Go crazy, who can be crazier than you? [Villainous Female Supporting Character]

Chapter 164 The Hunting Moment, You've Become Even More Perverted!

Wei Shu, lying haphazardly on the ground like a salted fish, tearfully made his request.

But his boss didn't even glance at him.

Due to the changed circumstances, Sang Ling could not take them out directly, so she had to find the antidote first.

"Where is the antidote?" Sang Ling asked the boy directly.

"I won't tell you," the boy said, refusing to answer with great pride.

Sang Ling stared into his eyes and used hypnosis again, "Tell me, where is the antidote?"

"In the pharmacy on the third floor," the boy murmured.

When he came to his senses, he realized he had fallen into a trap again. At that moment, he didn't say anything, but everyone could see that he was swearing very rudely.

Sang Ling originally intended to retrieve the antidote herself, but unexpectedly, the person who had always been unwilling to leave her took the initiative to suggest acting alone.

“I’ll go.” Fu Zhirang said again with a serious expression, “I’ll go, you wait for me here.”

Looking into his serious eyes, Sang Ling hesitated for two seconds, then said, "Then you must be careful."

Fu Zhirang was in a good mood because of the trust Sang Ling placed in him. He smiled slightly, leaned down and kissed her on the corner of her lips, his eyes full of laughter. "Baby, wait for me to come back."

Watching the young man's departing figure, Sang Ling touched the corner of her mouth, thinking about his gaze and the way he addressed her just now.

Is my brain starting to get better?

Fu Zhirang didn't keep them waiting for long; he returned a dozen minutes later, though with a few more injuries.

"Are you injured?" Sang Ling stepped forward to check.

Fu Zhirang casually tossed the medicine to the squad leader, who was now able to move a little more, then turned around and pulled Sang Ling into his arms, leaning his head on her shoulder and sighing.

After drinking the antidote, the squad leader quickly regained his mobility and fed the antidote to each of his teammates.

Before they could fully recover, the alarm went off outside.

Sang Ling looked up and met Fu Zhirang's deep and bright eyes.

"Baby, are you ready? We're about to escape."

His deep, pleasant voice carried a subtle hint of gentleness and composure.

Sang Ling was taken aback, then smiled, placed her hand in his, and nodded with a smile, "Mm."

Led by Sang Ling and Fu Zhirang, the group fought their way out, creating chaos on the scene. Although they were outnumbered, with Sang Ling and Fu Zhirang as their two powerful weapons, the enemy did not gain much advantage.

Until another test subject appeared.

"Number 2, you actually betrayed us." A muscular, burly man stood in front of the crowd, and when he saw the boy behind him, he questioned him with a grim expression.

The boy retorted with a dark expression, "Rebel my foot! Can't you see I'm tied up? I'm a hostage now."

You want me to take the blame? No way!

The man then noticed the rope in the boy's hand, and threatened with a dark face, "Let him go, and I'll leave you with a whole corpse."

The boy's eyes widened. "Do you want to save me, or do you want me to die?"

"Enough talk, Number 4, to catch the thief, catch the leader first, charge!" the boy shouted.

"it is good."

Then Number 4 charged toward Fu Zhirang with a murderous look on his face.

"Wrong, wrong, not that!!!" the boy shouted in panic.

I told you to capture the king, but what are you doing capturing the king's dog? Hey!

Once again, they were locked in a fierce battle. Fu Zhirang and Number 4 fought tooth and nail, and Sang Ling cleared a path for them to retreat quickly.

Suddenly, she looked up at the monitor on the wall, her eyes narrowing slightly.

It's as if they're looking at someone through a cold lens.

She also didn't see that as she left, the wall camera slowly rotated along with her silhouette.

Fu Zhirang kicked number 4 away, sending it flying and smashing through two walls. He then glanced at the camera with a cold expression and smashed it with his backhand.

His eyes hardened.

"Jiaojiao," Sang Ling called from ahead.

Fu Zhirang then slightly restrained his violent temper and quickly chased after him.

Just as the boy said, this place was like a maze with very complicated paths. Just when they were anxiously searching for an exit, the maze suddenly moved.

Everyone was shocked as they watched the wall slowly move and change its layout.

Soon, the area around them was empty, and they were completely surrounded by walls, as if they were trapped inside.

"What do we do now?" Wei Shu looked left and right and asked in a low voice.

"What can we do but wait to die?" the boy scoffed.

"Shut up." Wei Shu wanted to punch the boy just because he looked so irritating.

"Commander, just give the order, and we'll fight our way out for you, even if it means our deaths." The squad leader looked at Sang Ling with unwavering eyes.

Sang Ling frowned, about to say something, when suddenly her footing gave way to nothing.

In an instant, the floor beneath their feet suddenly cracked open, and everyone fell through.

After Sang Ling fell, she fell into a coma. Before she lost consciousness, she vaguely heard Fu Zhirang calling her anxiously.

When she woke up again, she found herself in a pure white room. The room was empty except for a giant mirror.

Sang Ling slowly walked to the mirror and gently touched its surface.

A voice suddenly came.

"Long time no see, Junior Sister."

The familiar voice and address did not surprise Sang Ling. Instead, she calmly raised her eyes and stared at the mirror.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the mirror, a young man wearing glasses was smiling at her.

"Fang Xu," Sang Ling said slowly, her tone indifferent, "how come you're still alive?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Xu paused for a second, then burst out laughing, "Hahahaha... It's been years, I didn't expect my junior sister to still be so adorable."

"You seem to have become even more perverted in the years since I last saw you," Sang Ling said with a light sneer.

"Isn't this all because of you?" Fang Xu's smiling face revealed a hint of hatred as he stared intently at Sang Ling's face.

Sang Ling nonchalantly lifted her eyelids. "Speak, after all the trouble you went to bring me here, what do you want?"

"It's nothing, it's just that we haven't seen each other for so long, so your senior brother prepared a gift for you and wanted to introduce you to him." Fang Xu chuckled.

As one of the walls in the room opened, Sang Ling saw what was locked inside.

A creature whose species is indistinguishable, devouring flesh and blood.

It turned its head at the sound, its scarlet eyes fixed on Sang Ling, and it roared as it gripped the last railing.

Sang Ling casually shifted her gaze to the mirror and slowly asked, "What about the others who fell with me?"

"Don't worry, since they are your friends, they are naturally my friends too, so..."

"I also prepared a gift for them~" Fang Xu laughed jokingly, bending over.

As she laughed, Sang Ling also laughed.

"Then I'll return the favor with a gift."

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the murderous aura he released seemed to materialize.

The monster finally tore through the railing and charged towards Sang Ling, its sharp claws and fangs exuding an aura of bloodshed and slaughter.

Sang Ling slew this powerful and bizarre monster in just five minutes.

Covered in blood, Sang Ling stood before the monster's corpse, staring coldly at the man behind the mirror, a slight smirk playing on her lips. "What to do? Your greeting gift doesn't seem to be very useful."

The young man looked grim.

“Now it’s my turn to return the favor. Are you ready to receive it?” Sang Ling smiled slightly and slowly raised her hand, calling out, “Potato.”

A few seconds, then thirty seconds passed, and nothing happened.

The young man, who had initially looked unpleasant, gradually calmed down and began to laugh.

"I almost forgot to tell you, there are special settings here that prevent any signals from being transmitted. I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you, junior sister."

"Is that so?" Sang Ling smiled calmly.

Suddenly the ground began to shake, and a rumbling sound came from above. Everyone looked up in confusion.

With a loud "boom!", a large hole was suddenly blasted into the ceiling of the room where Sang Ling was.

A black figure descended from the sky, standing behind Sang Ling. It slowly raised its head, revealing a pair of eyes that glowed red, like her guardian war god.

Flowing lines and a chilling aura of killing intent emanating from him.

It was potatoes, which I hadn't seen in a long time.

Fang Xu panicked when he saw the potatoes.

Under his panicked gaze, Sang Ling slowly raised her hand and uttered a cold, clear voice.

"kill!"

At the command, a red light flashed in Potato's eyes.

Hunting time!