After awakening, I became a beastmaster and went crazy killing people in another world

the other side.

Fang Hang and his team were transferred to the basement of a dance hall two days ago.

It's dark here, with only a dim light.

The four of them were imprisoned separately.

The room was simply furnished with white walls and an iron door with high voltage electricity.

Moreover, Fang Hang had a ring around his neck, and he didn't know when his clothes had been changed into sterile clothes. He frowned.

He was worried about the safety of the other three friends, and also worried whether the message he sent had been received by Shen Wu.

How long have they been out of touch?

As time passed, Fang Hang felt extremely anxious and uneasy in this closed space.

After a long time, someone finally threw two steamed buns in through the small window.

Fang Hang was so hungry that he immediately picked up the steamed bun and started eating.

When Fang Hang was halfway through eating, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the bun in his hand.

He took a gentle bite and felt as if there was something hidden inside.

So he broke the steamed bun open and found a small note inside.

Fang Hang's expression turned serious. He unfolded the note calmly and saw a familiar logo printed on it -

It is the Xuan character logo of the Tianshen Society!

This symbol was very familiar to him because it represented the powerful organization that controlled him.

The Celestial Order is located in the disordered zone, and is as famous as the Holy Light Mercenary Group, the Black Crow Mercenary Group, and the Frost City. They are all awe-inspiring existences in that land.

"Xuan" represents a third-level beastmaster.

Within the Tianshen Society, beastmasters are divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang.

Fang Hang himself is also a "Xuan" level beastmaster.

There were only a few simple words written on the note: Tonight at 7 o'clock.

Fang Hang was speechless when he saw this short sentence: "..."

Since you can get the note into his hands, why not write a few more words?

At least tell him what to do specifically at 7 o'clock tonight!

This is so confusing, what should he do?

Otherwise, forget it...

Fang Hang pondered and felt that with his current value, it was not worthy for the gods to send someone to rescue him.

He guessed that the gods might have come with other missions this time, and happened to know of his predicament, so they decided to rescue him.

As for the possibility that they might need to use his White Bone Owl power... Thinking of this, Fang Hang couldn't help but frowned.

Not so good.

This mission is likely to be very difficult!

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In comparison, Fang Hang's treatment is much better.

Gu Jingsui and Shao Yunyang were in a miserable situation.

They were locked in a dark room with a very cramped space.

It was also very crowded, which made people feel very depressed.

Gu Jingsui silently touched the partition ring on his neck and sighed deeply.

Shao Yunyang nervously groped around the people one by one, trying to find Lin Mingzhu.

After finally finding the last person, I discovered that Lin Mingzhu was not there, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Shao Yunyang said softly, hiding his worried look: "...I counted, there are fifteen people imprisoned here."

Gu Jingsui gave a perfunctory smile.

Of course he knew that Shao Yunyang was not counting people at all, but was looking for Lin Mingzhu.

But he didn't expose him either.

After all, the deputy captain is not here, so there is really nothing to be lucky about.

Maybe she and Fang Hang are facing greater danger at this moment.

As the second heir of the Hidden Clan, Gu Jingsui felt that the current situation was very much like a black market transaction: some black organizations specialized in kidnapping young, talented beastmasters with good family backgrounds, and then extorting huge ransoms from their families...

However, Gu Jingsui's identity has been specially disguised, and ordinary hackers cannot find out his true identity.

As for why Shao Yunyang, the second-generation rich man, was thrown here like a commodity, maybe he lacked talent...

Gu Jingsui felt a little desperate as he looked at the little light coming through the long corridor. The atmosphere in this room was very chaotic. It might be because too many people had been locked up there and the room was not cleaned properly.

They have to find a way to escape!

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

"Someone is coming." Shao Yunyang said vigilantly in the darkness.

The two quickly hid in the corner.

"what…"

"You stepped on me. Why are you panicking? It's time to serve the food." Suddenly, a dying voice sounded in the darkness.

Gu Jingsui was startled.

I seemed to see a human figure, but it was in the dark, and I didn’t know where I stepped on the person. I could only apologize: “I’m sorry, I wasn’t paying attention.”

The door opened and a figure walked in.

The man picked up a bucket and poured the buns directly onto the ground.

Everyone suddenly rushed forward and snatched everything away.

Then someone brought the steamed bun and gave it to the person lying there with trembling hands!

"Why is it steamed buns again..."

"How long have you been eating steamed buns..."

The sound was weak and rustling.

Yan Wanlan had a pair of beautiful hands, which were more delicate than men's, with distinct knuckles and slender, porcelain-white skin.

He sat up holding the steamed bun, his neck slightly lowered, fingertips flicking away the dust on it. He had a handsome figure and an exquisite profile.

Looking closely, there was no expression on his face.

His eyes were cold and deep, as if containing endless power and wisdom.

"Yan Wanlan!"

Gu Jingsui got closer and could see the man clearly. He called out his name in surprise.

No, why is this guy here!

Shao Yunyang looked at Gu Jingsui and stuffed the big white steamed bun into his mouth without delay. "Who is it? Do you know him?"

Gu Jingsui's eyes were complicated. How could he not recognize Yan Wanlan? This person was a healer!

When Yan Wanlan heard her name, her eyelids slightly lifted.

It was hard to see what the two new guys looked like in the dark, but they looked really silly with their frightened expressions.

Save your energy.

Yan Wanlan, this name comes from the fact that his playboy father realized that he loved his mother the most after they separated from each other, and he chased his wife to the crematorium, wanting to express his sincere desire to save the relationship.

He was not very old, but the long period of imprisonment made him look pale and tired.

Sitting there silently eating steamed buns, he sighed softly and muttered to himself: "I don't know how long I will be locked up..."

He whispered, "Eat something quickly." Then he handed some steamed buns to Gu Jingsui in a friendly manner.

Gu Jingsui became particularly well-behaved. He took the steamed bun respectfully and asked, "Master Yan, why are you here?"

Yan Wanlan is a healer who specializes in using sound to heal people's mental trauma.

The awakening of his talent is related to healing the Beastmaster's spiritual sea, so many people want to ask him for help in healing.

Of course, he doesn’t accept requests casually, but depends on his mood!

There are so many people outside who want to find Yan Wanlan.

But surprisingly, this much sought-after healing master is now imprisoned here.

"..."

Yan Wanlan ignored Gu Jingsui and just sat there quietly.

He knew that with his handsome face, someone would recognize him.

However, he had long been accustomed to these and did not care.

Shao Yunyang, who was standing by, gently pulled Gu Jingsui. After eating three steamed buns in a row, he was full. He whispered, "Sui, aren't we going to escape? How strong is he? Should we take him with us?"

Gu Jingsui's ears exploded: "!!"

6.

You want Yan Wanlan to be your thug! Do you know how expensive it is for him to hit you?