disgust.
"You say it's easy, but there are red-eyed evil spirits everywhere. If I go out, they will catch me and eat me!" The director's son retorted excitedly.
"Evil spirits don't eat their own kind." Mo Shanhe said.
"Are you sure? You're not one of them, so how do you know they don't eat?" the director's son asked. "Even in the greedy and impoverished feudal era, people still practiced cannibalism. You'll never know the evil and ugliness of others in desperate situations!"
"Then you can just wait to die here!"
As Mo Shanhe spoke, he walked down to the basement of the villa with Wang Xiaohai and the little girl.
Mo Shanhe moved a locker in the basement, and a metal password door appeared at the back. He immediately entered the password, and the metal door slowly opened to both sides.
"This should be the secret entrance he built secretly." Wang Xiaohai pulled Cao Wanwan in.
The other end of the secret entrance was also very hidden - it was actually inside a double-door refrigerator!
"How did you discover this secret passage?" Wang Xiaohai felt that he would never be able to discover it without using his super perception.
"Actually, I discovered it by accident." Mo Shanhe leaned out. "After I emptied the food in the refrigerator, I found a time dial on the back. I thought it was a decoration or a time control for the refrigerator. I was bored, so I scrolled through the times on it. I adjusted my birthday, my father's birthday, and Zhang Jiajia's birthday. Then I had an idea and remembered the director's birthday. I opened it and found it was a secret passage. Maybe he wanted to steal data from the institute, otherwise why didn't he tell others about the existence of such a secret passage?"
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