After asking this question, Zhou Ziyang opened the cloth stuffed in the fake young master's mouth.
His mouth was finally free, and the fake young master was breathing heavily, accompanied by retching and coughing.
There was struggle and hesitation in his eyes, probably because he wanted to call for help, but he was afraid that if he failed to call for help, he would die.
Seeing his hesitation, Zhou Ziyang didn't hesitate at all and directly stuffed the cloth back into his mouth.
While stuffing it in, he also took out the dagger and inserted it into his leg again.
The flesh and blood was broken through again, and the sound of dripping was remembered again.
The fake young master's body was twitching constantly and his pupils were dilating.
It looked like he would faint in the next second.
Zhou Ziyang didn't give him a chance to faint. He only turned the dagger slightly, and the severe pain made the fake young master wake up again.
When Zhou Ziyang removed the cloth from the fake young master's mouth again, the fake young master couldn't wait to speak without Zhou Ziyang's urging.
"When... we first came to the base, they came to the base with us.
Knowing that the base needs a variety of talents, they also have extraordinary weaving skills. They also peeled off the skin of strange fish, developed new materials, and made clothes with special functions.
My family guessed that this was a good opportunity to get ahead. As long as we use it properly, our family can have a place in the base.
In addition to being skilled, the people in your family don't know the dangers of these last days, and they don't take precautions against us.
After entering the base, we invited them to dinner and drugged their meals, which they ate without any precautions.
After they fainted, they were locked up.
But... we didn't hurt them. We just changed their environment and let them weave and make clothes. They are all living well.
Anyway, they are not adapted to this apocalypse. They only make clothes and don’t have to worry about other things. It is also a kind of protection for them."
It was probably a lie, and I believed it to be true.
Or maybe it’s because you want others to believe it, so you believe it first.
The fake young master became more and more sure as he spoke, insisting that they were protecting the Zhou family.
Hearing his shameless words, Nan Ci laughed angrily.
He was obviously greedy and vicious, but when he said this, it seemed as if he had actually done something good.
Zhou Ziyang didn't say anything for a long time, which made Master Jia feel a little panicked.
"You...why don't you speak? I have already said what I need to say. I can also take you to find them. Can you let me go now?"
Zhou Ziyang nodded, "It is indeed possible -"
Before Zhou Ziyang finished speaking, Master Jia had a surprised smile on his face.
Just when his smile was at its brightest, Zhou Ziyang fiercely pulled out the dagger and slashed it across his neck.
A line of blood floated out, the fake young master lost his breath, and the bright smile froze on his face.
"I can indeed send you on your way."
After Zhou Ziyang said this, he took a deep breath and turned to look at Sun Hao.
"You said you know where the factory is? Take me there now."
Knowing that his family was locked up, Zhou Ziyang did not dare to take it lightly, even if the fake young master repeatedly assured that their lives were not in danger.
Only by finding them quickly and seeing with his own eyes that they are in good health can he feel at ease.
Although Sun Hao has known for a long time that Nan Ci and others are not ordinary people.
But I was still shocked when I saw Zhou Ziyang's series of operations with my own eyes.