Transformed into a rich family's female partner, she won by lying down after awakening

But judging from the appearance of these people, at least Qin Zhao is not a death warrior.

Taifei will use him, but he probably won't be willing to let him die. After all, he is a supporting character in the book. If he is killed before his time to die, the world may collapse.

Moreover, if Qin Zhao was there, it was very likely that Xu Lang was also nearby. After all, the two were tied together during their recent escape.

It’s hard to say, the one who is keeping watch is Xu Lang.

Wen Xu looked for the most suitable location around him to communicate with the people inside and report the situation, as well as to escape most conveniently.

The telescope turned half a circle and found that on the top floor of a 30-story building opposite the safe, there was someone also watching with a telescope.

The man was about 50 years old, wearing a blue maintenance worker's uniform. His lips were moving, and it was unclear who he was talking to.

Wen Xu's position was not very good and she could only see the other person's profile. Even though she knew lip reading, she couldn't quite make out what he was saying.

"Is he Xu Lang?" Wen Xu had never seen a photo of Xu Lang. It had always been Gu Che and the others who handled it. She couldn't recognize him in person and was not sure.

Gu Che put the installed computer case back on the table, turned on the power button, brushed the dust off his hands, walked behind her, took the telescope from her, and followed Wen Xu's instructions to look towards the top floor of Hualong Building.

"It's him!" Gu Che responded, took out his cell phone to contact Jiang Ping and Gu Ze who was waiting nearby to ask for help, and after catching the man, he would hand him over directly to the Flying Tigers.

The scene outside the building was not interesting. Wen Xu wanted to see the scene inside the safe building, but unfortunately there was no surveillance. He simply stopped watching and gave his seat to Gu Che.

After turning on the computer, Wen Xu did not rush to check it. Instead, he plugged in his USB flash drive and upgraded the computer's defense system to prevent anyone from attacking through the network cable.

Hard drives have a price, but data is priceless.

Wen Xu could tell with his toes that the thing that took so much manpower to find was not ordinary.

Moreover, such unusual information data did not have any password set.

Red Bird Project, Cyborg Project, Transformer Project, NS Virus Project, Corruption Spirit Project, Neural Fragmentation Virus Project, Intelligent Control Neural Project, Brain Transplant Project, Super Brain Project...

There are 26 folders in total, each containing a large amount of experimental data, reports and videos, arranged in chronological order.

She originally thought that the laboratory was only working on a few projects such as Red Bird, cyborg, virus and brain transplantation. Now it seems that Taifei's ambition is really huge.

Every project here is extraordinary and has a huge impact on the world.

Wen Xu opened the folder of the Red Bird Project, the contents of which could be traced back to 1978, when the Gangcheng Laboratory was first established.

She moved her mouse and clicked on the video marked "1978.06 (Subject No. 7)".

Black and white image, the recording time in the upper left corner shows 1978:6 a.m. on June 12, 10.

In the camera, in a simply decorated study, a skinny young man with an oriental face was tied to a chair, struggling in pain with his eyes closed. His hands and feet were bound so tightly that his bones were exposed. Blood soaked the bandages and dripped down.

A slightly hoarse and strange male voice appeared outside the camera, "Struggling will only make you more and more painful. The pain in your body cannot offset the pain in your soul. If someone has hurt you, you might as well be a little crazy. After all, it's just a dream. Kill anyone you want, even if it's your loved ones..."

As the voice-over ended, the picture turned black and white for a moment.

Wen Xu glanced at the progress bar and saw that there was still half an hour left.

She switched it to 5x speed and was about to fast forward a bit when the picture flashed again. This time it was 1978:6 p.m. on June 15, 1.

It was still the same room, but the walls were no longer snow-white, but were stained with large patches of color.

Although the picture was in black and white, Wen Xu could still tell from the traces that it was blood. Some of it was blood spurting out from the aorta, and some was caused by someone hitting his head...

Judging from the amount of blood, there are probably at least 10 people, but the ground is clean, so someone must have cleaned it.

The camera was empty and silent, which was a bit scary. Wen Xu fast-forwarded 10 seconds before hearing the sound of a door opening, followed by dragging and weak cries for help.

Then, the boy who had been tied up before came in dragging a young girl wearing coarse linen clothes. The two looked 8% alike.

The girl seemed to have been fed drugs and was completely unable to struggle.

5 minutes of sexual assault, 5 minutes of brutal killing, you can feel the blood through the camera.

After killing the girl, the boy seemed particularly excited. He knelt on the ground naked and licked the blood on the girl's neck.

With a creaky sound, the door was pushed open, and the voice-over sounded again, "Ayi, it's time to wake up from your dream!"

His words were accompanied by a snap of fingers. The excited boy's body stiffened for a moment, and then he screamed and fell back, rolling and crawling backwards in fear, a completely different expression from before.

"My name is not Ayi, my name is Gao Chen..."

After the panic, the boy rushed to the girl, screaming in pain, shook the girl's body, then took a knife and cut his arm hard, deep enough to see the bone, as if to make sure whether this was a dream or not.

Blood dripped down his arm and mixed with the blood on the ground. The intense pain made his face distorted.

After confirming that this was not a dream, he removed the bandage on his wrist, stood up and looked at the bloodstains on the wall, looking towards the door in disbelief.

The screen went black again.

The camera lit up 5 seconds later. The scene was no longer the previous room, but a large animal fighting cage. A muscular boy was fighting a tiger with a knife.

He was agile and his attacks were powerful. In just 10 minutes, he killed the tiger and then cut off its head.

The young lady was covered in blood and stood in the middle of the fighting cage, holding the tiger's head, looking around with sharp eyes, as if telling everyone how powerful he was.

The time was December 1978, 12. Only half a year had passed, but he had made rapid progress from a skinny teenager to his current state through training.

Outside the fighting cage, someone walked over with a medicine box, opened the cage, took out a tube of medicine, and motioned for the boy to come over for an injection.

The young man angrily threw the tiger head at the man, knocking the needle off his chest. He turned around and looked at the camera, roaring fiercely, "I don't need any more needles. I'm strong enough now. Potions are useless to me. Don't even think about using potions to control me!"

The boy became manic, picked up the knife on the ground, turned his head and stared at the man who was giving him the injection, his eyes bloodthirsty.

The screams and wails mixed with the bloody scenes are chilling.

The bloody head was brought in front of the camera, and the boy had a sick and weird smile on his face.

Wen Xu was waiting for the voice-over, but this time there was no answer.

As the boy raised the knife, the picture suddenly flickered and turned into snowflakes.