Yunshi stood up with difficulty while holding on to the wall. His clothes were soaked with cold sweat. He touched the blood on the tip of his nose and couldn't help but shudder. He felt as if he had just escaped from the gate of hell.
The robot standing nearby noticed him and quickly came to his side. The robot said in a stiff tone: "Teacher Yunshi, what's wrong with you?"
Yunshi stood up holding his strong arm, and it took him a while to calm down. He suddenly heard continuous screams coming from the secret base. The sound irritated his eardrums and made him feel scalp.
numb.
Yunshi glanced at the robot's blank eyes and said, "I'm fine. By the way, what is this sound?"
The robot turned its stiff neck and said expressionlessly: "Oh, are you talking about this cry? It's clone No. 21 crying and howling. Mr. Ghost Eyes wanted to further test his ability, so he made these few
God has suffered so much."
Yun Shi sighed and said, "Well, I don't know whether this change in him is a blessing or a curse."
The robot took out a band-aid from a small package and slapped it on the tip of Yunshi's nose, which was still dripping with blood. He said blankly: "He can become stronger, can protect ICV, and help
Mr. Guimu, this is certainly a blessing."
Yunshi looked at the dull expression of the robot and suddenly realized that he shouldn't say more in front of him. Because his glass bead-like eyes were also helping the ghost to peek into every corner around him. Any meaningful words he said would be unreasonable.
Or even the slightest unnatural expression may be known to the ghost eyes in the room.
Yunshi touched the band-aid on the tip of his nose and said, "You're right. Thank you." He quickly left along the dark and long corridor and gradually disappeared from the sight of the robot.
******
Based on the information provided by Qu Mai, Liu Weike and others came to a remote and dilapidated residential building. The road nearby was in disrepair and had become bumpy.
Liu Weike was worried that Qu Mai would lure them into a trap, so she kept watching him warily. She clutched the pistol and pressed it tightly against Qu Mai's back.
Qu Mai said in a hoarse voice: "You don't have to worry about what tricks I will play. I am under your control now and I just want to survive."
His current appearance was very terrifying, his body was covered in flesh and blood, and some of his wounds were festering and turning black.
Liu Weike and others followed Qu Mai to the door of a basement. The corridor was dirty, the walls had turned yellow, and there were spider webs in some places. As soon as they stood at the door, they smelled a pungent smell.
.
Qu Mai took out a somewhat rusty key and opened the basement door with a trembling voice. If he moved even slightly now, the wounds on his body would be involved. He was in severe pain all over, and his body full of scars was tightly glued.
Along with the torn clothes stained with blood.
The room was filled with a strong stench. Liu Weike covered her mouth and nose tightly, her stomach churning. She saw a bed in the center of the narrow basement, with a skinny man lying on it. The man was covered with bruises, some
The wound had festered and emitted a pungent putrid smell.
He was seriously injured and could not move, speak, or even eat. He could only rely on infusions to survive.
This man also looks like Song Hui a few years ago, but his face is very haggard. Like the previous clone No. 21, he has also lost one eye. One of his eyelids is droopy, full of wrinkles and tight
Covering those empty eye sockets.
He heard the sound of someone walking in, and wanted to look at the door, but he couldn't even move his neck. There was a look of panic on his thin face, and he made a "hoohoo" sound in his throat, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.
Come.
Liu Weike looked at the man in front of him in shock and murmured: "What on earth...is going on?"
Qu Mai said weakly: "I think the reason why Guimu has been able to rule icv for a long time is not because he is really immortal. It is because there are always people who help him take risks, and even die for him willingly. Over the years, he has led
The people who are leading us against your security bureau are just his substitutes one after another. The real ghost should always be hiding in the dark."
Liu Weike asked: "When did you find out about this?"
Qu Mai weakly walked to a tattered chair. He wanted to sit down and rest for a while, but as soon as his body covered with wounds came into contact with the chair, he immediately groaned in pain.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said weakly: "Just a few months ago, Guimu was seriously injured by an out-of-control mutant and fell into a coma. I originally thought he would lose his life or be paralyzed in bed.
But we didn't expect him to stand in front of us again the next day. Many people in the icv were not surprised by this situation. They firmly believed that Guimu was an immortal person, and therefore they respected and respected him even more.
fear."
Qu Mai's tone was a bit sarcastic. He looked at the motionless man on the bed and continued: "But that night I saw several icv members secretly dumping a man in a mass grave. I followed them all the way and took advantage of them to leave.
After that, I quietly went over and opened the body bag, and found this guy. The locations of the wounds on his body were consistent with the ghost eyes injured by the mutant before, and even the clothes were exactly the same. He was still alive at the time.
I quietly brought him to this place."
The man lying on the bed had a panicked expression, and his fingers were trembling slightly. He kept making inarticulate sounds in his throat, and the corners of his eyes were moist.
Liu Weike looked at the man and asked, "He must know a lot about ghosts, right?"
Qu Mai shook his head helplessly and said: "I also want to pry some secrets from his mouth. Unfortunately, it's useless. He can't even say a complete sentence now. It's not easy to survive until today."
Su Wei looked at the dying man with a complicated expression. There was hatred in his eyes, but there was also a trace of pity. He said to several team members behind him: "Take him back."
The man on the hospital bed stared with fear and anxiety. He made a vague and trembling voice, as if he wanted to say something begging. He looked at the people surrounding the bed, his body kept shaking, but he couldn't escape at all.
.
His pale face turned red, and veins appeared on his arms, which were as thin as dry wood.
Liu Weike said: "Don't be afraid, we are not here to kill you. I promise, we will send you to a very safe place."
