It was quiet down there at the moment, with no sound at all. Liu Weike narrowed his eyes and looked for Youtan, but could not see any trace of her.
The light in the room they were in was projected below, allowing them to barely see the unknown area. The damp ground was full of scattered arrows and even horrific corpse remains. There were blood stains on the floor and walls.
The bloodstains were of different shades of color, and one could tell at a glance that they were not left at the same time.
Gu Siyi jumped first. He looked around vigilantly to determine if there was any hidden danger. After realizing that there was no one around, he raised his head, opened his arms and said to Liu Weike: "Come down, be careful.
some."
Liu Weike jumped down cautiously, worried that she would touch Gu Siyi's injured hand. Looking at the blood-stained walls and the mutilated bones on the ground, she couldn't help but feel a chill running down her spine. "I don't know how many people died in this damn place.
Already."
The blood at her feet was still wet, obviously dripping on it just now. This should be the blood stain left by the injured Youtan.
Gu Siyi pointed to the intermittent blood stains on the ground and said, "Follow these blood stains, maybe we can find the whereabouts of the woman just now."
At this time, Youtan had been taken to another room by two men. Her head was covered with a thick cloth bag, and her eyes were dark. There was a half-broken arrow stuck in her thigh, and the bright red blood had already caused her to tremble.
The pants were soaked.
She lay weakly on the ground, with a cloth stuffed in her mouth, which prevented her from even making a sound to beg for mercy.
A man kicked Youtan hard, then pulled open the cloth bag on her head, and roughly pulled out the cloth strip from her mouth.
The man standing in front of You Tan was Yun Shi from icv, who had previously trained clones for the Ghost Eyes. Not far away, there was a man with his back to them. The man turned around slowly, revealing his
A cold silver mask.
"Mr. Guimu, it was my incompetence in doing things. Please forgive me. I promise I will never make such a mistake again!" You Tan humbly lay on the ground, begging for mercy with tears in his eyes.
Yunshi, who was standing next to her, snorted coldly and said: "Your biggest mistake is not that you are useless, but that you have no sense of proportion. Mr. Guimu has told you many times not to accidentally hurt his important people. Why don't you grow up?"
Where’s the memory?”
Youtan was so scared that she was trembling all over. She choked and said: "I have no choice. If I don't use extraordinary methods, I can't stop the two people from the Security Bureau. Then how can I complete what Mr. Guimu told me?
It’s a mission!”
"But in the end, not only did you fail to complete the tasks I assigned you, but you also committed a big taboo. You are really useless." Guimu walked towards Youtan step by step and squatted beside her slowly. He pulled fiercely
He held her hair and said coldly: "There is no room for useless people in ICV, do you understand?"
"Please forgive me this time! I will be obedient and conscientious in the future. I will give full play to my value. Please forgive me, please forgive me!" Youtan cried hoarsely, she
His eyes were red, and veins appeared on his neck.
Guimu stretched out his index finger and let out a soft "Shush". "Keep your voice down. If you alert the people from the Security Bureau, you will never be able to redeem yourself." A sharp dagger came from under his sleeve.
It was exposed, reflecting a chilling light.
"Spare me, spare me... I don't want to die yet..." Youtan looked at Guimu's raised dagger and crawled backwards in fear. She wanted to stand up, but her feet were still tied.
She was chained and her thigh was injured again, making her movement very difficult. She staggered and fell heavily to the ground again.
Yunshi held her shoulders and said coldly: "Stop struggling to your death. You have committed a big taboo. Mr. Guimu will not let you go."
Youtan cried and struggled hard, but she was pinned firmly to the ground by Yunshi and could not escape for a while. She looked at the blade getting closer and closer to her, and a layer of fine blood appeared on her forehead.
Cold sweat.
She stared hard at the ghost eyes and murmured: "I don't want to die, I won't die..."
Guimu's hand holding the knife suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the light in front of his eyes faded little by little, as if it was shrouded in dark clouds. His legs suddenly softened and he knelt heavily on the ground.
Yunshi quickly stepped forward and tried to help him up. "What's wrong with you?"
Unexpectedly, Guimu suddenly rolled and crawled away into the corner, looking very embarrassed. One of his eye sockets looked empty, covered by a wrinkled eyelid. At this moment, the wrinkled eyelid kept trembling.
Moist tears flowed from below.
While shrinking, he waved his fists tremblingly and kept mumbling to himself: "Don't kill me, sir, don't kill me!"
His vision was dark, and after a few seconds, a glimmer of light appeared in front of his eyes. Also appearing was a familiar silver mask. The mask was almost exactly the same as the one he was wearing at the moment.
The man in front of him held a syringe and let out a sneer that made him cringe. He dodged hastily, but his body suddenly became unable to move, as if all his strength had been exhausted.
He watched helplessly as the sharp needle sank into the flesh of his shoulder, and the stinging feeling was extremely real. He groaned and said in a trembling voice: "No, don't take away my ability, please.
Don't rob me of my abilities."
Youtan looked at the man's embarrassed appearance and gradually became less panicked. She supported the wall and stood up shakily. The iron chain between her ankles rubbed against the ground, making a numbing sound.
"Hahaha, you are indeed not a ghost. You are just a fake, a substitute for him, right?" Youtan awkwardly wiped the tears on his cheeks with his sleeves and said quite proudly.
The man who appeared with Yun Shi was indeed not Guimu himself, but clone No. 21. At this moment, he seemed unable to hear Yu Tan's taunting words, and was just immersed in the terrifying illusion she created.
He saw Ghost Eyes raise his hand indifferently, and several clones standing behind him gathered around him with hammers. They stared at him fiercely, all of them showing murderous intentions.
Clone No. 21 watched the heavy hammers hit him one by one, as if he could really feel the pain. He howled in pain, feeling as if all the bones in his body were broken.
He saw bright red blood drops dripping on the ground, and even smelled the increasingly thick smell of blood.
