"Who are you?" Yan Bing asked warily when he saw Wei Mengying walking up.
"My name is Wei Mengying. I am a biological experimenter at the Dihao Experimental Base and a medical staff member of the experimental team. I sutured his wounds before." Wei Mengying did not say much and just gave a brief introduction. After a while, he began to treat Lin Zihan's wounds.
Emgrand Experimental Base? Qiu Wenjin broke into a cold sweat. Could it be that Wang Qin already knew his plan and that this person was sent by Wang Qin? Qiu Wenjin didn't dare to think about it carefully, he only felt a chill on his back.
Lin Yafeng was a little hesitant, how could Wei Mengying know Lin Zihan? You must know that what Lin Zihan said at the time was that he had met Wei Mengying a few times in Longcheng and it was unforgettable, that's all. Although Lin Zihan said that they met each other several times, maybe every day.
After that, for Lin Zihan's safety, Lin Yafeng personally investigated Wei Mengying's background. Both her parents died in a laboratory fire. After that, Wei Mengying left medical school and chose biological research.
However, the information showed that Wei Mengying was an experimenter at an unknown biological research institute in Longcheng. How could she become an experimenter at Dihao? Lin Yafeng felt that the matter was not that simple. It seemed that someone deliberately arranged for Wei Mengying to appear in Lin Zihan's world. Could this person be Wang Qin?
Lin Yafeng heard Lin Zihan say that Dihao was by no means simple, and Wang Qin was by no means a good person. It seemed necessary for him to meet Wang Qin for a while and see what kind of person he was.
Thinking of this, Lin Yafeng glanced at Lin Zihan. There was nothing he could do here. With Yan Bing and Wei Mengying here, Lin Zihan probably didn't want to see him when he woke up. Zhan started to walk outside, but as soon as he turned around, Lin Yafeng saw the broken exoskeleton armor with the words "Y-1..." eye-catching on it.
"Y-13?" Lin Yafeng saw the whole picture of Y-13, and naturally recognized it at first sight as Y-13, the real god of death. Lin Yafeng froze on the spot, as if he had returned to that night again, with cries, screams, explosions, blood, and brains all rushing towards his face.
"Do you know him too?" Qiu Wenjin asked in a low voice as he watched Lin Yafeng staring blankly at the exoskeleton, for fear of disturbing Wei Mengying's dressing of the wound.
"I don't know you!" Lin Yafeng left one sentence and opened the door to leave.
Looking at Lin Yafeng's appearance, Qiu Wenjin knew that Lin Yafeng, like Lin Zihan, should have seen Y-13, but Lin Yafeng probably didn't want to mention it for some reason. Qiu Wenjin didn't ask further questions and looked at Lin Yafeng's back.
"Where are you going?" Yan Bing asked as he watched Lin Yafeng walk out. If those enemies really came to find him, Lin Yafeng might have some chance of winning.
"I'm going to figure something out. No one can leave here before I come back." Lin Yafeng couldn't help but hope that something would happen to Lin Zihan again. Even if he was not Y-13, he had saved his life.
Wei Mengying didn't care at all about Lin Yafeng's departure. She was still bandaging Lin Zihan's wounds seriously and carefully taking out every piece of glass.
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Outside the Dihao Building, Lin Zihan hid in the alley and observed for a long time. Lin Yafeng thought that no one in the Emgrand Group could stop him!
Just as Lin Yafeng was about to step out of the alley and enter Dihao, he was stopped by a voice.
"Lin Yafeng!"
The voice of vicissitudes of life came from behind Lin Yafeng. Lin Yafeng turned around when he heard the sound. In this southern capital, Lin Yafeng told him that not many people had died, and the old guy in front of him obviously knew his name from nowhere.
Looking at the rickety old man in front of him, Lin Yafeng looked troubled. He didn't feel the slightest aura fluctuation. There were only two situations, either an ordinary person, or a person whose strength was far above his own and could cover up his aura.
Obviously the latter is more explainable, because how could an ordinary person know the three words Lin Yafeng.
"What's the matter with you?" Lin Yafeng asked without making a move.
The old man was not in a hurry, and slowly walked towards Lin Yafeng, "Not bad. After ten years of running away, you survived and became a king's primary enhancer. Your talent is good." The old man did not answer Lin Yafeng's question. He said thoughtfully.
"Go back. You won't get the answer you want in Dihao, and if you go back too late, I'm afraid you won't be able to see Lin Zihan."
The old man in front of him can sense his own strength level, and his strength is naturally not inferior to his own, but he has never heard of such an old strengthener. Darkfall level? Or is it an existence beyond the Darkfall level?
You must know that beyond the Dark Fall level, you are a god-like existence. Every step from the King level to the Dark Fall level is extremely difficult, and it is even more difficult for the Dark Fall level to take the previous step.
People above the Darkfall level in the Starfield Empire are like Red Glory level exoskeletons, an untouchable realm. After all, among the ten commanders of the Starfield Empire, there is only one high-level Darkfall level, six have reached the intermediate Darkfall level, and three of them are still at the beginning level. Even the seven shadow sects of the rumored shadows are rumored to be only high-level Darkfall.
How could there be a dark fall master in this Dihao in Nandu? But the old man in front of him felt like an endless abyss to Lin Yafeng, unfathomable and majestic in it.
"I dare to ask, senior, have you ever surpassed the shackles of the Dark Fall level?" Lin Yafeng did not fold his hands in front of his chest like before, but asked respectfully.
The old man smiled and said, "At the age of forty, I will be at the peak of the Dark Fall level." As he said that, the old man laughed heartily, as if he was proud, and as if he was warning Lin Yafeng not to rest on his laurels.
Lin Yafeng understood in his heart what it meant to reach the peak of Darkfall level at the age of forty. He was simply more evil than evil. You know, being hailed as the number one shadow caster in Beixuan Palace is just a prediction of reaching the threshold of the Dark Fall level at the age of forty.
Lin Yafeng didn't know which force the old man belonged to and why he stopped him, but he had to listen. He was probably no match for three moves under the old man's hands. Lin Yafeng thought he had reached the king level. Looking at the entire empire, he could be regarded as a strong person, and he was also a commander-level person in the army.
I just didn't expect that in this inconspicuous alley, I would encounter a strong man of the Dark Fall level. "Then I'll excuse you." Lin Yafeng knew that there was no point in staying here anymore. With a Darkfall-level enhancer here, he had no chance to take action.
"If you don't want anything to happen to Lin Zihan, just let him die. It's not easy to escape from death!" The old man reminded Lin Yafeng as he walked past him.
Lin Yafeng stopped and said, "Thank you, senior!"
As soon as Lin Yafeng's figure left the alley, the old man didn't turn around and said to the shadows, "Come out, Dr. Qian!"
Dr. Qian came out of the depths, walked up to the old man, and bowed slightly, "I didn't expect anyone to be so highly praised by you." A strong man who could reach the peak of Darkfall level at the age of forty said, Without the saying "talent", he is naturally extraordinary.
Lin Yafeng is now close to thirty years old by visual inspection. He is at the beginning of the King level. What kind of talent can he have? Could it be that it took him ten years to go from S level to King level? Give him another ten years and he will still be able to reach the Dark Fall level, let alone How to talk about surpassing Darkfall level.
"Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and the explosion after accumulation is often stronger." The old man's words naturally have some truth, but Dr. Qian still doesn't believe it.
"Let's not talk about him. I think with your reputation as Dr. Qian, joining Emgrand can save the current situation of Emgrand, right?" The old man smiled and talked about an important matter as if he was chatting.
Dr. Qian, who has always been unwilling to work under any laboratory, joins Emgrand. What does this mean? This means that the senior figures in the scientific community recognize Dihao, and those who covet the status of Dihao will also consider whether they have the strength to bear the wrath of the entire scientific research community.
"No problem, it's just that I still don't know something. Why do you want me to come forward at this time?" Naturally, Dr. Qian would not have any objections. You must know that the old man in front of you is a benefactor who has saved him countless times. His strength is second to none in the entire Starfield Empire. I am afraid that none of the top ten commanders can be his opponent.
"My old friend entrusted me to take care of Dihao, so I have no choice but to sell my old face to beg you, Dr. Qian." The old man said, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, "This child Wang Qin has suffered too."
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Lin Zihan was lying on the bed, his originally pale face regained some color, and he didn't look so pale.
Wei Mengying and Yan Bing stayed by the bed, while Qiu Wenjin went to clean up the glass debris.
"How did you meet him?" Yan Bing watched as Lin Zihan regained some of his complexion and felt better. Seeing Wei Mengying taking care of Lin Zihan carefully, Yan Bing remembered the name Wei Mengying, and she seemed to have heard Tang Longjie mention it.
Yan Bing asked curiously, seeing that Wei Mengying was very attentive to Lin Zihan.
"I don't know him. We just met him in the park that day and chatted for a few words." Wei Mengying did not lie. She indeed did not know Lin Zihan. The intersection between her and Lin Zihan was just a casual relationship. , and then I saw Lin Zihan’s name and photo on the list of people in charge of the Dihao Experimental Base.
To say that I knew him, he was somewhat similar to the people I often met in Longcheng, and there was a sense of arrogance between his eyebrows. It's just that I haven't met that person in many years, and I have forgotten what he looks like.
Lin Yafeng opened the door and walked in. He looked at Lin Zihan on the bed and felt relieved. It seemed that the old man had no ill intentions.
"Come out for a moment." Lin Yafeng called Yan Bing outside. Obviously Lin Yafeng was still wary of Wei Mengying, after all, all of this seemed such a coincidence.
"Remember, Lin Zihan is already a dead man. Before those enemies leave Nandu, Lin Zihan cannot leave here even half a step." Outside the house, Lin Yafeng said with hard eyes, but Yan Bing could not refute, "Leave here tomorrow, in Su Yu's house Bar, hold a mourning party for Lin Zihan, inform Dihao that I will buy a cemetery for Lin Zihan in the back mountain."
Although Yan Bing didn't want to do this, concealing the truth was the best way. He didn't know if those people would find this place, and since Lin Zihan was dead, they wouldn't investigate further.
