Chapter 371 Target
Chapter 371 Goal
Resurrection from the dead.
Bai Yanliang inevitably thought of himself and the soul in his body...
How much can you trust Dr. Zhou’s words?
Bai Yanliang looked at him quietly and didn't speak for a long time.
Facing Bai Yanliang's gaze, Dr. Zhou seemed very calm, and he had no intention of dodging.
"What's the way to leave Suma?"
Bai Yanliang's words finally brought a smile to Dr. Zhou's face.
"It's not difficult, Kaoru and I will help you."
"Thank you," Bai Yanliang looked at him and suddenly said, "Who is Xun?"
"My wife."
Dr. Zhou's face showed soft love.
Bai Yanliang's expression became a little weird, "But Xun said, you are her father."
"Hahaha," Dr. Zhou waved his hand, "from her point of view, it's not wrong."
Dr. Zhou looked at Bai Yanliang and smiled, "The real Xun is dead, but you know... I am good at cloning."
Bai Yanliang suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.
"Is the clone still her?"
Bai Yanliang couldn't help but ask.
"I don't care," Dr. Zhou turned his head, "She loves me very much, and I love her too. That's enough..."
His voice became deeper and deeper.
Bai Yanliang was speechless.
Loving or being loved is a very foreign thing to him.
"Okay, Mr. Bai, in order to get you out of Suma smoothly, I have to start working. You can wander around as you like, but... it's best not to touch those silver walls."
Dr. Zhou nodded to him and controlled the chair to turn around.
Bai Yanliang looked at his back and asked, "Can you tell me your full name?"
"Sunday."
Dr. Zhou's voice came slowly.
Sunday...
Bai Yanliang remembered the name, turned and left the room.
Listening to his footsteps gradually walking away, the corners of Dr. Zhou's mouth curled up slightly, as if he had encountered something happy.
"The prison of command is about to be broken, and the real game is finally about to begin..."
……
Yecheng, Lucky Cafe.
"I still think the original name of this cafe is more interesting than the crappy name you changed it to."
Yu Wenxuan opened the door and threw two women and one man in. All three of them had fainted.
"If you are willing to pay to buy it, you can also have the right to change its name." Song Que glanced at Yu Wenxuan. He didn't think there was anything wrong with Lucky Cafe.
Isn't it lucky to be able to survive after being cursed by the fog for so long?
But speaking of it, although Song Que knew that Yu Wenxuan would usually do what he said, he didn't expect that Yu Wenxuan would move so quickly.
Three innocent Yecheng citizens were left at his feet.
Gu Pingsheng lowered his head, glanced at them, and asked, "Would you like a cup of coffee?"
"Thank you," Yu Wenxuan squinted his eyes and smiled, "but I prefer black tea."
He knew a long time ago that no one would object to his behavior of going out to kidnap people.
Yu Wenxuan's eyes fell on the TV. The cards disappeared, but news briefs popped up quickly.
The camera kept shaking, and the reporter also had a look of shock on his face.
"Citizens, please rest assured that we have controlled the movements of the terrorists and the development of the matter is under control. We will resolve this riot within an hour."
"A riot? Do you regard hundreds of people dying from heart bursts as a riot?" "Get out! Find someone with a brain!"
"..."
In the plot on TV, I wonder if they underestimated the impact of this incident or underestimated the IQ of the citizens?
"The more unsure a person is, the more confident they are in what they say." Yu Wenxuan picked up the black tea Gu Pingsheng made for him and took a sip.
"But why did they do this?" Song Que touched his chin, "I don't believe that the people in An Abyss would do something without profit."
"Of course there are benefits," Yu Wenxuan put down the black tea and looked at Song Que with a smile, "If you go to the streets and take a look, you will know what kind of chaos Yecheng is now."
"Could it be...that they want to destroy Yecheng?" Yu Sheng glanced at everyone.
"No." Song Que looked back at her.
Yu Sheng may have misunderstood one thing, that is, the people in this room did not completely trust her.
Of course, this distrust is not expressed too directly.
Song Que looked at her and said, "It's easier to catch fish when the water is muddy, right."
Yu Sheng's body froze, and she opened her mouth to explain something, but in the end she lowered her head sadly.
"Who is their fish?"
Feng Xiuxue suddenly asked.
Gu Pingsheng, who had been silent and seemed to be specifically responsible for pouring tea and making coffee, raised his head: "The key, the entire Yecheng, the person who holds the key."
……
Riverside.
Xun Weimo wore a black suit and walked calmly through the streets.
An Yuan couldn't wait to start taking action.
From Bai Yanliang, Xun Weimo learned that Wuji was about to end, and he knew what this meant.
The day when all nine prisons are broken is when a new game... comes.
At that time...the key will be crucial.
At this time, Xun Weimo, who was thinking about something, stopped.
There was a man standing at the base of the wall, wearing sunglasses and facing him expressionlessly.
"The seventh prison, the prisoner of Xiaquan Changye Prison, Xun Weimo."
Xun Weimo stood still and looked up at the other party.
"You are..."
"You should know this." The man wearing sunglasses raised his hand and dropped a key.
Xun Weimo's pupils shrank, the style of the blood-red key is...
"The eighth prison...the prison of bitter spring massacre!" Xun Weimo trembled slightly, "Where's Sun Che? Did you kill him? Steal his key?"
"This is a fair game. I escaped from his prison of slaughter, but he failed to escape from my ordinary key," the man wearing sunglasses said slowly, his voice unhurried, "Now, it's your turn. ”
Xun Weimo stared at the man wearing sunglasses. He didn't know him, but he knew the last person who held the key to the Bitter Spring Slaughter Prison. That person was named Sun Che. He was determined, flexible-minded, upright and completely honest. It was through his true ability that he became the last survivor of the Bitter Spring Slaughter Prison.
Moreover, Sun Che had saved his life during that operation ten years ago.
Unexpectedly... ten years later, his key is still there, but he has died in the hands of the man in sunglasses.
"You will pay the price."
Xun Weimo said calmly.
He reached into his collar and took out a blood-red key as well.
"I like fairness." The man took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes. "I will give people who are about to be killed by me a last chance, but... no one can grasp it."< br>
"As punishment,..." His stiff face gradually turned ferocious, "Let's begin. Either you die or I die."
"Remember me, Xun Weimo, I am Teng Sen."
(End of chapter)