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"Approximately which floor is it on?"

"Tenth floor!" Zi Nu nodded after feeling it.

"Tenth floor, okay, I'll go down and take a look!"

"Timon, I'm warning you, if you mess around again I will definitely destroy your Far North base!"

Qin Feng did not forget to threaten him before leaving. At this moment, Taimeng nodded repeatedly. He was indeed frightened. Qin Feng's fighting power was indeed not comparable to that of ordinary people.

At this moment, he also became interested and wanted to go down and take a look and find it out.

If there is really some control master here, let's see who it is. After all, control masters are simply too scarce.

Among his men, she was the only one who was a pure controller, and the rest, Ah Cha, was not a professional. It would be nice to have an extra helper.

Qin Feng twisted his neck, then picked up the killing gun behind his back, stepped on the elevator and slid down.

As it goes downwards, the levels here gradually become lower, and the number of levels also increases.

"Seven, eight, nine."

When he came to the tenth floor, he also discovered that there was a huge cold air here. He also paused. There was some black smoke floating next to it. There were six corpses around, and even three of them were rotten. It stinks, but you can't smell it if you don't get close. After all, it's too cold here.

There were two skinny guys next to them who were still lingering. They had bald heads and some blood stains on their bodies. It was obvious that these people did not look very friendly, and the signs on them were still overseas spies.

It's quite interesting that such people can survive here for such a long time, but they are only one step away from death. At most, they only have one breath left.

"Help, help!" They couldn't even utter a complete sentence. One of them died on the spot due to excitement. They had been here for about a month. That's almost it. The double psychological and physiological torture, most people can't bear it. It's unbearable.

At this moment, everyone thought they were dead. When they saw Qin Feng falling, they thought he was the savior and died on the spot.

And Qin Feng's eyes finally locked on the hands of a woman holding a wine gourd.

She was wearing tattered clothes, and her hair was fluffy and messy. Her long hair looked so exploded that it made people a little confused.

Her face was dirty, her hands were covered with frostbite from the cold, and the skin on her face looked like it was about to crack. This terrifying image also focused Qin Feng's eyes.

"Got you!"

Qin Feng fell down and then came closer step by step.

"Who are you?" The other party sneered and asked Qin Feng, but since he could speak, he was very different from other people.

"I thought you had been locked up here for a month, so you wouldn't have time to talk."

Qin Feng laughed, but the other party looked indifferent.

"Get out of here!" She smiled slightly, waved her hand, and then lay down to continue dreaming.

"Why bother? If you're exercising here, I'm afraid there's something wrong with your brain!"

Qin Feng came closer with a smile, and the next second he felt a violent turbulence of pain, causing him to cover his head and keep retreating.

"what?!"

Qin Feng's eyes changed and he noticed something was wrong.

"This is the master's mental attack! Sure enough, what Zi Nu said is right!"

"There really is a master hidden here!"