The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Rong Ling is already a supernatural user, so the damage she suffered can be recovered very quickly.

Therefore, the knife directed at his heart to vent his anger is nothing at all,? It's just that he fainted because of his impatience.

Before the scene in front of her was completely dark, she seemed to hear a faint sigh in her ear: "Rong Ling, so you really hate me."

Then, she was embraced by the owner of the voice.

Feng Xihui looked at Rong Ling in her arms, her expression was gloomy under the shining fire.

Suddenly, Feng Xihui coughed violently, and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips.

"Lu Cong!" Meng Zhan hurriedly said, "Are you okay?"

Feng Xihui shook his head and wiped off the blood with the back of his hand: "It's just an old problem, I hope you don't tell anyone what happened tonight."

Meng Zhan looked embarrassed: "I'm afraid it won't work. Rong Ling killed Li Liao for no reason. She should be brought back to the base for trial."

"That's right!" Wang Chenfei on the side blushed, "Even if you've always favored her, you can't just hide it when it's a matter of human life. Could it be that Rong Ling is your teammate? Isn't Li Liao? He didn't Died in the mouth of a zombie,? Didn't die at the hands of the enemy, but was killed by his teammates, no matter what, I want to seek justice for him!"

"Lu Cong..." Qin Ge also hesitated, "Let's take Rong Ling back to the base first. She is emotionally unstable, maybe she is sick, and the people at the base will naturally judge her."

The three teammates said nothing to each other, and they didn't mean to let the murderer Rong Ling go easily.

But Rong Ling has a teammate's life in her hands, and if she returns to the base, what will happen to her?

Feng Xihui slightly tightened Rong Ling's hand, his usually calm eyes gradually became dangerous, and his blood-stained lips were pursed in displeasure.

It seemed that in the next second, she would turn against these former teammates for the sake of Rong Ling.

But I don't know why, Feng Xihui paused, and finally compromised: "Okay, I will do as you said."

When Rong Ling opened his eyes again, he was already in the cold and dark interrogation room.

She was sitting in the place of the prisoner, her hands were handcuffed tightly on the handle of the seat, and two interrogators with awe-inspiring expressions were sitting at the opposite table.

Rong Ling could guess what was going on without anyone reminding him.

In the last days, human life is not worth much, and no one will care so much, but the base is different. In order to maintain order, they must have a strict reward and punishment mechanism.

And now, Rong Ling was the one who should be punished.

Sure enough, the interrogator said with a serious face: "Rong Ling, according to our investigation, there is no conflict between you and Li Liao. What is your motive for killing him?"

"Motive?" Rong Ling snorted softly, "I will kill if I want, what reason do I need?"

Facing her provocative tone, the interrogator, who was used to the storm, was unmoved: "If you explain the reasons clearly, we may be able to reduce your punishment as appropriate."

"What punishment?" Rong Ling asked back, "Should I go to jail or kill me?"

It seems that she really hopes that the law can achieve the latter punishment.

Immediately after a detailed cross-examination, Rong Ling's attitude was still relentless. The two interrogators looked at each other and seemed to let out a long sigh: "If you insist on disobeying, it may be as long as ten years to welcome you." **, you will be sent to the most dangerous direction to perform missions."

"Okay..." Rong Ling tilted his head, "I'm really looking forward to any danger."

Before being taken away by security, Rong Ling said again: "By the way, I heard that you seem to be still looking for Wu Fa's whereabouts. Like Li Liao, I blame him for his death."

After saying these light words, Rong Ling ignored the stunned expression of the interrogator and walked out of the interrogation room.

The iron fence in front of him was shut with a bang, and Rong Ling was locked in this cell of less than ten square meters.

Every five or six steps outside the cell, there are guards with gun handles. Even if it is a supernatural person, it is not easy to escape from it.

Rong Ling is the most serious murderer. Although the death penalty is not feasible in the base, the punishment she receives will only be severe.

The secret room where she was held was dark, with only one incandescent lamp burning above her head.

There is no concept of time in the prison, Rong Ling can only judge the time by eating three meals a day on time.

It is impossible to eat and drink in the prison in this end of the world where supplies are scarce. On the fourth morning, when Rong Ling was sleeping soundly in bed, the fully armed guards woke her up and took her outside.

After turning countless corridors along the way, Rong Ling was taken to a large room.

There were more than a dozen other people in the room, all wearing prison uniforms like her, and guarded by guards.

One of the prisoners saw the right moment, broke out of the guards' encirclement, and ran towards the door.

Seeing that he was about to escape, a grid suddenly appeared at the door, enclosing the escaped person tightly.

The man fell to the ground like an electric shock, his whole body was twitching, and he screamed repeatedly.

Accompanied by his screams, the man who controlled him appeared in front of everyone.

The guards guarding the prisoners all saluted: "Sir!"

"Hmm..." The man nodded with a sullen face, and with a movement of his fingers, he released the electrical ability again, and the man on the ground was tortured to death amid trembling groans.

He turned his cold eyes to all the prisoners again: "This is what happens when you try to escape. If you do something wrong, you should be punished. Do you understand?"

Even though they were not convinced, the rest of the prisoners still bowed their heads.

The man re-issued the order: "Now, go and change into the clothes you wore in battle, and go out with me."

As soon as his words fell, more than a dozen prisoners went to the bathroom to change into combat uniforms.

In the cubicle, Rong Ling learned about the man from other inmates.

The reason is that this person is also one of the bosses of the base, called Zhou Hui, who has powerful abilities. In order to find more resources outside, it is not the first time that Zhou Hui has taken the prisoners in the prison to various dangerous places. .

In her previous life, Rong Ling had never been to the base, and of course she didn't know there was such a person, but she somehow felt that Zhou Hui just looked at her eyes with something indescribably complicated.

But for the rest of the journey, Rong Ling didn't have time to verify his thoughts.

As an officer, Zhou Hui has a private vehicle, unlike Rong Ling, who is squeezed in the back of the truck with other inmates like being sardine canned.

But the fun of being huddled together in this way is not completely lacking, the journey is long and boring, and the prisoners will talk about what mistakes they made to be imprisoned in prison.

Some were because they killed their lover who betrayed them, some fought purely out of emotion, and some people believed that they were framed from the beginning to the end.

Rong Ling couldn't stay out of the matter, and was asked why he was put in prison.

She looked a little disappointed: "Me? Killed an innocent person."

"Hey..." Someone persuaded her, "There is nothing innocent in this last world. As long as you can survive, as long as you have a clear conscience, you can do nothing too much."

"But I have a guilty conscience." Rong Ling said, "I was instigated by someone and killed my friend by mistake. I am afraid that when he was dying, he did not expect to die at the hands of my teammate."

Rong Ling continued: "I want to kill myself and go to accompany him, but I just can't die."

The people who listened to the excitement wanted to ask something, but the truck stopped suddenly, and they arrived at their destination.

As the leader and officer, Zhou Hui parked behind the truck and waited outside for everyone to get off.

Rong Ling vaguely noticed that the coldness he looked at him had melted a lot.

But soon, Rong Ling didn't have time to think about it.

They were at the edge of the desert, and the yellow sand was blown up by the strong wind. Under the scorching sun, with blurred vision, Rong Ling could vaguely see the weathered Gobi not far away.

Before Zhou Hui had time to issue orders, Rong Ling saw a football-sized bump in the sand, and the living creatures hidden under the accumulated sand quickly swam towards him.

She didn't hesitate, and when the thing was about to approach her, she waved her hand and released a fireball.

The scalding fireball penetrated the sand layer, covering the things below, and a scorched scorpion appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was shocked, an ordinary scorpion was no bigger than a palm, but this scorpion had obviously mutated and became more poisonous.

If you are stung by it, you will be buried in the desert in a blink of an eye.

"Good job..." At this moment, Zhou Hui, who had been silent all this time, said, "Go inside, there is something we are looking for in the desert."

His voice fell to the ground, but no one would move.

Nonsense, a scorpion alone is so dangerous, who would want to die in it.

But when Zhou Hui raised his hand, the threatening power of electricity in his palm was about to be released, and these people had no choice but to give in and bite the bullet and walked in.

The further you go in the desert, the more danger there is.

Along the way, they encountered more mutated monsters, scorpions bigger than footballs, centipedes with thin wrists, and snakes with hard scales that bullets couldn't pierce.

More than a dozen people had lost two or three of them before they knew it. They died on the ground and were quickly submerged in the yellow sand.

No wonder Zhou Hui would bring these prisoners, after all, they are not important anyway, they will die if they die.

Now, even if they were afraid of Zhou Hui's power, these people became timid and refused to move forward.

At this moment, someone suddenly said, "Did you hear that? It seems that someone is talking."

"Where do people come from in the desert, don't talk nonsense..."

"Wait, I think I heard that too!"

Hearing the whispering of several people, Rong Ling vaguely heard someone's voice behind the Gobi Desert.

If you meet people in other places and you can't tell whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, everyone will be more cautious. However, these prisoners are now in a state of nervous tension. Thinking that the other party can survive in such a dangerous desert, they can't wait to go. defected.

A strange smile also appeared on Zhou Hui's face: "Let's go and have a look."

The ravines in the Gobi are vertical and vertical, and without knowing it, everyone walked into it, but the voice was suddenly near and far away, and they couldn't get close no matter what.

"Why haven't you..." One person asked aloud, when a scream came from the front: "Ah!"

It came from the prisoner who had just passed the corner. Although he couldn't see what was happening on the other side of the corner, the sound was so shrill that other people didn't dare to move forward.

But it was too late, as if countless spider threads had eyes, they circled the corner and attacked a group of people.

The unsuspecting person was pulled by the ankle by the spider thread and dragged backwards.

These spider threads are like a dense web, vowing to cover everyone.

When the spider silk came towards him, Rong Ling subconsciously pinched out a ball of fire and was about to throw it over, but someone grabbed his wrist and led him away.

——It was Zhou Hui, with a gloomy face, leading Rong Ling to jump high on the Gobi: "This spider silk is poisonous, it will kill you if you touch it."

As he spoke, he took Rong Ling to jump to a high place in the Gobi, looked down, and found that the monster was a spider bigger than a room.

At this time, those people dragged by it to the lair have been entwined by the spider silk and sent into the mouth of the giant spider. The fur on its whole body is trembling with satisfaction, like a big fat man who has finally had his fill after a long hunger.

While eating, the spider let out a satisfied chatter.

Rong Ling finally understood that the voice they heard just now was actually made by this spider, and it used it as bait to lure many living people or zombies.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind. This spider has eaten countless people, and it is about to explode.

It seems that Zhou Hui came here for the chip in its body.

Sure enough, Rong Ling heard him say: "Wait for me here."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Hui went down happily, and the power of the electricity system turned into a giant net, which wrapped the spider instead.

The first reaction of the spider that was suddenly attacked was of course to struggle, but it was of no avail, because it had just eaten its fill, and its reaction was still a little slow. Once the charged web was tightened, the spider was cut into countless pieces, and after the flesh and blood burst open, it was a pure green Fist-sized crystals.

Compared with the small piece of crystal in the zombie's brain, the energy contained in this crystal is tens of millions of times.

However, the price for obtaining this crystal was not small. Except for Rong Ling and Zhou Hui, everyone else died in the desert.

After getting the crystal, Zhou Hui went back to Rong Ling: "Let's go!"

He spoke briefly, but Rong Ling smelled a familiar smell.

"Wait..." she said, "I'm a prisoner, there should be no reason for Mr. Zhou to save me."

Zhou Hui glanced at her: "It's just casual."

"Really?" Rong Ling asked back, "I don't think it's casual, it should be a habit, right Li Liao?"

The author has something to say: no supporting actors, no supporting actors, no supporting actors!

All the mysteries should be solved in the next chapter, and then enter the last illusion smoothly, yay!

Happy March, Eri Batty!