Resurrection.

Bai Yanliang inevitably thought of himself, the five-year-old soul in his body...

How much can Dr. Zhou believe in?

Bai Yanliang looked at him quietly and didn't say anything for a long time.

Facing Bai Yanliang's gaze, Dr. Zhou seemed very calm, and he had no intention of dodging.

"What about leaving the skull?"

Bai Yanliang's speech finally made Dr. Zhou smile on his face.

"It's not difficult, Jung and I will help you."

"Thank you," Bai Yanliang looked at him and suddenly spoke, "Who is Xun?"

"my wife."

Dr. Zhou's face showed soft love.

Bai Yanliang's face became a little weird, "But Huon said, you are her father."

"Hahaha," Dr. Zhou waved his hand, "From her perspective, it's not wrong."

Dr. Zhou looked at Bai Yanliang and smiled, "The real Xun is dead, but you know... I'm good at cloning."

Bai Yanliang suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

"Is the clone still her?"

Bai Yanliang couldn't help asking.

"I don't care," Dr. Zhou turned his head, "She loves me very much, and I love her too, that's enough..."

His voice became deeper and lower.

Bai Yanliang was speechless.

Love or being loved is a very strange thing to him.

"Okay, Mr. Bai, in order to get you out of the skull smoothly, I'm going to start working. Next you can wander around, but... it's better not to touch those silver walls."

Dr. Zhou nodded to him and turned around controlling the chair.

Bai Yanliang looked at his back and asked, "Can you tell me your full name?"

"Zhoutian."

Dr. Zhou's voice came slowly.

Zhou Tian…

Bai Yanliang remembered the name and turned around and left the room.

Listening to his footsteps gradually moving away, Dr. Zhou's mouth curled slightly, as if he had encountered something happy.

"The prison is about to be broken, the real game is finally about to begin..."

...

Yecheng, Lucky Cafe.

"I still think that the original name of this cafe is more interesting than the broken name you changed."

Yu Wenxuan pushed open the door and threw two women and one man in. All three of them fainted.

"If you are willing to pay for it, you can also have the right to change its name." Song Que glanced at Yu Wenxuan. He didn't think there was anything wrong with the Lucky Cafe.

Isn’t it lucky to have the curse of fog gathering in my body that has been able to survive for so long?

But speaking of this, although Song Que knew that Yu Wenxuan would do it when he said it, he did not expect Yu Wenxuan to move so quickly.

Three innocent people from the city were thrown at his feet.

Gu Pingsheng lowered his head and glanced at them and asked, "Do you want a cup of coffee?"

"Thank you," Yu Wenxuan squinted his eyes and smiled, "but I prefer black tea."

He had known for a long time that no one would object to his behavior of tying people out.

Yu Wenxuan's eyes fell on the TV, and the cards disappeared, but news messages popped up quickly.

The camera kept shaking, and the reporter looked shocked.

"Dear citizens, please rest assured that we have controlled the movements of terrorists, and the development of things is under control. We will resolve the riot within an hour."

"Room? Do you think hundreds of people died of heart explosions like this?"

"Get out! Come on, someone with a brain!"

“…”

The senior officials in Yecheng on TV seemed embarrassed. I wonder if they underestimated the impact of this incident or underestimated the IQ of citizens?

"The more unsure the person is, the more he will be very full of words." Yu Wenxuan picked up the black tea that Gu Pingsheng made for him and took a sip.

"But why do they do this?" Song Que touched his chin, "I don't believe that the people in Dark Abyss will do things that are not profitable."

"Of course there is profit," Yu Wenxuan put down the black tea and looked at Song Que with a smile. "You go out to the street and you will know what the chaos in Yecheng is now."

"Does... do they want to destroy Yecheng?" Yu Sheng glanced at everyone.

"No." Song Que looked back at her.

Yu Sheng may have misunderstood one thing, that is, the people in this room did not fully trust her.

Of course, this distrust is not shown too bluntly.

Song Que looked at her and said, "It's better to catch fish when the water is muddy, right?"

Yu Sheng's body stiffened, she opened her mouth and wanted to explain something, but in the end she lowered her head sadly.

"Who is their fish?"

Feng Xiuxue suddenly asked.

Gu Pingsheng, who had been silent all the time, seemed to be responsible for pouring tea and making coffee, raised his head: "Key, the whole city of Yecheng, the person holding the key."

...

By the river.

Xun Weimo was wearing a black suit and calmly shuttled between the streets and alleys.

Dark Abyss can't wait to start the action.

From Bai Yanliang's place, Xun Weimo learned that the fog collection was about to end, and he knew what this meant.

The day when the Nine Prisons were completely broken is the new game... when it comes.

By then... the key will be crucial.

At this time, Xun Weimo, who was thinking about things, stopped.

There was a man standing at the base of the wall, wearing sunglasses, facing him expressionlessly.

"The Seventh Prison, the Lord of the Prison in Xiaquan Changye, Xun Weishu."

Xun Weimo stood still and looked up at the other party.

"Who are you……"

"You should know this." The man wearing sunglasses raised his hand and dropped a key.

Xun Weimo's pupils shrank, and the style of the blood-red key was...

"The Eighth Prison... The Prison of the Slaughter of the Brutal Spring!" Xun Weimo trembled slightly, "Where is Sun Che? Did you kill him? Steal his key?"

"This is a fair game. I escaped from his slaughter prison, but he failed to escape from my ordinary key," said the man in sunglasses slowly, his voice unevenly, "Now, it's your turn."

Xun Weimo looked at the man wearing sunglasses. He didn't know him, but he knew a man who held the key to the Juquan Slaughter Prison. The man was named Sun Che. He had a firm mind, a flexible mind, and a open and upright means. He became the last person who survived the Juquan Slaughter Prison entirely by relying on his real skills.

Moreover, in that action ten years ago, Sun Che saved his life.

Unexpectedly... Ten years have passed, his key is still there, but the man has died in the hands of the man in sunglasses.

“You will pay.”

Xun Weimo said calmly.

He reached into his collar and also took out a blood-red key.

"I like fairness," the man took off his sunglasses and showed his scarlet eyes. "I will give them a last chance for those who were about to be killed by me, but... no one can ever seize it."

"As punishment, I removed their bones..." His stiff face gradually became ferocious, "Start, either you die or I die game."
Chapter completed!