Chapter 388: The Stewards Who Are Still Alive

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound as his footsteps hit the floor in the room, and he immediately realized that this room seemed to be different from the rest of the building.

As the noise slowly faded away, he heard a faint breathing sound in the room, in the tide-like darkness, slow and even.

Along the way, I was used to hearing the weird and weird sounds that made my scalp tingle, and these faintly audible breathing sounds made Zhan Jingyi even more strange.

"All the people who were locked up here? Still alive? ”

Zhan Jingyi stood quietly in the dark for a while, then groped his way forward, as soon as he entered, his spiritual power extended down, and soon found the window, he came to the window, where thick curtains were hung.

So, he didn't rush to find the light switch, because he tried it downstairs, and there might be no electricity here, so he pulled the curtains and opened them from left to right.

"Whoa......

At the same time as the curtain opened, the bright moonlight outside the window poured in, accustomed to the dark battle scene, in this kind of moonlight, he actually felt a little dazzled, and after his eyes adapted to the light outside the window, he slowly turned around.

Under the cold moonlight, the layout of this room suddenly came into view, and by the faint light, it could be vaguely discerned that this was actually a spacious conference room.

The room was at least more than a hundred square meters, and a long conference table was placed in the middle, and around the table, more than a dozen people sat quietly.

The current light is not bright enough, so I can't see the appearance of these people clearly, I can only see that they are all sitting in chairs on both sides of the conference table, maintaining a meeting posture, and there is a quiet breathing sound between their mouths and noses.

Looking at the costumes of these people, looking at these people with their eyes closed, as if they were asleep, Zhan Jingyi muttered to himself: "These are the stewards who are locked up here? ”

Zhan Jingyi moved slightly in his heart, came to the conference table, and then took out the lighter.

"Smack!"

When the flames came out, he saw the face of the person closest to him, and when he saw this person's face clearly, for a while, even he faintly felt his scalp tingle.

It's not scary, it's disgusting.

……

This is a man who looks very elegant from the outside, about thirty or forty years old, well-dressed, and although his appearance is not handsome, he is also angular.

At this moment, there were blood holes on his face and body, and inside the blood holes, there were miserable white skeleton monsters, cowering, struggling to crawl out of them.

These monsters are extremely small in size, and they look very fragile, but from the appearance, they clearly belong to the same kind as the monster he is holding in his hand.

Zhan Jingyi held back his breath, forcibly held back the nausea in his heart, suppressed his urge to beat these monsters, looked carefully for a while, and then took the lighter and looked at the others next to the conference table.

Then, the tingling sensation in his heart became heavier and heavier, and these people were basically like this, and he also saw a man with a somewhat familiar face on his right hand.

Looking at this man with a somewhat familiar face, Zhan Jingyi sighed, and it could be seen from his face that this man's appearance was six or seven points similar to that of the little girl who sang.

Therefore, he didn't have to guess to know that this man should be the missing father that the little girl said, Zhan Jingyi used the fire to shine around again, and found that although there were three women here, they all looked relatively young, not quite like the little girl's mother.

It seems that the missing mother mentioned by the little girl is not here, and the scene here is really a little too scary......

In this room, there were twelve people, all of whom were like the first.

Their bodies are full of strange holes, and countless little monsters that have not yet developed are drilling around in their bodies.

It seems that these people are like a passageway, transporting the little monsters from other places here one by one.

Everywhere the flames were there, they made a chirping sound, scattered in all directions, and some went back directly......

Zhan Jingyi could see that these people had become the lair of these monsters.

And the people next to these conference tables are like a kind of parasite, or soil, and they are using their bodies to nurture these little monsters.

It's no wonder that this whole building is full of that kind of monster, because this kind of cultivation has been going on for a long time, and the most strange thing is that these people seem to be still alive.

Whether it's the sound of their even breathing, or the vague pulsation of their necks, it proves it.

It seems that at this moment, none of these people seem to be dead, they are just in a meeting and suddenly fall asleep......

After thinking for a while, Zhan Jingyi reached out to the stomach of a man in front of him, grabbed a piece of meat, and twisted it vigorously, only to find that the man was still breathing steadily and unconscious, and he didn't react to this inhuman punishment.

"It's strange, are these people alive or dead?"

Zhan Jingyi couldn't help but sigh: "Are these people taking the initiative to become the carriers of incubating these monsters?" Or is it passive? ”

……

"So, after that mysterious mission, the city lord locked up all the stewards who knew about it, and in the eyes of the others, these people should all be dead."

"But, in fact, these people, after entering this building, have become a breeding ground for these spiritual monsters?"

Zhan Jingyi found an empty seat, sat down, slowly smoked a cigarette, lit it and slowly began to think, he still had time, and he was not in a hurry to go out, so he wanted to think and analyze it first.

After smoking, Zhan Jingyi was in the conference room, slowly turned around, and saw a few documents thrown on the conference table, which seemed to be some kind of information, and there were not many of them, so he put them away and stuffed them into his pocket, and then continued to look for them in the conference room.

On the wall behind the conference room, I actually saw several sets of good quality protective clothing, considering that Bai Ye and Ai Li both lacked protective conditions, they also took off two sets of protective clothing.

It's not that I don't want to take more, it's because this thing is not easy to roll up, it's too big, and I can't bring too much with myself.

After doing this, Zhan Jingyi checked it again in detail, and then did one last thing, he tore off a large piece of the curtain, put it on the little girl's father, and then rolled him, along with the monsters hiding in his body, directly and resisted him.

"Yo, it's pretty heavy......"

Zhan Jingyi thought, a little regretful that he should have brought a few more people, so that he would not have to work hard by himself, and looked at the little monster he had caught before, and there was really no other hand, so he decisively let it go.

Next, Zhan Jingyi carried the middle-aged man in one hand, a protective suit in the other, and a tomahawk under his arm, and walked out with heavy steps.

Fortunately, his spiritual power radiated out, and all the obstacles were not a problem, so he quickly walked downstairs, and when he arrived at the door downstairs, he deliberately closed the door when he went out.

After all, I don't know the nature of the monsters in this building, although I don't know why they don't run out, if they really want to run, this broken iron door shouldn't be able to stop them, but if it can be closed, it can't be escaped by them.

Just like when he came in, Zhan Jingyi was still cautious, walking in the shadows on the side of the building, even if he carried a person on his shoulder and a set of protective clothing in his hand, he still did not give up the slightest vigilance.

After all, this is a sneak mission for yourself, and everyone else is acting so well, how can you pull back?

Of course, in this way, Zhan Jingyi's physical work was aggravated all of a sudden, but thanks to the fact that the quality of this body has indeed strengthened a lot after being reborn, even if these things are so heavy, he is still at ease.

When he finally left the City Lord's Mansion cautiously, quickly, vigilantly and professionally, and then threw the man into his van, he was still exhausted and panting, and his hands were trembling.

However, he still watched his surroundings vigilantly first, and found nothing unusual or any signs of being surrounded, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zhan Jingyi had some faint joy in his heart, and it seemed that this infiltration mission was perfect.

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