I'm almost reaching the maximum level of evil god, and you're advising me to change my job

"Where's my sister?"

Hearing Huang Ye's question, the mother, who had just calmed down, was stimulated again.

She grabbed the child excitedly, fearing that he would disappear too:

"It's all my fault..."

"It's my useless mother..."

"Ruoying ate a lot of meat to protect me..."

"She was also taken away..."

Listening to my mother's crazy crying, Huang Ye just kept silent.

Helped her up from the ground: "Can you still walk?"

My mother nodded with red eyes: "I'm fine."

Looking at her weak soul, she could still walk normally. Huang Ye put on his cap and mask again, took out the seized feature phone, and just walked in front in silence.

Passing by the stranger area, most people just looked at him viciously.

Her hands and feet were severely restricted by chains, and her face was pale and haggard.

"Brother, can you save me by the way?"

Someone heard the conversation in the weird area, and the desire to survive rose again.

Huang Ye ignored it, and didn't even look at the person who was talking.

He just used Han Shuang's feature phone to edit a text message to the number he had called before.

"Really, brother, save me."

"Isn't it just a matter of convenience?"

The man endured the stinging pain from the chain and forced himself to stand up.

Many people just looked on numbly.

Some people were hesitating whether to speak up, even though there was little hope, what if the other party was soft-hearted.

After all, saving one person is also saving one.

"Hurry up, brother."

"You can break in here, which means you have some skills."

"But the other party will definitely come back for help, you can't escape alone."

The man saw Huang Ye walking further and further away, and his face became more and more impatient: "Hurry up and untie me, I'm fucking you!"

"Otherwise I'll shout, and you can't leave!"

Listening to the man's angry roar, the mother grabbed Huang Ye and pleaded: "Son, he was mean to you, can I go back and kill him?"

Huang Ye didn't want to pay attention, his target was the cultists wandering outside. But after hearing his mother's plea, he softened his heart: "You are in a bad condition, let me kill you."

Hearing the conversation between the two, the angry man's pupils flashed with panic.

He originally wanted to use provocation to make the other party turn around and beg again, but who knew that the other party would directly sentence him to death.

When he was afraid and wanted to change his words, a light flashed in front of his eyes, as if something was flying straight in front of him.

Then, red and white liquid splashed in his sight, and the whole person hit the wall with the back of his head under the huge impact.

The man remained unconscious and slowly collapsed to the ground, while the figures of the two people were getting farther and farther away in the blur.

Others remained silent and did not dare to speak.

But the fear in their eyes could not be hidden.

They could not understand Huang Ye's move at all, but they also knew that this was not something they could provoke.

The impatience in his eyes seemed to kill anyone who stopped him.

…

“Sister Han is not here!”

“You didn’t answer the phone!”

On the second floor of the underground garage, the female team member ran back to the monitoring room.

But they didn’t find Han Shuang’s whereabouts at all, and the phone couldn’t be reached. A cloud of gloom hung over everyone’s heart.

“What should we do?”

They looked solemn and anxious.

“Try to contact other people first.”

With a plan, they immediately dialed the phone.

“Hello, Xiaolong?”

The voice on the other end was unexpected: “Have you found the intruder?”

The man called Xiaolong had a serious face: “Sister Han may have been in trouble, you go back to the monitoring room first.”

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone: “Okay.”

Soon, two groups of people gathered.

Ten people stood together, all feeling the anxious and depressing atmosphere.

No one knew who would be the next target.

At this moment, they huddled together for warmth, so that they could get some encouragement and comfort in the dark and empty garage.

“Who of you can contact the higher-ups?”

“Report the matter.”

“This is not something we can handle.”

Someone gave advice.

"Oh, how could we not think of this?"

"Do you need to remind me?"

"I called you back because I couldn't get in touch with you!"

"The only person who can get in touch with the boss is Sister Han."

"And I don't know where her phone is."

Xiaolong was also very blunt.

Everyone became irritable and angry in the oppressive environment.

The man kindly reminded her, but was choked and immediately glared at her.

But he was persuaded by his teammates. Now is not the time to quarrel.

Just then, a "beep beep" notification sound suddenly came from the phone.

Xiaolong picked up the phone and frowned.

"Who sent you a message?"

Xiaolong was silent, with a little panic in his eyes: "Sister Han..."

This made the crowd agitated.

All of them gathered in front of Xiaolong's phone.

They rushed to see what text message was sent on the narrow screen.

The message was very brief, but it made everyone pale.

"I'm on the third floor underground."

Everyone's face was panicked, and their hearts were pounding.

It was as if they saw the Grim Reaper's soul-seeking.

The female team member trembled: "Do you want to go?"

But as soon as the words came out, she denied it in her heart.

It made the others subconsciously take a step back, as if even approaching the phone required great courage.

"Go, are you going to die?"

Someone yelled and cursed, with an angry expression.

"What if it was sent by Sister Han?"

Some people hesitated and had a fluke mentality.

But this is not impossible.

After all, no one has seen Sister Han really in trouble.

When they looked at each other, they felt it was very reasonable.

"Xiaolong, call back."

Someone said in an imperative tone.

Xiaolong was unhappy, but the other party was a senior and had a higher level than him.

He didn't dare to refute at all, and called back in anger.

"Beep--"

The ringtone rang, and Xiaolong pressed the hands-free.

Everyone waited nervously.

But the ringtone rang for a long time, but no one answered it, until it hung up automatically.

"No one answered."

Xiaolong's expression was solemn, he muted the phone and put it back in his pocket.

This uneasy signal made them look panic. Someone suggested: "Give up here and go."

"If you dare to go, you're going to die!"

"Are you going to die here?"

"Don't you know that this is a strange settlement? If the plan above can't go smoothly, what will happen to us!"

"So what? Can we kill Sister Han?!"

As soon as the words came out, all the arguments stopped.

Everyone was shaken.

They respected Han Shuang, so they called her Sister Han, the only reason was because she was strong.

But more than 50 levels of destruction, now their life and death are unknown, this is already an extremely dangerous signal.

They are cultists, not Dashachun.

If they run away, even if they will be on the wanted list, the world is so big, and it will be difficult to find themselves.

But staying here, there is only the worry of life.

After weighing the pros and cons, they had the idea of ​​escaping, and when their eyes met, they saw the true thoughts in each other's eyes.

"Then..."

After Xiaolong was entangled, the word "run" had not yet come out, but he caught a glimpse of a masked man walking in the passage, with light and silent footsteps.

There were several thumbtacks between the fingers.

Behind him, a woman in a white nightgown stood far away.

His pupils trembled and he screamed: "Watch out, someone is coming!"