bestfiction Chapter 140 Can’t think of a title
Chapter 140 Can’t think of a title
Chapter 140
"Hehe," Tu Qingqiu chuckled sarcastically as Yue Yao was bound by chains before she could pounce, leaving herself injured instead. "Don't struggle."
"Others may not understand, but don't you understand the material of these chains? The more you struggle with your powers, the more your powers will be absorbed by the chains?"
“IG alloy, a storage alloy for supernatural abilities.” Yue Yao glanced coldly at Tu Qingqiu and sneered, “You don’t want your secret to be known, do you, Tu Qingqiu!”
Yueyao uttered the name slowly and deliberately, through gritted teeth.
Upon hearing this name, Tu Qingqiu subconsciously took a step back, her pupils contracted slightly, and a look of panic appeared on her face. However, the next second, Tu Qingqiu instantly returned to normal.
He retorted, "What are you talking about?"
"Hahaha—" Yueyao burst out laughing, a sarcastic smile curving her disheveled face. "You guys have installed cameras everywhere in this place, aren't you? As if you're afraid of missing any news."
"Since you're so eager to know the secret, why don't I tell you?"
Yueyao's gaze was direct as she looked at Tu Qingqiu, her eyes revealing obvious satisfaction. "There's no such thing as a precognitive genius like Qiu Qingqing in this world, only a reborn Tu Qingqiu!!!"
"You all don't know, do you? Tu Qingqiu is a rare case of hyperthymesia. What do you want to know? Go ask her! Her mind is far more complex than mine!!!"
Seeing Tu Qingqiu's sudden change in expression, Yueyao disregarded her torn wounds and burst into laughter. If it weren't for Tu Qingqiu, none of them would be in such a passive position.
A reborn researcher with advanced technology—you can imagine how dangerous she is.
"Yueyao, you've been arrested, and you're saying things you don't mean because you're angry?" Tu Qingqiu panicked for a moment, but quickly regained her composure. No, she didn't want to become a tool for storage technology locked up in the research institute again.
"Do you need me to predict the ending for you?"
Yueyao looked up in a disheveled state, her bloodshot eyes flashing with unwavering determination, as if no amount of torment could break her proud spine. "Hehehe, prophecy, Tu Qingqiu, where did you, an invisible ability user, get the ability to prophesy?"
Yueyao's sarcastic gaze completely enraged Tu Qingqiu. Of course, she knew that there were surveillance cameras everywhere, and An Xiong was a very suspicious person.
Regardless of whether An Xiong believed Yue Yao's words or not, once he learned the information Yue Yao had revealed, he would definitely begin to doubt himself.
She knew better than anyone how many terrifying experimental subjects and advanced technologies the research institute had developed, based on her own account.
Especially with the successful experimental subject, Monster No. 3, right beside her, a struggle flashed in Tu Qingqiu's eyes. Should she run away now?
She had a backup plan: the research institute couldn't detect her invisibility, spatial concealment, or other special hiding methods; Tu Qingqiu firmly held the relevant technologies in her own hands.
This was a backup plan she had left for herself, in case she ever fell into the hands of the research institute and An Xiong. Tu Qingqiu took out a supernatural ability suppression spray from an angle where no one could see her—this was something she had made herself.
In her previous life, as a top researcher at the institute, the potions she possessed were far more convenient than those currently being developed by the institute.
For example, this ability-suppressing spray doesn't require injection; it only needs skin contact to suppress supernatural abilities.
Number 3 has a puppet worm implanted by An Xiong in her brain. As long as she receives An Xiong's orders in her mind, her fate is predictable.
She was reborn, and all she wanted was to live freely in the apocalypse, to live as a human being. For this purpose, nothing else mattered.
These people and zombies in front of me are all stumbling blocks to my departure.
Tu Qingqiu secretly kept a close watch on Number 3 and the zombies' actions, ready to attack immediately if they did anything that would be detrimental to her.
She has the skills and the ability; as long as she leaves the Qingdu base, plenty of bases would be willing to accept her. Tu Qingqiu had previously been recruited by spies from the Northwest base; if it weren't for the extreme distance, it would have been a very good option.
After all, in her previous life, both the Northwest Base and the Qingdu Base were large bases that had existed and had not been destroyed before her death.
Upon hearing this, Long Yangyang knew that Tu Qingqiu knew the whereabouts of her second brother.
As for her second brother having his crystal core extracted, Long Yangyang clenched her fists under her sleeves, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes fixed on the zombie standing next to Yueyao.
"They're all here, saves me the trouble of looking for them one by one..."
"Spatial Imprisonment." Long Yangyang teleported to Tu Qingqiu's side and imprisoned her in her own subspace before she could react.
Unlike Lu Xue and Wei Ying, who were hiding in the subspace, Tu Qingqiu was immobilized in place, unable to move or even speak.
Number 3, seeing the person suddenly rush out, immediately activated his ability. Long Yangyang sensed the energy fluctuation and teleported away from her original spot. "A hundred-meter range?"
Long Yangyang felt the air instantly emptied, and with a wary expression, she retorted: "Spatial distortion!"
The next second, Long Yangyang looked on in astonishment as Number 3's waist twisted at an incredible 90-degree angle, perfectly dodging the contorted space around her. Even women don't have that kind of flexibility, and it's not a snake.
"Yaoyao." Long Yangyang didn't intend to waste time fighting with this strange level nine ability user. Her goal was to retrieve her second brother's crystal core, and if possible, rescue her ally, Yueyao.
Cherry blossoms filled the sky, their beauty dazzling. The crimson petals began to gather throughout the space. The next second, several streaks of purplish-blue lightning bolts rushed towards Experiment Subject No. 3 amidst the rain of petals.
"Boom——"
The thunderbolt and the air blast collided, creating a deafening roar. Long Yangyang quickly shielded herself and Yueyao with a spatial shield and turned to face the level nine zombie.
The level nine zombie's lifeless red pupils indicated that it was not a mental zombie. In that case, without any warning, Long Yangyang unleashed her spatial abilities on the level nine zombie as if they were free.
A spatial confinement halted its movement, and three spatial blades slashed at the zombie's head, mercilessly slicing it open to reveal the colorless, transparent crystal core inside.
The moment Long Yangyang saw the crystal core, her almond-shaped eyes lit up with excitement. With lightning speed, she teleported across space to the zombie's side. Ignoring the brain matter left on the zombie's head, she reached out to dig out the crystal core.
"Thump—" Just as Long Yangyang was about to touch the crystal core, the large part of the zombie's head that the spatial blade had cut off instantly healed, with only the white brain matter on the zombie's body indicating that it had been split open by Long Yangyang.
"Yangyang, this zombie has a level nine healing ability; its healing speed is incredibly fast."
Long Yangyang: ····· Xiao Fei, you're such a know-it-all.