The psychic tentacles were transparent, but after they penetrated Clemen's body, the blood stained them a brilliant red.

Dozens of smooth tentacles, about three centimeters in diameter, neatly and densely pierced Clement's limbs.

This picture is really grotesque and terrifying, very dropped, and if you change someone with poor psychological tolerance here, I am afraid that you can be scared and faint on the spot.

Clement wailed incessantly, barely able to organize a complete language.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

He had cut the bodies of countless test subjects, but he never knew it could hurt so much.

The rest of the researchers were completely stupid, and they cowered like quails in a corner of the unfinished building, not even daring to say a word of begging for mercy.

Only Armand raised his gun at Mi He, his arm trembled so badly that he couldn't aim at all: "Monster, monster......"

A tentacle pierced his wrist, the gun fell to the ground, Armand clutched his injured arm, and the wailing people changed from one to two.

Mi He glanced at Armand dissatisfied, and his tone was slightly reproachful, as if he was educating a disobedient child: "It's not your turn yet, don't cut the line." ”

The tentacles then dissolve into a membrane and cover Armand's mouth.

All the conscious people present were about to go crazy with fear.

Where the hell did they get the guts to catch such a monster?

What makes them lose their awe of the unknown?

Mi He squatted down in front of Clemen: "According to this amount of bleeding, you can live for five minutes at most, answer the question honestly, I can let you go depending on the mood, and then lie - you will really die." ”

The sharp pain made Clement's eyes begin to drift, but he still heard Mi He's voice.

Not because of how strong his willpower was, but because the voice seemed to appear directly in his head, and he couldn't ignore it in the slightest.

The desire to survive overwhelmed the pain, and Clement maintained a position of penetrated limbs, and said weakly: "Not long ago, we found a ...... in a chaotic neighborhood"

He didn't dare to tell half a lie again.

This cross-border arrest is really a wrong decision, and it can't be wronged again.

Zero's weakness caused them to misunderstand that this race was weak and deceitful, but in fact?

The alien in front of him was as hard as iron and cruel, not to mention sympathy and pity, and Clement felt that even if they all died here, this non-human would not move an eyebrow.

One is still so terrifying, what if Subject Zero also wakes up?

If Zero, who had been mentally tortured and tested so many times, also woke up, what kind of revenge would they suffer?

- No, he can't think so.

No matter how strong an individual's combat power is, it is limited, and even if two non-humans can be one of the hundreds, can they still compete with the country? Can it compete with nuclear weapons?

It's okay to be frustrated, as long as they're the ones who win in the end.

Steady, he has to steady now.

Don't panic, only by saving your life can you have a chance to think about it later.

"What a strong malice." Mi He wrapped a tentacle around Clement's neck, "Do you want me to die?" ”

Clement's pupils dilated.

Malicious?

Damn it!

He had forgotten that this non-human could sense emotions!

A steady stream of negative emotions poured into Mi He, hatred, fear, hatred......

To be honest, the smell is a bit rushed, and it keeps changing.

Mi He retracted his tentacles in disgust: "Go on." ”

Clement didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was afraid that if he leaked a trace of dissatisfaction, death would await him.

He desperately focused on recalling the beginning and end of his discovery of Zero: "We don't actually know her name, but from the time we found her, her body has been wrapped in something similar to a protective shield...... We looked into the reasons for her coma......"

Clement spoke slowly, in great detail, and was so focused that he even forgot about the limbs that had been pierced, and even how they experimented with the strength of the shield and the weakness of Zero.

Mi He was a little careless at first, but after confirming that these people had nothing to do with the α Star people, most of her enthusiasm was gone, but what did she hear?

This group of people! Another Ω has been discovered! And use her people as test subjects!

Although she hadn't seen Zero with her own eyes, had no photos, and didn't even know her name, Mi He was sure that it must be her clansman.

Appears in a chaotic neighborhood and falls into a coma because he can't bear the negativity......

These symptoms are enough to prove the identity of Zero.

Mi He's fingertips trembled in fear.

No one knew better than she what the disappearance of the shield meant to Ω starmen.

Will die!

It's going to die!

"Give her back to me!"

The spiritual tentacles hoisted Clemen high, and Mi He's eyes were red: "If you don't want to die, give her back to me!" ”

The sudden sharp pain made Clement's eyes darken: "She...... She's not in China......"

Mi He's face sank like water: "Take me to her." ”

She must rescue the clansmen as soon as possible, and then find a way to stabilize the other party's spiritual sea, if she drags it until the energy of the protective shield is exhausted, then there is really no salvation at all!

All the mental tentacles were retracted in an instant, and Clement fell from a great height, almost displacing all his internal organs.

Mi He covered Clement's wounds with spiritual power and repaired his wounds.

The very rough repair only stopped the bleeding, the broken meridians were still upright, and the bones that were tied into sections by the tentacles were still section by section.

If it weren't for the fact that Clemen needed to lead the way, Mi He wouldn't even bother to stop the blood.

Clement was on his knees, completely incapacitated, his broken limbs like four soft noodles.

"I ...... I'll take you. ”

Now we can only hope that the laboratory and the state will make preparations in advance, and it is best to directly carry out encirclement and suppression......

Clement controlled his thoughts and forced himself to stop imagining so as not to reveal his emotions again.

"We need to take a cross-border flight...... Clement babbles on the itinerary.

Armand, who was wounded in the wrist, looked at Clement quietly.

They came with the goal of captivity, and they made all preparations before leaving, including how to secretly retreat back to China with Mi He.

Taking a cross-border flight in the open?

A fool would do that! Are you afraid that Huaguo won't be able to find them?

So the purpose of Clement's remark is ......

Let the official people find out that they have missed and prepare in advance.

After Armand figured this out, he quickly suppressed his emotions.

He glanced at Mi He with apprehension, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately.

Fortunately, the monster, seemingly distracted by something else, did not notice the mood swing he had just had.

Mi He really didn't find anything, her mind was now full of dying clansmen, how could she care about what these humans were thinking?