Restart, Death Wings of Ending

Mu Qingfeng's spiritual consciousness will autonomously follow Yuan He's memory route, which can also be called following like a shadow.

Yuan He took Bai Jing and Tan Si around to the safe stairwell of the cafeteria.

They have been in the isolation area of ​​the base for three days, and are roughly familiar with the functional divisions of the entire isolation area, including living areas, testing areas and rest areas.

They are now in the canteen of the living area, and the senior personnel who are strictly scheduled to meet will appear in the detection area, so they choose to go up to the detection area from the security stairs in the blind corner of the surveillance area, which is also on the upper floor.

Although it is an isolation area, the management here is not too strict. After all, they are all kinds of scientific research experts who have been evacuated from Hot City, or the gods of death who are disciplined. However, there are still a few restless ones, such as Yuan He and the others.

The three of them knocked out three staff members in the locker room, put on their white coats, took their work electronic cards, and swaggered around the inspection area to search for Yan Ming's figure.

"Are you Yan Ming, the little A-level god of death in Hot City?"

A disdainful voice made the three of them stop at the door of a testing room. The three of them stood in a row in the crack of the door. Mu Qingfeng walked directly through the door. This was the advantage of having a weak body with spiritual consciousness.

In front of him, Yan Ming stood on the outside of the diagnosis and treatment table. Opposite him, a man sat lazily, with his feet raised on the corners of the diagnosis table, and his fingers tapped on the table in boredom.

"Don't tell me some useless nonsense! If you want to work at the Ocean Base, you have to be valuable, you know!" The man glanced at Yan Ming, looking very impatient.

Yan Ming always greeted him with a smile and didn't talk nonsense. He took out a square piece of paper folded from his pocket, carefully opened it, and laid it flat on the diagnosis and treatment table.

The man was still a little disdainful and glanced at it casually. His eyes instantly enlarged and his legs quickly retracted. He threw himself in front of the piece of paper and looked at it with concentration and surprise.

Mu Qingfeng also wanted to know what the content was. He rushed over and found that the piece of paper was really just a piece of paper without any content.

Then he sighed and looked at Yuanhe who was still looking outside the door. Sure enough, in his memory, I can only see what he saw.

The man chuckled.

"Not bad! Yan Ming, you can get such confidential information. You have become famous."

"Haha, I also want to thank Master Zhiyun for the introduction!" Yan Ming's flattering and pretentious little person was vividly displayed,

As for the so-called Master Zhiyun, a flash of murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes. He still kept a smile on his lips and began tapping his fingers on the table again, as if he was waiting or brewing something.

Yan Ming became slightly nervous and asked, "Master, do you have any concerns?"

hehe~~

Zhiyun smiled a bit weirdly, and Yan Ming's heart trembled. He wanted to take back the piece of paper, but was suddenly held down by Zhiyun's palm. His eyes widened. Yan Ming was stunned for a second, and the next moment his body burst into flames. What's weird is that The flames burned from the inside out, so much so that he turned into ashes without even reacting!

Mu Qingfeng was shocked and stared at Zhiyun for a long time. She couldn't figure out how he activated his superpower, leaving the A-level Yan Ming powerless to resist.

"Come in! There are three mice outside!" Zhiyun said and cast his eyes towards the door. He should have spotted Yuanhe and the others.

Yuanhe and the other three pushed the door open and came in. They also saw the scene outside the door. Regarding Zhiyun who had dealt with the traitor, they subconsciously believed that he was not a bad person, so they did not take any precautions.

"Master Zhiyun, we just want to see what bad things this traitor is doing." Yuanhe explained first,

Thumb thump thump~~~

The sound of tapping on the table sounded again, and Zhiyun had an evil smile on his lips.

"The purpose of rats is to steal!"

Yuanhe immediately paused and looked at Zhiyun warily. Tan Si and Bai Jing also felt that the atmosphere was strange. Everyone is ready for defense.

Haha~~~

Zhiyun smiled playfully.

"Did you steal it?" He stared at Yuanhe and picked up the paper on the table.

"Want to see it?"

Yuanhe's eyes narrowed slightly, making him feel confused and panicked at the same time. However, the piece of paper that led to Yan Ming's death seemed to have a magical power that forced him to take a closer look, and his eyes fell on that piece of paper unconsciously. On paper.

Mu Qingfeng finally saw clearly what was on the paper.

Experiment report sheet

Experiment Name: The 1898th Human Gene Recovery

Experiment location: underground ancient town

Experimental supervisor: Ph.D.

Experimental students: Ding Wenen, Qiu Wuchang

Date: February 1056

Experiment content: Genetic embryos of immortals and ronin...

...(about 200 words)

Experimental results: The experimental subject died, but the embryo survived.

Experiment results processing request: I hope the doctor will raise Weiwei and Yuanhe’s children and name them Ding Xiaoxiao. I hope she will be happy every day.

Doctor, please forgive the student's selfishness and privately occupy this underground ancient town as the tomb of himself and his daughter and son-in-law!

Ding Wen'en's last works

1056 9 Month 9 Day.

After Mu Qingfeng read this report, maybe it was also a final letter, his mind suddenly became agitated. The experimental subject died? grave?

Mu Qingfeng turned his head and looked at Yuan He indifferently, while at the same time Yuan He's expression widened in horror. After a while, he staggered back two steps.

"How is it possible? I'm dead? How did I die?" Yuanhe lost consciousness and began to question himself repeatedly!

"Captain! Don't believe what it says, it's just a piece of paper," Bai Jing shouted and rushed forward. Holding the laser sword in his hand, he slashed at the paper. When the sword light flashed onto the paper, a ball of flames strangely climbed up to the tip of the sword, and then ignited to the sword handle with the force of a prairie fire.

Bai Jing quickly abandoned his sword and quickly retreated to the corner, then turned to avoid it. The strange fire exploded onto the wall, burning it to ashes in an instant.

Bai Jing broke into a cold sweat and looked at Zhiyun. He still smiled contemptuously.

"Bai Jing! Right! Your death date is not today, run away!"

Bai Jing was startled. Fear quickly spread throughout his body. His legs trembled involuntarily. He looked anxiously at Yuanhe. He was already going crazy. Then he looked at Tan Si.

"Tan Si! I... let's... withdraw first!" Bai Jing shouted timidly. He also felt ashamed of this shameless behavior of shrinking from battle, but Yan Ming's death was still vivid in his mind, and he was really scared. .

Tan Si glared at Bai Jing sternly, "Coward," and then faced Zhiyun directly.

"You are an angel god, but you kill so indiscriminately. What is your purpose?" Tan Si is full of courage! No fear on his face.

When Mu Qingfeng saw it, he was filled with admiration. This was also what he wanted to ask. As Zhiyun's S-level status, he just took the report and disappeared instantly. There was no need to get entangled with Yuan He and the others.

"Haha! Tan Si, right? Smart and troubled people tend to die quickly. You don't know this truth, right?" Zhiyun was amused, and started tapping the table with his fingers again, this time in a regular pattern. It was like a kind of Morse code. Mu Qingfeng was still a little confused. Who was this code meant for?

suddenly,

Tan Si groaned, Mu Qingfeng fixed his eyes, and saw Yuan He stabbing Tan Si's abdomen with a giant sword in his hand. Tan Si stared at Yuan He in disbelief, blood gushing out of his mouth, and wanted to say something. But he couldn't say anything, so he grabbed the giant tooth on the sword and tightened it again and again, and blood flowed vertically and horizontally along the giant tooth.

The giant-toothed sword began to tremble, and then Yuanhe's whole body began to tremble slightly. He shook his head and saw blood spilling from his mouth. Tan Si, who was already dying, quickly let go of his hand and staggered back a few steps.

"Tan Si! You...you,"

"Who! Who killed you, who..." Yuanhe's consciousness began to become confused again, and his hands danced wildly in grief and anger!

When Bai Jing saw this, he had already escaped from the burned wall.

Mu Qingfeng didn't expect this result at all. He always thought that Tan Si was killed by the angel god to cover Yuan He's escape from the base. What's funny is that he was killed by Yuan He!

Thumb thump thump~~

Zhiyun started tapping on the table again. Yuanhe also calmed down and walked to the treatment table in a daze.

"Okay, Yuanhe No. 45, your mission has not been completed yet. Go to the Arctic base to find your daughter, Ding Xiaoxiao. Also, don't forget to give the gift that the doctor asked you to bring to Mu Qingfeng,"

"Gift?" Mu Qingfeng's mind suddenly got stuck in shock.

"By the way, Mu Qingfeng, you should see me in Yuanhe's memory. I'm really looking forward to meeting you in reality!"

Zhiyun said to the air next to Yuanhe, and Mu Qingfeng's incorporeal body happened to be at this position. Their conversation across time and space seemed to have been expected by Zhiyun.

Mu Qingfeng broke out in a cold sweat, her brain began to suffer severe pain, and she retreated back to the underground town she had just arrived in the blink of an eye. The deserted streets and antique buildings are just Yuanhe’s false memories.