"You also transformed the vortex?" Jiang Cheng recalled the image of vortex in his mind and asked subconsciously.
But this time, Liu Hui slowly shook her head, "He is different. He has not been transformed by us. We only guide him at best, and... he was just sent here not long ago."
This result surprised Jiang Cheng, "He was sent here... like this?"
Recalling Uzumaki's height and build, he was a rather tall and strong guy, probably an adult.
"Absolutely. He was put on a mask at that time, and we have never seen his true face. He is very repulsive to physical contact, and we don't dare to stimulate him too much." Liu Hui turned to look at the iron gate. Direction, he seemed to be able to see outside through the iron door, "Also, Uzumaki seems... he doesn't seem to be able to speak."
Jiang Cheng has already marked the vortex in his heart. This person is very important. The night watchman will never give up on such an important person, so the most important thing now is to protect the vortex and isolate the vortex from the rest of the crimson. Otherwise, if anything happens, Under the command of the vortex, these crimsons will instantly turn into terrifying killing tools.
That's what he thought, but Jiang Cheng remained calm on the surface, "When I came here, my intelligence officer told me that a group of vigil remnants had sneaked in here before. Where are those people?"
"Dead." Liu Hui said firmly.
"How did you die?"
"They were killed by Crimson under the command of Wu Zetian." Liu Hui was very calm. "The corpses you saw before were theirs."
Fatty couldn't help but feel surprised, "Why?"
"Because Wu felt the ominous aura on their bodies, and it turns out that Wu's judgment was right. We found a top-secret document on the bodies of those people. It was issued by the highest level of the Night Watch, and ordered to strengthen and make all the people crimson. Reach the critical value of erosion, and then release them all, and... and they also want to kill all researchers like us and bury the ulterior secrets belonging to this base."
"Of course, their most important purpose is to take away the vortex."
"What about those defective products?" Fatty asked. He remembered that those who were not marked were the vast majority here.
Liu Hui smiled bitterly, "For the above, they exist as nutrients, and they are the best means of strengthening."
Compared to Fatty's shock, Jiang Cheng had already thought of this. For the disciples, devouring a large number of unstable doors in a short period of time would greatly enhance their strength, and at the same time push them into an irreversible abyss.
"What do you mean when you say that the vortex can detect the ominous aura on their bodies?" Jiang Cheng asked, this feeling inexplicably familiar to him.
"This is also Wu's ability. I don't know how to describe it to you. In short, he can distinguish the threat level of an incoming person within a certain range. The threat I am talking about is not in terms of strength and ability, but whether this person has any Malice." After a pause, Liu Hui frowned slightly, "Wu seems to have a similar ability to perceive many living things, or empathy. My superior who was killed was also the top professor here. He once said that the world in our eyes is completely different from the world in the eyes of the vortex. In the world of the vortex, life can be marked. He uses different colors to mark everything. What he sees is something more essential behind life. , This may have nothing to do with skills or even ability, this is a unique talent."
"It was also Wu who stopped the attack on you. He thought you had no ill intentions, and..." Liu Hui looked at Fatty, "I can feel that Wu has shown a rare affinity towards you."
"In his judgment, you are not in any danger. You are a friend, or something similar to a friend. You make him feel very relaxed."
"Oh, is it so?"
The fat man was a little confused. He really didn't mean any harm, but after all, there were three people here, and the vortex only treated him differently. This was somewhat looking down on others. Did he think he was not powerful enough?
Jiang Cheng looked back at the fat man and couldn't help but nodded, "What a special talent. No wonder the night watchman risked his life to take him away."
With the existence of the vortex, or gaining the trust of the vortex, it is equivalent to gaining control of the entire crimson team. Going further, given time, you can even pull up a team composed of various disciples. formed army.
"Okay, I promise you, I will try my best to protect the safety of Wu and other Crimson members." Jiang Cheng agreed, and then looked at Liu Hui with complicated eyes, "But I can't guarantee you."
Since Liu Hui was very honest, he didn't want to deceive the other party. After all, these researchers had done too many wrong things, and innocent lives were dying here. This could not be revealed with an apology.
And let alone him, even Lin Wan'er probably doesn't have this authority, and they won't do it.
"But don't worry, I will respond truthfully to the conversation you had with me today. You are sincere and will take the blame. I hope this can slightly alleviate your sins." Jiang Cheng said frankly.
"Thank you." Liu Hui suddenly smiled, but there was not much joy on her face that had long since lost its youth, but more of a sense of relief.
Liu Hui picked up the strange baby in the hammock, and a group of people pushed open the iron door and walked out. There were strange experimental subjects standing outside, and at a glance there were dozens of people.
There are also dozens of researchers wearing white isolation suits. At this moment, these researchers have taken off their masks and transparent helmets, and underneath are young and old faces.
The fat man had sharp eyes and immediately spotted a few people dancing in a corner not far away. The dances were very weird, like puppets on strings.
What's more important is that most of these people are wearing black training uniforms, and the only one who is not wearing any is dancing the most energetically in the middle.
"Are these people ours?" The fat man was a little surprised.
Liu Hui, who was holding the strange baby, nodded, "Yes, they sneaked down in the early morning. Wu didn't feel much malice, so he didn't kill them."
Then a short whistle sounded, and a woman stood up among the people dancing around. The woman's entire face seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid, almost melting away. The arm of the hospital gown was marked with "one".
As this first-level dangerous experimental subject walked towards here, the seven disciples who were dancing foolishly followed behind the woman, moving with joy.
"Do we need to wake them up now?" Liu Hui asked Jiang Cheng for his opinion.
Jiang Cheng looked at the seven people who were dancing, drooling, and winking. He took a deep breath and shook his head, "No, just let them dance out."
(End of chapter)
