Hearing what the woman said, Zhou Ming took a deep breath and nodded.

"Then I'll take action."

He asked the woman to sit on the ground, stretch out her chained feet, and then asked Huang Tao and Zhang Qian to guard the door. If those monsters came here, he would kill those monsters on the spot.

After hearing this order, Huang Tao was slightly startled and asked doubtfully: "Why not kill them all, and then let someone come in and take her away? Senior, you are not afraid of those monsters, are you?"

Zhang Qian also reacted and realized that those monsters were not what Zhou Ming cared about at all. He was not afraid that the women's cries of pain when their legs were chopped off would attract other experimental subjects, which showed that he did not take those experimental subjects seriously at all.

So, what on earth is Zhou Ming afraid of to leave here in such a hurry?

"Just do it!" Zhou Ming repeated, his voice was so cold that Huang Tao and Zhang Qian shuddered.

Huang Tao and Zhang Qian walked to the door and stood guard. They heard the sound of a knife hitting the ground from behind, mixed with a crisp sound, like the sound of a butcher's knife cutting off pig bones in a butcher stall. The only thing they didn't hear was the woman.

's screams.

"Okay, Huang Tao, come and hold her while we retreat."

Huang Tao turned around and walked back into the room. He glanced at the imprisoned woman with his flashlight and found that the woman looked dull, even a little relaxed, showing a strange sense of comfort, as if she had not had her foot chopped off, but had just had it done.

Relaxing massage.

Not much blood came out from the cross-section of the wound on her ankle. With that amount of bleeding, it didn't even need to be stopped.

"What are you doing standing there? Pick her up quickly, we are going to retreat!"

"Um, but...this..."

Huang Tao hesitated for the first time.

Zhou Ming glanced at Huang Tao and guessed that the other person was worried that the woman would bite him for no reason, so he said: "Pick up his feet."

Huang Tao understood Zhou Ming's meaning instantly. He stared blankly at the pale, slender, bloodless foot, feeling dizzy.

…

Huang Tao didn't know how he got out. He felt like he had lost his soul. He didn't know what he was doing in the middle of the journey. He just hugged the woman and followed Zhou Ming.

On the way out, the woman didn't go crazy and was very quiet.

Just as Zhou Ming guessed, her feet calmed her mood very well.

Huang Tao and Zhang Qian followed Zhou Ming out of the air-raid shelter. When their eyes came into contact with the first ray of sunlight, the trance in their minds dissipated a little.

Zhang Qian looked at Zhou Ming's back blankly, and asked the question that she had been wanting to ask more than ten minutes ago: "Senior...why do we have to come out like this? Can't we deal with all those monsters and then slowly rescue the others?"

Okay?"

"How slow." Zhou Ming clenched his fists and said, because only in this way, his hands would not tremble.

He took a deep breath and tried to describe it in a calm tone: "There is an error in the information. Let me ask you, why do ordinary people become like this after entering?"

"Of course it is..."

Halfway through his words, Huang Tao shut his mouth and suddenly his mind became enlightened.

At this moment, he felt a kind of extreme cold fear, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Yes, why do ordinary people become like this when they go in? Those five weirdos were born because of rumors, but these people are not affected by the rumors. Why did they become like this after they were caught?

?

"There's...something wrong with this place," Zhou Ming paused, then turned to look at the dark entrance of the air-raid shelter, "It will turn normal people into just like them."

Huang Tao and Zhang Qian were silent. Although they were wearing masks, Zhou Ming could not see their expressions clearly, but he could feel their intense mood swings.

"Calm down. Emotional management is the most basic quality of a hermit. Although this is your first mission, you still have to get used to it."

Zhou Ming, who was not completely used to it himself, educated the two of them with sincere words like a veteran.

"I want to contact Teacher Wang and ask the troops to come and take her in," Zhou Ming said.

…

Five minutes later, Zhou Ming roughly relayed the situation to Wang Xinyun on the phone.

"Oh, that's it, you did a great job! Fortunately, I asked you to take them this time, otherwise I don't know what would have happened! Let the teacher handle the rest. This weirdness is now beyond your homework standards.

Yes! You will write a report and give it to me later! I will record this performance in your homework record!" Wang Xinyun did not hesitate to praise him, as if Zhou Ming had done something extraordinary.

"..."

"Zhou Ming, are you listening?"

"Yes, I understand. I will write a report."

"Your response this time was very fast and your intuition was very sharp! I know a very good liaison officer. Do you want to partner with him after graduation?"

In this world, the relationship between a liaison officer and a hermit is a bit like the relationship between a company and its employees. Wang Xinyun was recommending the "company" where Zhou Ming would work after graduation, obviously intending to include Zhou Ming in his network.

"This... I'll think about it again." Zhou Ming replied cautiously, wondering what a liaison officer was.

"Well, I have to go to class as well. You should think about it carefully and let me know anytime you decide."

"Um."

Zhou Ming hung up the phone, sighed with relief, and squatted on the ground.

The first task was temporarily passed. From the teacher's evaluation, it seemed that the task was completed well. So far, everything is going well.
Chapter completed!