Those Hronks moved quickly, running like floating ghosts. Seeing that they were about to surround them, Gu Siyi turned around and used his superpower again. Those people suddenly became bulky, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground one after another.
However, Gu Siyi, who was exhausted, could not hold on for long. His shoulders were shaking slightly and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead.
"Can you still hold on? Please put me down quickly." Liu Weike grabbed his sleeves soaked in cold sweat and said worriedly.
Gu Siyi gritted her teeth and deliberately said in a brisk tone: "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile."
The security bureau team ran as hard as they could and were about to leave King Yuchuan's palace. However, several Hronks suddenly blocked their way and shouted ferociously: "No one is allowed to leave!"
What was gradually approaching them at this moment was another group of troops under Miyun, and among them stood Nozzi and several of his guards.
"Your Highness, thank you for bringing someone here to help. Otherwise, if this woman had escaped from Sheng Kunde, General Miyun and the rest of us would probably have to walk away without food." A Hronc man walked up to Nuo.
In front of Qi, he said flatteringly.
"Since this woman is so important to both my father and Miyun, how can I stand by and watch?" Nuo Qi said with a smile and a gentle face. However, there was a fierce look in his eyes, and that look made Hronk in front of him
People shudder.
"Your Highness, you..." The Helang man suddenly groaned in pain, and saw a long sword piercing his chest, and bright red blood flowed down the sharp blade.
"What are you doing?" Another of Miyun's men looked at Nuo Qi in disbelief. "Do you still want to go against King Yuchuan to protect these humble Chuanning people?"
Nuo Qi looked at him contemptuously and said: "I just want to let them go. If you want to stop them, I will kill you too."
The Hronc man took two steps back nervously, but still bravely raised his voice and said: "We are General Miyun's subordinates, you can't do whatever you want with us!"
Nuoqi flashed past like a gust of wind. He was already standing in front of the guard, and the sword in his hand had pierced his body accurately. He looked at the shocked expression on the guard's face and said coldly: "
Didn't he also dispose of my people without authorization? Don't scare me with him, do you really think that Miyun can say the same thing and act unscrupulously in Shengkunde?"
Nozzi pulled out a long knife covered in blood and pushed the speechless guard to the ground. He walked to Tunan and said: "I can only help you get here, the rest of the way.
It's up to you to leave on your own. Follow them and leave Shengkunde, run as far away as possible and never come back."
Tunan was frightened just now because she saw his cold and decisive look. Now listening to his sincere words, she was so moved that she didn't know what to say. He bowed deeply and said, "Your Highness, the kindness is so great."
, Tunan will remember it deeply and will never forget it.”
Nozzi hugged him and said: "Take care."
He watched Tunan and the people from the Security Bureau turn and leave, and the gentle smile on his face disappeared. His followers were tightly restraining Miyun's men.
"Do it!" Nozzi said coldly with no expression on his face.
For a moment, screams could not be heard. The bright red blood continued to spread to Nozzi's feet, like red river water.
Nuo Qi seemed unable to hear the screams and moans coming from behind. He looked at the direction Tunan, Liu Weike and others were leaving, and murmured: "Let's go, let's go, don't come back again."
A few minutes later, he slowly turned around, his eyes resting on the corpses of the guards. He showed an unbearable expression and said pitifully: "Poor, so pitiful. They all belong to Sheng Kunde.
Warriors, give them a good burial."
****
Si Zhao, who had been unconscious for a long time, finally slowly opened his eyes. He felt cold all over and felt dizzy. He moved his stiff and numb hands and feet, and suddenly saw an infusion tube inserted on the back of his hand. He slowly raised his hand.
Come and see the needle holes all over your arms.
The room he was in was like a small block of tofu, with bare walls. He recognized the place immediately, immediately pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, and stood on the ground tremblingly.
Although Guimu himself does not have superpowers, he has always been keen on superpower research. He would inject superpower drugs into the captured people, then lock them in such a closed and small room, and secretly observe their changes.
.The observation period for each test product may last for months or even years.
He will screen out satisfactory superpowers, and if he can coerce the other party to use them for his own use, he will recruit them; if the other party still refuses to submit, he will implant a superpower suppressor on them and destroy them collectively.
Lock him up in another room and never see the light of day.
Sizhao looked up at the camera on the ceiling, with monstrous anger in his eyes. He knew that Guimu might be watching his every move in front of the screen, and he was like a helpless and weak white mouse, unable to do anything.
Among the people who were used as test subjects for supernatural powers by the Ghost Eye, there were also those who suddenly possessed great power and broke out of the confinement room. However, the vast majority of people would be recaptured by the Ghost Eye, with no hope of escape at all.
Sizhao punched the wall angrily and shouted: "Let me out!" He thought his fist would be numb and painful, but he suddenly found that his hand was submerged in the solid wall, but he was
No sense at all.
He murmured to himself: "What's going on?" He retracted his fist and tentatively stretched out his hand again, but nothing abnormal happened this time. His fingers were pressed against the cold wall, unable to move forward at all.
Move half a minute.
Could it be that the superpower is still unstable? He glanced back at the camera and turned slightly, trying to block his hands with his back to prevent the secretly observing person from seeing his movements.
He held his breath and stretched out his fist again. He saw half of his hand submerged in the wall and disappeared again. He felt that the originally solid wall was now like a flowing liquid, and his hand could easily
It passes through with almost no effort.
Sizhao carefully stretched out his legs this time, and saw that his feet also penetrated the wall unobstructed, feeling no obstruction at all.
"Okay, great. Guimu, you will regret treating me as your test subject." Sizhao muttered to himself, barely able to contain his joy.
He didn't know if the ghost eye was paying attention to his activities at the moment, but he knew that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time. This sudden appearance of supernatural powers was a god-given opportunity. He must escape as soon as possible to avoid being detained by the ghost eye for a long time.
