Chapter 382: Room Division



After a sudden brightness, a long corridor of light appeared in front of all of them.

There is a row of rooms along the corridor.

"Boss, what are we doing here?" someone in the crowd asked.

The white coat looked at the person who was speaking, "What's your number?"

"7900"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the white coat waved his hand and said, "Take off his number and take him away."

After he finished speaking, several people walked out from behind him, took the number off his hand, lifted him up and dragged him out.

The man wanted to say something but was stunned by a guard using an electric baton.

Everyone watching this scene became tense.

The man in the white coat looked at all of them and said coldly.

"From today on, all of you here are not allowed to say a word without my permission."

"You do whatever I tell you to do. This is what happens to those who disobey me."

As he finished speaking word by word, everyone fell silent and became extremely obedient.

"All of you will now live in rooms according to your numbers, 10 to a room. Three meals a day will be delivered to you on time. You are not allowed to leave the room. Wait for our mission!"

After saying this last sentence, he left.

A group of guards holding electric batons were watching everyone. After being shocked, everyone entered the room in groups of ten according to their group numbers.

Han Qingxia was the last group to come in. One person had just left, and according to the order of seats, there were nine people in her room.

She stood in the corridor outside, observing the environment here, memorizing the terrain, the surveillance here, and everyone's clothing.

After everyone was inside, the guard came over and slowly entered the room.

It's really not a simple place here. There are invisible surveillance cameras everywhere, even in the rooms.

There are five bunk beds placed along the wall, a bathroom inside, and a large speaker above everyone's head.

It should be used to convey orders.

As soon as Han Qingxia entered here, she heard everyone talking.

"We are all together by fate. I think it's a bit dangerous here. Why don't we stick together? Let's share any news with each other!"

"I just had this idea! Let me introduce myself first. My name is Liu Yong! I'm a power mutant!"

When they heard about the mutant, everyone else turned their attention.

"My name is Zhang Tao, and I'm also a power mutant!" said the person who spoke first.

"My name is Xu Hai, and I'm a speed mutant." Another person joined.

"My name is Song Dapeng. I'm not a person with special powers, but my sister Song Xiaohan is a psychic!"

As soon as the psychic appeared, everyone's eyes fell on a young girl in her twenties standing next to Song Dapeng.

Song Xiaohan looked a little arrogant and didn't want to pay attention to them. He casually glanced at the people inside, then found the best bed and lay down inside.

There are nine people in total, and two of them are a couple, one is called Gao He and the other is called Ding Xiang, one has a speed mutation and the other has a strength mutation.

Most of these people have superpowers, but because they have never upgraded, they probably don't know how to improve their superpowers. Han Qingxia took a quick look and saw that they all had first or second level superpowers.

"What's going on between you two?" After everyone introduced themselves, everyone looked at Han Qingxia and Wen Yiyi.

Han Qingxia smiled, did not answer them, and picked up Wen Yiyi and went upstairs.

Others were even more dissatisfied when they saw her like this.

"Where on earth did you come from? How did you sneak into our camp?"

In the last days, everyone tends to be clique-oriented and exclusive.

Once a small group matures, it will be very resistant to outsiders.

Outside, their own territory is relatively okay, and with Old Liu there to keep things under control, they don't say anything.

Now that everyone is in an unfamiliar and dangerous environment, the other people in the camp will quickly form a group and exclude those who join in from outside.

A group of people looked at Han Qingxia unfriendly, except for Xu Hai, who sat quietly on his bed without saying a word. Everyone else looked at them with hostility.

Han Qingxia looked at these people and was too lazy to explain anything. She came here just to investigate whether this inner camp was the Shenming Society.

Not to make friends with them.

She pointed at the surveillance camera above her head and said, "Louder! You better come over and fight me! Everyone up there can see everything clearly."

When everyone saw this, their arrogance suddenly subsided and no one dared to say anything anymore.

After Han Qingxia carried Wen Yiyi to the upper bunk on the left, she was about to go to the lower bunk when a man squeezed in and said, "I just took this place."

He took up a good position in the lower shop and went inside.

Others also took up the lower stalls one after another. There were five stalls in total, and they were all full.

Seeing their stupid and childish behavior, Han Qingxia went to the upper floor next to Wen Yiyi.

This is the end of the world, and going downstairs only means greater danger.

The lower shop has a lot of people coming and going, so the first shop to be attacked when the door opens is also the lower shop.

Han Qingxia was so happy that there was an idiot who stepped on the minefield for her and acted as a blood bag.

She went upstairs.

After going up, the people below chattered even louder.

Everyone was basically surrounding the only psychic here, a girl named Song Xiaohan.

"Xiao Han is so powerful, there shouldn't be many psychics in our camp!"

"No! Not one!"

"That's amazing!"

"I heard that psychics are very strong, so Xiaohan, please protect us!"

"Yeah! It's quite dangerous in here. We have to rely on Sister Xiaohan!"

A group of people were complimenting Song Xiaohan, but Song Xiaohan didn't respond to any of them.

There was no curtain to cover her, so she pulled the quilt over her head and slept with her head facing inwards.

Han Qingxia and Wen Yiyi were together when a voice was heard.

"My name is Xu Hai. If you two have anything, you can tell me." Xu Hai was lying below Han Qingxia. He whispered to Han Qingxia above him through the gap.

Han Qingxia heard the voice, looked down, met Xu Hai's gaze, smiled lazily, and lay down to sleep.

Soon it was time to serve the meal.

The door is closed when they distribute food here. There is a small window on the door, and people outside throw in a pile of food.

When everyone saw the food being distributed, they immediately smiled and even forgot their previous nervousness and fear.

The food here is rice and canned vegetables!

They haven't eaten this kind of thing for many years!

Everyone quickly divided the things.

Xu Hai brought Han Qingxia and Wen Yiyi to them.

"Why do you care what they do! They are not our people, and these things should not be given to them to eat!" Song Dapeng said dissatisfiedly.