Loren looked left and right, and the fully transparent erected health warehouse was full of colleagues who had just been teleported back.

They were also in a mess. Some were breathing deeply while panting, some were covering their hearts with pale faces, some were crying, some were twitching, some were covered in blood, and they were leaning weakly against the wall of the health warehouse...

Everyone's time to escape from the mission plane is different, but during the time of the main plane, they came back almost the same moment.

Loren looked up a little longer and found that the space eyes were flying in the air, monitoring each of them to prevent the evil demon from taking over a certain Creator and having been mixed in.

At the four corners of the hall ceiling and the top wall, various weapons were breaking through the wall. They entered the starting state while stretching, and then black muzzles slowly turned towards a princess health warehouse.

The complete set of armed security guards of the brigade were quickly entering the crossing hall. They lined up in front of a Gege Health Warehouse, holding weapons that could cooperate with each other, staring at Loren and the others as if they were facing a great enemy.

There is no doubt that this place has entered the highest level of alert!

In the health care warehouse next to Loren's left was a thin middle-aged man. He suddenly tilted his head and vomited. The narrow space of the health care warehouse made his vomiting extremely embarrassed. Loren could clearly see that the vomit was bright red. This person had experienced something and had already bleeding inside...

He slapped the door of the health care warehouse powerlessly, but no one would open the door, and the security guards would only stare at him with greater vigilance.

Now each of them is suspected of taking over the body of evil spirits. Without a series of strict interrogations, it is impossible to leave here.

Loren smiled bitterly for it, the joy of resurrection after the disaster began to fade, and the cruel feeling of powerlessness of reality began to surge. It was a very unlucky night...

Wait until all the defense measures are prepared, then each staff member approaches each health warehouse under the protection of security guards.

What came to Loren's eyes happened to be the strong woman who had received him before. His embedded headphones came from the other party's voice: "Can you hear it?"

"Yes!" Loren nodded. The unique sound filtering technology allowed him to only hear the voice of the strong woman, but not any noise from the outside world.

"Do you still remember my name?" the strong woman smiled and said in a gentle tone.

Loren shook his head: "You didn't tell me your name."

The strong woman smiled and disappeared, stared at Loren coldly, guarding the security guards on both sides of her, and her waist immediately bowed lower.

Loren quickly searched the memory and confirmed that the strong woman did not tell her name. She could only shrugged helplessly and calmly met the other person's gaze.

Every staff member responsible for traveling back and returning has his own interrogation style. Loren knew it well that this was the style of a strong woman.

She is tempting and observing.

The two fell into silence. Loren looked to both sides and found that the atmosphere of many health warehouses had become intense. Some were slapping the warehouse door hard, some hitting the warehouse wall with their heads, and some were competing for the middle finger...

Although Loren could not hear the sound, he knew that some creators had already started to quarrel with the interrogator.

After a while of silence, the strong woman finally regained her smile: "I really didn't tell you the name, you are Lord Falcon, right?"

Loren nodded. For such a question, he could just keep smiling.

"What is the key code you left behind?" the strong woman asked gently.

"Eat grapes without spitting out grape skins." Loren replied.

The strong woman's voice turned sharp: "Why are it grapes, not bananas, not longans, not pineapples?"

"There is no such preset problem!" Loren responded calmly.

The strong woman stepped forward and said sternly: "Hisser Falcon, think about it carefully. This is a hidden preset question you set yourself. Please answer me immediately!"

"I didn't do this!" Loren answered affirmatively.

The strong woman stared at Loren fiercely, speaking as fast as rainstorms: "Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, choose a color!"

"blue."

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, choose an element!"

"Wood."

“…”

The two of them suddenly entered the fast question and answer stage. At such a fast pace, Loren could always give accurate answers, and the scrutiny in the eyes of the strong woman began to fade, but this did not prevent her from adding many problems that did not exist in the question and answer, and there were many difficulties. Loren had to carefully avoid the traps.

The tone of the strong woman finally began to slow down, and her expression returned to normal state was polite and peaceful: "Sorry, Lord Falcon, after all, there are few cases of destruction of mission planes, please don't blame me for making things difficult for deliberately."

"It's a routine, understanding."

The strong woman said bitterly: "The birthday resort is completely destroyed, but your plane instructor Pidan gave you a good review, so you won't be on our blacklist."

Loren thought to himself, but you are on my blacklist.

Listening to a click from the health care warehouse, the lock of the health care warehouse changed to a green light. Loren was about to push the door out, but he found that the wind in the warehouse was still moving. He looked up and found that the strong woman was staring at her, her eyes were full of fear, and even her shoulders trembled slightly. The security guards standing on both sides had already protected her and aimed her weapons at Loren.

The security guards around also adjusted their posture, turned to Loren's direction, and entered a state of extreme vigilance.

Loren frowned and wondered: "What's going on?"

The strong woman said in a trembling voice: "You are not a Falcon, and you almost hide it from it. The name of our mission plane is not the birthday resort, and your plane instructor is not called Pidan!"

The strong woman couldn't help but have a cold war and turned around and left. There was another click in the health warehouse and it was locked again. Loren's head was cold, and white gas surged into the health warehouse, full of death.

Loren's heart finally felt panic. Did he really get taken over and think he is still himself? That's why he made a mistake on key issues and still didn't know it?

The white gas was even more dense, and the stimulation of the coldness made Loren's whole body numb, not only from the body, but also from the depths of his soul. He couldn't help but guess again. Did he come to the legendary parallel world during the process of traveling back, so some names were deviated?

All kinds of crazy guesses poured into Loren's mind, and the white gas had completely swallowed his figure.

The figures around him began to become blurred...

Loren looked to the right, and the big man in the health warehouse was pounding the warehouse door with force, as if he was scolding his interrogator and asking some ridiculous questions. The interrogator who questioned him still looked stern.

He looked to the left again. The tall and thin man who had vomited and bleeding before was mutating. A colorful centipede drilled out of the top of his forehead. The centipede hit the four walls of the chamber desperately. The thick gas immediately poured in from the top of the chamber and quickly swallowed it!

There is no doubt that this is truly being taken over. The evil demons who took over the body cannot defeat the interrogation issue and began to struggle desperately.
Chapter completed!