[Host, why are you helping him?] The System was puzzled. Since when was she so kind?
"Because I like it," Shi Sheng replied as he walked forward.
You can do anything when you're in a good mood, but you can't do anything when you're in a bad mood. Is there a problem?
[…] No problem.
However, the system didn't believe it. The Host's target of choice were usually cute girls who were her die-hard fans.
Forget it. It shouldn't meddle in the Host's business.
[Where are you going now?]
Chuunibyou Sheng looked up at the spaceships floating in the seventh district. "To save the world."
[…] Hehe, you should be thanking the heavens if you don't destroy the world. Save the world? Save yourself first!
Shi Sheng touched his chin. "Er Gouzi, I think you're the one who needs saving."
[…] No, no, no. It didn't need saving. It just wanted to be a beautiful System.
The System didn't want to be scolded by Shi Sheng, so it quickly went offline.
Shi Sheng was taken to the center of the seventh district. Along the way, they met many city guards. These guards had already started arresting people. It was obvious that the authorities had negotiated with the mutants.
The number of mutants had probably exceeded the authorities' expectations. Hence, they started arresting people among the residents.
"Help, no, I don't want to … I don't want to die. Help!"
"Let me go, I'm not going. Why are you arresting me? You can't find the murderer, so why should we clean up your mess? It's all your fault. I'm not going."
"Let us go …"
"You animals, you'll get your retribution!"
Shi Sheng's ears were filled with such voices. They were full of anger and despair.
She walked through these people. Perhaps they saw that she was dressed neatly and had an extraordinary aura. She didn't look like an ordinary person, so the city guards didn't go up to her.
"Hey, you guys, take two people to Professor Ritchie."
Shi Sheng turned to look at the person who shouted. He was sitting in a car. Anyone who could sit in a car was definitely not an ordinary person. But that wasn't the point. The point was, did he just say Professor Ritchie?
That idiot didn't die?
That didn't make sense!
He didn't die from the explosion. Was this Ritchie immortal?
* flips table * Now, even cannon fodder was so difficult to deal with. Did they want to ascend to heaven?
The car drove away quickly. Shi Sheng followed the car and waited for them to drive to a remote place before he boarded the car and hijacked it.
There were two people in the car. Other than the man, there was also a driver.
"Jiang Tan!!" The man's eyes widened. "What do you want?"
Shi Sheng threw the driver to the back and sat in the driver's seat. He tilted his head and looked at the man who was tied up. "Do you know me? That's even easier. "
"Jiang Tan, you can't run away." Their people were looking for her everywhere. She actually dared to appear like this. She was really looking for death.
Shi Sheng sneered, "You don't have to worry about that. Anyway, you can't run away now."
The man choked.
Shi Sheng started the car and drove to a more remote place. After pasting talismans around the car, he pulled the man out of the car. "I'll ask you a few questions. Answer them obediently, and I'll let you die a quick death."
The man sneered. "I'll die whether I answer or not. Why should I answer?"
Shi Sheng's lips curled into a smile filled with malice. "Because … I'll make you wish you were dead."
Her voice was gloomy, like a devil's voice from hell. It made people shiver from the bottom of their hearts.
"You …"
Shi Sheng took out the Iron Sword and pointed it at the man's chest. "Do you believe that you won't die in the end even if I stab you into a sieve?"
"Humph, kill me if you can. I won't say anything." The man's face was unyielding.
"Okay, I'll fulfill your wish."
This was not me who wanted to kill him. This was his own request.
How could I refuse such a request?
The man was stunned, but before he could say anything, his chest was pierced by the Iron Sword. The quaint pattern on the sword seemed to be absorbing his blood. Together with the red line in the middle, it looked even more demonic.
"You're the only one who knows." Shi Sheng pulled out the Iron Sword with a cold face.
Shi Sheng pulled the driver out of the backseat and woke him up. The driver saw the man lying on the ground with his eyes wide open. He was obviously dead.
"You, you, you … What do you want?" The driver trembled as he looked at Shi Sheng.
"I'll ask you a few questions. Don't be nervous."
The driver was speechless.
If you don't carry such a frightening sword, then your words … won't be convincing at all, okay?
The words "I'll kill you later" were written all over her face.
Shi Sheng squatted down. "Ritchie isn't dead?"
The driver was obviously not as brave as Shi Sheng. When Shi Sheng stabbed the Iron Sword in front of him, he was so scared that he wet his pants and spilled everything he knew.
Ritchie was indeed not dead. As for how he survived, the driver had no idea.
"Where is he now?"
The driver held his head and trembled. "In … in the laboratory at 258 13th Street."
…
"Dr. Ritchie, there's something wrong with subject number 53."
A researcher in a white coat ran in hurriedly. Ritchie put down the test tube in his hand. "What happened?"
"I don't know. He suddenly went crazy." The researcher shook his head. "The data is fluctuating abnormally."
Ritchie took the white coat and put it on as he walked out. "Was there anything unusual before he went crazy?"
"No, everything is normal. The subject suddenly went crazy."
Ritchie sped up and arrived at the room where subject number 53 was. There was a man inside who was punching and kicking at the transparent glass. The veins on his forehead were bulging, his eyes were red, and transparent liquid was flowing out of his mouth. He was growling strangely like a man-eating monster.
Ritchie looked at the data beside him. All the numbers were fluctuating irregularly.
"Dr. Ritchie, test subject number 29 is going crazy too."
Dr. Ritchie was in disbelief. "What?"
How was this possible?
Dr. Ritchie ran to test subject number 29. He was showing the same symptoms as subject number 53.
How could this be?
"Dr. Ritchie, test subject number 105 is going crazy too."
"Test subject number 89 …"
"Test subject number 13 …"
All the test subjects in the laboratory began to go crazy. The place where the test subjects were locked up was filled with banging sounds. It was terrifying.
"Dr. Ritchie, all the test subjects are going crazy. They can't be suppressed."
"Dr. Ritchie, the Arcana value in their bodies is very abnormal. It's constantly rising. If this goes on, they won't be able to withstand it and self-destruct."
"Dr. Ritchie …"
Just as everyone surrounded Dr. Ritchie and didn't know what to do, the light in the laboratory suddenly dimmed, and red light swept over from all directions.
"Alert, unknown lifeform invasion."
"Alert, unknown lifeform invasion."
Unknown lifeform? Mutants!
This was the thought that flashed through everyone's mind. They had been attacked by mutants once, and that attack almost let the most important test subject escape.
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