Before Wu Liang could speak, Meng Mingfei looked at Si Yifan with disdain and sneered: "I always heard girls in the organization say that men who like to stir up trouble are perverts. I didn't understand it at the time, but I understand now."
Si Yifan curled his lips at Meng Mingfei and turned to look at Jing'an: "Do you also think that I am driving a wedge between you?"
Jing'an did not answer Si Yifan's question, but smiled and said: "Since you are S-class, you should have a stronger will than us, and you should be more eager for freedom. I don't quite understand why you became the Yu clan. pawn,"
"We are not lackeys of the Yu clan, we just have a longer-term vision than you." Si Yifan said meaningfully.
Before he finished speaking, Wu Liang, who was originally holding Gong Meiyin's arm, suddenly raised his hands and pinched his neck tightly.
Wu Liang's complexion quickly turned purple, his eyes looked confused, and his hands holding his neck had blue veins, as if he was exerting great force.
Tong Sheng looked at Wu Liang worriedly, and then looked at Lu Yun beside him.
Lu Yun glanced at Wu Liang, shook his head slightly, and did not step forward.
Soon, a struggling look appeared in Wu Liang's eyes, and then he gradually regained his clarity, and the hand that was tightly squeezing his neck slowly let go.
Unexpectedly, Gong Meiyin's ability is actually mind control.
Wu Liang can be sure that although the thirteen-year-old girl in front of him occupies Gong Meiyin's body, her soul is definitely not the Gong Meiyin he first met in the Hope Cafe.
I don't know if it's a dual personality, or there are two completely independent souls in Gong Meiyin's body.
Wu Liang thought slightly, holding his chest and gasping for air, he looked at Gong Meiyin and said sadly: "I risked my life to come to Shancheng Hospital to save you, but you want to kill me, Gong Meiyin, what's wrong with you? Are you really Don’t you remember Hope Cafe?”
Gong Meiyin's eyes flickered, a look of pain appeared on her face, she covered her head and retreated to the corner of the room.
Wu Liang retreated to Lu Yun's side, ready to attack everyone on the opposite side at any time.
Among the three teenagers who had remained silent, one with long black hair squinted at Lu Yun, licked his lips and said, "Si Yifan, how long are you going to keep talking nonsense?"
"Don't worry, you have to help them fulfill their wishes before they die." Si Yifan said with a smile, "You three should also introduce yourselves, at least let them know that the S-class people they care about most before they die." What is your name."
"I am Shentu." The long-haired boy was the first to say his name, and then pointed his right hand at Lu Yun. His eyes covered by long black hair flashed with crazy light: "You are mine."
The young man, who was about the same age as Shentu and Si Yifan, had been wearing headphones and whispered: "I am Lan Ling."
The young man named Lan Ling has slumped shoulders and a slight hunchback. He is obviously very handsome, but he has a bitter face and looks very sad.
"Um... before I introduce myself, I have something very important to say." The shortest boy among the crowd suddenly raised his hand.
The boy looks about the same age as Gong Meiyin, only twelve or thirteen years old. He is wearing a clean white sportswear. Compared to his small body, he has a big head and a pair of clear big eyes on a baby face. The big head looks a little cute.
Seeing everyone looking at him, the big-headed boy straightened his clothes, walked up to Lu Yun, and said respectfully: "My name is Jiang Zhenghao, and I am not the same as them. My ability is precognition, which is quite effective. Big Man, please accept me!"
Jiang Zhenghao's words stunned everyone present. Even Gong Meiyin, who was suffering from a headache in the corner, looked up at Jiang Zhenghao.
"Jiang Zhenghao, you are tired of living, do you want to give me your ability?" The long-haired boy Shentu looked at Jiang Zhenghao, with strong greed in his eyes.
"Shentu, don't you fucking fart there. I might as well tell you that among us, you will be the first to die." Jiang Zhenghao glared at the long-haired boy named Shentu with his big eyes, and spat out a string of words related to him. The temperament is completely inconsistent with the fragrant words.
After spraying Shentu, Jiang Zhenghao looked at Wu Liang and the others again, and asked Lu Yun sincerely: "Boss, can you accept me?"
Lu Yun looked at Wu Liang beside him.
It is naturally a good thing if someone surrenders.
If Jiang Zhenghao, who has the ability to predict, sincerely surrenders, it means that his side will win in the end. Although Wu Liang does not see much chance of winning at the moment, it is always a good thing to be able to undermine the enemy's confidence.
If Jiang Zhenghao does not sincerely surrender, there is nothing to fear. After all, no matter where he sits, the number of enemies will never change.
Wu Liang looked at Jiang Zhenghao and smiled: "We naturally welcome you to join, but since your ability is precognition, why not use your ability to send me a useful tip?"
Jiang Zhenghao looked at Wu Liang steadily, his big clear eyes suddenly filled with bloodshot eyes, and then shed two lines of bloody tears, and said quietly: "Your choice today is very important, so be careful."
Without these two lines of blood and tears, Wu Liang would definitely think that Jiang Zhenghao was not sincere in his surrender, because his words sounded like a magic stick on the street who made a living by telling fortunes.
But looking at Jiang Zhenghao's two lines of blood and tears and the serious look on his face, Wu Liang believed that his words were not false.
"Have you had enough chat? There's no point in delaying time. This is a closed independent space. People outside can't sense the existence here at all. Are you ready to die?" Si Yifan looked at Wu Liang and Wu Liang with a smile. Jiang Zhenghao.
"I have one last question." Wu Liang looked at everyone and asked with a smile: "Have you heard of 0136?"
"0136?" Si Yifan's eyes lit up, "He is the first S-class in the history of Shancheng Hospital. How did you ants know this number?"
0136, turned out to be the first S-class in the history of Shancheng Hospital
Wu Liang and Lu Yun looked at each other, then looked at Si Yifan and asked, "Do you know what 0136 did in this mountain hospital? Does he have close friends here? Where is he now?"
"You have too many questions, but I suddenly don't want to answer them." Si Yifan smiled slightly, "Wouldn't it be more interesting to watch you die with doubts and unwillingness?"
After that, Si Yifan's figure disappeared into the room, leaving only a clear voice: "Shentu, be careful, don't let Jiang Zhenghao's crow's mouth get you right."
"Don't worry." Shentu showed a bloodthirsty smile, and his hands instantly turned into bones, turning into two extremely sharp bone claws, and rushed towards Lu Yun.
Lu Yun looked at the approaching Shen Tu with a solemn expression, preparing to attack.
At this moment, Jing An, who had been staying out of the situation, suddenly changed his expression, stared at Shen Tu's pair of bone claws, and instantly rushed in front of Shen Tu, waving his right hand quickly.
All the knuckles of Shentu's bone claws were cut off. Shentu was stunned for a moment, and activated his ability to make the bone claws grow back. Then he looked at Jing An in surprise.
Unexpectedly, he met a pair of blood-red eyes.
"Why do you have this ability?" Jing An stared at Shen Tu, his voice was extremely sinister, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
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