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Chapter 299 Old Friends

I don't know when a thin layer of mist covered the seaside.

The air was very humid. As Tang Rou walked in it, she felt strong malice coming from the holy white church not far away.

Rich dark green smoke gathered above the white and clean buildings, rendering the sky a strange blue-green color.

In the church, a group of people are praying.

The leader was wearing a pure white robe and his hair was combed meticulously.

Like a priest, he looks extremely holy.

It's just that the sculpture they worshiped was weird, ferocious, and too huge. The believers at the foot of the steps looked solemn, closed their eyes tightly, clasped their hands in front of their chests, and chanted something in a low voice in unison.

The strong trust in the air made Tang Rou breathless.

Go around the side of the window, stick to the corner, and continue forward.

Yue is like her humanoid radar, feeling the emotions conveyed by Tang Rou and leading her forward.

His sense of smell and senses are much better than Tang Rou's, and he can easily distinguish the remaining fear on the abandoned armored vehicle.

...Like a police dog, Tang Rou thought inappropriately.

The view behind the church becomes wider and wider. A large blank area was cut out in the woods and a row of warehouses was built.

There was an electronic identification system on the outside of the thick all-metal door. Tang Rou touched it and tried to open it with a laser gun. Unfortunately, the door lock was made of a special material and could not be destroyed.

She kept trying, trying to break in. Yue beside her tilted her head, feeling curiously that the owner was sweating profusely, not knowing why.

From time to time, he raised his hand distressedly and wiped her forehead.

Tang Rou scratched the door for a long time and approached the window.

The ventilation windows are also sealed.

Yue followed her, pursed her lips, and tugged at her sleeves.

Tang Rou slapped his shaking hands away and gestured at the welding joint.

How can I open it?

Yue also stretched out her hand, imitating her gesture, and touched the window curiously.

There was an obvious trace of corrosion on the hard and thick window.

A few seconds later, Tang Rou pushed aside the half-melted wall and successfully entered the warehouse.

The door was locked and the windows were blocked, leaving no light in the dark warehouse.

The air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, mixed with the fishy smell of blood, making people hold their breath unconsciously. The smell of fear lingered in the air, coming from the center of the warehouse.

It gives people the illusion of entering hell.

When her eyes adjusted to the dim light, Tang Rou saw several opaque cylinders in the middle of the warehouse.

Round, dark, and made of thick material.

Tang Rou walked over curiously, but a cold hand grabbed her wrist, and she turned around.

The pale boy shook his head at her and looked at her silently, conveying simple emotions.

Don't go there.

Why?

Tang Rou looked at her doubtfully.

The young man blinked and pulled her out.

There is no one in the warehouse.

Tang Rou originally wanted to continue looking for the next warehouse, but Xiaoyue pulled her all the way out of the woods and walked along the coastline for a long time.

"Yue, where are you taking me?"

Tang Rou's feet began to hurt, "There is a child waiting for us over there in the car."

The boy walked faster.

All the way to a bay, the waves were rough and the waves were high.

The rugged, gray rocks are like tombstones in the water, silent and depressing.

"What are you doing here?" Tang Rou was puzzled.

Yue stretched out her hand, her shiny white fingers pointing in a certain direction.

Tang Rou looked over and could only see an endless sea.

"What's wrong?"

The young man pointed again. Seeing Tang Rou's confused look, he looked like he was thinking, then put out a slender silver thread from his fingertips and floated it towards the water.

Tang Rou quickly grabbed him and asked cautiously, "What do you want to do?"

Yue blinked, showing a gentle and harmless expression.

But Tang Rou felt that he stretched out his hand as if he was going to poison any living thing within a hundred miles.

Just as the two of them were staring at each other, a trembling and uncertain sound of surprise came from behind.

"Xiao...Rou?!"

Tang Rouyi turned around and looked for a long time before she realized that the woman with messy hair and shabby clothes in front of her was actually Aslan.

"How will you be here?"

Aslan was almost in tears. He ran towards her and pulled her into his arms, "Why did you come here!"

Tang Rou's cheeks were so hot that she rubbed them, her eyes were red, and she looked her up and down, "Where are Alphinaud and Narcissus?"

Aslan held back his tears.

She looked at him with a complicated expression and said after a long time, "This matter is a long story. Let's find a place to talk about it slowly."

His eyes fell on Yue behind Tang Rou. She was shocked and asked in a daze, "Who... is this?"

He looks like this, he can't be human, right?

Tang Rou waved to Xiaoyue, and she immediately came over obediently and affectionately, holding her hand and not letting go of her palm.

Tang Rou introduced, "His name is Yue."

"moon?"

Aslan's eyes were glued to the young man's face. When he heard these words, he turned around in shock, his pupils shaking.

"You accepted another one?"

Tang Rou was confused, "What else?"

Atherland's gaze has been lowered, falling on their intertwined hands.

However, Yue was quiet and distant, like ethereal ice. Her indigo eyes fell on Tang Rou, as if the whole world could only perceive her existence, focused and quiet.

She couldn't help but cover her mouth and make a weird sound, "Okay Tang Rou, you scumbag, you are the King of the Sea, I should throw you into the sea and feed the things inside!"

Tang Rou was confused, "What are you talking about? Aslan, this is the moon!"

She had to take out the official scientific name of the Tower of Babel and introduce it solemnly, "He is the No. 4 blue bottle mutant box jellyfish in my office. I saw him in the underground trading center some time ago. He mimicked human form, but it

It is a jellyfish, yes, the latest promotion number is S-103..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Aslan quickly retreated.

His face turned pale.

Tang Rou walked towards her, "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't come here!" Aslan stretched out his hand, "Don't... please!"

Tang Rou, "?"

"Is he...really that jellyfish?"

Tang Rou nodded, "Yes!"

Aslan trembled and looked towards the young man, who was touching the back of Tang Rou's hand with a gentle and harmless look on his face, with a shy smile on his lips.

This jellyfish doesn't look bad...

But, what a joke! The blue bottle mutated box jellyfish is the most powerful biological toxin known in the world. Not to mention killing her, it would only take a matter of minutes for the poison in it to explode and massacre the entire city.

Aslan rubbed his arms to stop Tang Rou from getting closer to him.

Sure enough, poisonous things look pretty.

She looked at the sea with a troubled face. Most of the things coming out of the sea were poisonous, but her monster didn't look good.

If it hadn't been so ugly, Atherland would have fallen in love with it after saving him from danger several times.

As if aware of the danger, a string of bubbles popped up in the middle of the sea water.

A huge and bloated figure emerged from behind the reef and wanted to get closer to Aslan, but she quickly scolded him, "Don't come over here, you can't beat him!"

As a result, the shadow became even more anxious.

There was indeed some ambiguity in Atherlan's words. He thought about it and explained it to the worried clowns.

"Don't worry, we are all our own people."

The bloated mutated creature looked uneasy, staring warily at the pale and ethereal figure on the beach.

Tang Rou's eyes flashed and she said warmly, "So you two have always been together."

"Yes, Weiguai and I felt something was wrong, so we drove out immediately."

Atherland stepped on the water and approached the D-class experimental subject in the sea. "Without it, I probably wouldn't be alive now."


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