Doom Talisman

As for Zhu Xiu's disposal, everyone agreed and handed him over to the base.

Because, this person has gone crazy.

After the masking tape was torn off, Zhuxiu's eyes were red and he wanted to beat and kill people, and his mouth was full of curses. When asked him any questions, he would talk nonsense.When not talking, only one hand can move all four limbs, scratching the floor so that the nails stick up.It's really useless, she can't take care of her own feces and urine, and the whole person is like a dilapidated puppet.

"Many people died in Zhu Xiu's hands." Shen Yi had the authority of the prison, and after helping to escort the people together, he stayed there for a long time. It should be another round of interrogation. Come back and explain to He Jing and the others.

He was still quite thirsty, so he poured down a large glass of cold water, which made his teeth ache, and hissed:

"Not only the cultivators outside were deeply hurt by it, but the members of 'Xiao' also hated him. Don't look at him, he is thin and thin, and he has a set of torture methods. In the bedroom, there are all grotesque instruments of torture."

The soldiers at the base not only brought back all the "Xiao" people, but also searched their stronghold.

Jiang Wan said angrily, "If I knew it, I would have kicked a rib of him. The swearing was so vicious, it made my chest hurt." He couldn't figure it out, "How did this kind of person survive?"

Shen Yi was also puzzled, and said one thing: "Our people found a whole half of the wine warehouse in a basement, including rice wine, rice wine, and various foreign wines. There are various types. These people love to drink, where did they come from? I got so much wine. How can there be so many things in the small town under the mountain, and it is not realistic to move with you."

He Jing asked him: "Apart from wine, is there anything else?"

"Speaking of which, we originally thought how much resources we could get from this organization, but we didn't know that there were only a few boxes of instant noodles in their kitchen, some fish and meat left over, good guy, and salmon sashimi..." Shen Yi was stunned, "No, wait, how can they eat so well? It's just that the canteens in the seventh district are now restricting meat."

Jiang Wan swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "There is still sashimi, can it be fresh?"

Shen Yi was reminded by him: "...I'll try it."

"Shen Yi." He Jing suddenly stopped him.

Shen Yi immediately stopped and turned his head: "Ah?"

"There must be some reason why Zhuxiu is valued by 'Xiao'. He once said that the people in the organization need to curry favor with him, pointing at him to eat. You should pay attention to this matter."

When He Jing said this, it was equivalent to giving the hidden space and all the resources in it to the base.

Feng Yao glanced at him, but said nothing.

Shen Yiyi really didn't react at first.He didn't taste the sashimi, it already smelled good, maybe it was left outside for too long, and it was cooked and eaten by a few members of the monk group.

After he went back, he thought over and over again what He Jing said, Zhu Xiu is very special, and he can infer something from other members' statements, but this special point may not be very clear to the "Xiao" people.It's not clear whether Zhu Xiu is really crazy or not. The boss of "Xiao" is obviously an insider, but he is watching them as if watching a good show.

All these made him more certain that what was concealed must be a big secret.

Shen Yi tossed and turned, until he suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, and exclaimed: "The novel is for nothing, the magic of space, the golden finger that walks!"

Feng Yao kneaded He Jing's shoulders back and forth with both hands. His knuckles were long and strong, and with the technique, pinching was very relaxing.

Neither of them spoke for a moment.The rest of the people have dispersed, leaving them alone.

He Jing suddenly turned his face away, raised his hand to cover the back of the man's hand: "I'm not tired, I don't have much to do today."

Feng Yao still pressed for him, and then moved to his arms after pressing his shoulders: "Every time I finish a mission, I'm used to it."

"Tell me, will they blame me?" He Jing said without beginning or end.

"Huh?" Feng Yao asked along, and continued, "Lie down, and I will squeeze your waist."

He Jing obediently took off his shoes and socks, stretched his legs beside the bed, and sat down on his stomach after stepping on the back of the bed. Under some tight clothes, the curve of his back and buttocks was beautiful, especially beautiful.

Feng Yao couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, and took off his shoes.

While massaging the boy's waist, he said, "You don't have to think too much, they don't care about it."

He Jing closed his eyes: "Today's matter, I am the one who made up my own mind."

Feng Yao laughed: "If it were me, I would do the same thing."

"Since we planned to hand over these people to the base from the beginning, it is naturally impossible to detain Zhu Xiu alone. Zhu Xiu is difficult to chew, so let the people at the base deal with him and dig out all his secrets. Those torture tools found , maybe he will have the opportunity to try it himself. There are also some special methods that will only cause pain, but will not kill you. The base Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, definitely has such capable people.”

He Jing squinted at him, and said softly, "That's a whole material space."

Feng Yao lowered his head and put his chin on the young man's back: "It's as if we don't have it. We have it, and our relatives and brothers will also have it. After all, we won't starve to death. It's just hard for you to raise us all by yourself. lecythus."

He Jing was amused, and after a pause, he said slowly: "The class division in the base is getting more and more serious, but as long as you have a serious job, you can have a ration. The severe winter is coming soon, and the supplies of the base Ku, however, has clearly shown a tendency to make ends meet.”

"So, it's just right to use Zhuxiu to fill this gap, so as not to starve all over the place in the spring." Feng Yao massaged the acupuncture points on his body inch by inch, "And, I know, you don't want to touch this person."

He Jing's voice became lazy: "Huh?"

"Killing is nothing more than nodding, I like to have a good time, and you don't really like to argue. Don't you?"

Seeing that the young man was silent, Feng Yao continued: "So, it's best to leave it to the base, so as to avoid a lot of troubles in the future."

After a long time, He Jing's breathing became shallower, Feng Yao stopped pressing, and stepped back from the bed carefully.

Suddenly, a bunch of things appeared in the bedroom.Looking at it, hey, there are two baskets of brightly colored tropical fruits, the boss is a piece of sheep fan bone that is chilling, and there is a layer of smooth and round eggs.

He Jing turned his back to him: "Here, you can quietly send it over when you have time. Both Aji and Gu San were seriously injured."

Feng Yao couldn't help laughing, and said seriously: "That's right, I drove the two of them when you were injured, so it's time to reciprocate."

The people in Lieyang more or less guessed something, but most of them were in the fog. "Xiao" was fought by them together, but what He Jing did was equivalent to giving up a material space to the base.

With a wave of his hand, Rong Kang accepted all the "gifts" bluntly, and made a fuss about eating grilled lamb chops today.Seeing the people in the team cheering and getting busy one by one, Rong Kang raised the corners of his mouth, and then hooked his fingers at Feng Yao.

Feng Yao approached him, folded his arms with a blank expression on his face: "Explain first, refuse improper transactions."

Rong Kang endured it for a while without breaking down, and laughed loudly: "They are all decent and good people, whoever made a deal with you. The big meal is accepted, thank you sister-in-law for me, it's a waste of money."

Feng Yao and Rong Kang have known each other for more than ten years, and they are a pair of bad friends.The tacit understanding is getting worse and worse, and many things can be omitted, but they understand it in their hearts.

Rongkang knew that Feng Yao didn't like to play with these half-children since he joined the organization, and he didn't know the reason until a long time later.It turned out that Feng Yao thought that other people hated cats and dogs, didn't pay enough attention to hygiene, and didn't look cute enough.This reason makes Rong Kang, who has always felt good about himself, break down and cannot accept it.

In Feng Yao's eyes, for a long time, he thought that Rongkang was a person who would sacrifice his appearance for the mission and had no bottom line.

For these two people, Feng Yao entrusted He Jing's safety to him for a short time, while Rong Kang accepted the other party's decision unconditionally.

It can be seen that plastic friendship can sometimes be quite reliable.

When Feng Yao came back, the smell in the kitchen was overwhelming, He Jing wore an apron, and actually cooked a big pot of mutton.It is fat and thin, it is full of oil, sprinkled with green onion and garlic, the meat is extremely tender, the two of them ate it happily, and their noses were sweating.Leave another pot for Father He and the others at night.

He Jing sorted out the collected magic tools, and suddenly said: "I don't know what form Zhuxiu's space is, and whether it can be transferred." As He Jing who also owns a space, his space has already merged with him. Inseparable.

"Why are you still struggling with this matter?" Feng Yao put down You Xiao who was looking at him in his hand, and leaned over to kiss him affectionately.

After the kiss, He Jing asked, "Is there any smell?"

Feng Yao thought about it carefully, and said seriously: "I'll taste it again."

After a while, it's back to business.

"It's purely curious." He Jing said, "Theoretically, the 'Xiao' boss has nothing to do with Zhuxiu, he can only let it go, which means that the space does not exist in a certain object, at least it cannot be touched and peeled off. But I also feel strange, always I feel that Zhuxiu's space is different from mine."

Feng Yao understood what he meant: "You are interested in this because you want to use it to study the secrets of space."

He Jing nodded, and his eyes showed a trace of helplessness: "For so long, I have no clue."

Feng Yao stroked the young man's back with his hand: "Don't worry. Just wait for the result over there."

"Also, I suspect that the one who found the boss of 'Xiao' back then would be a big leader in Moxiu. If I hadn't been injured in Wuyi Mountain and Cheng Guo was here again, I..."

"What will happen to you if you are not injured?" Feng Yao interrupted him with some displeasure.

He Jing sighed and said: "It's not that good, I won't put myself in danger. It's just that the infiltration of demonic cultivators is very fast, and it's impossible to guard against. The evil spirits are endless, and we don't have much time left."

Feng Yao silently repeated the word "time" in his mouth, and spread his hands: "There are no people in Wuyi Mountain. No one has seen the Chengguo you mentioned."

This was expected, and He Jing was not surprised. He thought for a while and asked, "Is there any result about the powder?"

Feng Yao lowered his voice: "The talent team formed immediately after the apocalypse has invested so much resources and manpower. I think the efficiency has been eaten into the dog's belly."

On the contrary, He Jing was not so angry: "Forget it, we don't have to come to a conclusion, as long as we have an idea in our hearts."

"Yeah." Feng Yao looked up at him and replied, "It's the same origin."

People in the institute need to test and evaluate the tests one by one, and they don't have to.See it, smell it, feel it, and you'll know it.The ashes of the burning red fungus in the secret realm are almost the same substance as the burning of the evil.

The fire in the stone is a pure fire, and it will never easily change the source of matter. In other words, the source of the evil thing can almost be determined.

Wherever there is mud and blood bacteria in the big beach, it is very likely to be the birthplace of evil spirits.

In the middle of the night, several fully loaded heavy trucks were intercepted on the main road.

They were leading to the only way to the southern base. The guards held up their weapons and asked the visitors to identify themselves.

A man in a black robe got out of the car and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, we are all on our own."

He walked up to a meter in front of a guard, and slowly took off his mask, only to see a blood-red wriggling mass protruding from the hollow left eye socket. It covered him deadly, covering all his sight.

In less than a moment, the guard fell down, drained of essence and blood.

Jiang Dong turned his head contentedly, still smiling, and gently raised his hand to the guards who were on guard, watching them gradually fall into a trance: "Just say, they are all our own people."

A corner of the heavily covered compartment of the heavy truck was exposed, and blood-red filaments curled out of the soft mud, swaying happily.

At the same time, Zhou Muying woke up from her sleep, sat up, her face was pale, and the golden light in her eyes took a long time to fade away.He couldn't help murmuring: "It's shifting so fast, how could it be, what should I do..."

Her absent-minded state lasted until the next morning, and soon someone found out that she was wrong.

"Miss Zhou, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Zhou Muying shook her head mechanically, with dark circles under her eyes: "Fortunately, I'm thinking about something."

The companion didn't ask any more questions, and continued chatting with other people in their free time: "Oh? How good is that for CP? He looks so handsome and still finds a boyfriend. The world is really unfriendly to us women."

The words of the conversation fell into Zhou Muying's ears.

The more the companion talked, the more excited he became: "My old lady also went to the suburbs recently, why didn't you meet me before? Damn, I want to move, which base are they from?"

Gradually, Zhou Muying's eyes glowed again, and she turned her head and asked, "That's right, which base is it?"