I survive by sneaking around like a cat!

Chapter 195 Become Mine

It's rare to find such a brave orc.

The white-haired boy looked at Sheng Tang, who was lying on the ground in cold sweat. He did not miss the provocation and ridicule in Sheng Tang's eyes.

Silently responding to the attitude towards the laboratory by looking at them as if they were idiots.

Many people on the ground were shocked by this sudden change, and then they realized that this person was capable of dealing with things.

There was a rustling sound, and they also wanted to live a tough life like this.

The restless crowd kept pacing in place, as if as long as someone shouted "Charge" they would break through the darkness of this place with a fearless spirit.

Seeing the crowd in turmoil, several old professors still stood aside, their faces calm and their eyes cold, and they did not show any surprise at their reaction.

Just standing aside, waiting for that person's instructions.

The old professor stood aside, and one of the old men twisted Shengtang's palm hard with his toes. In an instant, this action really angered everyone.

"Go to hell, old man."

As he spoke, Gu Qianhu's eyes turned red. His earth-based abilities were of no use in this place, as the environment was entirely made of metal.

Gu Qianhu, who was unarmed, was naturally pinned to the ground quickly.

Even Zhu Qing'an, who had moved, was tied up on the ground with his hands behind his back. Something was pressing down on them, as if it had become invisible.

But both of them could feel the cold instrument against their bodies.

When the others saw this, they felt as if a bucket of cold water was poured over their heads. They didn't even know what the enemy was, and their superpowers were beyond their control in this place.

The others had red eyes, and even though they were facing the unknown, their anger was not extinguished by this invisible enemy.

Instead, it is getting higher and higher.

They knew that in this place they either cooperated with these elements or died.

No matter if you die early or late, you cannot escape death. Why not die meaningfully like in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, so that these people don’t have to tame you?

At that moment, they were impulsive and wanted to rush forward without caring about anything. If they could kill one of them, they would be lucky.

The white-haired boy on the second floor leaned on a wheelchair. His attitude towards Sheng Tang became a little subtle. He used a story to incite the crowd.

These people are really stupid, a "rabble."

The tone was neither cold nor indifferent, as if he was just stating an established fact.

He just didn't like Sheng Tang standing against him again and again. After all, a prisoner shouldn't cause so many troubles.

As usual, he would not take action personally. If this group of people died, they died, and he would just replace them with the next group.

After all, there are people here who interest him.

There was silence on the second floor for a moment. At the moment when the crowd was about to take action, suddenly, the one-way floor-to-ceiling window slowly lowered with a swish, and as it lowered, a transparent guardrail rose at the same time.

Everyone looked over in the direction of the sound above their heads.

I saw a white-haired boy sitting quietly by the window. Even his overly white hair did not make his skin tone darker. On the contrary, his pale skin tone was terrifying, and he looked abnormal, like a ghost.

Although he looked harmless, he exuded the aura of hell. His aura was extremely sinister and filled with a strong bloodthirsty evil spirit.

Most of the people who were glaring at the second floor out of anger just glanced up at the white-haired boy and felt as if something had invaded their brains.

In an instant, everyone lowered their heads in unison.

Only Dai Lingling didn't react and kept watching. He originally planned to imitate everyone's actions, but the man's eyes were focused on him.

He didn't even have time to pretend.

One of them was on the second floor and the other on the first floor, and they looked at each other in mid-air.

The white-haired boy leaned tenderly on the wheelchair, looking evil and violent.

Dai Lingling also knew that it was too late to imitate everyone else's actions, so she was too lazy to lower her head and just looked at him openly.

After all, his current character looks weak and brainless, and without any special abilities, it doesn't seem like he has the ability to tell that something is wrong with that person.

Dai Lingling's eyes were cold and her face expressionless.

Look at you, well, that's how it should be.

The other senior professors looked at the group of people below and were very satisfied with their reactions. What does this show? It shows that this group of people are very outstanding.

They reacted quickly, except for a few who were still in a daze, probably because they were bewitched by the master.

Several old professors looked at Dai Lingling, who seemed to be bewitched and attracted their attention, and clicked on his information. There was no one with superpowers.

Well, that's normal.

In fact, they were the only ones at the scene who knew that they had not bewitched each other, but were just sizing each other up.

The white-haired boy slowly lit another cigarette and looked at Dai Lingling in surprise.

Are ordinary people not affected by supernatural powers? He couldn't think of any better reason than this.

It seems that he is indeed unique as Sheng Tang said, but the concept has to be slightly changed for him, that is, unique "material".

For a long time, there was no sound in the entire venue.

Even in the presence of so many people, only the faint sound of burning cigarettes on the second floor could be heard.

Dai Lingling raised her head and looked for a while, then felt a little tired and decided to look away. After all, what was so good about this person?

All he saw was the creature in his hand, which he did not recognize, and did not know whether it was a cat, a lion, a dog, or something else.

Anyway, it's a hairy creature.

In his brain imaging, he could only distinguish between hairy and hairless animals, which was why he had been looking at it for so long.

However, after looking for so long, he still couldn't tell what kind of creature it was.

After half a day, they came to the conclusion that it should be a new species in the world of orcs.

But the people on the second floor didn't know what Dai Lingling was thinking. He didn't use his supernatural powers, but after lighting a cigarette.

The cold, deep eyes flickered, and a cold voice uttered from the thin lips of the white-haired boy, "It's a very exciting story."

As he spoke, he slowly put out the cigarette in his hand, and when he lowered his head, he let out a low, strange laugh, "Hahahahahaha."

"Hahahahahaha, you guys make me very happy."

That’s right, someone finally caught his attention, and someone even took the lead in provoking him. How could he not feel novel?

Dai Lingling remained silent: "......", familiar, good, he was used to it.

The person who was still laughing in the last second suddenly had a terrifying frost in his tone in the next second, "The so-called lover in his story, why don't you stand up, huh? Dai Ling... Ling?" His ink-black eyes stared at one place, and the ending tone of your name with a half-smile contained a dangerous aura.

His eyes swept over Dai Lingling up and down.

His smile deepened, "Is he going to die?"

The white-haired boy glanced at the reactions of the people present, but did not answer their doubts. When he continued to speak, his expression was somewhat bad.

"Of course, I can give you a chance to survive. If you want to save that god, then..."

The white-haired young man exerted his dominance, like a fierce ghost from Shura Field, his eyes were cold and sinister, and his weary gaze was always fixed in one direction.

"——Become mine"