"despair!"
When his footsteps hit the floor in the room, there was a crisp sound, and he immediately realized that this room seemed different from other places in the building.
When the extremely noisy sound slowly disappeared, he heard a lot of faint breathing sounds in the room, in the tide-like darkness, slow and even.
Along the way, I was used to hearing weird and scalp-numbing sounds, but these faint breathing sounds made Zhan Jingyi even more strange.
"Are all the people imprisoned here? Are they still alive?"
Zhan Jingyi stood quietly in the darkness for a while, and then groped forward. As soon as he came in, his mental power extended along, and he quickly found the window. He came to the window, where there was a thick hanging Thick curtains.
So, he didn't rush to find the light switch, because he had already tried it downstairs. There might be no electricity here, so he pulled the curtains open from left to right.
"Wow..."
When the curtains opened, the bright moonlight outside the window poured in. Zhan Jingyi, who was used to the darkness, actually felt a little dazzled under this kind of moonlight. After his eyes adapted to the light outside the window, he slowly turned around. Come over.
Under the cool moonlight, the layout of this room immediately came into view. Through the dim light, it could be vaguely distinguished that this was actually a spacious conference room.
The room was at least over a hundred square meters, with a long conference table placed in the middle. Around the table, more than a dozen people sat quietly.
The light is not bright enough now, so I can't see the appearance of these people clearly. I can only see that they are all sitting in the chairs on both sides of the conference table, maintaining a meeting posture, and breathing quietly from their mouths and noses. Voice.
Looking at the clothes of these people, looking at these people with their eyes closed, as if they were sleeping soundly, Zhan Jingyi murmured to himself: "Are these the stewards who are locked up here?"
Zhan Jingyi thought slightly, came to the conference table, and took out a lighter.
"Snapped!"
When the flames burst out, he saw the face of the person closest to him. When he saw the person's face clearly, even he felt his scalp numb for a while.
It's not scary, it's disgusting.
…
This is a man who looks very elegant from the outside. He is about thirty or forty years old. He is well-dressed. Although his appearance is not handsome, he has sharp edges.
At this moment, there were blood holes on his face and body, and inside the blood holes, there were pale white skeleton monsters, shrinking and struggling to crawl out.
These monsters were extremely small and looked very fragile, but judging from their appearance, they clearly belonged to the same species as the monster he was holding.
Zhan Jingyi held his breath, suppressed the nausea in his heart, suppressed his urge to beat these monsters to pieces, looked at them carefully for a while, then took the lighter and looked at the other people around the conference table. .
Then, the numb feeling in his heart became more and more serious, which was basically the case for these people, and he also saw a man with a somewhat familiar face to his right.
Looking at this man with a somewhat familiar face, Zhan Jingyi sighed. It could be seen from his face that this man's appearance was 60-70% similar to that of the little singing girl.
Therefore, he knew without even guessing that this man should be the missing father mentioned by the little girl. Zhan Jingyi looked around again with a firelight and found that although there were three women here, they all looked younger and did not look like little girls. mother.
It seems that the missing mother the little girl mentioned is not here. The scene here is really scary...
There are twelve people in this room, all of them the same as the first person.
There are strange holes all over their bodies, and countless little monsters that have not yet developed are burrowing in and out of their bodies.
It seems that these people are like a channel, transporting little monsters from other places here one after another.
The flames were everywhere, making chirping sounds, flying away in all directions, and some went back directly...
Zhan Jingyi could see that these people had become the lair of these monsters.
The people around the conference table are like parasites, or soil. They are using their bodies to cultivate these little monsters.
No wonder the whole building is full of monsters like that, because this kind of cultivation has been going on for a long time, and the weirdest thing is that these people seem to be still alive.
Whether it was their even breathing or the faint pulse on their necks, this was proven.
It seems that at this moment, none of these people are dead, they are just having a meeting and suddenly fell asleep...
After thinking for a while, Zhan Jingyi stretched out his hand on the belly of a man in front of him, grabbed a piece of meat, and twisted it hard. He found that the man was still breathing steadily and was unconscious. For such inhuman punishment, he was actually No response.
"It's strange, are these people alive or dead?"
Zhan Jingyi couldn't help but sigh: "Are these people actively becoming the carriers of hatching these monsters? Or are they passive?"
…
"So, after that mysterious mission, the city lord locked up all the stewards who knew about it here. In the eyes of others, these people should be dead."
"But, in fact, after entering this building, these people became a breeding ground for these spiritual monsters?"
Zhan Jingyi found an empty seat, sat down, slowly took out a cigarette, lit it and slowly began to think. He still had time and was not in a hurry to go out, so he wanted to think and analyze first.
After smoking, Zhan Jingyi slowly walked around the conference room. He saw several documents thrown on the conference table, which seemed to be some kind of information. There were not many, so he collected them and stuffed them into his Pocket, then, continued looking in the conference room.
On the wall behind the conference room, I actually saw several sets of good-quality protective clothing. Considering that Bai Ye and Ai Li lacked protective conditions, they took out two sets of protective clothing.
It's not that I don't want to take more, it's just that it's hard to roll up and it's too bulky, so I can't carry too much.
After doing this, Zhan Jingyi checked it in detail again, and then did the last thing. He tore off a large piece of the curtain, covered the little girl's father, and then hid him and the things hidden on his body. The monsters inside rolled up and fought against them.
"Hey, it's quite heavy..."
Zhan Jingyi thought and regretted that he should have brought a few more people, so that he wouldn't have to work hard to survive. He looked at the little monster he had caught before and saw that he had no other options, so he decisively let it go.
Next, Zhan Jingyi carried the middle-aged man in one hand, the protective suit in the other, and walked out with a heavy tomahawk under his arm.
Fortunately, my mental power radiated out, and all obstacles were no problem. I quickly walked downstairs and reached the door downstairs. When I went out, I deliberately closed the door.
After all, we still don’t know the nature of the monsters in this building. Although we don’t know why they don’t run out, if they really want to run away, this broken iron door shouldn’t be able to stop them, but it can be closed if it can, but it can’t. They ran out.
Just like when he came in, Zhan Jingyi was still cautious, walking in the shadows beside the building. Even with a person on his shoulder and a heavy protective suit in his hand, he still didn't give up the slightest bit of vigilance.
After all, this is my own infiltration mission. Everyone else is performing so well, how can I hold back?
Of course, this made Zhan Jingyi's physical work all of a sudden heavier, but thanks to his physical strength having been strengthened a lot after his rebirth, even if these things were so heavy, he could still handle them with ease.
When he finally left the City Lord's Mansion cautiously, agilely, vigilantly and professionally, and then threw the man into his van, he was still panting from exhaustion and his hand was trembling.
However, he still paid careful attention to his surroundings first, and found nothing unusual and no signs of being surrounded, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Zhan Jingyi felt faintly happy. It seemed that this infiltration mission was perfect.
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