Evil Doctor [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 120 The school bully brother took you to a successful escape 16
Opal Life Extension Foundation main building, in the meeting hall on the top floor.
The place is brightly lit, comfortable and luxurious.
In stark contrast to the blood and filth outside.
Five men in luxurious custom-made suits were sitting on a comfortable sofa, drinking expensive red wine.
It doesn't seem to be in the doomsday, but a comfortable vacation in a resort mountain villa.
Behind everyone stood a bodyguard in a suit and leather shoes with a gun.
"Doctor Li, take it easy."
"It's all done, what else is there to worry about?"
"Sooner or later, this world will be in our pocket."
The man who spoke was about five or sixty years old, with a pale complexion, extremely thin, and a goatee. He was the longest of the group.
He is also the leader of this operation.
He closed his eyes, the bags under his eyes were as heavy as two balloons filled with water, but he had the aura of being in a high position for a long time.
As soon as he spoke, the others stopped talking spontaneously, tilted their heads slightly, and listened carefully to what he said.
It can be seen that his status is noble.
He raised the corners of his lips, showing a slightly smug expression, and while holding the prayer beads in his palm, he continued slowly: "The people brought by us old guys are not professional mercenaries, but they are all me. It took a lot of time and effort to get it out of Qihe Prison..."
"A vicious death row prisoner."
"Their families are all in my hands, and they are very obedient."
"Moreover, they have all undergone special training, and their skills are all first-class."
"It is enough to deal with these intruders."
The man known as Dr. Lee stood up.
He looked only in his thirties, tall and thin, with a gentle appearance, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, a white coat over a suit, and his hair brushed back, looking like a talented young man.
Dr. Li pursed his lips, walked two steps, took out cigarettes and matches from the pocket of his white coat, shook one out and put it in his mouth.
After skillfully lighting it, Dr. Li took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
In the hazy smog, his delicate and gentle face showed a somewhat enjoyment, but slightly distorted weird expression.
He rubbed his lower lip with his thumb, his voice hoarse after smoking: "Old Lin, if I don't believe in your strength, I won't cooperate with you."
"It's just that we don't even know the identity of the intruder now."
"They even sniped and killed a few huge 'evolvers'."
Dr. Li buried his head in another puff of cigarette, rubbed the base of his nose: "I'm really worried, I'd better think of countermeasures."
Hearing these words, Elder Lin snorted heavily:
"I've said it all, the injection doses of those evolutionaries are too small."
"If you are obedient, do what I say, and inject three times the evolution fluid, how could they be killed."
"The experimental product was killed, so much 'food' wasted."
Mr. Lin slowly opened his eyes, revealing two sharp eyes like vultures from under his heavy eyelids, and he spit out a voice like phlegm stuck in his throat, which was muddy and sharp: "Also, those few rushing Those who enter will become dead sooner or later, and it makes no difference whether they know their identity or not."
Dr. Li frowned and took a deep puff of cigarette:
"As I said, three times the dose exceeds the strength that the human body can bear. Forcibly injected, the experimental product is likely to get out of control!"
"You don't know how many people were sacrificed for this experiment!"
"Which world change did not shed blood? Isn't there a special electromagnetic wave in the laboratory to attract them, how could it get out of control." Lin Lao said, "Doing things timidly is not like your style."
After Mr. Lin finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and said nothing more.
The atmosphere was a little tense.
At this moment, the cell phone in Dr. Li's pocket suddenly rang.
Dr. Li glanced sideways at Elder Lin, and answered the phone: "Hello, who is it?"
An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Teacher, there is a problem with the surveillance video!"
Dr. Li took a deep puff of the cigarette, almost cut off the whole slender cigarette with his fingers, and asked sharply, "What's going on?"
"I don't know...I've been staring at it..." said the other end of the phone, "Suddenly, all the screens turned gray, as if someone tampered with the cameras everywhere."
Dr. Li unconsciously held the cigarette in his hand, only to feel his eyes darken, and shouted in disbelief: "All?!!"
The other side replied timidly: "Well... yes..."
"I swear, we really have been staring at the surveillance screen, there was nothing unusual before..."
Before Dr. Li hung up the phone, the public phone in the conference room rang again.
The bodyguard standing behind Mr. Lin strode forward and connected the phone: "Hello, are you the brother guarding the building? What's your number? What's going on downstairs?"
A trembling voice came from the other end of the phone: "Number 0020."
After the bodyguard confirmed the other party's identity, he put down the microphone and pressed the speakerphone.
The moment he pressed the speakerphone, a series of rapid exclamations burst out from the microphone: "All the snipers were killed!"
"Now they're breaking in...we can't hold it anymore...ask for help!!"
"Help... help..."
There were messy footsteps and heavy breathing from the microphone, as well as the sound of a sharp knife cutting something.
There is also the howling sound of the wind, biting and biting.
At the same time, a terrified scream burst out from the microphone.
This scream was so heart-piercing that the hearts of all those present felt tight when they heard it.
The bodyguard's heart beat heavily, and he asked loudly, "0020, can you hear me?"
There was a strange "cluck" sound from the microphone, but no one responded.
……
at the same time.
In a corridor connected to the elevator hall in the lobby of the main building.
More than a dozen corpses in combat uniforms were lying on the ground, and blood flowed wantonly on the marble tiles, as if they were drawing new lines.
The last person who fell down was still holding a mobile phone, and there were a few vague calling sounds from it.
A slender hand picked up the phone and pressed the speakerphone.
The vague call instantly became clear.
A rough and anxious male voice came from inside, speaking quickly:
"0020, are you still alive?"
"0020, please answer when you hear it!"
"If you're still alive, knock on your phone!"
"..."
After being quiet for a while, the voice became farther away, and the tone became somewhat respectful and reserved: "Old Lin, it seems that the brothers who were ambushing near the elevator hall on the first floor have already died."
As soon as this sentence was finished, there were noisy and chaotic discussions on the phone.
"Mr. Lin, as I said, the intruders are not easy!"
"What should we do, we won't fall short?"
"They broke into the main building, we don't have surveillance now, and we don't have snipers, my God!"
"I remember a dozen people ambushing on the first floor, right? How many intruders are there..."
At this time, someone coughed twice, and the discussion stopped immediately.
Immediately afterwards, an old voice sounded faintly:
"In a panic, what does it look like?"
"If I knew you were so timid, I would definitely not cooperate with you, old man."
"We control the switch of the elevator."
"There are people in ambush on every floor."
"Are they killing gods, can they still kill everyone?"
Elder Lin coughed twice more, and ordered in a cold voice:
"Eleven, you send people to deal with the intruders, don't let them come up alive."
"To fight with Lin Pi, it depends on whether they have the ability!"
……
With a slight twitch of his knuckle fingers, the smartphone in his palm shattered into several pieces, fell to the floor, and shattered.
The young man standing in the middle of the pile of corpses patted the fragments left in his palm, holding the blood-soaked long sword, strode forward with stretched long legs, avoided the corpses on the ground, and walked towards the corridor.
For some reason, the world interfered less with the system after getting closer to this building.
Maybe it was because he was held back too hard, but now that he finally got his head around, the system became very talkative: [Why didn't they hang up, we all heard it. 】
[The IQ of these villains doesn't seem to be very high? 】
[Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuyou are injured, does it hurt so much, let's go to the system store to buy painkillers, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...][The points for killing villains are actually more than killing zombies, 100 points per head! 】【Wow, Master Ze, you have a lot of points, and your player level has risen to screaming gold! 】【You earn another [-] points, and after upgrading to Horror Platinum, you have the authority to form a team with ten players and go to the next dungeon. ] When he first entered the world of VR games, He Yu gave a rough introduction that this game is also divided into player levels.
Divided into six grades: Stubborn Scrap Iron, Panic Bronze, Heartbeat Silver, Scream Gold, Horror Platinum, and Death Diamond.
Novices are stubborn scraps, rated based on the total number of points earned.
The higher the level, the more permissions you can unlock, and the harder the copy to enter.
"Well, I see." Bai Ze said and turned a corner and walked into the elevator hall.
There are a total of twelve direct elevators in this building.
Eleven of them have been discontinued.
Only one elevator had lights on.
The data above is still beating non-stop.
10、09、08…03、02…
"drop--"
The elevator door opened, and ten tall men in black combat uniforms walked out with guns.
All of them had extremely short shaved hair, menacing looks, and muscles so developed that they almost tore their clothes and bulged.
Looks like he can play well.
There are a large number of unknown tattoos on the bare arms, and eagle-like eyes are patrolling vigilantly.
As soon as they walked to the center of the elevator hall, they saw a slender young man standing opposite him, looking at them with a half-smile.
The young man was very handsome, with crisp and clean outlines, a few black ribbons wrapped around his left arm, and a sword with a cold light in his right hand.
The combat boots on his feet were stained with blood, and there was a string of glaring bloody footprints behind him, extending all the way to the corner.
He obviously didn't do anything, but he exuded a frightening aura all over his body.
Like a hazard with a warning label on it.
After the young man saw them, his expression was normal, without any surprise.
He tilted his head, hooked the corner of his lips, revealing a sharp canine tooth, raised his left hand and shook it: "HI."
"HI, you are paralyzed!"
The head of the bodyguard cursed violently, and with a movement of his fingers, the ten-finger rifle was raised at the same time, revealing the black muzzle, aiming at the boy's head.
Be ready at any time to beat the boy's handsome head into a hornet's nest.
The headed bodyguard waved his hand, and several bullets roared out!
"Bang! Bang bang bang!!"
However, the next moment, the boy who was standing opposite suddenly disappeared out of thin air!
Tall pieces of decorative china were shattered by bullets, sending shards flying everywhere.
There was a crisp sound when it collided with the marble floor.
The leading bodyguard put down his gun, stared like a pair of copper bells, looked around, and shouted loudly in surprise and fear: "Fuck, people!"
The other person pointed to the bloody footprints on the ground, and suddenly said tremblingly: "Brother...that just...couldn't be a ghost?"
Just as the man finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew up on the flat ground.
Reminiscent of how many people died here just now, it is as gloomy as it can be.
The headed bodyguard trembled violently, slapped the younger brother on the head in anger, and scolded: "Did you ever fear this when you fucking murdered people and went to jail?!"
"Where did the ghost come from! Spread out and look around, that kid must not have gone far..."
"Pretending to be a ghost, I was found by Lao Tzu, I must beat him into a twist!"
Another person said loudly: "That's so boring, after catching him, slowly killing him... Hahaha..."
Just when they were about to spread out to look for it, a bodyguard on the far side suddenly let out a hoarse scream, yelling in horror: "Help me! Help me!"
Everyone followed the prestige, only to see that dangerous young man reappeared at some unknown time.
He leaned against the wall, his metal-like hand was stuck on the throat of the stout bodyguard.
The bodyguard's gun fell to the ground, his toes lifted off the ground, like a snake that had been choked seven inches, stretched out his convulsive hands to break the boy's hand, and let out a hoarse and broken cry for help.
"You don't need to look for it." The young man smiled, with a bit of evil on his lips.
After all, he waved a sword.
It wiped the necks of nine people very simply.
Looking at the bodies of his companions lying on the ground, his boss's slashed throat and the wound still bleeding, the bodyguard whose throat was stuck by the young man was almost scared to pee, fearing that he would be separated from his body in the next second .
But the boy didn't make a move, he just felt something cool emerge from the boy's palm, slowly wrap around his neck, and keep crawling down.
Looking down, he saw a few long yellow talismans tightly binding his upper body.
Those talismans seemed to be alive, moving slowly with his movements.The complicated red mantras printed on it flashed a faint red glow.
The boy let go of the bodyguard's throat, tugged at the end of the yellow talisman, and asked lightly, "What's your number?"
The bodyguard panted heavily, breathing the hard-won fresh air, trembling all over, and stammeringly replied: "00...0050."
"Okay, 000050." After reading a series of 0s, Bai Ze casually warned, "I advise you not to think about running away, because this talisman will directly strangle your body."
0050's Adam's apple slid twice nervously, and boldly said: "It's 0050! Not 000050! There are only two 0s!"
Bai Ze: "Is it important?"
0050: "No…not important."
Bai Ze took out a smartphone from his pocket and dialed Ji Hongying's number: "Ji Hongying, it's safe for now, take them to the elevator hall, do you know how to get there?"
After hanging up the phone, Bai Ze asked 0050 again: "Where is the antidote?"
0050 shook his head violently: "I don't know, we are only responsible for 'feeding' and security, and only those above know the secrets."
Bai Ze keenly caught a certain word, and frowned: "Food? What do you mean?"
The author has something to say: I will catch bugs at night, I will spell with Congcong and King Luo first!
The place is brightly lit, comfortable and luxurious.
In stark contrast to the blood and filth outside.
Five men in luxurious custom-made suits were sitting on a comfortable sofa, drinking expensive red wine.
It doesn't seem to be in the doomsday, but a comfortable vacation in a resort mountain villa.
Behind everyone stood a bodyguard in a suit and leather shoes with a gun.
"Doctor Li, take it easy."
"It's all done, what else is there to worry about?"
"Sooner or later, this world will be in our pocket."
The man who spoke was about five or sixty years old, with a pale complexion, extremely thin, and a goatee. He was the longest of the group.
He is also the leader of this operation.
He closed his eyes, the bags under his eyes were as heavy as two balloons filled with water, but he had the aura of being in a high position for a long time.
As soon as he spoke, the others stopped talking spontaneously, tilted their heads slightly, and listened carefully to what he said.
It can be seen that his status is noble.
He raised the corners of his lips, showing a slightly smug expression, and while holding the prayer beads in his palm, he continued slowly: "The people brought by us old guys are not professional mercenaries, but they are all me. It took a lot of time and effort to get it out of Qihe Prison..."
"A vicious death row prisoner."
"Their families are all in my hands, and they are very obedient."
"Moreover, they have all undergone special training, and their skills are all first-class."
"It is enough to deal with these intruders."
The man known as Dr. Lee stood up.
He looked only in his thirties, tall and thin, with a gentle appearance, wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, a white coat over a suit, and his hair brushed back, looking like a talented young man.
Dr. Li pursed his lips, walked two steps, took out cigarettes and matches from the pocket of his white coat, shook one out and put it in his mouth.
After skillfully lighting it, Dr. Li took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
In the hazy smog, his delicate and gentle face showed a somewhat enjoyment, but slightly distorted weird expression.
He rubbed his lower lip with his thumb, his voice hoarse after smoking: "Old Lin, if I don't believe in your strength, I won't cooperate with you."
"It's just that we don't even know the identity of the intruder now."
"They even sniped and killed a few huge 'evolvers'."
Dr. Li buried his head in another puff of cigarette, rubbed the base of his nose: "I'm really worried, I'd better think of countermeasures."
Hearing these words, Elder Lin snorted heavily:
"I've said it all, the injection doses of those evolutionaries are too small."
"If you are obedient, do what I say, and inject three times the evolution fluid, how could they be killed."
"The experimental product was killed, so much 'food' wasted."
Mr. Lin slowly opened his eyes, revealing two sharp eyes like vultures from under his heavy eyelids, and he spit out a voice like phlegm stuck in his throat, which was muddy and sharp: "Also, those few rushing Those who enter will become dead sooner or later, and it makes no difference whether they know their identity or not."
Dr. Li frowned and took a deep puff of cigarette:
"As I said, three times the dose exceeds the strength that the human body can bear. Forcibly injected, the experimental product is likely to get out of control!"
"You don't know how many people were sacrificed for this experiment!"
"Which world change did not shed blood? Isn't there a special electromagnetic wave in the laboratory to attract them, how could it get out of control." Lin Lao said, "Doing things timidly is not like your style."
After Mr. Lin finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and said nothing more.
The atmosphere was a little tense.
At this moment, the cell phone in Dr. Li's pocket suddenly rang.
Dr. Li glanced sideways at Elder Lin, and answered the phone: "Hello, who is it?"
An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Teacher, there is a problem with the surveillance video!"
Dr. Li took a deep puff of the cigarette, almost cut off the whole slender cigarette with his fingers, and asked sharply, "What's going on?"
"I don't know...I've been staring at it..." said the other end of the phone, "Suddenly, all the screens turned gray, as if someone tampered with the cameras everywhere."
Dr. Li unconsciously held the cigarette in his hand, only to feel his eyes darken, and shouted in disbelief: "All?!!"
The other side replied timidly: "Well... yes..."
"I swear, we really have been staring at the surveillance screen, there was nothing unusual before..."
Before Dr. Li hung up the phone, the public phone in the conference room rang again.
The bodyguard standing behind Mr. Lin strode forward and connected the phone: "Hello, are you the brother guarding the building? What's your number? What's going on downstairs?"
A trembling voice came from the other end of the phone: "Number 0020."
After the bodyguard confirmed the other party's identity, he put down the microphone and pressed the speakerphone.
The moment he pressed the speakerphone, a series of rapid exclamations burst out from the microphone: "All the snipers were killed!"
"Now they're breaking in...we can't hold it anymore...ask for help!!"
"Help... help..."
There were messy footsteps and heavy breathing from the microphone, as well as the sound of a sharp knife cutting something.
There is also the howling sound of the wind, biting and biting.
At the same time, a terrified scream burst out from the microphone.
This scream was so heart-piercing that the hearts of all those present felt tight when they heard it.
The bodyguard's heart beat heavily, and he asked loudly, "0020, can you hear me?"
There was a strange "cluck" sound from the microphone, but no one responded.
……
at the same time.
In a corridor connected to the elevator hall in the lobby of the main building.
More than a dozen corpses in combat uniforms were lying on the ground, and blood flowed wantonly on the marble tiles, as if they were drawing new lines.
The last person who fell down was still holding a mobile phone, and there were a few vague calling sounds from it.
A slender hand picked up the phone and pressed the speakerphone.
The vague call instantly became clear.
A rough and anxious male voice came from inside, speaking quickly:
"0020, are you still alive?"
"0020, please answer when you hear it!"
"If you're still alive, knock on your phone!"
"..."
After being quiet for a while, the voice became farther away, and the tone became somewhat respectful and reserved: "Old Lin, it seems that the brothers who were ambushing near the elevator hall on the first floor have already died."
As soon as this sentence was finished, there were noisy and chaotic discussions on the phone.
"Mr. Lin, as I said, the intruders are not easy!"
"What should we do, we won't fall short?"
"They broke into the main building, we don't have surveillance now, and we don't have snipers, my God!"
"I remember a dozen people ambushing on the first floor, right? How many intruders are there..."
At this time, someone coughed twice, and the discussion stopped immediately.
Immediately afterwards, an old voice sounded faintly:
"In a panic, what does it look like?"
"If I knew you were so timid, I would definitely not cooperate with you, old man."
"We control the switch of the elevator."
"There are people in ambush on every floor."
"Are they killing gods, can they still kill everyone?"
Elder Lin coughed twice more, and ordered in a cold voice:
"Eleven, you send people to deal with the intruders, don't let them come up alive."
"To fight with Lin Pi, it depends on whether they have the ability!"
……
With a slight twitch of his knuckle fingers, the smartphone in his palm shattered into several pieces, fell to the floor, and shattered.
The young man standing in the middle of the pile of corpses patted the fragments left in his palm, holding the blood-soaked long sword, strode forward with stretched long legs, avoided the corpses on the ground, and walked towards the corridor.
For some reason, the world interfered less with the system after getting closer to this building.
Maybe it was because he was held back too hard, but now that he finally got his head around, the system became very talkative: [Why didn't they hang up, we all heard it. 】
[The IQ of these villains doesn't seem to be very high? 】
[Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuyou are injured, does it hurt so much, let's go to the system store to buy painkillers, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...][The points for killing villains are actually more than killing zombies, 100 points per head! 】【Wow, Master Ze, you have a lot of points, and your player level has risen to screaming gold! 】【You earn another [-] points, and after upgrading to Horror Platinum, you have the authority to form a team with ten players and go to the next dungeon. ] When he first entered the world of VR games, He Yu gave a rough introduction that this game is also divided into player levels.
Divided into six grades: Stubborn Scrap Iron, Panic Bronze, Heartbeat Silver, Scream Gold, Horror Platinum, and Death Diamond.
Novices are stubborn scraps, rated based on the total number of points earned.
The higher the level, the more permissions you can unlock, and the harder the copy to enter.
"Well, I see." Bai Ze said and turned a corner and walked into the elevator hall.
There are a total of twelve direct elevators in this building.
Eleven of them have been discontinued.
Only one elevator had lights on.
The data above is still beating non-stop.
10、09、08…03、02…
"drop--"
The elevator door opened, and ten tall men in black combat uniforms walked out with guns.
All of them had extremely short shaved hair, menacing looks, and muscles so developed that they almost tore their clothes and bulged.
Looks like he can play well.
There are a large number of unknown tattoos on the bare arms, and eagle-like eyes are patrolling vigilantly.
As soon as they walked to the center of the elevator hall, they saw a slender young man standing opposite him, looking at them with a half-smile.
The young man was very handsome, with crisp and clean outlines, a few black ribbons wrapped around his left arm, and a sword with a cold light in his right hand.
The combat boots on his feet were stained with blood, and there was a string of glaring bloody footprints behind him, extending all the way to the corner.
He obviously didn't do anything, but he exuded a frightening aura all over his body.
Like a hazard with a warning label on it.
After the young man saw them, his expression was normal, without any surprise.
He tilted his head, hooked the corner of his lips, revealing a sharp canine tooth, raised his left hand and shook it: "HI."
"HI, you are paralyzed!"
The head of the bodyguard cursed violently, and with a movement of his fingers, the ten-finger rifle was raised at the same time, revealing the black muzzle, aiming at the boy's head.
Be ready at any time to beat the boy's handsome head into a hornet's nest.
The headed bodyguard waved his hand, and several bullets roared out!
"Bang! Bang bang bang!!"
However, the next moment, the boy who was standing opposite suddenly disappeared out of thin air!
Tall pieces of decorative china were shattered by bullets, sending shards flying everywhere.
There was a crisp sound when it collided with the marble floor.
The leading bodyguard put down his gun, stared like a pair of copper bells, looked around, and shouted loudly in surprise and fear: "Fuck, people!"
The other person pointed to the bloody footprints on the ground, and suddenly said tremblingly: "Brother...that just...couldn't be a ghost?"
Just as the man finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew up on the flat ground.
Reminiscent of how many people died here just now, it is as gloomy as it can be.
The headed bodyguard trembled violently, slapped the younger brother on the head in anger, and scolded: "Did you ever fear this when you fucking murdered people and went to jail?!"
"Where did the ghost come from! Spread out and look around, that kid must not have gone far..."
"Pretending to be a ghost, I was found by Lao Tzu, I must beat him into a twist!"
Another person said loudly: "That's so boring, after catching him, slowly killing him... Hahaha..."
Just when they were about to spread out to look for it, a bodyguard on the far side suddenly let out a hoarse scream, yelling in horror: "Help me! Help me!"
Everyone followed the prestige, only to see that dangerous young man reappeared at some unknown time.
He leaned against the wall, his metal-like hand was stuck on the throat of the stout bodyguard.
The bodyguard's gun fell to the ground, his toes lifted off the ground, like a snake that had been choked seven inches, stretched out his convulsive hands to break the boy's hand, and let out a hoarse and broken cry for help.
"You don't need to look for it." The young man smiled, with a bit of evil on his lips.
After all, he waved a sword.
It wiped the necks of nine people very simply.
Looking at the bodies of his companions lying on the ground, his boss's slashed throat and the wound still bleeding, the bodyguard whose throat was stuck by the young man was almost scared to pee, fearing that he would be separated from his body in the next second .
But the boy didn't make a move, he just felt something cool emerge from the boy's palm, slowly wrap around his neck, and keep crawling down.
Looking down, he saw a few long yellow talismans tightly binding his upper body.
Those talismans seemed to be alive, moving slowly with his movements.The complicated red mantras printed on it flashed a faint red glow.
The boy let go of the bodyguard's throat, tugged at the end of the yellow talisman, and asked lightly, "What's your number?"
The bodyguard panted heavily, breathing the hard-won fresh air, trembling all over, and stammeringly replied: "00...0050."
"Okay, 000050." After reading a series of 0s, Bai Ze casually warned, "I advise you not to think about running away, because this talisman will directly strangle your body."
0050's Adam's apple slid twice nervously, and boldly said: "It's 0050! Not 000050! There are only two 0s!"
Bai Ze: "Is it important?"
0050: "No…not important."
Bai Ze took out a smartphone from his pocket and dialed Ji Hongying's number: "Ji Hongying, it's safe for now, take them to the elevator hall, do you know how to get there?"
After hanging up the phone, Bai Ze asked 0050 again: "Where is the antidote?"
0050 shook his head violently: "I don't know, we are only responsible for 'feeding' and security, and only those above know the secrets."
Bai Ze keenly caught a certain word, and frowned: "Food? What do you mean?"
The author has something to say: I will catch bugs at night, I will spell with Congcong and King Luo first!
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