he is from hell [infinity]

His gaze fell on Xie Chao's face, and after a moment of silence, he finally replied coldly with the Chinese character face: "Yes, I'm sorry for him. But——if the matter could be repeated, I would still do it that way!"

Chinese character face: "..."

His face was ashen, and he almost couldn't help stepping forward to beat someone.It was the round-faced man who stopped him, and gave Yan Chu a cold look: "Yan Chu, I think it is necessary to tell you how much our boss has paid for you. He was labeled as a player because you violated the rules. When you went out to watch the night, it was he who used his mental power to hold those resentful spirits together, which allowed you to travel unimpeded. You were trapped in the teaching building, and he was willing to seal off more than half of your spiritual power to save you, which is why you were trapped. Seriously injured... I really don't understand, you are obviously not the child of destiny, why he still treats you so well..."

"Don't talk nonsense with him, if our executive officer still can't wake up after two days, we will sacrifice him to the heavens to pay for the executive officer's life!" A voice came from outside, and the middle-aged man from before strode in.

"marshal!"

"marshal!"

People in the house saluted the man one after another.

The marshal nodded slightly. He obviously didn't want to see Yan Chu again, so he waved his hand: "Put him down first!"

The two officers who brought Yan Chu agreed in unison, and immediately stepped forward, trying to get Yan Chu out.

Yan Chu spun his heels and took a big step obliquely. The two officers lost their space and almost bumped into each other.

Huh?

The two junior officers raised their eyebrows in surprise, as if they didn't expect that such a sure catch would fail.

Although Yan Chu didn't talk much all the way, he still cooperated very well. He even stretched out his hands when handcuffing him, so the two officers always thought that Yan Chu was an obedient, well-behaved and cold-tempered weakling. They didn't know how to resist at all, and they didn't dare to resist. I didn't expect them to be so empty-handed here.

They didn't believe in evil, looked at each other, and rushed from two directions.

They are also fighters who drive mechas, and they are partners, they are used to cooperating, and if they jointly arrest people, few of them can escape.

Unexpectedly, Yan Chu took another big step when he was running out of time.

So, the two fell short again.

Everyone: "..."

Countless pairs of eyes turned to Yan Chu, and even the Marshal narrowed his eyes slightly.

The two junior military officers slammed into the air one after another in front of the highest officer, feeling that they had lost their adults, and they all blushed.Glancing at each other, there was a stern look in their eyes, and they rushed forward again!

This time they used their unique moves and used [-]% of their strength, the speed was unspeakably fast.

They didn't believe that Yan Chu could escape again!

The result——Yan Chu turned his heels again, and stepped out from the angle between them.

The two of them didn't even get a piece of Yan Chu's clothes, and because they rushed from opposite directions, they bumped into each other firmly.

A tore B's sleeve, B tore A's collar, and bumped into each other a few steps back, almost falling down.

Lian Chu took a step right in front of the marshal, and asked, "How do you determine who is his man of destiny?"

The guards around the marshal were taken aback, and immediately surrounded him, trying to take Yan Chu down again.

It was the marshal who raised his hand slightly, stopped their movements, and replied to Yanchu lightly: "Super mental power, life and death eyes, can communicate with the executive officer to advance and retreat together, and can help the executive officer enter the gate of reincarnation."

Yan Chu: "..." Although he didn't understand a few words, he didn't agree with the super mental strength. It seems that he is really not Xie Chao's man of destiny...

The marshal shook his head slightly and sighed: "It's useless to ask this now, the executive officer's mental body has drifted away...that's what you people on earth say is gone, he is destined not to come back, even if he finds him again that day The man of fate is useless."

His face was slumped, as if he had aged quite a bit in an instant: "I didn't expect that the hell game that many scientists have spent a lot of energy to create finally got this result..."

His emotions also affected other people in the house, all of them looked desperate and gloomy.

"Perhaps this is the fate of our hell star—"

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't play this game, so at least we can stick to it for a few more years..."

"Who said he lost his soul? He obviously fell into a small white vortex at that time... He might come back soon—" Yan Chu couldn't bear it any longer, and interjected.

Although he is not sure, but he is not so desperate, is he?

What he didn't expect was that as soon as his words landed, the eyes of the dejected Marshal suddenly lit up, and suddenly he rushed over, grabbed Yan Chu's arm, and said tremblingly, "You... what did you say? You ...You said he fell into the white whirlpool?"

He was so excited that he didn't control his strength well, he shook Yan Chu, and also pulled the handcuffs between Yan Chu's wrists.

Yan Chu had been paying attention to not moving his hands when he was dodging just now, but now he was suddenly pulled, and the handcuffs tightened suddenly, causing him a muffled grunt in pain, and he almost fell limp and staggered.

The marshal suddenly realized this, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan." Then he ordered: "Quickly, open this thing for him!"

The little officer who handcuffed Yan Chu didn't know what happened, but he immediately agreed yes, and stepped forward to uncuff Yan Chu.

Yan Chu's heart moved, he avoided the little officer's approach, and said coolly: "I'd better wear it, after all, I'm still your prisoner here."

"No, no, Mr. Yan, you are our nobleman! Come, come, I will open it for you." The marshal was very flexible, and immediately took off the handcuffs on Yan Chu's wrist with his own hands.

Yan Chu's wrist was already red and swollen, and the doctor next to him sent a tube of ointment with great insight, and the marshal took it and wanted to apply it to Yan Chu: "Come on, come on, this will reduce the swelling, as long as you put it on, it will be cured immediately." Get better."

Yan Chu didn't buy into him: "Your Excellency, you can change your face faster than turning the pages of a book. You are so arrogant. It scares me."

The marshal's elegant and handsome face turned into a sunny flower with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, Mr. Yan, don't be afraid, we will never do you any harm...Mr. Yan, please tell me what that white whirlpool is... what it is like... What?" When he said the last two sentences, although he tried his best to be calm, there was still a tremor in his voice, obviously not the usual eagerness.

Yan Chu didn't hide anything, and immediately revealed the appearance of the small white whirlpool: "The snow-white ball looks like a door and a flower, extending outward in the shape of eight petals..."

His Excellency Marshal's eyes are even brighter!

His hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and he murmured, "That's it! That's it! God, I didn't expect it to hit the right side... Finally there is hope! Great!"

He was so excited that he almost wanted to circle around.

The rest of the people in this room are all close friends of the Marshal, and most of them know the inside story. After hearing the questions and answers from Yan Chu and the Marshal, they were even more excited!

Hulala came up all around, and the round face and the Chinese-character face were even more excited and incoherent: "This is really hard to find, and it doesn't take much effort. Haha, our boss is saved! Our hell star is saved!"

Yan Chu stood there, watching them so excited that they almost slapped their foreheads to celebrate, he closed his eyes slightly, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

That's great, Xie Chao is really saved!

Good thing he didn't make a big mistake.

That's good, he'll probably see him soon.

His heart was fluctuating violently, but he remained calm on the surface. After crossing his arms to see that they were excited enough, he raised his own conditions: "You are sincere, right? Well, let my companions go first! Not one less."

"Okay, okay, no problem. In fact, we didn't intend to really harm your companions, after all, they are innocent... Now they are arranged in a very safe place, there is no danger." The marshal agreed very readily .

"Then show me." Yan Chu interrupted him.

The marshal paused for a moment: "Okay."

……

Yan Chu finally saw his companions in a place similar to a large warehouse, they were still unconscious, lying on the big bunk in disorder.

Yan Chu looked at the marshal, his voice became cold: "Why are they still in a coma?"

A doctor of medicine followed the marshal, and he explained: "Mr. Yan, don't worry, after all, they have been sucked into a part of their mental body, and then forcibly dragged into this interface. God will wake up."

Yan Chu raised his eyebrows: "Another three days?"

"Yes, at least three days. Only those with the best physical fitness will be like this. Those with slightly weaker health will have to sleep for at least seven days. For example, he..." The doctor of medicine pointed at Chu Ziyang.

"Is there no other way to make them wake up earlier?" Yan Chu asked again.

The doctor looked at the marshal, and the marshal nodded, as if determined: "Put them all in the medical warehouse. Only there will be the fastest recovery. They will wake up within a day."

The doctor was a little embarrassed: "Marshal, the resources of the medical warehouse are a little tight, and they are all given priority to the soldiers. They need to recuperate in it to cope with the doomsday war in five days... There is really no more."

The marshal looked at Yan Chu, and Yan Chu was also looking at him.

The marshal made another determination: "Give them priority." He glanced at Yan Chu again: "As long as Mr. Yan promises to help, it may not be the end in five days. Maybe it can completely solve this big trouble and make the whole hell The star is back to normal."

The doctor glanced at Yan Chu suspiciously, he didn't believe that he could have such great energy, but he still listened to the marshal's words, and immediately sent someone to prepare.

It has to be said that the people on this hell planet are very efficient in their work. Half an hour later, Yan Chu's companions were all transferred to the medical warehouse.

The medical cabin is somewhat like a space capsule, translucent, and people can clearly see the people lying in it from the outside.

The structures in these boxes are complicated, and they look like high-tech gadgets at first glance. Yan Chu couldn't understand their principles, but he checked them one by one. The injury also healed quickly...

Yan Chu has also read science fiction novels, and heard that this kind of medical warehouse can not only cure serious diseases, but also supplement all the nutrients needed by the human body. It is naturally great that these people can get treatment here.

That's all Yan Chu can do for them for the time being. Seeing that all his companions have been arranged properly, he turned to look at the marshal who was by his side all the time, obviously very anxious but restrained, and asked three questions: " Am I the Destiny's Child?"

"If nothing else, you are!" The marshal replied.

"From what point are you sure?"

"The white vortex hidden in the blood-red vortex, that is, the gate of reincarnation, will only appear when the Son of Destiny is by the executor's side. It is possible to send him in, and it is possible to rewrite history!"