Song Yixue suppressed the shock and uneasiness in her heart, and softly ordered Xiao Qingyan to emit sound waves and maintain the sound wave monitoring state.
At this time, the heartbeats of Gao Yamei, Feng Wanli, Wu Weijia, Wu Mengyu and others were transmitted back through the modified mobile phones they carried with them, and the status bar was pretty good.
Song Yixue heard the heartbeats and knew that the vital signs of the main team members were stable, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
On the surveillance screen, in addition to the signal icons of Gao Yamei and four other student union team members, there are also two hostile icons composed of dark red circles and question marks, rotating next to Gao Yamei and four other ally icons.
At this time, an old man's voice said: "These people don't look like pursuers, they are too incompetent."
A young woman's voice said: "They should be the group of people entrenched in the county town."
The man's voice said: "No, those thugs will definitely not let such a young woman run around casually. They understand what this means."
"Then who could they be?"
"They are probably a group of survivors." The old man's voice continued.
"What do we do with them?"
"Wait and see. Let's try to send out the broadcast first, and then wake them up for interrogation."
"..."
After listening to the conversation between the two people, Song Yixue was full of doubts: "Where did this master come from!"
At this stage, she can easily knock down Gao Yamei and others, and her skills are very good. Are they enemies or friends? What are they going to broadcast? She has no idea.
"call!"
Song Yixue couldn't think about it anymore. The situation was critical now. No matter who the man or woman were, he had to rush to rescue Gao Yamei and others. If Yi Yongquan was here, it would be much easier.
Perhaps due to the long distance and building cover, there is no signal on the mobile phone, so it is difficult to contact Yi Yongquan.
He knew that the man and woman who knocked out Gao Yamei and the other four people were experts, so he did not dare to march with a mobile phone in one hand. He put the mobile phone in his pocket, put on the headset, pulled down the eye-mounted display on the helmet, and quietly approached
The door of the room where the incident occurred was closed. He wanted to use a tool to pry open the door, but then canceled the plan. The other party was not an ordinary person. If there was any movement on the door lock, he would definitely be noticed.
The positions of the two other people on the eye-mounted monitor have been fluctuating. Due to the large error in the monitoring results, Song Yixue was unable to determine the specific location of the two people. Without being able to determine the specific location, it would be unwise for him to rush in rashly.
Song Yixue took a gentle breath and activated her Qi sense. He slowly controlled the Qi sense to move forward and expand outwards, easily passing through the door and entering the room.
"Huh!" Song Yixue kept calm and concentrated her mind. Her aura became more intense and delicate. The movement in the room suddenly became clear and loud. He could almost feel every trace of space flowing in the room. It seemed that everything was there.
The same thing was happening before his eyes and under his nose. The situation of the entire room as well as the positions and actions of everyone in the room were instantly clear.
The woman's footsteps moved toward the door, sometimes slowly, sometimes accelerating, and her body was extremely light.
Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound, and Song Yixue kicked open the door. The woman in front of the door was shocked and jumped back quickly. Before her feet even landed on the ground, Song Yixue hugged her from the side.
The woman pulled out the dagger from the outside of her legs and stabbed Song Yixue with her backhand. Song Yixue grabbed the woman's wrist with her right hand, folded it to her chest, and put the dagger against her throat.
At this time, she saw their faces clearly, and the woman's teammate was a man about 50 years old. He was wearing a black suit and looked quite like a professional bodyguard.
"Who are you? Don't mess around!" The man turned around, took out his pistol and pointed it at Song Yixue, asking.
"Who are you?" Song Yixue asked.
"We are just survivors passing by, who are you?" the man said.
"Hehehe, do you think I need to tell you?" Song Yixue looked at the man in confusion.
"Why are you attacking us?" the woman asked with wide eyes.
"I should ask you this, why are you attacking my teammates?" Song Yixue pointed to her teammates who were knocked unconscious not far away.
"If you were in a room and suddenly several armed men burst in from the outside, what would you do?" the woman sneered.
"This is interesting..." Song Yixue used force to restrain the woman under her control, preventing her from continuing to speak.
"ah!"
After hearing the sound of his companion's pain, the man panicked: "You let her go, and I let your companion go, how about that?"
"Do you think I'm an idiot? They are all unconscious now. They are still different if they are released. They can't leave!" Song Yixue sneered, not thinking this was a good suggestion.
"I promise that we have never met you, and we have no ill intentions." The man continued.
"Tell me, where are you from? Where are you going? Why are you coming to the TV station? What broadcast are you going to broadcast?" Song Yixue asked.
There was an obvious murderous intent on the man's face, and he said coldly: "Listen to me, there are some things you'd better not ask, let alone care about, otherwise you'll die without a burial!"
Song Yixue smiled coldly and said, "I never planned to live an ordinary life, so just scare me."
The man aimed his pistol at Gao Yamei's arm, and Song Yixue kept her expression straight and pressed the dagger a little tighter on the woman's throat.
At this moment, the woman pretended to be honest and submissive, not daring to say a word. But the moment Song Yixue breathed, a small dagger suddenly hung from the sleeve of her left hand and stabbed Song Yixue in the lower abdomen.
Song Yixue kept her eyes fixed on the man holding the gun in front of her, not even noticing the woman's small movements. Both the man and the woman were overjoyed, thinking they were about to succeed in a sneak attack. Little did they know that Song Yixue always maintained her aura, and the woman stood close to her.
Even if he doesn't pay any attention to it, every move of a woman is under his control.
"Crack!"
Song Yixue's left hand suddenly hit the elbow of the woman's knife-wielding hand. The woman's arm went numb and the dagger fell out of her hand.
The woman screamed in pain, and the man was shocked. He immediately threw the gun in his hand to the ground and said repeatedly: "I surrender, please don't hurt my companions."
Song Yixue pushed the injured woman aside. A red light flashed in her hand, and the blood-drinking sword enlarged and appeared, directly piercing the man. When she retracted it, the opponent's health was reduced. The hero-level weapon pierced it without causing any wounds.
"These two guys are the ones who knocked us out just now. Xiaoxue, if you continue to poke him with the blood-drinking sword, poke him until he doubts his life, then drain his blood!" Wu Weijia said, facing the man,
