Quick Wear: The fishing beauty counterattacks and rises to the top

Chapter 157 The Star Lady is Cowardly and Teasy (6)

Dr. Zi Yang was immediately furious and turned to his assistant, "Activate the S-class Sentinel defense mechanism!"

Almost at the same time, Winter assumed a standard running posture and rushed towards him.

The surrounding space shifted, and a huge black vortex appeared out of thin air in the air. It didn't go towards Lin Dong himself, but instead aimed at Qilin, who was following him forward...

At the same moment that Lin Dong arrived in front of Dr. Zi Yang, Qi was directly sucked into the black vortex.

Lin Dong was affected so much that his face turned pale. His existing exhaustion mechanism lost its strong mental power supply and he immediately started to counterattack. He almost fell to his knees in front of the man, and was supported by him with his hands and pressed to the ground.

He tried to call his spirit back from the black vortex, but the feeling was almost the same as the one he had in the dilapidated experimental base on Blue Star. It was as if the closest connection had been severed out of thin air, and the call fell into the sea without receiving a response.

Dr. Zi Yang took this opportunity to quickly inject the blue reagent he had used on him before into the back of the man's neck, and he was instantly controlled.

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Dr. Zi Yang snorted coldly, his face darkening as he glanced at everyone present.

"Take him into the lab."

"Also, starting today, everyone's communicators must be handed in. Food, clothing, housing, and transportation must all be taken care of in the laboratory. No contact with the outside world is allowed during this period."

"If you have any opinions, you can come to me."

The laboratory was in a mess, but no one said a word. Everyone kept their heads down, angry but not daring to speak.

If someone had observed the scene more carefully, they would have discovered that the bodies of the people killed by Winter all showed signs of alienation to a greater or lesser extent.

But most of the people present had not actually seen the mutant species, and even if they had seen it, they would probably find it difficult to recognize it at the first time.

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Wen Shiyun followed Feng Yuan's footsteps, came out of the abandoned experimental base, and headed north to the Mask City, which was the nearest city shown on the map in his hand.

There was an eerie silence along the way.

Wen Shiyun was a little restless, perhaps because the team around her had suddenly changed. She felt inexplicably uneasy, as if she had sensed that something bad had happened on Lin Dong's side, and her heart was unusually palpitating.

She tried to calm herself down and simply chatted with the man to change her mood.

"Feng Yuan, how many contaminated cores did you get this time?"

Feng Yuan walked forward, and the journey was unusually quiet.

Seeing that the man ignored her, she continued to ask, "Did you meet anyone from other teams along the way? For example, Hei Xu, Miao Ying, etc."

Feng Yuan paused, looked back at her, opened his thin lips slightly, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by another woman.

"Can you please have some sense of boundaries? What's your business about how many pollution cores we have? We are competitors."

She raised her head high and stopped her righteously, as if she thought that the man didn't say anything because he didn't want to pay attention to her, so she said a few more words on purpose.

Wen Shiyun glanced at Yu Mingming and inexplicably found it funny. Although this person was annoying, she was also quite funny sometimes.

"Oh, then I won't ask. I'm just asking casually. But I've basically lost my eligibility to compete. It's okay to ask, right? Super powerful young lady~~"

"Please, tell me, Miss, la la la ~"

He was full of sarcasm, adhering to the saying that he would not pay for his life unless he angered the person to death, and also used some of the skills of the green tea, openly praising and secretly mocking her to make her face flush red.

"you--"

Yu Mingming was so angry that she threw her hand down, but she couldn't do anything with her. She glared at her and then walked to the other side of the man, the farthest away from her.

Wen Shiyun curled her lips, feeling happy. Winning an argument felt pretty good.

Feng Yuan glanced at them, and curled his lips slightly.

Thinking of the second question the woman had just asked, he couldn't help but ask, "Why, it's not enough for one person to argue with you here, do you want more people?"

Wen Shiyun looked up at him, and the man leaned over to her ear and said quickly,

"Or am I not enough for you? Do you need someone else?"

Wen Shiyun's eyes widened, and she even suspected that she had just heard something.

After saying that, the man strode forward as if nothing had happened, not caring at all that she was caught up in a brainstorm and deep self-doubt.

Feng Yuan's deep voice drifted from the front, "Why aren't you following? Do you want to be food for the mutants?"

Wen Shiyun: "Oh!"

Well, she was sure that the man's sinister nature had not changed at all.

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The road was surprisingly quiet, and the environment looked much more normal than when they first landed. There were ordinary plants everywhere, and there weren't so many mutated monsters.

But the quieter it is, the more uneasy it makes people feel.

Wen Shiyun cautiously moved closer to the man, "Are we almost there?"

Feng Yuan glanced at her, as if he knew she was uneasy, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, we're almost there. There are no monsters along the way because there are more mutants ahead, and they are in different areas."

His words reminded her of the mutant she had seen in the building next to the huge black gap...that mutant that looked exactly like Shixuyu.

I don't know what he is, how he appeared, or what his relationship is to the Void Realm...

I can only ask him these questions when I see him again.

The sky gradually darkened. They walked along the main road and soon arrived at the place called Mask City on the map.

The gates at the gates are open,

Inside are people wearing masks...?

The lights are bright, and the small stalls are crowded with people. It is difficult to see what is being sold and displayed from a distance, but it looks very lively, just like an ancient... market?

Wen Shiyun was a little dazed. She even felt as if she had traveled through time and returned to the Earth ten thousand years ago.

But how could this be? These can’t be ordinary people, right?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but reach out and pull the man's sleeve. Feng Yuan lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, with the corners of his lips slightly raised. He could feel her nervousness without saying a word, but she just refused to admit defeat. She was really stubborn.

Perhaps Yu Mingming was ignorant and fearless, so she looked around.

"It turns out that the Mask City is the one that wears the mask."

After saying this, she began to react. Something was wrong. This was not the interstellar space. How could there be so many ordinary people here? She immediately slowed down her pace and stood behind the man.

They walked into the city gate and found—

Everyone in the city turned to look at them as if they were strangers.

They all wore the same masks on their faces.

Wen Shiyun recognized it as an old Peking Opera mask.

The dense crowd wearing strangely painted masks looked at them in unison.

This scene is so weird that it makes people shudder.

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