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[The main mission of the copy "Shenzhi Gaige" has been completed, and the unlocking level has reached 100%. The copy is being closed...]

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Even at the end, the evil god's voice still did not appear.

The evil god seemed to have realized something. He silently looked at the young man who was gradually disappearing in his arms, his eyes complex and calm.

"See you next time."

"Yunyun."

He Ziyun's pupils gradually dilated. He wanted to say something, but saw the evil god suddenly lowered his head, and his face suddenly enlarged in front of him.

The next moment, He Ziyun felt a soft and cold touch on his lips. This touch was pulled away by the owner in just a few seconds.

By the time He Ziyun regained consciousness, the culprit was already licking his lips with a smile on his lips: "It's very sweet."

He Ziyun: "..."

[Anchor He Ziyun has been offline]

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He Ziyun opened his eyes. He stared at the white ceiling for a long time, then he rubbed his temples and straightened up, walked to the door and opened it.

As soon as the door was opened, the room opposite made the sound of the door being opened at the same time.

Yang Jingshu, who was opposite the door, was stunned for a few seconds, and then nodded to He Ziyun and said hello.

He Ziyun leaned against the door and yawned, stretched out his hand lazily in response, then walked out of the room, closed the door and raised a smile:

"What a coincidence."

Yang Jingshu was silent for a moment, thinking about her actions when she entered a dungeon at the same time as He Ziyun, she felt strangely guilty.

After a few seconds, she turned her head and coughed, "It's a coincidence."

He Ziyun didn't notice anything was wrong, "If Miss Yang still has something to do, I'll leave first -"

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Jingshu interrupted him:

"I want to ask you something."

It can be seen that Yang Jingshu is very serious, even using the word "you".

He Ziyun was a little surprised, and looked at Yang Jingshu, feeling a little subtle in his heart.

"what?"

Yang Jingshu pursed her lips slightly: "Have you intervened in the current situation of the Omegas in the main city?"

The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment. He Ziyun wanted to smile, but couldn't bring up a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Where do you think I can start?"

The young man stood there with a smile but not a smile. He looked up at the female alpha who was nearly half a head taller than him, and his tone was cold and calm:

"A smart person would not ask so directly about a "disaster" that is likely to stir up trouble. "

He Ziyun: "Yang Jingshu, you are upset."

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After He Ziyun left, Yang Jingshu stayed there motionless until Fang Ran, who went to get water, came back.

Fang Ran opened the water with some confusion and handed it to Yang Jingshu: "Sister Jing? What's wrong with you?"

Yang Jingshu shook her head: "It's okay, there are just some things I don't understand."

Fang Ran's heart moved slightly, but she did not directly ask why. Instead, she patted Yang Jingshu's shoulder with a smile and said softly:

"It's okay, think about it slowly, for example, what if we have another copy alive? This is not easy..."

The corners of Yang Jingshu's lips curled up slightly. She looked at the hall where people were coming and going, and her eyes paused for a few seconds on the expressionless cleaners cleaning up the corpses.

"Yeah, it's not easy."

A whole person goes in and comes out in pieces, not even a whole body is left...

Thinking that she might become such a corpse in the future, Yang Jingshu pursed her lips, and the smile that had just appeared on her lips quickly faded away.

As for my sister...

Yang Jingshu planned to go to the "untouchable area" to find clues about the other party after a miracle happened.

But before Yang Jingshu could get into the car, she and Fang Ran were captured by the bodyguards who had been waiting outside the Miracle Building for who knows how long.

Yang Jingshu frowned and looked at the familiar bodyguards, somewhat puzzled: "What are you doing?"

The bodyguards were obviously confused. They looked at each other and muttered:

"This is what the master ordered. Miss, please don't embarrass us."

Yang Jingshu: "I will go back later, now I have to go first -"

Before she could finish her words, the head bodyguard took out a syringe from nowhere. His hands were shaking, and he obviously didn't understand why the husband suddenly asked him to give the lady a sedative...

When she saw the syringe, Yang Jingshu's eyes suddenly changed. Her eyes suddenly turned cold, as if she had seen something incredible:

"Father asked you to inject me with this kind of thing?"

Why? Why did the father let the bodyguard do this?

The bodyguard was a little embarrassed. He lowered his head:

"The gentleman said that if you don't cooperate, miss, let us..."

The bodyguard didn't finish his last words, but everyone present could understand what he meant as long as they were not stupid.

Huge doubts completely filled up her mind, and Yang Jingshu's head hurt as everything was mixed together.

Yang Jingshu stood there without moving, and the bodyguard didn't dare to go up and give her a shot. The scene was a little stiff for a while.

The anchors passing by looked here with some confusion, but before they could take a few glances, they were chased away by the bodyguards.

The attitude of the bodyguards made Yang Jingshu think of something. She lowered her eyes slightly and said:

"I'll go back with you and let her go. She has nothing to do with this."

Fang Ran, who had been silent next to him, was startled: "Sister Jing?"

Yang Jingshu smiled at her and reassured her: "It's okay, he's from my father."

After speaking, Yang Jingshu looked in the direction of the bodyguard: "Let's go back first."

The bodyguards breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been granted amnesty, wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and said with a smile:

"Miss, let's go first, sir, I guess he's already waiting impatiently..."

Yang Jingshu didn't respond. She looked at the pale Fang Ran and said comfortingly:

"Fang Ran, you go back first."

"Can,"

Fang Ran took a step forward and wanted to say something, but was blocked by the bodyguards.

"go back."

Yang Jingshu said it again.

Fang Ran froze in place. She really didn't move this time. She just watched Yang Jingshu being taken into the car by the bodyguards and gradually driving away as the car drove away.

The sunshine in the main city was very dazzling, but after just standing for a while, Fang Ran felt as if he had been soaked in water, with sweat all over his body.

Fang Ran blinked the sweat that dripped onto his eyelashes, took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a call.

"Jing, Yang Jingshu was taken back by the bodyguards. Can you guarantee that she will not be injected with medicine?"