Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 338 Missy Can Have Any Bad Ideas (54)

Chapter 338 Missy Can Have Any Bad Ideas (54)

Hearing Xie Lingtong's words, Bei'er couldn't sit still, she said softly to the servant behind her who was staring at her: "I'm sleepy, take me back to my room."

inside the room.

Through the black cloth, Bei Er glanced lightly at the little bear floating in the air, and his tone was as cold as snow in the twelfth lunar month of winter: "What happened to God's Domain?"

Xie Lingtong's little bear trembled, and replied with a guilty conscience, "There is a crack in the barrier in the forbidden area of ​​God's Domain, and God Helian has already gone to the forbidden area to repair the barrier."

Bei'er was sitting quietly by the bed at this moment, the breath around her seemed to have condensed.

Thinking of the person imprisoned under the forbidden area, she felt a little headache, and frowned in between her brows.

Now she can't return to the Nether God Realm, so she can only rely on that guy Helian.

"I see. You send a message to He Lian, asking him to get a magic weapon I hid in the deep sea of ​​Netherworld, and use that magic weapon as a needle eye to repair the barrier."

"Okay, Netherworld is big."

After speaking, Xie Lingtong disappeared into her sea of ​​consciousness.

Night falls.

midnight.

Bei Er opened her eyes from sleep, and after she could see the surroundings through the cloth, she quietly untied the ropes that bound her limbs.

After rubbing the white and tender wrist that had been worn out and started to ooze blood a little bit, the flame of anger in her heart was burning.

She got off the bed slowly, but did not leave the room, because the observations these days made her very clear that there were at least six people guarding the door, and she walked to the window without any sound.

Looking at the height of the second floor from the ground, a look of hesitation floated in her eyes.

After thinking about it, she gave a soft "tsk" and jumped down.

At this moment, she seemed to be like a dexterous black cat, with a very light figure.

If she hadn't rolled her whole body and sprained her ankle at the moment of landing, maybe it would have given her a more sense of accomplishment.

The pain in her ankle made her very irritable, so she could only bite the bullet and drag her sprained ankle.

Hidden in the dark night.

Between the mountains in the distance, Di Chengting led a company of troops and began to take advantage of the night to move.

"Xing Weiwei, you asked Captain Qin to lead people to wipe out those secret whistlers. This commander led people to touch the bright whistle, and it was completed within 15 minutes." Di Chengting's deep voice was full of bloodthirsty killing intent. , Said to Xing Weiwei beside him.

"Obey." After Xing Weiwei said two words, he disappeared into the night.

Di Chengting's deep eyes, with eyes like a lion, glanced at the building.

Little girl, wait for me, I will rescue you soon.

now.

The entrance to the basement of the building.

Bei'er was hiding in the shadows, watching some people in biochemical protective suits come out of the basement.

She was able to touch this place by relying on her extremely sensitive little nose. In the whole building, only this place had the strongest bloody smell, which made her almost pass out from being too excited.

A smile leaked from the corner of her mouth, she touched her waist with her small hand, quietly approached behind a person who was actually alone, and patted his shoulder lightly with her small hand.

The moment the man turned around, he fell to the ground in response.

And between Bei'er's hands, drops of blood were dripping along an invisible line.

"Tick...tick..."

The sound was exceptionally clear in a quiet space.

After a few minutes.

A petite person in protective clothing walked in from the entrance of the basement.

Although Bei'er was wearing a mask, the further he walked into the basement, the stronger the smell of blood became.

She didn't know how long she had been walking. Along the way, she met many people in white protective clothing. Some of them were pushing corpses and some were pushing chemical liquids.

All this made her understand.

This is the underground laboratory of that organization.

Thinking of those children who haven't returned home, Bei'er's eyes are as black as obsidian, full of determination.

She clenched it tightly in her hands, these people did not deserve to live, and she would make them repent.

Walked for about 15 minute.

It hasn't reached the deepest part of the basement yet, but she can be sure that it has left the villa.

Thinking about the terrain I observed this evening, this might be the belly of the nearby mountain.

I endured the pain and walked for a few minutes.

She finally saw a group of people in protective clothing, busy green.

In a transparent glass room.

A doctor in a white coat is holding a scalpel.

And on the operating table in front of him lay a shivering child.

Bei'er cursed secretly in her heart, a bunch of beasts.

Before she could observe carefully, a man in a protective suit beside her came over to her and said, "Why are you still standing there? When the experiment is at its most critical, go and help."

In this way, she was dragged aside to help pour a bucket of green chemical liquid.

At this time.

A man without protective clothing but wearing a ghost mask broke in. He quickly passed by Bei'er and ran directly to a greenhouse full of flowers and plants.

Bei'er's eyes as bright as stars narrowed slightly, isn't this the person who brought him here that night?
With his panicked expression, could it be that Di Chengting is here?
While pouring the liquid in her hand, she observed the situation in the greenhouse with the peripheral vision of her eyes.

A casually dressed man in the greenhouse was pruning flower branches with his back to her side, and behind him a man in a tuxedo was holding a tray with various tools on it.

I saw the man in the ghost mask knelt on one knee and said something to the man who was pruning the flower branches. Three seconds later, the man in the tuxedo cut off his neck with the tools in the tray.

Bei Er stared at the man who turned his back to her and trimmed the flower branches. Sensitively, she thought that this man should be the man who made her feel dangerous.

Perhaps it was because her gaze was too intense.

The man in the tuxedo in the greenhouse suddenly opened his eyes and shot towards her.

Bei'er was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and worked hard.

She felt that her back was completely wet. At that moment just now, since she felt that the gaze was exactly the same as that of the black flood dragon ten thousand years ago.

The man in the tuxedo looked away lightly, put one hand on his chest, bowed and said to the person in front of him: "Master, do you need me to get rid of him?"

The man pruning the flower branches lazily dropped the scissors in his hand on the masked corpse on the ground, and the scissors were immediately inserted into the abdomen of the corpse, and he said in a gentle voice, "If you want to play, you can Go, but don't frighten my younger brother, or I won't let you off lightly, do you hear me?"

 I saw a one-star review today and it really made me laugh,

  What did you tell me that the male lead is too sick and delicate, with wrong three views, and yet has such a high score.

  I originally wanted to delete the comment and ban it, but after thinking about it, it will reduce my IQ to argue with people who have no brains.

  So, does Biaojiao need to be righteous?
  Forgive me for seeing the cases of psychopaths in reality, and none of the three views are correct.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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