Chapter 371 Goal
Chapter 371 Target

come back to life.

Bai Yanliang couldn't help but think of himself and the soul inside him...

How much can we trust Dr. Zhou’s words?
Bai Yanliang looked at him quietly without saying anything for a long time.

Facing Bai Yanliang's gaze, Dr. Zhou seemed very calm, and he did not show any intention of dodging.

"What's the way to leave Suma?"

Bai Yanliang's words finally brought a smile to Dr. Zhou's face.

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

"Thank you," Bai Yanliang stared at him and suddenly asked, "Who is Xun?"

"my wife."

A gentle look of love appeared on Dr. Zhou's face.

Bai Yanliang's expression turned a little strange, "But Xun said that you are her father."

"Hahaha," Dr. Zhou waved his hand, "From her point of view, 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 unwell all over.

"Is the clone still her?"

Bai Yanliang couldn't help but ask.

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

His voice grew deeper and deeper.

Bai Yanliang was speechless.

To love or to be loved is a very strange thing to him.

"Okay, Mr. Bai, I'm going to start working so that you can get out of Suma smoothly. You can walk around freely from now on, but... it's best not to touch those silver walls."

Dr. Zhou nodded to him and turned his chair around.

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

"Sunday."

Dr. Zhou's voice came from afar.

Sunday...

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

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

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

……

Industry City, Lucky Cafe.

"I still think the original name of this cafe is more interesting than the crappy name you changed it to."

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

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

Isn't it lucky that he can still survive after being cursed by the fog for so long?
However, although Song Que knew that Yu Wenxuan usually did what he said, he did not expect Yu Wenxuan to act so quickly.

Three innocent citizens of Ye City were thrown at his feet.

Gu Pingsheng glanced down at them and asked, "Would you like a cup of coffee?"

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

He already knew that no one would object to him going out and kidnapping people.

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

The camera kept shaking and the reporter looked shocked.

"Please rest assured, citizens. We have already grasped the movements of the terrorists. The development of the situation is under control. We will resolve this riot within an hour."

"Rio? You call hundreds of people dying of heart failure a riot?" "Get out! Get someone with brains!"

"..."

I wonder if the plot on TV underestimated the impact of this incident or underestimated the IQ of the citizens?

"The more uncertain a person is, the more confident he will be in what he says." Yu Wenxuan picked up the black tea that Gu Pingsheng had brewed for him and took a sip.

"But why would they do this?" Song Que touched his chin, "I don't believe that the people in the Abyss would do something that would not bring any benefit."

"Of course there is profit," Yu Wenxuan put down the black tea and looked at Song Que with a smile, "If you go to the street and take a look, you will know how chaotic Yecheng has become now."

"Could it be... that they want to destroy Ye City?" Yu Sheng glanced at everyone.

"No." Song Que turned around and looked at her.

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

Of course, this distrust was not expressed too directly.

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

Yu Sheng’s body stiffened. She opened her mouth and wanted to explain something, but finally lowered her head sadly.

“Who’s their fish?”

Feng Xiuxue suddenly asked.

Gu Pingsheng, who had been silent and seemed to be in charge of pouring tea and making coffee, raised his head and said, "The key, the entire Yecheng, the person who holds the key."

……

Riverside.

Xun Weimo was wearing a black suit and calmly moving through the streets and alleys.

Abyss couldn't wait to start taking action.

From Bai Yanliang, Xun Weimo learned that Wu Ji was about to end, and he knew what this meant.

The day when all nine prisons are broken, a new game...will begin.

By then...the key will be crucial.

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

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

"The seventh prison, Xiaquan Changye Prison, is headed by Xun Weimo."

Xun Weimo stopped and looked up at the other party.

"You are……"

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

Xun Weimo's pupils shrank. The shape of the blood-red key was...

"The eighth prison... the prison of bitter springs and slaughter!" Xun Weimo trembled slightly. "Where is Sun Che? Did you kill him? Did you steal his key?"

"This is a fair game. I escaped from his prison of slaughter, but he couldn't escape from my ordinary key," the man in sunglasses said slowly, his voice unhurried. "Now, it's your turn."

Xun Weimo stared at the man wearing sunglasses. He didn't know him, but he knew the last person who held the key to the Bitter Spring Massacre Prison. That person was called Sun Che. He was determined, quick-witted, and honest in his methods. He relied entirely on his real ability to become the last survivor of the Bitter Spring Massacre Prison.

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

Unexpectedly... ten years later, his key was still there, but he had died at the hands of the man in sunglasses.

"You'll pay the price."

Xun Weimo said calmly.

He reached into his collar and pulled out a blood-red key as well.

"I like fairness," the man took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes. "I always give one last chance to those who were about to be killed by me, but... no one has ever been able to seize it."

"As a punishment,..." His stiff face gradually turned ferocious, "Let's begin this game of either you die or I die."

"Remember me, Xun Weimo, I am Teng Sen."

(End of this chapter)