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"Bang"!

The ceiling crashed to the ground, splashing dust all over the sky.

After seeing the blood, the strength of the monster multiplied, and he overturned the metal net that trapped him. His cloudy eyes were filled with blood, and the evil and greed in them were about to drip out.

"careful!"

Ye Yao saw in a blink of an eye the jet-black spider's legs slashing forward, and the team leader who was focused on pulling him to escape didn't notice it for a while!

"Captain! Mr. Bu!"

"be careful--!"

Without even thinking about it, Ye Yao rushed out from his hiding place and rushed towards him.

"Ye Yao!" Bu Zhong's pupils constricted instantly.

He never thought that he would meet the little anchor here, or in such a dangerous situation, under such a terrible picture

It was as if fiery magma broke through the skin of the heart in an instant, and the roar that burst out from the chest cavity, which mixed with fear and worry, made the eardrums ache.

"Let's go!!"

The terrifying sharp blade that fell from the sky with terrifying power seemed to be able to mercilessly harvest the fragile life in front of him in the next moment!

Bu Zhong jumped out of the wheelchair almost subconsciously. At this moment, he didn't think about his legs at all, only a voice was circling and roaring, beating his nerves like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.

save him!

Can't let him have trouble! !

Time seems to stand still, and the howling wind stretches into slow motion and burns on the retina.

Under the thrilling situation where his life was hanging by a thread, Ye Yao suddenly raised his head and smiled at the man in front of him.

Bu Zhong looked at him blankly, his buzzing mind went blank, looking at the curvature of his lips, his thoughts were tense to the point of breaking

"Don't be afraid."

Ye Yao opened and closed his lips soundlessly, until he felt as if a century had passed, and Bu Zhong's brain, which had evaporated all his thoughts, finally creaked and realized what he said.

"I will protect you."

boom!

The next moment, the flying dust rolled up backwards!

The huge wind vortex expanded from the center, easily blowing the collapsed ceiling to pieces, and smashed it on the concrete floor, causing a series of vibrations under the feet.

Everyone stopped involuntarily, staring dumbfounded at the place where the monster should have rushed.

"Drool is spraying everywhere, so careless..."

In the quiet dust that fell, the figure of a person slowly became clear.

He coughed and patted the clothes on his body. He was supported by another person as if he had no bones, and hung on the other person. His tone was light and disgusting: "Long such thighs and so horizontal, and I can't eat it... ... Tsk, Bai Chang."

Policemen: "..."

"By the way, are you okay?" He raised his head, and showed a bright smile at the man who caught him, hugged him tightly, but couldn't say a word, "I've got him done, don't you Don't be afraid."

In a room so silent that you could hear a pin drop.

After a while, Bu Zhong nodded in a trance: "I'm not afraid...thank you."

"This... Mr. Ye." A little policeman came over awkwardly and handed him a glass of water.

He was still wearing the combat uniform from the operation just now, his face was splashed with blood, his face was disheveled, and his small eyes flicked uncontrollably to Ye Yao.

Ye Yao took it and said politely, "Thank you."

He sat on the chair obediently, with a fair and obedient appearance, like a young son who sneaked out from a rich family, he was well-educated and lovable.

However, the little policeman couldn't help swallowing when he thought that he had turned the desperate situation where people would die at any time into a jaw-dropping high-energy reversal just now, and tried hard to restrain himself from wanting to step forward and grab his collar The urge to question frantically.

Ye Yao didn't care about his curiosity and nervousness, and looked around by himself.

——He observed it when he came in. This is not a police station, nor a camp where he is stationed. It is more like a mountain villa hidden in the suburbs.

"Xiao Wei!"

"Hey!" The little policeman who was staring at him was called out by someone outside and had to leave.

"You stay here for a while, and someone will come to you later." He instructed, turned around and walked a few steps, and when he reached the door, he couldn't hold back, and looked back again, "If you want anything, just ask me." Call, there are people outside."

This posture is to temporarily prevent him from leaving this room.

Ye Yao had expected such a result a long time ago, and it was not surprising.

He waved his hand at the little policeman: "I know, don't worry about me, go ahead."

It was the first time seeing a person who seemed to be so calm and calm under guard, the little policeman was surprised for a moment, and then reluctantly pushed the door and went out.

The room was instantly quiet.

Ye Yao walked to the sofa against the wall and lay down on his back.

Although it was exposed, it was nothing compared to watching Bu Zhong die in front of him.

He sighed softly, closed his eyes, his mind was full of images of the man rushing towards him at the critical moment.

"I have bad legs, what are you doing here..." He moved his lips and muttered silently, "Obviously I saved you...Stupid."

However, he didn't notice the slight curvature of the corners of his lips.

Ye Yao turned over.

Being detained here, he wasn't worried at all, and even had an unreasonable self-confidence, thinking that as long as there was a step, it had nothing to do with him if the sky fell.

Well, nothing to do...

"Ye Yao...Ye Yao?"

There was a voice in my ears, strangely gentle.

Ye Yao opened his eyes in a daze, and the familiar figure in front of him swayed.

"Huh?!" He sat up suddenly, "I, I fell asleep?"

With a smile on his face, Bu Zhong handed him a tissue: "Wipe it, all the saliva is left."

Ye Yao covered his mouth reflexively: "You are talking nonsense, I never drool...saliva..."

Hmm... there does seem to be a trace of a suspicious liquid.

Ye Yao lowered his head and quickly wiped it off with his hands, pretending nothing happened.

Looking up, he happened to meet the deep eyebrows and eyes of the man looking at him.

For an instant, both of them laughed at the same time.

The nervousness of escaping from death not long ago and the worries hidden in the depths disappeared like ice and snow in the sun.

...as if there wasn't all that much explaining between them.

"Ahem." A cough came from across the room.

Ye Yao was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that besides Bu Chong, another person entered the room.

He looked over and saw a middle-aged man with five people and six people sitting on the sofa a little far away on the other side, with a solemn and dignified face. He looked like a high-ranking person sitting behind a desk waiting for someone to report to him.

Seeing that the other two people in the room finally realized his existence, the man coughed, and forced a "kind" smile on his face that was not used to the relaxed expression: "That, Ye...Mr. Ye is Bar?"

Ye Yao cast a glance at him across the step: "Yes, you are?"

"My surname is Yang, just call me Brother Yang." The man stood up, pulled a chair and sat opposite Ye Yao, "I think you know why I brought you here."

Yang Zhengyi was born in the army, and he didn't like to be tempted by twists and turns, so he asked straightforwardly: "How did you calm that thing down today?"

Ye Yao glanced at Bu Zhong, the man sat quietly by the side, tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, his eyes fell on Ye Yao, smiling quietly, Ye Yao's heart also became quiet.

He smiled and said, "Before you ask me, shouldn't you first explain what the monster that turned from a human is?"

Yang Zhengyi pondered, and said, "It stands to reason that this is a secret."

Ye Yao looked at him with a smile.

Yang Zhengyi sighed, and looked at Bu Zhong angrily: "Sure enough, he belongs to you, so it's not easy to do..."

Bu Zhong smiled slightly, but his expression was not humble at all, and the eyes revealed clearly the itchy meaning of "I'm sorry" and "My people should deserve it".

Yang Zheng's blood pressure rose as soon as he saw him like this, and he turned his lips away and looked away: "Since Bu Zhong said that you are a member of Tianheng Core Laboratory, then sooner or later you will come into contact with this aspect, and I will not hide it from you."

"As you can see, this is a mutation. It's not the first time it's happened today, but it's indeed the worst one. It won't be easy to suppress it completely."

"This kind of situation only occurs in human beings at present. It is usually caused by the stimulation of extreme environments, such as great sorrow and great joy. For example, today, when the mutant is on the verge of death, the mutant triggers a certain change in the body under the condition of extreme mental stress, which is reflected in—— "

"Gene mutation."

Yang Zhengyi seriously spit out words that didn't match his face.

Ye Yao felt relieved for a moment.

According to this statement, those half-demons in the realm of comprehension can also be regarded as genetic mutations to some extent?

... makes sense.

Long live materialism.

He pulled himself back from Fangfei's brain hole, and asked: "What is the reason for the occurrence? There must be a beginning. Listen to your tone, it is not something that has been passed down for thousands of years."

"This..." Yang Zhengyi hesitated.

"Tell me." Bu Zhong said calmly, "If you don't tell me, I will tell him when I go back."

Yang Zheng glared, and said angrily, "It's an extremely secret category anyway, can you be a little self-conscious?"

Bu Zhong smiled softly: "It's so secret that everyone will know it right away?"

Yang Zhengyi choked.

Bu Zhong didn't consider his face at all, and said as a matter of course: "Just now you said that he belongs to me."

Yang Zhengyi: "..."

Ye Yao rubbed his cheeks, his ears became hot for no reason because of the phrase "my people".

Yang Zhengyi took a few breaths and was slightly annoyed: "I don't have the same knowledge as you... Also, you young people love to go home and close the show, don't disgust me here."

Knowing that they didn't mean that when they were joking, Ye Yao still let the redness spread from his ears to his neck.

Yang Zhengyi said a few words, then restrained his expression and returned to the topic: "This is the first time this happens..."

He paused: "About a month ago."

Ye Yao keenly noticed his pause.

Withdrawing his thoughts, he licked his tiger teeth, closed his eyes, and intuited that some of the other party's words had been covered up.

"It's the falling incident in the city center of city C, the angel who suddenly appeared."

Ye Yao was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but move his ass.

"That incident caused a lot of trouble on the Internet. Although the government came forward to give an explanation and suppressed the news, many people still had doubts in their hearts. Mr. Ye may have known this information before."

Ye Yao nodded hesitantly, feeling a little guilty.

"Since that time, it has radiated from C City, and similar situations have occurred in various parts of the country. Although the proportion of the population is not large, it is still very difficult to completely ensure that the masses do not know. For this reason, we learned from the special police The elites were dispatched to set up a special processing department, and set up strongholds in places where incidents are relatively dense, so that they can rush to deal with them as soon as possible when an accident occurs."

Ye Yao coughed lightly and interrupted: "All the mutations are like today...spiders?"

"No." Yang Zhengyi shook his head, "Some are spiders, some are geckos, and maybe praying mantises."

"Each mutation is not only a different species, but also a different ability. Today's one is the most destructive one we have encountered in this period of time. According to my guess, it may be because he was stimulated by the most dangerous situation. If it wasn't for your sudden I'm afraid it would be nice to have one of the special police present here today come back."

Having said that, he couldn't help showing a little gratitude to Ye Yao from his expression.

After a pause, he continued, "The only thing special is the angel that appeared for the first time."

"Not to mention the appearance—the only positive evolution at present, the ability is not the addition of physical strength, but the growth of wings. The most important thing is that once all mutations appear, they will be accompanied by a strong desire to destroy. And he saved people!"

"Being able to control his own sanity, and cleverly avoiding the scope of the camera to hide his identity after saving people, we even have reason to suspect that he can stabilize this mutation and return to human form, hiding among the public."

Yang Zhengyi said in a tone full of exclamation: "If we can find him, maybe we can study the root cause of this mutation and control methods, and we no longer have to worry about causing damage and panic among the people!"

"..."

Ye Yao couldn't help but see images of being tied up in the laboratory for various dissection electric shocks in his mind, and he coughed violently.

Yang Zhengyi became more and more excited as he spoke. He didn't notice Ye Yao's strangeness at all. He turned to Buzhong excitedly, trying to find like-minded allies: "When the time comes, send them to Tianheng's laboratory. I believe you have the conditions and ability to carry out Research, benefit the country and the people!"

Bu Zhong raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then said indifferently, "Don't believe it, you can't do it."

"What... what?" Yang Zhengyi was stunned.

"Human experimentation is illegal." Bu Zhong solemnly dusted the blanket covering his legs, "You also said that the first angel that appeared had reason, and was different from the others. A citizen who is willing to save lives, we should influence him with a tolerant attitude and warm guidance."

Yang Zhengyi: "..."

No, that person who always cares about the front line every time he hears about a mutation event, that person who used to wish to catch all the mutant people in the world to study and use it as medicine... Isn't it you? ?

In Yang Zhengyi's expression as if he saw a ghost, Bu Zhongyi said seriously: "Compared to the great contribution he may make to society in the future, you use the word 'experiment' to insult the hero and touch your own. Conscience, how black is it?"

Yang Zhengyi: "?"

Bu Zhong: "Won't it hurt?"

Yang Zhengyi: "???"

The author has something to say: For the sake of my daughter-in-law, I can say any kind of nonsense.