The day came when the antidote was distributed again, and the ten magic-level killers in the bunker gathered in the secret room, waiting for the antidote to be distributed.
The ten killers are still divided into two columns, with Leng Yinghan at the head of the left column.
Ye Shengxiang is no longer among the top ten killers. She stands behind Han Mouji, respectfully
After listening to everyone's reports, the Xuanyuan ghosts ordered them to collect intelligence more intensively, recharge their batteries, and train low-level killers in preparation for future battles.
When distributing the antidote, he personally poured water and medicine for the killers and watched each killer drink it.
He started with the last killer, and finally Leng Yinghan
Regarding Leng Yinghan, he especially praised him for his loyalty and neatness in doing things. He had made several great contributions to the bunker and was a role model for everyone.
He handed the potion to Leng Yinghan and said: "I have high expectations for you, please don't let me down."
Leng Yinghan handed over his hand: "Thank you for your love, Leng Yinghan will never let you down."
Xuanyuan ghost man stroked his beard, obviously very satisfied
Leng Yinghan picked up the potion and drank it in one sip.
Xuanyuan ghost laughed loudly, looked at the crowd and said: "If you do good, you will be rewarded, if you do wrong, you will be punished. Those who betray will die. These are the iron rules of this castle. Now, the bunker is surrounded by enemies from all sides. The people in the bunker should unite and work together."
Some people who are resisting the enemy take advantage of this crisis to collude with opponents and frame our castle. This really disappoints our castle. I am here to severely punish the betrayers. Please take this as a warning."
His words were very meaningful, and everyone was pondering them in their hearts.
After Xuanyuan ghost man finished speaking, he didn't say anything. He just looked at everyone with a smile, stroking his beard, looking leisurely, which made people more and more unpredictable.
Dead silence
Suddenly, Leng Yinghan fell to the ground with a "pop", clutching his chest tightly with one hand and the ground with the other. His facial features twitched, his mouth was half-opened, and he gasped violently. He looked like he had been fished out of the water.