Do not enter the new pit.

These two are inefficient, it's time to work hard.

Next, Lin Bai's narration was really very important, so focused that he had to be interrupted by Liu Zixian from time to time, asking him to add details, but the effect was obvious in saving time - of course, what he really wanted to say, such as regret, such as missing, could only continue to be pressed in the bottom of his heart, and he didn't know if he had a chance to talk.

Lin Bai said that he didn't survive his trap was the truth, his original familiar body of Liu Zixian did die in the confined space buried deep underground, but just when he thought that the darkness of death would be the end, a light appeared in the darkness of despair.

There may be some subjective conjecture in saying this, but Lin Bai's resurrection from the dead is an undoubted thing, the only regret is that he was not resurrected in his original body, but was reborn in the shell of someone else!

It's also inaccurate to use the adjective "Other", as the shell didn't have its owner in the first place, and it was completely made by Stormterror when it was soaked in a life support tank to serve as a container for rebirth.

Lin Bai didn't know how Storm Demon, who was not a cell biologist, created a soulless body, and it was estimated that the reason why this guy knew that he was being hunted down by the organization and still appeared to be active from time to time was because of this matter, but for the results of Storm Demon's painstaking efforts, Lin Bai still couldn't help but say: Professional things still have to be done by professional people, bastard!

Appearance or something is secondary, anyway, Lin Bai was not a handsome guy originally, but what is the matter with this blurred vision? If it weren't for the faint fact that he could still see some colors, he almost thought that he hadn't come back to life at all!

It wasn't until he put on the highly myopic glasses that Storm Demon Dragon Yi got out of nowhere, that Lin Bai knew that the price he had paid for this resurrection was relatively small—if it weren't for the still unruly hooked nose of the eagle, he couldn't believe that the old man with white hair in front of him would actually be the sharp-eyed Wind Demon Dragon One not long ago!

Wind Demon Dragon didn't break his promise and told Lin Bai the truth he knew, but this guy didn't waste his tongue like Lin Bai at this time, but directly threw the manuscript he took from the Lin family to Lin Bai.

The real cause of the Lin family's annihilation tragedy, and the truth that Wind Demon Dragon repeatedly talked about - this pile of manuscripts returned to the hands of the original owner's son in this way after a lapse of seventeen years, which can probably be regarded as a complete return to Zhao.

Just as Stormterror had seen this manuscript for the first time, Lin Bai was shocked by the deceptive appearance of the manuscript, which had been saddled with countless blood and secrets, and then he turned the title page and saw the sentence that changed Stormterror's life—what you know is false, what you will see is true!

Well, even the indifferent Wind Demon Dragon was tempted by this sentence to continue reading, how could Lin Bai, who was bent on exploring the truth, not continue to look down?

Then he saw the truth that had been scribbled by his father, and that had terrified the organization.

The content of this truth can be summed up in a few numbers, and that is, what is human beings......

Act 2: We are all walking captives

Poof! The sound of the wind blade slicing through flesh was followed by the rustle of blood splattering, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and footsteps without pause...... These sounds are connected to form a movement that has been repeated countless times.

The man who had been torn to pieces by the wind blade just now seemed familiar...... Hmm, it seems that he was one of the members of the clean-up team who followed him back then? He was a member of the ace's exclusive clean-up team many years ago, but now he is mixed to the point of charging into battle, it seems that his betrayal back then really dragged down a lot of people!

Thinking with emotion in his heart, Wind Demon Longyi's movements did not stop at all, his arms stretched at will, and the thin wind blade ran through the entire corridor with the roar of death, and another group of cleaners who rushed to this death corridor splashed their flesh and blood, becoming part of the mountain of corpses and blood.

That's right, the corridor where the portal was located could only be described as a sea of corpses: mutilated corpses—or we shouldn't use corpses to describe these unrecognizable shapes of flesh—piled up waist-high at each end of the corridor, and blood still warm spread across the entire corridor, accumulating into pools of blood.

It was a bloody spectacle that would strike fear into the minds of any sane man, but it didn't seem to have any effect on the Cleaners who came after them, silently rushing out of the corner, pouring fire on the enemy levitating in the air as best they could before being torn apart by the Wind Blade— It's a pity that although the weapons in their hands are many generations ahead of the current mainstream weapons, they don't pose any threat at all to a strong man like Stormterror Longyi, who has been an ace hunter many years ago, and the bullets in the sky can't even fly to the target's side, so they are destroyed in the wind blades that are denser than them!

Don't you even want the last fig leaf? The corners of Stormterror's mouth curled into a grim smile - although he didn't have a clear count, he could still estimate how many enemies he had killed—three thousand! At least three thousand lives were filled in this corridor of death!

Of course, what made Stormterror sneer was not the pride of killing, but the number of people killed - you know, this was not his only battlefield - in this underground base of unknown size, there were seventeen slaughter fields that he had opened to kill, and this number did not include the bloody corridor where he was at this time!

So the question is, even if the lives harvested by Stormterror in other places are not as exaggerated as here, at least thousands of lives have been buried in each place, even according to the minimum number of people, the number of cleaners who died in Stormterror's hands has reached more than 20,000, but how many cleaners are there in Hong Kong?

To be honest, Stormdemon didn't know the answer to this question, he naturally didn't pay attention to the information of the cleaners when he was a hunter, and he had no channel to know after betraying the organization, but even if the organization really had tens of thousands of cleaners stationed in Hong Kong, how could he fill them into his meat grinder like consumables?!

What's more, although Stormterror looked a little old at this time, his eyes were still as sharp as ever, at least before they were twisted into flesh and blood in the army of death, their faces could still be seen clearly - if he was not mistaken, these wooden faces had been repeated at least for the third time, and the best evidence was that the old subordinate who had made some impressions on him had appeared in front of him for the third time!

Is it really a "chrysalis"?