"Shen Zhuo, wake up... Shen Zhuo..."
"Shen Zhuo!!"
On the blood-stained stretcher, Shen Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes.
In front of me is an underground cave. There are mining lamps in the distance. The strong light and darkness are mixed together, and the shadows of people are chaotic and unclear.
Shui Ronghua was tied up and thrown in a corner. The spirit of the Italdo witch squatted beside the stretcher, looking anxious and panicked. She was relieved when she saw Shen Zhuo wake up: "X, I thought you were really dead this time!"
"… "
Shen Zhuo's pale lips moved but no sound came out. He looked down with a distracted gaze and saw that the penetrating gunshot wound in his abdomen had been treated urgently. It was wrapped in bandages and gave off a strong smell of blood.
"These bastards tied us up and brought us here. I want to go out to find someone, but Shui Ronghua's body is here and I can't run far. What should I do? Think of what to do!" The witch was so crazy that she wanted to grab Shen Zhuo and shake him back and forth: "Hurry up and find a way to contact Bai Sheng. There are so many A-levels around here that I can't beat them all!!"
Shen Zhuo choked on a mouthful of dried blood foam and gasped slightly.
"I've heard of your great name for a long time, Supervisor Shen."
At this time, an old British accent sounded from the front, saying lightly: "This is the legendary nuclear weapon of the evolutionary era, HRG gene interferon, right?"
Shen Zhuo looked up.
Under the illumination of the mining lamps ahead, hundreds of Round Table Evolvers were fully armed and guarding various places in the cave. Leading them was an old man with a stern face and neatly-tied gray hair. He had one hand behind his back and with the other hand he casually tossed a metal syringe up and down.
The black inspector's coat was thrown casually on the rock not far away. The potion should have been searched out of the coat.
"… Pardes Thorne." Shen Zhuo's head fell back into the bloodstained mattress and he said tiredly, "Rong Qi killed your own brother, and you were still able to kneel down and serve him as a dog. You are truly a talent."
"Shut up!" "Don't be rude to Mr. Pardes!" "Who the hell do you think you are?!"...
Shouting and cursing suddenly rang out, and several young men almost rushed up to beat him. The witch squatted beside the stretcher and gritted her teeth and whispered: "It's already this time, you will die if you don't speak venomously one day, right?"
Pardes raised his hand to stop his followers.
"The Round Table has long since fallen under the leadership of the previous bishop. Bowing down to humans will only lead to more oppression and humiliation. Evolvers are the new humans chosen by God and should not be inferior to the old humans, just as Homo sapiens is destined to eliminate the ancient apes."
The old man raised his chin and slowly took out a fist-sized, lustrous meteorite from his pocket. He held it heavily in his palm, illuminating the fanatical eyes of the extreme evolutionists around him.
"Mr. Rong brought the source of evolution to the earth, which is the greatest gift God has given to mankind. Anyone who goes against Mr. Rong will not end well."
Shen Zhuo burst out laughing, not disguising his cold sarcasm, and then the severe pain turned into an awkward cough.
"What are you laughing at, Supervisor Shen? You don't think that Bai Sheng can come to save you, do you?" Pads raised the corners of his wrinkled mouth in a gloomy tone: "Oh, by the way, there is something you may not know. Bai Sheng went to Shenhai to investigate you on our orders. Sure enough, the progress was rapid. It's really gratifying. After all, he has always been a loyal follower of the Round Table..."