The stones covering Qu Mai's body continued to extend, gradually covering every inch of his skin. Not only that, his skin lost its ability to protect against the remaining liquid. His former weapons immediately became
There was something terrible that tortured him. He was in pain all over his body, as if countless ants were gnawing at his skin, flesh and even muscles.
"Xiao Ke!" Gu Siyi suddenly rushed towards her anxiously, followed by the limping Su Wei. Just now, Su Wei's leg was injured by Qu Mai. When Gu Siyi checked his wound, he found that Qu Mai had disappeared.
In the vast darkness of night.
They tried their best to catch up, but they didn't expect that Qu Mai didn't run far away, but hid in the community. They heard the sound of Liu Weike and Qu Mai fighting, so they hurried back here.
Gu Siyi rushed to Liu Weike's side, looked her up and down, and asked with concern: "How are you? Are you injured?"
"I'm fine. But this guy is unlucky." Seeing that the danger had been eliminated, Liu Weike disappeared the layers of stones wrapped around him.
Qu Mai's heart-rending wail almost resounded through the entire community. After a while, he gradually lost the strength to scream and could only moan in pain. The remaining irritating liquid was mixed with his blood.
Together, it flowed out along the cracks in the stones, and fell drop by drop on the cold ground.
Su Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead. The wound on his leg had festered and exuded a strange smell. He endured the pain and deliberately said in a vicious tone: "Let's take him back to the Security Bureau first.
Or just kill him?"
"No, no! Don't kill me. I can tell you a big secret about ICV!" Qu Mai begged in a hurry. He felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe and his whole body was in pain.
Liu Weike raised his hand briefly, and the stone wrapping Qu Mai's head gradually disappeared.
She said sternly: "If you want to suffer less, just tell me everything you know about ICV and ghost purposes. Do you understand?"
Qu Mai gasped for air and coughed twice uncomfortably. He said weakly: "Don't worry, you will never regret sparing my life."
******
The real Ghost Eye was still in his secret base. He watched helplessly as the screen in front of him fell into darkness, knowing that clone No. 22 was dead and that his prosthetic eye had completely lost its function.
Guimu clenched his fists angrily, grabbed the glass at hand, and slammed it on the table. The glass shattered into pieces in an instant, and the broken glass fragments even scratched his fingers.
A middle-aged man standing next to him hurriedly went to get the medical kit and said worriedly: "Sir, be careful, don't get angry with that trash."
The ghost eyes stared at him coldly, and that look made the middle-aged man shudder. "The clone this time is really useless. He only left here for a day and fell into the hands of the Security Bureau.
Yunshi, have you helped me train these guys properly?"
The middle-aged man codenamed "Yunshi" immediately knelt down in fear. He bent over humbly, his forehead almost touching the ground. "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't expect clone No. 22 to leave the base so quickly. To him,
It doesn’t take long to conduct systematic training…”
Guimu shook his head impatiently and squeezed Yunshi's shoulder with one hand. "I don't want to hear so many excuses. Train every clone so that they can deal with various problems at any time. That's yours."
Responsibility, do you understand?"
Yun Shi's body was already trembling a little. He nodded repeatedly and said, "I understand, I understand. Don't worry, sir, I will definitely train them more strictly. Please give me another chance!"
A knife suddenly appeared under Guimou's wide cuffs, and the sharp blade shone coldly under the lamp.
He pointed the sharp knife at the tip of Yun Shi's nose and said in a low voice: "I have given you many opportunities. But the clones you cultivated are more useless than the last! Once they get out of this secret base, they will die faster than the last."
That flower that can only live for one season is still alive. Now the Security Bureau is already doubting the true identity of the clone. Sooner or later, the secret here may be exposed to the world because of your uselessness! How else do you want me to trust you? "
Yunshi was so scared that he was shaking like chaff. He looked at the tip of the knife that was very close at hand and said in a trembling voice: "I promise... I promise that I will do my best to train the remaining clones in the future. Sir, you really can't do it now.
Leave me behind. Think about it, something has happened to No. 21. Although he can be your strong arm, he may lose control one day. But I watched him grow up in this secret base.
, the person he trusts the most is me. As long as I am here, I will do my best to help you keep an eye on the 21st. I will make him willingly give everything for you and will not let him have the opportunity to threaten you.
"
Guimu held the knife tightly in his right hand and pinched Yun Shi's chin with his left hand. He said word by word: "Do you think I'm old enough to be threatened by a mere 'shadow'?"
Yun Shi's face turned pale, and he quickly explained in panic: "No, no! I didn't mean that, I just..."
"You remember! All the clones in this secret base are just my substitutes. Without me, they are not even qualified to come to this world. Since they were born because of me, then their lives must be
They are held in the palm of my hand. Whether they are willing or unwilling, they must listen to me honestly. No one can threaten me!" Guimu said through gritted teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes.
The knife in his hand had already cut the tip of Yun Shi's nose, and bright red blood poured out.
Yunshi was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat, but he did not dare to struggle. He could only kneel on the spot motionless. He said with sincerity and fear: "I remember, sir, I will keep every word you say in mind...
"
Guimu stared at him coldly, and after a while, he slowly took back the knife. While wiping the blood on the knife, he said: "I don't have much patience with anyone. If you dare to give in again,
If I am disappointed once, I will immediately let you go to keep the company of those dead clones!"
"Yes! Don't worry, sir, I will do my best!" Yunshi kowtowed heavily, and his forehead soon became red and swollen.
Guimu looked at him without any pity and said coldly: "You go out first."
Yunshi nodded and bowed out of the room, carefully closing the door. He had just taken two steps when his legs felt weak and he accidentally collapsed on the ground.