The Reverse of Youth

Chapter 374: Mask man

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I now regret that I did such an excessive thing to the masked person. Now it seems that his words at the time have been fulfilled one by one. From the words of these guys, you can hear that these people really want to take advantage of us. They are angry to do some bad things, and the ambition of these people does not seem small.

Because their current purpose is obviously only to hide the illegal things for a short period of time, and they may not have the ability to hide it for a long time, which shows that they seem to have the confidence to get this energy from me in a short time. , And even with this level of energy, it is far from reaching their expectations.

The only thing I didn’t understand was the identity of the middle-aged man in front of me. Judging from the tone of his speech, this man seemed to be not in the same group as those in white coats, because his tone had a humble feeling on his head. It's like coming here to "work" for others.

I was quickly pushed back onto the container truck by these white coats, and pulled me back to the room where I started.

When I went back, I found that Yueling had disappeared. I thought that 80% of it was taken for research like me. After all, the coldness in her body is still very special for ordinary Qi practitioners. , And more research value.

I can only hope that Yueling is just like me, just being used for experiments by those people, and not being killed.

I started to try to get my body moving again, but it still didn't work. My limbs still didn't feel any.

After a while, Yue Ling was pushed back, and I found her face was very pale this time, and she was still in a coma. I frowned and looked at her. I was horrified to see several narrow wounds on her body, both on her arms and abdomen. It seemed that someone had cut her body just like I did just now, but Yue Ling's Qi intensity seemed to be worse than mine, and her wounds did not heal perfectly and quickly like mine.

I was so angry that my heartbeat accelerated, and my heart said that these guys really didn't care about the life and death of those of us at all.

These white lab coats threw Yueling in and left straight away. I could only try to mobilize the airflow in my body and force it towards the body a little bit.

In the end, it really had some effect. A faint white qi slowly drifted in the direction of Yueling, and these white qi quickly penetrated into Yueling's body.

The waiting time this time was very long, so long that Yue Ling used my weak breath to recover from the wound.

At this time the door was opened, and I saw four white coats leading a dozen people in casual clothes to come in.

Among the ten or so people, there was the middle-aged man who winked at me before. I looked at several other people for a while, and suddenly I realized that a few of these people seemed familiar.

I thought about it for a while, and it quickly made me remember.

These people are those masked people!

When I followed Xue Haifu into the suburbs of Sioux City to deal with the non-existent Mr. Xiang, I had fought against this group of people. At that time, I saw that these masked people didn’t want to kill us. They were always there. Trying to stun us.

And later, I also learned that these masked men have actually been dealing with Xue Haifu and Mr. Xiang as double agents, which means that these people are not serving Mr. Xiang, nor are they in line with him.

In this way, the middle-aged man just now must also be one of these masked people, so as soon as these talents came in, I immediately ignited hope.

It seems that these people are here to help us.

The only doubt now is who assigned these maskers. The maskers who were caught by us before and bit their tongues and committed suicide said that they are spontaneous private organizations, but I think it must not be that simple. What about a spontaneous private organization? Could there be such a big execution power? There must be someone behind them remotely commanding them.

The middle-aged man once told the white coats that his own people would come later, and now it seems that he is waiting for these people.

They quickly walked in front of me and Yue Ling. I heard a white coat asking these people to quickly check the aura on me and Yue Ling to see if there is a way to increase the strength of our two spirits.

Listening to the tone of this white lab coat, it obviously has that kind of indifferent meaning, which means that it is best if this group of people can improve, and it doesn't matter if they can't.

Those ten people immediately looked at me and Yueling's probe.

Then I saw that the middle-aged man took out a black pen from his cuff and quickly wrote a few strokes on the palm of his hand, and then stretched the palm of his hand toward me.

He wrote a fine text on the palm of his hand:

"We have been forcibly installed with monitoring equipment. Later I will find a way to restore your muscles to move, but you must still pretend to be paralyzed, and then watch me wink and act."

After reading it, I immediately moved my eyeballs up and down to show that I understood.

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man immediately retracted his hand and wiped it, and the words disappeared in an instant.

At this time, the masked people began to take out some purple flashlights and illuminate them pretendingly at me and Yueling. The reason why I know they are pretending is because these people’s eyes didn’t stay on us when they were shining. Instead, they were all looking at the white coats behind them.

After about five or six minutes, two masked men began to talk to those white coats, saying that there is still room for us to increase the intensity of our breath, but it may take a whole day. A few white coats immediately began to ask if the cycle could be shortened, and then the two parties began to discuss in detail.

At the same time, the middle-aged man took advantage of his companion to attract the attention of the few white coats, and cleverly took out a small syringe from the cuff, so small that the syringe could be hidden in the palm of his hand.

The middle-aged man shot me with a purple flashlight for a while, and then fumbled for a while with a very large motion, and then he suddenly plunged the needle of the syringe into my arm. I felt a refreshing substance enter my blood.

Soon I found that my limbs began to gradually regain consciousness. The middle-aged man immediately shook his head slightly at me. I took a deep breath and started to follow his warning, still motionless.

At this time, the "discussion" between the masked men and the white coats was over, and Yueling and I were pushed up by these masked men and walked out.

Now I can clearly feel that my muscles are back to normal, and I am sure to choke these white coats to death within ten seconds.

However, I still followed the warnings of the masked people, and pretended to be completely relieved, because just from the perspective of these white coats and those workers who wear dust-proof suits, I followed Mr. Xiang and Matsue City. There should be many of the mayor, and these masked people are definitely looking for the best opportunity to let us fight out in one go.

And I quickly guessed the thoughts of these masked people, because I found out that after I was pushed out, I went back to the "**" where Xu Yao and the others were just now. It seems that these masked people use them. Some kind of deceit made the white coats believe their words, and now taking me over must be a new "experiment".

And I have previously lost a lot of qi to those "experimental subjects". As long as we find a way to make these people's muscles return to normal and wake up, then we will have the conditions to resist and kill.

However, when I was brought back to those classified rooms, I realized that those white coats were obviously prepared for a long time, and the number of them was obviously much larger than before. Besides, there were many more wearing dust-proof clothing. The workers are also wandering nearby.

At the same time, I found that the middle-aged man's eyes also showed an unexpected look. Maybe he didn't expect these people to be so alert. ()