Chapter 167:

Meng Zhong was definitely not alarmist. After briefly introducing Xiao Yanling's current situation, he clicked on several surveillance videos for Fangallo and Song Rui to watch.
In the video, Xiao Yanling drew the vitality of more than a dozen Special Ministry elites in one breath, got rid of the cages and shackles, and walked slowly along the roundabout promenade. The ceiling of the corridor was originally equipped with bright spotlights, but after she shook it, she began to hiss, and then burst out one by one.
Many people ran to her, but fell down in just one face. Because she was young, she didn't like scenes very much, so killing people was both simple and neat. Just raising her hands and pinching can kill a dozen people's lives at the same time. When she left the basement, she was already covered with corpses.
Zhang Yang didn't know when he would come back, and when he saw this scene, his face shook. Meng Zhong glanced at him with sarcasm. He naturally knows how suffocating Zhang Yang ’s mood is at the moment, because the first to die is the special attack nine groups controlled by the Zhang family. Today ’s nine groups were reorganized a few days ago. Without combat experience, combat power ranks at the bottom of all special attack groups. If it weren't for the support of those magic potions, the Zhang family's influence in the Ministry of Security would suddenly collapse.
As Song Rui had predicted, the Zhang family couldn't eat such a hot potato! No, it really succumbed!
Xiao Yanling in the video is still walking slowly, ignoring the direction, not asking anything, just by feeling. But the magic is that she is getting closer and closer to the exit. Anyone who blocks her way will become her nourishment. The dense bullets shoot at her, but it only makes her bloody. She shook a few steps, leaving a series of blood footprints on the smooth floor, and many metal crackled and fell on her feet, a closer look turned out to be a bullet.
The bullet shot into her body was squirmed by her strong muscles, and the wounds healed instantly. She has become a blood man, but the elite of the Special Security Department who intercepted her did not dare to step forward. Someone took out a bazooka, aimed at her, and fired. After a roar, a small figure stumbled out of the dark smoke, and a big hole was broken in the abdomen, but he never let himself fall.
The elite of the Ministry of Security was hiding behind the heavy explosion-proof shield, closely observing Xiao Yanling's situation, but his expression was relaxed a lot. He took out the intercom and said, "The target has been hit, the target has been hit.
They failed to finish the talk, because Xiao Yanling's abdomen was growing fast, and the pink granulation filled the blood hole with a speed that was visible to the naked eye. This scene was terrible to describe in words. Her ability is so powerful that she is unbelievable, but she still has an immortal body. If you let her out today, the outside world will be in chaos!
The elite of the Special Ministry of Security mounted two rocket launchers and was about to bomb her, but when she saw her stretch her arms, she opened her mouth and screamed: "I want you to die! You all have to die!" The last word "death" just fell, twenty Several elite team members fell down together, with pus blood flowing from the eyes, ears, nose and nose, but the brain marrow was broken up.
After absorbing the vitality of these two dozen people, Xiao Yanling's injury healed instantly, and then continued to enter the exit, stepping on one body after another. Fortunately, the scientists at the Green River Institute arrived with a powerful anesthetic, and sprayed her with an anesthetic spray for more than 20 minutes before putting her down.
The video is over here, but Meng Zhong's agitated mood is still difficult to calm down. He has been in and out of the battlefield for more than ten years. He has survived several times and is still alive. The big scenes he has seen are unknown, but there has never been a scene that can cause him such great fear. But Xiao Yanling did it. She even appeared in his nightmares for several days, wrapped in the blood mist and the corpses, and the scene of blood flowing into the river and the smoke everywhere was called the end of the world.
So when Van Gogh mentioned the calamity of the world, Meng Zhong believed. In his dream, he had spied on the future of mankind, but sadly no one believed his judgment, and no one believed Van Gogh's prophecy.
Fangallo participated in this show and presented his special abilities in front of people without reservation. Isn't it just to make his words more important? He did not hesitate to expose his heresy identity, and shaped himself as the target of dark creatures, first blocking their tentacles to explore the light world. I am afraid that everything he does is to prevent that future! He is in danger!
Thinking of this, Meng Zhong added a bit of respect to the people in front of him and explained: "Mr. Fan, Xiao Yanling broke his finger and repeatedly wrote your name on the armrest of the chair to express his willingness to see you. We I do n’t know what to do with her, so I have to come to you. What do you think after watching the video? If you find it difficult to handle, we ’ll lock her temporarily and let it be solved later. You can rest assured that we wo n’t be forced by strong people.
Van Gogh just stared at Xiao Yanling on the screen and did not speak.
Song Rui analyzed slowly: "She has three abilities: one is to absorb vitality; the other is undead; the third is to see, know, speak and control."
Fangalo's slow interface: "I see, I know, I speak, I control means: who I saw, who I recognized, I said how to deal with them, their life and death are all in my words Between. Her name is Xiao Yanling, and her abilities are similar to the spirit of speech, language, and spirit of psychics. As long as she sees, believes, and speaks, it will become a reality. "
The connection between the two people made Meng Zhong'er sweat cold, and always felt that after their analysis, Xiao Yanling's terrible degree suddenly soared.
"Do you have any way?" Meng Zhong asked daringly.
Fangallo didn't answer, just pondered.
Suddenly Zhang Yang sneered: "What's wrong? Are you scared? I didn't expect that the famous Fan teacher can't even handle a little girl."
Song Rui gave him a glance and said with a chuckle: "Mr. Zhang, this trick is what I used. You can change it." He made no secret of his behavior of inducing the special attack nine team to die. Zhang Yang exploded in anger.
"You shit! Lao Tzu will kill you someday!" He tried to pull Song Rui's collar, but his wrist was firmly held by a hand extended from the side. That hand was very cold, very pale, and very slender, as if it would be broken in a fold, but it contained unimaginable power. Even Zhang Yang, a strong bodybuilder that has been repeatedly transformed by medicine, has no way to compete with it. Only a few seconds later, his skin is red and swollen and bruised, and he has to converge a fierce expression.
Fangallo also let go of his hand and continued to look at the big screen.
Zhang Yang just could n’t stand it for a while, and continued to provoke: "Van Galo, it is said that you are the most powerful psychic, otherwise you will give us three psychic channels? You dare not go in anyway, just stand It ’s also a waste of time here, just play with us.
He pointed to himself, the elders and the young woman.
The eyes of Wan Lao and the young woman were bright, and it was revealed that they also came to Van Gogh.
"Where is she? I'll see her now." Van Gogh looked at Meng Zhong and directly regarded Zhang Yang as air.
Song Rui, who was so dignified in mood, did not stop her, and did not even show a worried expression. Because he knew that once he quarreled with the youth on the spot, and then showed flaws, let these people with speculation learn about the true physical condition of the youth, waiting for them will only be step by step and see the poor. These people will not miss the youth's help, but will find ways to imprison, use or even eliminate him.
Just looking at Xiao Yanling's present situation, we can know how the heretics with great strength will be treated by human beings.
Song Rui knows very clearly that Fangallo and Xiao Yanling are the same kind. If one day he loses the use value, these people will deal with him like Xiao Yanling. Cooperating with the Ministry of Security is tantamount to working with the tiger. But he also knew very well that Van Gaal had known his situation from the beginning and had already anticipated all the dilemmas and disasters he was about to face. He chose to do so, and he was willing to bear these heavy shackles.
Song Rui felt deep in his heart, but his face was indifferent. No one could notice his messy thoughts and extreme anger. But Van Gaal felt it, so he gently touched the back of his hand. The touch of the dragonfly also gave Song Rui great comfort, the two looked at each other, and then followed Meng Zhong calmly with an expression and left the monitoring room.
No one noticed that they had completed direct communication with the soul in a very short time.
Zhang Yang clenched his teeth behind them, seeming to think of something, but then suddenly opened his mouth and smiled.
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"That's where Xiao Yanling is detained," Meng Zhong said, pointing to a metal door at the end of the corridor. "The entry instruction is . Please wear this headset so that we can communicate with you. Mr. Fan, We ca n’t go in with you. In the past few days, Xiao Yanling ’s magnetic field has been able to leak through the door crack. One of our researchers was caught by her magnetic field when passing by and fainted. If security personnel promptly took him Too far away, he may be dead. Xiao Yanling's strength is still increasing. Maybe in a few days, this special metal cage will not be able to shut her. "
"It's okay, I'll go in myself." Van Gogh waved his hand, but his eyes looked at Dr. Song.
Song Rui also fixed his eyes on him, and finally lowered his eyelids.
Even if they are silent, they can understand each other's meaning, a prudent say-please stay away from danger; a firm answer-I wait for you to come out.
Fangalo confined his magnetic field on the body's surface, opened the code lock, and Meng Zhong said immediately: "Go, let's go back to the monitoring room to see the situation."
The group returned to the monitoring room, staring at the confrontation between the youth and the girl.
This is a room made entirely of metal. The walls are up to one meter thick, and it is made of some special material. Even the magnetic field is difficult to penetrate. A huge metal seat was welded to the metal floor, and the thin Xiao Yanling was tied to the chair with strips of metal straps, even with his mouth blocked. The pale white light was irradiated from all directions, but no shadow was cast, because the combination of lights was specially designed and the effect was comparable to the shadowless lamp. Everything around is so bright and shining, but terrible and empty.
Ordinary people may go crazy for a few minutes in this room where the shadows can swallow, but Xiao Yanling is not affected in any way. Her blood-red eyes brightened when she saw Van Gogh, and she looked very happy. Her mouth could not speak, but her nose hummed a nursery rhyme.
Fangalo carefully recognized the light and cool voice, and suddenly realized that this nursery rhyme seemed to be called "Little Bunny". In her heart, Van Galo was a rabbit who obediently sent into the mouth of the wolf, and already actively opened the door that isolated the danger. He didn't know what it meant.
At the same time, this strangely tuned children's song also echoed in the monitoring room, making everyone's back cool. Meng Zhong wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, pointed at the headset and said, "Mr. Fan, there is a button on the ground directly in front of you. When you tap on it, the table and stool will rise."
Fangalo lightly stepped on the button, and the originally smooth metal floor was sunken, and a set of tables and chairs slowly rose up, just across from Xiao Yanling.
"Can you give me a glass of water?" Vangallo asked politely.
"Of course, you can wait." Meng Zhongchong ordered a few words, and the metal wall inside the prison opened another mechanism, stretched out a mechanical hand, and clamped a glass of warm water.
Fangallo took the glass and laid it gently on the table. After looking at Xiao Yanling, he greeted habitually: "I haven't seen you for a long time."
Xiao Yanling looked at these opening and closing organs with unusually shiny eyes, which looked both naive and curious. After the manipulator completely disappeared into the wall, she looked at Van Gogh, the light in her pupils went out instantly, and then a poisonous mist flooded, and the instantaneously exploding magnetic field caused the monitoring screen to continuously produce jumps and snowflakes. How much influence Luo's arrival had on her emotions. She will never forget that this man devoured her mother's body and gave her a sudden blow.
I will kill you! She said with a poisoned look.
Meng Zhong became uneasy and said dumbly, "She seems to be out of control!" As soon as this sentence was finished, one of the lights in the metal prison burst out, and then another burst out. The violent blast almost shattered. All eardrums.
"It's over, she's really out of control! Teacher Fan, you're coming out!" Meng Zhong hurriedly pressed on the headset with one hand and tapped the monitor screen with the other hand, as if to pull the youth out. At this time, all the metal bands that bound Xiao Yanling were automatically untied, and the steel ball that blocked her mouth also fell, allowing her to restore her freedom.
Someone withdrew the seat lock control program and released the demon!
"Who did it? Who changed the program!" Meng Zhong's mind was buzzing, but Song Rui raised his hand and scratched Zhang Yang's neck at a speed that was hard to discern. He doesn't need to ask who knows who did this. Zhang Yang's hostility and murderous intentions are obvious and undisguised! He should n’t let Vanguard go in!
Zhang Yang didn't expect Song Rui, a scholar with no power at all, to have such a powerful skill. He only had time to lean back and avoid the deadliest blow. After standing, he touched his neck, but Touched with thick blood stains on his hands. Just a little bit, his carotid artery was cut off by this person! Where did he get the weapon?
"Song Rui, don't be impulsive! You must go to jail for killing!" Meng Zhong quickly stopped his friend's attack, only to find a blood-stained glass shard in his fingertips. Why would he carry this kind of thing with him? No wonder even the security gate failed to detect anomalies!
"I'm going to save Van Gogh." Song Rui threw away the glass fragments and said firmly.
Hearing that he was going to die, Zhang Yang, who wanted to draw a gun and collapsed, suddenly smiled wickedly, then shrugged and stretched his hand to do a random action.
"No, you can't go in! We can't go in! Do you still not understand? Under Xiao Yanling's complete freedom, whoever approaches her will die! Now the teacher can only rely on himself! No one can save him. , No one! "Meng Zhong strangled Song Rui's neck, trying to calm him down; Song Rui also hooked his neck with his backhand, and then stooped to exert force, and came a shoulder fall.
The two instantly joined together, and on the screen, the thin and pale little girl was walking towards Van Gogh step by step, with a very naive smile in the corner of her mouth.
Fangallo sat on the stool safely, neither calling for help nor escaping, but holding his arm and lifting his jaw slightly, saying slowly, "Do you still want to see your parents? Just sit down." He knew , Parents must be Xiao Yanling's dead. Every child who has been carefully nurtured and raised by their parents will gradually realize how important their parents are in their lives after leaving home.
Xiao Yanling has not grown up yet and is in the age group most in need of parental care, her feelings will only be more profound. She did not know that what she had done would cause such bad results that her parents left the world forever. Fangallo knew that she didn't do it on purpose, she just looked at her abilities and always thought everything could be recovered.
Xiao Yanling's continually oscillating magnetic field fell silent when he heard the word "parent", and then slowly walked across from Van Gogh, and looked at him across a table.
"Hold the glass." Fangallo continued to order, sitting as if chatting instead of facing an omnipotent demon.
Xiao Yanling stared at him with blood-red eyes.
He said again: "Hold the water glass if you want to see your parents."
Xiao Yanling involuntarily stepped forward a few steps, holding the cup firmly, and Fangalo's hands also covered ...
Song Rui and Meng Zhong stopped the wrestling and watched the scene in an instant, with tension and expectation in their eyes, and even more inexplicable anxiety and worry.
Zhang Yang covered his neck and smiled innocently: "Here comes this again! What happened to Xiao Yanling's heart? Did he kill her? Don't think I don't know, Van Gaal is seriously injured now? I smell him The smell on his body. Hehe, when he was in his heyday, he could n’t do anything with Xiao Yanling. What can I do now? Song Rui, I urge you to buy him a coffin, because his life is now in Xiao Yanling ’s hands. I wait to see how he died. "