Looking up at Yu Lan's bright eyes, Mo Wen seemed to sigh and whispered gently, "There is no danger."

"Then I want to go and see it, can I?" Yu Lan opened her eyes wide and could see a smile from it.

Touching Yu Lan's smooth face, Mo Wen's hand gently slid down her slender neck, but he wanted to speak but stopped, but finally held her hand.

"Okay." He whispered.

As he said that, he pulled Yu Lan toward the slightly shiny iron door.

Shengge immediately ran to Xiuqi after Mo Wen and Yu Lan left, ignored Xiuqi's gloomy expression, looked at his blood-stained appearance and asked worriedly, "Brother Xiuqi, aren't you injured, are you?"

"No." Xiu Qi's face looked a little cold against the bloody color around his body. His eyes flashed, reflecting Shengge's small face.

"Really?" Shengge didn't seem to believe it, so he reached out to grab Xiuqi's hand and touched it.

She knew that Xiuqi's surface coldness was made by habit, but in fact, his mood might not be as bad as he looked.

A little resistant to other people's touch, Xiuqi frowned and stared at Shengge's white and tender little hand. He endured it and did not pull it back.

"It's so good." Shengge smiled happily while tilting his head slightly.

After looking at Mo Wen and Yu Lan, then at Shengge and Xiu Qi, Zhou Yu felt that he was very redundant. He looked around and walked towards the alien plant controller with discomfort in the ninja's stomach.

The cruelty of the Holy Alliance is indeed not groundless.

Yu Lan stood in front of countless instruments at this time, looking at the human beings with tubes inserted into the instruments, frowned in discomfort.

There were several instruments without figures, but opaque water droplets were still emitting from the tubes, ticking on the ground, and a few small splashes of water were mixed with some splashing blood beads.

There were several corpses next to them, and the wounds they were trying to get were still very new and looked like they had just died.

"Is it the one they attacked you?" Yu Lan asked with her sideways.

"Yeah." Mo Wen nodded and walked to a psychic who seemed to be sleeping and said, "Apart from those who attacked me, no one else looked like he was waking up."

"This is really strange." Looking down at the psychic man in front of him with tubes all over his body and transparent and dull skin, Yu Lan turned his head and said to the door, "Zhou Yu, do you know where this place is?"

Zhou Yu, who was walking towards the alien plant controller, paused, turned around and walked two steps towards Yu Lan before frowned, "I have never been in there. I heard that it is a place to extract superpowers."

"Extract the power?"

"To make a different plant controller, you have to extract the superpowers from the abilities." Zhou Yu turned around and walked towards Yu Lan, and then saw the superpowers lying in the instrument in the room and said, "They... should be the superpowers who want to be extracted."

"Then aren't they dead? Why can these psychics still get up to attack people?" Xiu Qi also looked sideways, "The boss was attacked by them before."

"I don't know this. Logically speaking, they should be unconscious." Zhou Yu walked into the room where Yu Lan was staying and relaxed his brows slightly, "There should be researchers here, they know a little more."

The smell of blood in this room was relatively milder than in the hall, and he was much more comfortable here than before.

"Researcher?" Mo Wen looked at the room with his dark eyes, turned around and walked out and pointed to the pile of corpses piled in the corner of the wall, saying, "Who?"

Looking in the direction Mo Wen pointed, Zhou Yu saw several figures in white coats at a glance, and then lowered his eyes speechlessly, "It should be them."

"They are dead." Mo Wen calmly withdrew his gaze, turned to Xiu Qi and said, "Let the blank come over."

"I understand." Xiu Qi nodded, turned around and immediately went to contact Yu Alliance.

While Mo Wen was arranging these things, Yu Lan was still standing in front of the two supernatural beings and reached out to touch the tip of their noses.

Without breathing, the body is also cold.

Turning his head to look at the electronic screen next to him, Yu Lan stared at the still undulating electrocardiogram on it, raised his hand and touched the chest of the psychic person, and indeed felt a faint sense of beating.

"I am still alive without breathing?" The curiosity in my heart became heavier, but Yu Lan had no research on these things after all, so she took her hand back and planned to find Mo Wen.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the psychic who had not breathed suddenly opened his eyes. He pulled off the tube stuck in his temple expressionlessly, and waved it towards Yu Lan in the sharpest place on it.

Because the attack of this psychic genius was too sudden, Yu Lan subconsciously raised her hand to protect her face.

He didn't feel the expected attack. Yu Lan took his hand and saw that the psychic who was about to attack her was directly stirred into meat.

"Maybe I should kill all these people." After walking in slowly, Mo Wen looked around at the psychics around him and said.

"Well, let's talk about it when Kongbai comes." Looking at the psychic genius who had lost its shape, Yu Lan thought for a while before lowering her eyes.

When this supernatural person attacked her just now, his eyes were very dull, and he looked like an unconscious puppet doll.

"Lan Lan, are you hurt?" Mo Wen took Yu Lan's wrist and looked at her uninjured hand, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay." Covering Mo Wen's hand, Yu Lan stretched out and said, "Awen, we can control the alien plants first. After solving the matter here early, we can go back soon."

Yu Lan's word "going back" was so great that Mo Wen heard it. He nodded and said to Xiu Qi with his side, "Don't go to the handover city for the time being, stay here to watch these psychics."

"I understand." Xiu Qi nodded.

"Can I follow Brother Xiuqi?" Seeing that Xiuqi agreed, Shengge immediately stepped forward and asked.

Xiu Qi glanced at Shengge when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

"It's up to you." Mo Wen said indifferently.

......

"Didn't I say, will you come if you want to join us?" Wen Xining and Zui Wuye ran through the crowd, and Wen Xining growled at Zui Wuye in a mute voice.

He was covered in sticky blood stains on his body, looking embarrassed. Zui Wuye's surface looked a little better. Except for some blood stains on his cuffs and the hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat stains, there were basically not many embarrassing places.
Chapter completed!