Hush!don't open the door for him

"Sister Mumu..." It was still that small, childish voice that broke the silence.

Without the barrier of the flame, this time Fang Yin could clearly see who was speaking in the room.It was a little girl in the center of a group of children, with short hair cut and unfit clothes, her eyes were like two black grapes, revealing a shimmering timidity.

Her whole body can be described as skinny, and her sunken cheeks make her eyes extraordinarily large.There is a circle of red marks on the neck, and there are still scabs on it that have not completely fallen off, like the marks left by wearing something for a long time.

The skin that was originally white and tender, like a shelled egg, had large bruises.However, the most conspicuous thing is the tattoo on her cheek, which looks like a slave in ancient times, and it is blue and black, and it is crooked and it is impossible to see what it is.

The girl looked very scared, but she kept trying to get close to Qin Sang.It can be seen that she is very dependent on Qin Sang.Depends a bit too much.

The appearance of the little girl made Fang Yin have some guesses in his heart, but he still couldn't believe it.That kind of thing that is not as good as a beast is too outrageous.

"Xiaoyu is good, sister is fine, please stay here and don't come out." Qin Sang didn't turn around, but his voice was much softer when talking to her.

She still stared at Fang Yin and the others warily, but the words she spoke were not directed at them: "Li Yan, take care of them and don't let anyone enter this room. Mi Le, you go back to your post, and the rest Yes, let me handle it."

"But, Miss Mumu, I..."

"Mile! Be obedient."

The obedience of Du Chen's members to Qin Sang was much higher than what Fang Yin and the others had imagined.

It could be seen that the boy named Mi Le was reluctant to leave just like that, but Qin Sang called his name with emphasis, and he suddenly restrained all his voice, although the fist hanging by his side was clenched tightly, He still obediently bypassed them and left the underground research institute.

Qin Sang noticed Fang Yin's prying eyes, like an old hen guarding her cubs, she stared back viciously, and closed the door of the room without looking back.

Qin Pinggui suddenly broke the silence: "Talk."

"Let's talk." Qin Sang looked at them with a hoarse voice, "If you lie to me, I will...kill you."

"They..." Fang Yin didn't look away, he looked at the door, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Is it the child you rescued?"

Qin Sang looked at Fang Yin and shook his head, and avoided answering the question, but said, "How can you prove that you are from Xing Li, and how can you prove that Xing Li is different from the Seven Kills?"

"Then how do you prove that Du Chen is protecting the children behind you, not raising them in captivity?" Qin Pinggui looked at her and asked back.

Qin Sang sneered and looked at his elder brother.

When she was a child, countless times, when she was wronged, she would throw herself into that broad embrace, crying and acting like a baby, asking her brother to seek justice for her.When she grew up, she never blushed with Qin Pinggui. No matter what difficulties or grievances she encountered, the first person she thought of was her brother.

Qin Pinggui is obviously a mortal, but in Qin Sang's eyes, he is like a god. His elder brother is omnipotent, sticks to the territory, and can solve all troubles for her.

In fact, she never thought that one day she would stand opposite him, and the two would question each other in such a tone.But in the fog, such a thing happened so naturally.

She couldn't answer Qin Pinggui's rhetorical question, and she didn't need to.

Some flames overflowed from her fingertips, and she silently chanted the operation spell of "Fen Tian", Qin Sang looked at them and said firmly, "I don't need to prove to you how Duchen acts. If you can't prove what you Say, then leave from the territory of Lucheng."

She said the words to make people leave, but there was killing intent in her eyes.

Fang Yin absolutely did not believe that after such a deadly secret was discovered, Qin Sang would really let people leave Lucheng with this secret.

Qin Sang spoke to them in such a tone, Fang Yin subconsciously turned to look at Qin Pinggui.Not only was he not angry, but there seemed to be some relief in his eyes.

"This earring is a token of Li Xingxing." Qin Pinggui nodded on his left earlobe, "A few days ago, the person who broke into Lucheng and disappeared inexplicably was my teammate. The purpose of our visit to Lucheng this time , is this research institute. And the base that goes deep into Duchen is only because it happened to be set up here. That’s all I can say. Believe it or not, you judge for yourself.”

Qin Sang stood there silently, watching Qin Pinggui, the two faced each other silently.

"You have read those materials, so you know how to use those white plants to create a space in the illusion to protect those who are unable to pass through the illusion. There is also a prerequisite, they must have passed the first stage. In the first level of illusion, I successfully survived the first gate of hell." Fang Yin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.

The young man's voice was neither loud nor loud, it was just enough for all four people present to hear clearly.Zhong Ziyan is here, this matter involves the Liming Project, he can't tell the relevant information about Linglong No. [-], he can only pass it along vaguely, but he believes that Qin Sang can understand.

In the records about Lingyu No. [-], the last page has a lot of creases and chaotic handwriting. It can be seen that the recorder struggled at the end and then fell into a certain uncontrollable state.To put it simply, he should have been directly alienated.So the laboratory should be chaotic, and even the data are scattered randomly.

But when he entered that laboratory, all the things inside were placed neatly and categorized, the materials were neatly arranged in a row in chronological order, and the tables and chairs were placed in appropriate positions, which was extraordinarily tidy.

It doesn't look like the scene left after the chaos at all.

People who have crossed the dust must have gone in and looked through those paper materials.

Qin Sang still didn't speak, just looked at them quietly.

Fang Yin looked back at her with a low and slow voice.

"Through the content of those materials, you dispelled the fog in the room behind you, and then placed those weak people who had no ability to resist in this illusion. Then you transformed the ground of the original Lucheng Research Institute. Transform the part of it into the Duchen Base. Completely erase the Lucheng Research Office in Lucheng, even if people pass by here later and discover the existence of Duchen, they will never think that there is such a space underground."

"You wiped out all the resources in the entire Lucheng, so in every store in Lucheng, the shelves are empty, because you have to feed these two NO.30 people. Maybe they didn't have so many at the beginning, maybe the team It expanded day by day, during which time you saved many people, and then brought them back here, in this predicament, a refuge for the weak."

"You said that you took root in Lucheng. Rather than running around in various places, it is better to stay in one place and live as usual. It is not because you want to stay here, but because they are here, and those plants that represent the hope of life are here. Only in this research institute can these plants survive, and only if they survive, can they survive. So you can't leave. You can only stay here. And Duchen's other people, be on guard every day, guarding this secret. "

"Everyone who enters Lucheng, you will monitor them, or expel them. If you find out that you have coveted Lucheng's research laboratory, you will find a way...to make them never leave Lucheng. You guard them every day for their sake. , don’t relax a bit.”

"You hate Qisha, so you don't believe me, and you don't believe in Qin Pinggui, because among the people traveling with us, there are two people who have the hexagram pattern of Qisha. So you think we are in the same boat as Qisha. But in fact , Xu Sirui is the oil bottle of the Seven Kills, he wanted to get away from the Seven Kills, and happened to be rescued by us. And Zhong Ziyan, he took your starry sky pendant and said he wanted to find you, so he walked this way."

"The reason why you hate the Seven Kills is because some of those children were rescued by you from the Seven Kills, and they...have traces of being abused again. In the days of no order, in the chaos where you don't have to be responsible for your actions , Some of them are not just killing people and taking goods, they will carry out cruel and inhumane abuse of those who have no ability to resist, those so-called weak, am I right? Sangsang."

Fang Yin's eyes flickered, and when he finally called her, his voice faded away with a soft blow.

He combined all the details along the way, and made a complete guess in just a few minutes. He knew that Qin Sang might not have done all these things, but he still said it in a second-person tone.

"It's not me." Qin Sang stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled.

She relaxed her back slightly, fell back, and leaned against the metal door, a fragility flashed in her eyes, and the exhaustion in it seemed to be able to overwhelm people.

"Brother Fang Yin, you are still as smart as ever, and as eloquent as ever." Qin Sang looked at Fang Yin with a smile in his eyes.The secret that had been kept in his heart all this time, was told in this way, Qin Sang felt relieved from the bottom of his heart.

She said, "Unfortunately, it's not me who did these things."

Qin Sang's eyes swept over the faces of the three of them one by one.To be honest, facing these three people facing swords and swords, she felt sadder than anything else.But she didn't dare to trust her easily.

Because the current Qin Sang is not just Qin Sang.

The back she showed was not only her own heart, but also related to the two NO.30 people behind her.

Being looked at by Fang Yinqing's lingering, compassionate eyes, Qin Sang suddenly lost his defense for some reason.

When she opened her mouth again, her voice was already stained with obvious crying: "Besides, they are not weak. They just haven't grown up yet. Among them, the youngest hasn't even celebrated his eighth birthday. Some people just Just because they're not good at these things doesn't mean they can be abused, killed, or raped at will. They don't need to be good at those. That's not weak."

In this fog, those with outstanding talents can survive.Those who are strong can survive.Despicable and shameless people can survive, not everyone is worthy of the word strong.Human beings should not be defined by a simple strength or weakness.

Those children who were lucky enough to come out of the first illusion, as the future of a race, they should have received education and training, but now because of sudden changes, they will be trampled on by those so-called strong people.

Because the mind is simple, because it is not vicious enough, and because the powers obtained are not aggressive enough.

"Qin Sang." Qin Pinggui looked at his sister's fragile but stubborn appearance, walked forward slowly, and walked towards Qin Sang, "You have done a good job. You can rest. Starting today, Li Xingxing will take over Lucheng sent people to station here. No one can hurt them anymore. Believe in brother, okay?"

Qin Sang looked at him, as if trying to hold back tears, but the tears still rolled out uncontrollably.The girl who had sheltered countless people, at this moment, became the princess in the ivory tower again, and obtained her asylum.

Qin Sang cried loudly in his brother's arms.

Fang Yin looked at Qin Pinggui's back, and suddenly seemed to understand his consistent persistence.Although he is now out of control, the government has also been dispelled by the fog and collapsed.But the responsibilities on their shoulders have not changed.

Use your own way, with that little bit of power, to protect this land of mountains and rivers, as well as the people who step on it.