kill dawn

The staff member who single-handedly caused the death of the guide didn't blink, just lowered his head to check the mouth and nose of the corpse, then clamped his legs, and dragged him out like an animal.

The blood left a long trail on the ground.

The light beam went out for a moment, and when it turned on again, accompanied by the sound of electronic sounds, the platform was restored to its original cleanliness.

"I think everyone knows that the success rate of genetic modification is extremely low. In the case just now, he was the last surviving guide, but unfortunately he still couldn't beat the laws of nature." Electronic voice sighed regretfully, and said, "His name is Lin, Let us remember his name."

A shout came from nowhere: "Only one? Then I don't think you will hold this auction!"

"Hush—" the electronic voice chuckled, "Quiet, I just say this is the last guide."

The attitude of the person behind the electronic sound without reverence for life made Fang Jue very uncomfortable, and even his eyes turned cold.After the dead guide was dragged out, several humans were brought up.

Among them are sentinels and ordinary people.

The genetic defect carried by the sentinel since birth is mental overload, and the transformation is nothing but around this problem.The people in the giant cage came and went—some were sentinels who could control their mental power, but fell into a deeper madness within a few seconds; There are some big and small problems.

But the auctioneers were in high spirits—something new and addictive that gave them the illusion that they were in control.

The auction was in full swing, and no one felt cruel.

Fang Jue kept his head down, his fingers knocking on the railing unconsciously, in tune with the electronic sounds not far away, like an intertwined requiem.Jiang Bieqiu saw him knocking faster and faster, faster and faster, and finally stopped suddenly with a "Dang", which stopped the surrounding noise.

The electronic voice paused for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "This guest has something to say?"

Jiang Bieqiu only felt that Fangjue's whole demeanor had changed, half leaning on the railing, the cold feeling was still there, but something else was added.

If I had to say it, he felt a credit for hiding in the darkness with a very low sense of existence just now, but right now he doesn't want to hide.Just like an iceberg covered by fog, when the wind blows, beyond the dense fog, tens of thousands of mountains and rivers will appear before the eyes, making people have to look up.

"I came all the way here, and you take out these defective products?" Fang Jue sneered and stood up straight, "Don't say I don't like it, even my dog ​​doesn't want to smell it."

His voice is like others, giving people a sense of pure heart and coldness, which is particularly breathtaking in the empty underground world.The noise was swallowed up, and the restlessness was calmed down. Even if he couldn't see it directly, Jiang Bieqiu could feel the eyes of all the people around him.

Fang Jue's movements did not change, but he smiled lightly, which was fleeting.

"If you only have this ability, forgive me for not being able to accompany you."

After finishing speaking, Fang Jue stretched out his arms to embrace Jiang Bieqiu, turned around and left.

"This guest, please stay."

As expected, the electronic voice opened its mouth to keep people, but there was no displeasure, and even a little fanaticism.

"It seems that you are in a hurry. Of course we have more than these defective products, but... the sale is a matter for both parties. Since you chose me, we also need to choose you."

Fang Jue turned around and said lightly, "Of course."

"Okay!" the electronic voice said excitedly, "Since you have this wish, we will definitely satisfy it. Come and take this guest to the second basement floor, and let's have an in-depth conversation."

A staff member stepped forward, stretched out his hand and bent over: "Please."

Fang Jue nodded, pulled Jiang Bieqiu into his arms, and walked away.However, the staff member suddenly took a step forward, stopped in front of the two of them, and said, "I'm sorry, guest, your guide can't go there."

Jiang Bieqiu, who had been silent all this time, turned his head and faced the staff aggrievedly: "Why~"

"..." The staff got stuck, and managed to maintain their professionalism, explaining: "This is a rule, and with the guide's physical fitness, he cannot enter our second basement floor, sir, this is for your health Think about it."

"Oh." Jiang Bieqiu snorted twice, turned his head and gave Fang Jue a "tweet" on Fang Jue's face, and said with a smile, "Then I'll wait for you to come back."

Fang Jue: "..."

staff member:"……"

What happened to being shown a face for no reason.

Another staff member next to him couldn't see it, and stepped forward to help out: "Mr. Guide, come this way."

Jiang Bieqiu nodded, before he could take a step, Fang Jue pulled him back: "Where are you taking him?"

The staff smiled and said, "Don't worry, we have a special place for guides, there are many guides there, it's safe."

I don't know how this staff member said the words "very safe" after seeing the tragedy of the guide named Lin at the beginning.Although there were many unknown dangers, Jiang Bieqiu just waved his back to Fang Jue, and stepped into the darkness without looking back.

And Fang Jue's eyes were deep, and he watched quietly for a while before turning around and leaving.

This underground world is much bigger than Jiang Bieqiu imagined. After following the staff around several bends, he finally came to the so-called resettlement area—a larger enclosed space with many walls built around it. Tempered products, including various pocket lamps.

In the final analysis, it is just a bigger cage than the previous platform.

As the staff said, there are indeed many guides in the resettlement area, but these guides are very young, and some of them are even minors.They chatted with the people around them, and when they heard footsteps, they all looked at Jiang Bieqiu in unison.

As soon as Fang Jue left, the attitude of the staff visibly cooled down. He explained the precautions in a business-like manner, and was about to close the door and leave when Jiang Bieqiu grabbed him.

"This... sir." Jiang Bieqiu changed his weakness in front of Fang Jue, raised his mirror frame and looked serious, "Excuse me, what is the purpose of installing a mental net shielding device here?"

Aren't those tempered products exactly the same as the shielding devices installed by the Institute of Bioengineering back then?

As for the usefulness - Jiang Bieqiu glanced at the ignorant guides and sneered silently.

"This is a building in our underground world, not a shielding device." The staff member's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Jiang Bieqiu before saying, "Sir, you just need to wait here for your sentinel, it will be fine soon." He'll come get you soon."

After speaking, as if he didn't want to stay here for another second, he closed and locked the door with a "bang", and the action was done in one go.

Jiang Bieqiu shrugged, and turned his head to meet a group of ignorant guides.He showed a proper smile and waved his palm to say hello: "Hi."

"..." The guides all turned their heads away from him, whispering to the people around them, "This man is so strange."

Jiang Bieqiu's smile collapsed: "..."

But it doesn't matter, after seeing how the people in the underground world treat those commodities, Jiang Bieqiu already has a rough idea of ​​the profit model of the people behind the scenes.It is nothing more than using profit to induce people who want to modify genes to come in, and then separate the two, and the guides will be locked up for later use. As for the sentinels... obedient ones can cooperate, and disobedient ones may only stand on the first floor in the end In that giant cage, there is no more freedom.

Jiang Bieqiu wasn't worried about Fang Jue at all, and of course he wasn't worried about himself.

He was just thinking, why the auction in the underground world has grown to such a large scale, but the managers of the tower area don't know anything about it?

How did these cruel and dehumanizing researches be concealed?

However, this is something that Fang Jue should investigate, and has nothing to do with him. Jiang Bieqiu struggled with it for a while, and quickly forgot about it.He raised his head and began to observe the layout of the entire resettlement area.

The tempered wall is to prevent man-made violent destruction, and those spiritual net shielding devices are to prevent the guides inside from communicating with the sentries outside.Although the entire resettlement area is large, it is well enclosed, and the only few transparent windows left are only to keep the light source.

On the other side, several guides gathered around and chattered.

"When can we go out? I miss my husband."

"It's scary outside, let's stay here, it's safe here."

"Even if you want to go out, you can't go out. The only window you can see outside is made of special materials. Could it be that you want to smash it? Don't be ridiculous, you are not a sentinel."

Suddenly, a deafening boom not far away startled the guides.They hurriedly searched for the source of the sound, and finally found that it was coming from the new guide.

He turned his fist and stood in front of a window, as if he was thinking about whether to throw another punch.

The guides were shocked.

"What does he want to do?"

"It's not what I think it is, is it?"

"Boom—"

A louder tremor answered them.

In the first second, the staff tried to persuade the guide to wait "obediently", but in the next second, the man regarded himself as a sentinel and wanted to use violence to break out.

Some of the onlookers questioned and some admired, but without exception they believed that Jiang Bieqiu could succeed.

However, the next moment, bursts of exclamations erupted in the resettlement area.

"Damn it, he broke through the tempered wall!"

"Damn the window is broken!"

"Damn it, he crawled out!!!"

The author says:

Qiuqiu: What is it called? I’m just going back to my old job