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151 Black and Red!

"Do you know that many people died in his hands?" Bai Ye suddenly pointed at Dr. Chen's body and said.

"Dead people? Isn't that normal?"

Qian Wen pinched his chin, looking like he didn't quite understand what Bai Ye meant.

How is it possible to conduct experiments without killing people?

"I see. Do you think so too?"

Qian Wen's inner thoughts were all written on his face, and even Bai Ye couldn't read his mind.

He is the same type of person as Dr. Chen, a mad scientist.

Bai Ye glanced at Qian Wen inexplicably, and finally withdrew the condensed blood blade. He still chose to abide by the agreement with Zhao Yi.

But Qian Wen had no intention of letting Bai Ye go.

Bai Ye killed Dr. Chen.

If we can get an S-level self-healing superpower, then it doesn't matter if Dr. Chen dies. But if Bai Ye leaves like this, then Qian Wen won't have to stay in Beidou City from now on.

Seeing that Bai Ye wanted to leave, Qian Wen gave the order directly.

"Catch him, don't worry, the self-healing type won't die that easily."

When the guards heard this, they thought that they wanted to fight with all their hands and feet!

So why are you hesitating?

Raise the gun, aim, shoot.

The bullets hit Bai Ye's face like it was free of charge.

As the blood mist became thicker, the figure in the blood mist also became more vague.

The bullet hit the blood mist and penetrated Bai Ye's body easily.

"Even if it's a self-healing system, it won't be completely evasive, right? What the hell is this guy?"

The blood mist was so thick that it was difficult to see clearly whether he was a man or a woman.

Qian Wen turned to look at the man next to him, "Can you capture him alive? S-class self-healing superpowers are not common."

The man didn't answer, a look of disdain flashed in his indifferent eyes.

Even superpowers of the same level are divided into strong and weak ones.

He is the sixth person who was given the name of Allah.

It's just a self-healing system.

The man plunged headlong into the blood mist without even taking aim. Relying on his perception of mental fluctuations, he raised his hand and fired several shots at Bai Ye.

The bullet that should have hit the target completely missed the sound of hitting the entity.

"Um?"

Missing?

Why did the mental fluctuations that were clearly locked onto the other party suddenly disappear?

Some kind of prop?

However, he has memorized the opponent's mental fluctuations, and as long as the opponent is still in the imperial capital, he will definitely be able to catch the opponent!



On the last bus down the mountain.

The black market opened up in the white night.

Contacted Zhao Yi.

[Checking the email, the item has been sent.]

[There is also an experimental record that may interest you.]

[In the second email.]

After closing the black market, Bai Ye held his head and looked out the car window.

A light rain fell in the hazy night.

The air has settled down.

Woohoo——

Woohoo——

Through the car window, Bai Ye heard the buzzing of a car, and a motorcycle chased after him outside the bus.

Motorcycles and buses run side by side.

The eyes of Bai Ye and the motorcyclist collided.

"You can't run," the motorcyclist mouthed.



Zhao family mansion.

Zhao Yi was finishing his meal, a midnight snack to be precise. He hadn't had a bite of food all day, so he was really hungry.

There was a table full of dishes, but he was a little distracted.

The black market message alert suddenly sounded in my brain.

Zhao Yi put down Kuai Zi and opened the black market.

Three sentences come to mind.

Immediately, Zhao Yi opened the first email and found that it was Dr. Chen's heart, which was still bloody.

Now he had even less appetite.

"Take it up."

Zhao Yi got up and returned to his room.

I opened the second email casually.

This email is a piece of information. To be more precise, it is an experimental data, an experimental data about the curse system!

Zhao Yi, who was leaning on the sofa, sat up straight.

He looked at the information in his hand with disbelief.

The collision of black and red.

The six-character title comes into view.

The effects of Zhao Yi's curse are all "bloody", so people in the industry named it the "red" curse.

Not every curse system can be named after a color.

It is a powerful curse system. Only a recognized curse system deserves the name of a color.

[Where did you get the experimental record in the second email?]

Although Zhao Yi had already guessed that Bai Ye should have brought this from the White Snake Mountain Research Base, he still had to confirm it.

[I went to the database at the White Snake Mountain Research Base and happened to see it, so I brought it out. 】

Is it really such a coincidence?

Zhao Yi did not doubt Bai Ye's statement.

He thought about the background of this matter.

That lunatic Qian Wen actually leaked his whereabouts for the sake of conducting experiments. No wonder that old immortal Muto Taku brought all his men to ambush him in the other world.

So that's it, everything makes sense.

The inner world is the shadow of the real world. How big the real world is, the inner world is as big as it is.

If they encounter Muto Taku and others normally in the other world, Zhao Yi's team will not be wiped out, and he himself will not be injured so easily.

But if you are ambushed by the other party...

"Go check it immediately, I want to know the authenticity of this information!"

Zhao Yi already believed the information sent by Bai Ye.

But if you want to talk about this kind of thing, you definitely can't rely on an experimental record.



On the mountain road down the White Snake Mountain.

The bus stopped at a platform halfway up the mountain.

Bai Ye got out of the car directly.

The motorcycle also stopped behind the bus, and the two of them locked their eyes on each other. When the bus left, it meant that the fight had begun.

"You are not a self-healing superpower."

In addition to the strange abilities of superpowers, there are also mysterious props that can have various effects.

Judging from the fight between Meng Xiu and Bai Ye, he was sure that the opponent was not a self-healing superpower.

But somehow dodged those bullets.

That weird blood mist is perfect.

Maybe it's a deception similar to an illusion.

"If you don't want to die, just get on your motorcycle and leave." Bai Ye looked at the man in front of him, who was about thirty years old, tall and muscular.

You can tell from his attire that he is a master with guns.

There were two guns on his waist and one gun on his back.

The gun control in Beidou City is stricter, but those who have guns can carry guns.

In other words, the other party is an official.

Under normal circumstances, Bai Ye doesn't want to get involved with these guys. Once they get involved, it will become very troublesome.

"That's right. Once a fight breaks out, people are likely to die." Meng Xiu changed the topic, "If little brother can go back with me, there will be no need to fight!"

Card! Card!

The safety is opened and the sound of a bullet being loaded sounds.

Bai Ye doesn't like trouble.

But if trouble comes, he will deal with the troublemaker directly.

……


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