"I'll go with you!" The thin middle-aged man stood up and walked firmly in front of Zhang Wendong. "Staying here is just waiting for death. It's better to go out and give it a try."
"Very good, where are the others?" Zhang Wendong looked at the other prisoners who were still hesitant and said loudly: "The people who developed the supernatural drug are from ICV, so they must be the only ones who can really neutralize its effects.
The Security Bureau wants to help you, but I'm afraid they don't have the research technology and are really powerless. Let's rush into ICV's lair and force them to tell us how to control or eliminate the superpowers, so that you can return to normal.
, you will no longer be hated and feared by others.”
A young man murmured: "Yes, only if I change back to my original self will my wife and daughter not be afraid of me."
"I'll go with you too." "Let's go too." More and more people stood in front of Zhang Wendong.
Du Yiping frowned and struggled for a while, and finally opened the cell door in front of him. He walked to Zhang Wendong and said: "I hope you will do what you say, and don't let us people follow you in vain."
A smile appeared on Zhang Wendong's face. He stretched out his hand and said, "I will definitely try my best. I hope we can have a happy cooperation."
Du Yiping held his hand tightly and said word by word: "We can follow you, but you must not let us down."
Several thin women hesitated and looked embarrassed. Seeing this, Zhang Wendong said: "We will not force anyone. If you don't want to go with us, you can leave here on your own and go back to reunite with your family. Just Qian Qian
Please remember to control your abilities and emotions as much as possible and avoid hurting others."
Those people nodded hurriedly, and they all looked at Zhang Wendong as if they had seen a living Bodhisattva, and their gratitude was beyond words.
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's leave quickly." Zhang Wendong walked to the heavy and solid door. He turned around and looked at Zuo Jing, who was shivering in the wheelchair, and said, "You're not really lame, stand up quickly.
Bar."
Zuo Jing's face was still ashen. She glanced at the unconscious "Fire Man", fearing that he might regain consciousness at any time and make the people in the dungeon perish in a sea of fire.
"Hurry up and open this door, otherwise we won't be able to leave until other people from the Security Bureau arrive." Zhang Wendong urged impatiently.
His cold gaze made Zuo Jing feel chilled and terrified. After a while, Zuo Jing calmed down a little. She held her breath and focused her eyes on the iris detection device.
After a soft "ding" sound, the door finally opened successfully.
Most of these prisoners had been trapped for a long time. When they saw the cell door slowly opening, they were all moved to tears. The freedom they had been waiting for for so long was finally coming.
Zuo Jing moved her trembling legs and walked out slowly. She suddenly paused and looked back at Chen Zhaohuan who was lying on the ground. "What should he do? What if we leave him here and leave?
Then, will his life be in danger?"
She lowered her head and glanced at the protective clothing she was wearing. The protective clothing was still stained with Chen Zhaohuan's blood. Zuo Jing looked at his pale face and felt a little unbearable. Although the person he wanted to protect in his heart was actually Fu Wei, he was indeed there.
Zuo Jing helped herself at the critical moment, but Zuo Jing didn't want to die without saving her at this moment.
Zhang Wendong also turned around and saw the blood on Chen Zhaohuan's body and his clothes that were burnt black.
Du Yiping stamped his feet impatiently. He tugged on Zhang Wendong's sleeves and said, "Did you two make a mistake? What time has it been and you still want to care about his life and death? If you don't leave quickly, we will all be arrested.
Stay here, not even you two can escape!"
Zhang Wendong wanted to walk to Chen Zhaohuan, but his legs seemed to be out of his control for a moment. There was a sad and angry voice in his heart shouting: "You are crazy, Zhang Wendong, you are crazy! You actually let him go without permission."
These dangerous elements still want to turn a blind eye to the seriously injured Chen Zhaohuan! Do you have any sense and conscience? If Chen Zhaohuan died, wouldn't you be condemned by your conscience? "
Zhang Wendong suddenly clenched his fists again, and his expression became indifferent again. "It's not me who caused him to be injured. I have nothing to feel guilty about. If I continue to think about things like this and hesitate, I will only fall short."
Zuo Jing felt something was wrong with his expression. She looked at his trembling fists and asked timidly: "What should we do now? Should we save him?"
Zhang Wendong turned back and said calmly: "I can't care about that much anymore, let's go."
"But……"
"It's nothing." Zhang Wendong interrupted Zuo Jing impatiently, "I will contact the Lu family brothers and sisters later and ask them to find a way to save Chen Zhaohuan. As for how long he can last, it depends on his own luck.
"
He strode out of the dungeon without a trace of worry on his face. Zuo Jing and the prisoners also walked out in a hurry, and the door slowly closed behind them.
Zhang Wendong said to Zuo Jing: "We can't just go out with such a big fanfare, otherwise we will all be caught before we reach the door. Your superpower is not limited to changing your appearance, is it?"
Zuo Jing looked at the many superpowers around her and said, "That's right. But I have never tried to change the appearance of so many people at the same time. I'm afraid I will show my flaws."
"Try it, there is no other good way. If you just force your way out, it will inevitably cause a fight. I don't want these superpowers to get hurt, and I don't want my colleagues to get hurt either. It's pointless.
Sacrifice is meaningless." Zhang Wendong looked at the elevator that was about to reach the third underground floor, frowned and urged: "Move quickly."
After the elevator door opened, the supernatural beings who had been imprisoned for a long time rushed in. Zhang Wendong glanced at them displeasedly and said: "Slow down, don't crowd."
However, none of them wanted to stay and wait for the next elevator. They were so close to each other that there was almost no gap left.
Seeing that the elevator was about to reach the first floor, the appearance and figure of these people still did not change. Zhang Wendong couldn't help but urge again: "Zuo Jing, move faster."
"I'll try my best." As soon as Zuo Jing finished speaking, the elevator door slowly opened.
Ji Miao and her boyfriend Sun Siyu stood at the door of the elevator, looking at the crowd of people in surprise. "Where are you going?" Ji Miao asked doubtfully.
Du Yiping, who once seemed rebellious, became nervous now. His throat moved, but he did not dare to say another word.
Ji Miao looked in the direction of Du Yiping and asked, "Su Wei, why are you sweating so much?"
