Inside the building, a figure sneaked downstairs from the top of the building, but in this ordinary-looking building, there were layers of guards, and each floor was equipped with surveillance.

In order not to startle the snake, Wang He could only climb down from the ventilation duct layer by layer, and now he has connected four floors, but he still hasn't found what he wants.

Many of the rooms upstairs are inhabited, but all of them are in captivity, with metal fences outside the doors, and there are many guards on each floor, well-trained, disciplined, and a full set of standard equipment, this building is a strict prison.

The process of searching is very slow, there is no way to find the cells one by one, fortunately, the monitoring on each floor can see the scene in the cell, Wang He only needs to find the monitoring room on each floor, lie in the ventilation duct, and watch the monitoring.

But these jailers are very alert, and the slightest noise of Wang He will arouse their vigilance, although he has been very careful, but after all, he is big, and he is not a speed ability, so he still uncontrollably attracts the jailers to check.

In desperation, Wang He had no choice but to kill people and hide the body in the ventilation pipe, but fortunately, there was a big mess in the southeast area in advance, most of the manpower in the building was concentrated on the first floor, and there were many fewer guards on each floor, otherwise it would have been discovered a long time ago.

Soon Wang He reached the middle floors of the building, where there was a cafeteria, an activity room, and a whole two floors of medical places.

However, when he saw many operating rooms, he realized that this did not seem to be as simple as a prison, and sure enough, on the lower floor, Wang He found many medical staff wearing white coats and still working.

There are also many people held here, unlike the upstairs ones in the cells, where the people are all concentrated in a large room, lying on a hospital bed, and hanging from an infusion bottle, if not everyone is isolated by a large iron cage, at a glance, it would be thought to be a hospital.

The room was so large that almost an entire floor had been opened except for a few rooms in the corner, and the medical staff were observing the people in the iron cage, recording what was going on with their pens.

Wang He observed for a long time and did not find his father's figure, and just as he was about to go down to the next floor, he suddenly saw a female medical staff who was a little familiar, and she was not recording like others, but just stared at the person in the cage in front of him with her hands behind her back.

Wang He couldn't help but look at it twice, but he still didn't remember who it was, and he didn't find anything special, these people were all dressed the same, wearing masks and hats, and even the people lying on the hospital bed in the iron cage were all dressed the same.

He lost interest, and when he was about to leave again, the paramedic turned and walked to the corner room, taking off his hat and mask as he went, and Wang He recognized the other party at a glance.

That person was Shangguan Qingyao.

She directly threw her mask, hat, and white coat on the ground casually, shook her ponytail, and entered the room.

Wang Wei said that Shangguan Qingyao was specifically taking care of Wang He's father, and since she was here, ...... Wang He looked at the patient that Shangguan Qingyao was concerned about just now.

The distance here is too far, the patient is wearing a mask and a hat, only a pair of eyes are exposed, and they are always closed, and they can't see their appearance at all, but Wang He just thinks that the person should be his father.

He crawled quietly little by little in the ventilation duct, and it took a long time to climb above the patient, which didn't matter, Wang He almost jumped off the spot.

Lying there, his father Wang Jianfeng, was already bloodless and unconscious at this time, Wang Heyou had the heart to jump down and directly kill the Quartet to rescue his father, and in the end reason prevailed.

Not to mention whether she can take her unconscious father out of a building full of elite soldiers, safe and sound, just one Shangguan Qingyao is not so easy to deal with, her ability is very weird, and she has also been taught.

Besides, I only saw the father here, and there is no clue where the son Xiaohu is now, maybe the grandfather and grandson are separated, a six-year-old child, without the care of adults, how should he live?

Wang He was lying on his stomach

On the vent, he didn't know what to do for a while, but if he could know more information, he could decide what to do next.

Suddenly, Wang He remembered that in the world of spiritual power, he could see the memories of the other party, and if he used his spiritual power to enter his father's spiritual world, he might be able to know what was going on.

But he has not yet entered the world of human spiritual power, this kind of behavior is very dangerous, zombies do not have a spiritual brain, lack of mental power activities, and there is a great risk of rashly entering, and there is no need to mention living humans, if you are not careful, you may be destroyed your mental power and become an idiot.

But there is no good way at the moment, so he can only try, Wang He made up his mind, closed his eyes, and released his spiritual power.

Wang Jianfeng's spiritual world was foggy, and he couldn't see anything, Wang He knew that these fogs were actually his father's spiritual power, but now people are in a coma, and their spiritual power is in a state of chaos and disorder.

It stands to reason that this should not be the case, because as long as it is a living creature, there is bioelectricity in the brain, and the spiritual power must be in a condensed state, even if it is a half-dead creature like a zombie, the brain is also in a state of operation.

It is impossible for the brain to think of nothing at all, and even when it is dying, human beings will not be mentally dissipated to this state.

Wang He panicked, gave up his original cautious behavior, mobilized all his spiritual power, and created movement in Wang Jianfeng's spiritual world, hoping to use this method to awaken his father's reaction, if it continues like this, it won't be long before the person may really be gone.

Finally, the thick fog began to stir up, and it seemed to gather in one direction, and Wang He could clearly feel that the world had begun to reject him.

The fog gathered faster and faster, and soon condensed together, and then turned into a breeze, which blew louder and more violently, and in a short time, the breeze became a typhoon, mixed with heavy rain.

The surrounding pictures are getting clearer and clearer, Wang He can already see some memory fragments, but this typhoon has a strong driving effect on his spiritual power, especially the raindrops mixed in it, which are corroding Wang He's spiritual power all the time.

He knew that he couldn't hold on for long, so he could only desperately write down everything he could see, and the typhoon gradually formed a face, and Wang He recognized it at a glance, it was the appearance of his son Xiaohu.

Wang He almost burst into tears, the concrete image of spiritual power is generally composed according to the appearance of the most familiar things in his mind, and his father's spiritual power has just begun to move, and the first thing that comes to mind is his grandson, which shows how much this grandfather loves his grandson.

The violent spiritual power destroys all outsiders who dare to invade, this is the natural reaction of living beings, no matter how strong the spiritual power invasion is, it is impossible to occupy the brains of the creatures with spiritual intelligence, and it can only be affected to a limited extent.

Wang He's spiritual power was quickly driven out of Wang Jianfeng's spiritual world, and a large amount of spiritual power was corroded and destroyed in the process, and a large amount of spiritual power was also consumed in the selection competition before, and his spiritual power was already very little left at this time.

The excessive wear and tear made Wang He have a splitting headache, his spirit also languished, blood began to ooze from his nose and ears, his attention was difficult to concentrate, and a few drops of nosebleed dripped from the vent, but he didn't notice it.

"Wang He...... Is that you?"

Wang Jianfeng suddenly began to call in a low voice at this time, which attracted the sideways glances of the surrounding medical staff, and almost at the same time, they all gathered towards him, gathered outside the iron cage, and were amazed.

Shangguan Qingyao also heard the news, there was another man with her, and his status was higher than Shangguan Qingyao, he commanded the medical staff to open the cage door, and he was the first to step in, and Shangguan Qingyao followed closely behind him.

"Awesome! I woke up so quickly, and I really have a strong spiritual power, my guess is right! Hahaha......". c

The man's appearance was limited and crazy, and he began to check Wang Jianfeng's various physical indicators, Shangguan Qingyao looked at Wang Jianfeng on the hospital bed with a worried face, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of a few drops of blood on the ground, she glanced up as if unintentionally, and happened to be opposite Wang He's eyes.

"It's broken!" Wang He sighed in his heart, knowing that he had been discovered by Shangguan Qingyao, and the nosebleed that dripped down at some point exposed him, he quickly summoned the horizontal knife, ready to rush down and fight to the death.

Who knew that Shangguan Qingyao immediately retracted his gaze, his head swayed slightly from side to side a few times, his feet moved, stepped on the blood spot, and then he didn't move.

Wang He was puzzled, was this helping himself? But why would she help herself?

Several other medical staff also walked into the iron cage and pushed several instruments, although they were already very flustered to increase their speed, they were still constantly scolded and urged by the man.

A worker's metal cart was blocked by a slow-acting medical staff, and the instrument on the cart fell to the ground after a collision, and Shangguan Qingyao, who was standing on the side, quickly caught the instrument, but accidentally scratched the palm of his hand on the sharp corner of the cart.

The wound was very deep, and the blood gushed out and dripped to the ground, perfectly covering up Wang He's dripping nosebleed, the man was furious, and kicked the staff pushing the instrument out of the iron cage for more than ten meters, and then asked Shangguan Qingyao to treat the wound first.

"It's okay, small injury, probably too tired these days, I'll go upstairs and find a random hospital bed to lie down for a while."

Shangguan Qingyao's hand had already been bandaged, this kind of small injury might have recovered at dawn for her, and the reason why she said that she wanted to go upstairs to rest was completely for Wang He to hear.

How could the latter not understand that this was to have something to say to him, glanced at his father on the hospital bed, followed the ventilation duct, and climbed upstairs.