I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 74 74. Camp

"It seems we've arrived?"

Passing through the dense forest, what comes into view is a thousand-meter-wide forest grassland. Two giant trees stand at both ends. One has pale leaves and stems, blocking out the sky and the sun, and the other bears sporadic small dark red fruits with crystal-clear skin. Transparent.

They are the tree of life and the tree of wisdom that exist side by side.

In the center of the two giant trees, there are seven or eight yurt-shaped military green tents.

"Whizzing--"

The two of them had just stepped out of the woods when two arrows with black fire came rushing towards them, just an inch in front of their feet.

"Command." A mechanical voice came from the lush tree of life.

Xia Feng vaguely saw a figure wearing a Siamese cat mask. He shook his head: "No."

"Um?"

As the people on the tree became confused, countless laser red dots appeared on and around the two people.

Xia Feng took out a photo and raised it in the air: "Someone asked us to give this photo to the big-faced cat."

"Photos? Throw them over."

Wei Shutong took several identical photos, but Xia Feng threw them away as he said.

After a while, a person with a cat face mask jumped up from the tree. She took off her mask and showed a kind smile: "Classmate Xia Feng, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Teacher Fu?" Xia Feng looked at Freya in surprise.

"Come with me." Freya waved and turned around, her long burgundy hair dancing lightly.

The two looked at each other, seemed to understand something, and quickly followed.

After passing one tent after another, rows of unconscious wounded people were lying on stretchers outside. The cat masks on their faces were either broken or covered in blood.

Xia Feng recognized that these were the same people who were with Uncle Wei in Pingshan Hospital.

Are the casualties so heavy? Xia Feng frowned and said in a deep voice: "Teacher Fu, have the mushrooms been rescued?"

"Don't worry, she's fine. She's just unwell due to the bad environment. She's still in a coma after eating a few wisdom fruits." Freya said softly.

Xia Feng nodded and his worries dissipated. After double inspection, the three of them arrived at the big tent in the center.

But before he got close, he heard a quarrel coming from inside.

"Wei Shutong is a lunatic! He acted without authorization. Sir, this kind of person is too uncontrollable. We must never cooperate with him again! Fortunately, he acted as a 'cat' and did not expose the existence of our Holy Ministry. Or I'll kill him!"

"Master, we are just here to clean up the evil beasts in the evil dragon forest and the disaster area on a routine basis. There is no need to pay attention to Wei Shutong's private actions."

"What's more, we all have something in Liszt's hands. If we become enemies with him now, there will be no good end at all! Do you really want to die that much?"

"Captain Bailong!" Daochang Chen's displeased voice suddenly sounded, "We are the Holy Ministry and Imperial soldiers! Do you know what nonsense you are talking about!"

"Haha~" The man with a rough voice who had been scolding her before sneered, "Chen Xingdao, if you were really brave, you would have killed Liszt a long time ago. Why are you pretending to be a soldier with me?!"

"Hundred Dragons!" Following the deep voice of an old man, the rugged man fell silent.

"Li Sheng, continue to report." The director said solemnly.

Everyone knew that although the bureau leader stopped Bailong's words, it did not mean that he did not agree with it, and the bureau leader did not want to be an enemy of Wang Jue.

Li Sheng stepped forward and said:

"The people who rescued Li Hongdou were all subordinates secretly trained by Wei Shutong, and now they are all seriously injured and in a coma.

According to what one of them said before he passed out, three numbered people came to the Shenye Club, namely No. 4 Dead Unarmed, No. 7 Xian Lian, and No. 8 Suzaku Armor.

Among them, No. 4 has a fourth-level strength, and No. 7 and 8 have a third-level comprehensive strength. Coupled with the fact that Wang Jue has five third-level guests, Zhao Jie was promoted to the fourth level last week.

Wang Jue has a total of seven third-level warriors and two fourth-level warriors. "

"And we."

Li Sheng glanced around. All seven captains were at the third level, and only one person from the bureau was at the fourth level.

"Tsk~" Bailong chuckled, "Liszt is obviously fully prepared. The fourth level has entered the inhuman realm. It is not possible for the third level to cross the challenge. What a fart."

The surroundings fell into silence. If the military could be used, it would be easy to deal with Wang Jue.

It's a pity that most of the noble and senior officials in the 51st District Military Department who are not very powerful but can easily climb to high positions are princes and can't handle them at all.

"Dong dong dong——" Freya saw that it was finally quiet inside, so she knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Freya led the two people into the door, everyone looked at it.

The first thing Xia Feng saw was the cat-face mask covering the Xuanwu Bureau's knees. It was a broad mask with a big face like Garfield's.

"Commander, Uncle Wei sent them here to bring you something."

"Are you Uncle Wei and that son of a bitch's subordinates?" Bailong stood up immediately after hearing this and was about to curse.

"Hundred Dragons!" Xuanwu snapped.

Bailong took a breath and sat down.

Xuanwu Bureau Chief looked at the two of them in confusion: "Tell me, what does Wei Shutong want to do?"

After confirming that Xuanwu Bureau Chief was the contact person, Xia Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense, threw a bunch of photos on the table, and said seriously, "Old Wei asked me to give these photos to you, and said that it has been confirmed that your granddaughter is dead."

The old man was sitting calmly in his wheelchair. As soon as he picked up the photo, his pupils shrank suddenly and he stood up suddenly!

The blanket and mask fell off his knees, and Xia Feng saw clearly that his legs were two steel prosthetics that exuded silver light, and they made a soft mechanical sound as he stood up.

Xuanwu's wrinkled old face was tense, and his eyelids trembled slightly as he stared at the scattered photos on the table.

In the photo, the pale head of the little girl is floating in the nutrition cabin, with a red tentacle-like strip of flesh stuck on the back of her head, flowing all the way to the top of the nutrition cabin.

On the top of the nutrition cabin crawled a red spider with eight eyes, its eyes flashing with a strange dark light.

It is a kind of dream disaster, the soul-hungry disaster, which can construct a brand new spirit body by devouring the memory in the human brain. Although this spirit body is weak and has only existed for a short time, it possesses all the memories and personality of the original owner of the human brain.

Bureau Chief Xuanwu has already understood that the granddaughters he had video calls with in the past were all dummies simulated by Hunxun'e.

Her granddaughter died long ago!

Bang! ! !

The old man punched the long table, and the tables and chairs in the tent vibrated and buzzed several times, clicking——

With a crisp sound, the thick long solid wood table shattered into countless pieces with a bang, and air waves spread out.

"Li-S-T!!"