Guimu pointed at Yue Yan and said to Zuo Jing: "She almost lost her life because she was not obedient before. In order to save her, I put in a lot of effort and turned her into this half-human, half-machine.
Although you look a little clumsier than before, fortunately you are obedient and will not disobey my instructions. Zuo Jing, if you and your sister were ignorant, I would also consider turning you into this, do you understand?
"
There was a hint of threat in his tone, and he was not worried that Yue Yan would hear it when he spoke. Today, Yue Yan is no longer a completely human being. A considerable part of her body has been replaced by machines, actions and thoughts.
Everything became sluggish. Even Guimu couldn't tell whether she had the memory of the past or whether she could return to her previous state.
Zuo Jing was sweating and her body was trembling slightly. She licked her chapped lips and said reluctantly: "I will obey your orders honestly."
"That's good. I will reunite you with your relatives soon." Guimu nodded with satisfaction. He glanced at the anxious Meng Ting and waved to her. "Good boy,
come over."
Meng Ting grasped Zuo Jing's sleeves tightly and shook his head in fear.
Guimu turned his head and glanced at the guards around him. Two tall guards immediately stepped forward and roughly separated Meng Ting and Zuo Jing. Guimu looked at Meng Ting who was pulled in front of him,
Asked: "Tell me, how do you feel now? Can you still use your former abilities?"
Meng Ting shook his head and said, "I can't..."
Guimu pushed her away and asked angrily: "Are you really unable to use your original powers, or are you deliberately deceiving me?"
"When I saw you before, you could obviously draw energy from others, and you almost turned my men into lifeless puppets. I watched helplessly as you made the flowers and plants wither, and you made a strong man in his thirties
Aging rapidly, you can't even stand up. Why did you lose this ability as soon as you came to my place? Tell me! Are you lying?" Ghost Eyes picked up the thin Meng Ting from the ground and asked irritably.
.
Meng Ting's arm was pinched so much that it hurt. She looked at Zuo Jing with tears in her eyes and said with a choked voice: "Auntie, help me..."
This girl was about the same age as Dongdong. Zuo Jing couldn't bear to see her suffer, but she didn't dare to save her from Guimu, so she could only murmur uneasily: "She's just a child, how old can you expect her to be?"
Where is the skill? Let her go."
"Go away! You don't even have the ability to protect your own son, so you want to protect someone else's kid?" Guimu said angrily.
Zuo Jing couldn't see the expression on his face hidden under the mask, but she could see the protruding veins on Guimou's neck and could hear the sullenness in his voice.
Zuo Jing did not dare to say any more, so she could only slowly turn her head away, unable to bear to see Meng Ting's helpless look any longer.
"Lock this kid back to me! You guys, please be careful and don't let the lunatics in that room have a chance to escape. If this happens again today, you will all be left with nothing to eat!"
"Guimu pushed Meng Ting towards one of his men and said majestically.
The guards standing beside him responded "Yes" in unison, all of them terrified.
"I don't want to go back! I don't want to go back! Auntie, please save me..." Meng Ting cried heartbreakingly, but her mouth was tightly covered by the guard next to her, and she could only make a "wuwu" sound.
.She was held on someone's shoulders, and no matter how she shook her thin limbs, she couldn't break free.
The low choking sound gradually faded away, but Meng Ting's frightened and helpless look still lingered in Zuo Jing's mind. She felt bitter in her heart, and her clenched fists were trembling. When will she be able to rescue Dongdong?
, can we save those poor children like Meng Ting?
****
Lin Chuan sat lazily in the interrogation room, his arms resting on the gray table in front of him. This interrogation room was only more than ten square meters, and there was no sunlight all year round. It was cold and damp, giving people a feeling of cramped conditions. Lin Chuan was already here.
After sitting alone for more than ten minutes, he looked a little impatient. He shook his well-jointed right hand anxiously, tapping his slender fingers on the table, and the strong handcuffs between his wrists trembled.
After a few more minutes, he finally couldn't hold himself back anymore, stood up suddenly, faced the large mirror in the interrogation room and shouted: "I know you can see me! If you want to interrogate me, don't be like this."
Hiding in the dark and spying on others like a thief!"
Liu Weike, who was staying in the next room, crossed her arms and hugged her shoulders, staring motionlessly at the double-way mirror in front of her. She looked at the anxious Lin Chuan silently and frowned slightly.
Gu Siyi opened the door and walked in, saying, "We still haven't found Yang Ming's whereabouts. The woman who was held hostage before is also missing. I'm worried that something bad will happen to her."
Liu Weike glanced at his bandaged arm worriedly and said, "You are still injured, don't be too tired."
Gu Siyi said with relief: "It's just a minor injury, don't worry."
"Then let's go and ask Lin Chuan to see if he can give us some useful answers."
Lin Chuan, who was getting more and more impatient, began to change from banging on the table to smashing things. He kicked over the chair behind him and shouted: "Let me out quickly!" He looked down at his fingers and tried hard.
He used his superpower, but didn't see any changes. He used to be able to rely on his invisibility to run wild, but now that his superpower is suppressed by drugs, he has become no different from ordinary people.
After he heard the door creaking open, he quickly rushed to Gu Siyi, grabbed his collar with both hands and shouted: "Change me back to my original appearance!"
"You'd better calm down. Our battle line may be stretched very long. Don't use up all your strength so early." Gu Siyi grabbed his arm and pushed him back. He glanced at his right hand side.
He narrowed his eyes slightly at the large table. He saw that the table was slightly suspended in the air and quickly moved in the direction of Lin Chuan. First, it slid close to his waist, and then suddenly fell to the ground.
Lin Chuan, who was hit by the table, almost fell backwards. Just as he was about to touch the ground, he was caught by a chair that moved straight over. The gap between the chair and the table was so narrow that he could hardly move. He just wanted to get up,
He found that the tables and chairs, which were not very heavy at first, seemed to be nailed to the ground. No matter how hard he pushed, they would not move at all.
Lin Chuan felt as if he was being played, and his expression was a little embarrassed. His face was red and his eyes were angry, but he pretended to be contemptuous and said to Gu Siyi: "Your little trick is not very powerful."
