Bamboo horse is straight A, what should I do?

Rong Mian reacted from the shock, and quickly ran over to stop: "Dad, wait a moment, don't kill them all!"

Ji Ruo immediately stopped releasing pheromones, but the remaining stronger half also fell to the ground in convulsions.

Rongmian had smelled this pheromone countless times since he was a child, and as long as his father was by his side when he was sick, he would use pheromone to comfort him.

Every time I smell it, Rongmian feels warm and safe.

I didn't expect it to be so lethal!

If it weren't for these people being betas with weak pheromone perception, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to survive now.

Rong Mian squatted down to check a killer who was still twitching, and found that there was still a weak pulse.

Fortunately, there is no residential area near the square, otherwise such a big movement would definitely cause commotion.

"Dad, have your pheromones always been this aggressive?"

Rong Mian was still a little unbelievable.

In his impression, his father never loses his temper and speaks very softly. In the early years, he was tortured in the illegal reform base, and his health was very bad. Nearly half of the year he had to sleep in the medical cabin, but he never listened to him. What did he complain about at home.

Afraid of scaring the child, Ji Ruo said softly, "My pheromones only attack bad guys."

Rong Mian: "..."

And coax him like a three-year-old child.

From time to time, there were muffled noises from the ground, and the sharp collision sound never stopped.

Rong Mian suppressed the doubts in his heart, checked the clips of the two guns in his hand and said to Ji Ruo: "Dad, you and 02 stay here, don't let them run away, I'll go and see the situation of father and Yangyang."

Ji Ruo wanted to return 02 to him, but he ran away before saying anything.

He had no choice but to withdraw his gaze, and patrolled among the screaming killers, pressing his head back when he looked up.

The killers were so pinned down that they couldn't see anyone around, and they were so frightened that they couldn't hold their shit.

02 Suddenly remembered a game called "Whack-a-mole".

so fun.

Ji Ruo: "02, can you see what's going on underground?"

02's control chip is at Rongmian's place, and Ji Ruo can't see the same view of 01 and 03.

After obtaining Rong Mian's consent, 02 made a copy of the same view screen and put it in front of the armor.

Part of the original magnificent building has collapsed, and the ground is full of charred wreckage of AI patrols. Bullets and various shells are flying randomly, and the scene is extremely thrilling.

Ji Ruo saw Rong Guang who was cooperating with Song Yang in the corner.

"Unfortunately, I can't learn."

After running around all these years, it was rare for Rong Guang to teach him how to shoot. As a result, nine out of ten shots missed the target.

02: "Dad, you are already very good. Everyone has something they are not good at."

Ji Ruo nodded: "Yangyang's stuff is really good."

02: "Then do you agree with him coming in? Hehe."

Ji Ruo: "..."

02:"……"

When Rong Mian returned to the square, he saw some lights turned on in a residential area on the side of the mountain. It seemed that the movement here had attracted some people's attention.

There was another deafening roar from below, and the ground was shaking. Just as he was about to go down, he saw out of the corner of his eye that the edge of the small groove on the ground was cracked, as if someone had pried it over.

Someone opened this door on purpose?Are those killers?

This thought flashed across, and Rong Mian immediately denied it.

After chasing him all the way, he only saw the killer holding the container. If there was a killer at the entrance, he would definitely make a move.

Down the escalator, Song Yang and Rong Guang tightly controlled the AI ​​patrol to tens of meters away.

The inner side of the human hall was not damaged, but the temple was not so lucky. Half of it collapsed in the collision, and the golden body of Sparrow God could be vaguely seen from the entrance, and one of the tail hairs had been broken.

Seeing that the father and the little piggy were playing handily, Rong Mian moved against the wall towards the Hall of Humanity.

Two AI patrols nearby detected the gun in his hand and turned their cannons on him.

Rong Mian raised his gun, and before he pulled the trigger, the two AI planes in front of him were already flying.

He looked over there and saw Song Yang making a gesture to him.

Rong Mian: "..."

This kid is too attractive.

Rong Mian moved towards the Hall of Human Beings, and replied with red ears.

Song Yang helped clean up the AI ​​on the road, watched Rong Mian safely enter the Hall of Human Beings, flashed to Rong Guang's side, and said triumphantly, "Just now, Mian Mian showed me love, but you didn't."

Rong Guang: "..."

Came here to annoy him?

Rongguang raised his air gun, and under high compression ratio, he shot through the four AIs on the path with one shot, which was a great way to vent his anger.

"After going back, I asked him to give me 10 hearts."

Song Yang: "Can the ones you want be the same? I'll ask for 100 and he will give it."

Rong Guang: "I told him not to give any of them."

"Why are you doing this?"

Song Yang snorted softly, "Childish."

Rong Guang: "..."

How did you resist beating him violently when you were young?

Entering the Hall of Human Beings, Rong Mian saw that the envoys who originally lived in the temple had moved here one after another, shivering with a group of children hiding in a hidden corner.

"What happened?! There was a gun battle in such a remote place?!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Where did the big brother who hit the gong go?! He is familiar with the business and must know!"

"I haven't seen him since I got up! Maybe I knew the news and ran away!"

The gods were cursing and crying, and the children next to them were stunned. They didn't know whether to cry or rest first, anyway, they couldn't yell at these strange people.

The young omega was holding two in his hands and carrying two on his back, followed by a bunch of children running out of the residential area.

"Brother, I'm afraid woo woo woo—"

"I want to go home."

"I want daddy wow-"

Omega was too busy to comfort them, leaving the older children to take care of the younger ones, and rushed into the residential area again.

Rong Mian strode over and grabbed him: "How many children are there?"

Omega wanted to break free subconsciously, and whispered after seeing the totem painted on his face: "There are still 22 rooms."

Rong Mian followed him quickly and walked inward, asking about the location of these rooms on the way.

"I'm to the west of you to the east."

Omega nodded: "Good!"

The defense system here is indeed very high, but the patriarch seems unable to control it manually. Now no one can stop the AI ​​patrols. If they are led outside, the area of ​​accidental injury will be larger.

Rong Mian walked to the room closest to the square outside, and knocked hard on the door a few times.

But there was only crying from inside, but no one opened the door for a long time.

"Is there anyone behind the door, all of you step back ten steps now!"

He quickly said it three times in Danse, wondering if the children would not understand, when he heard a child's voice from inside the door: "We're done."

Although the voice was crying, it was standard Dansi.

It would be great if the language is fluent, Rong Mian chuckled: "Okay, cover your ears obediently, and stand still."

After speaking, he kicked on the door.

The external structure of this temple is built in an antique style, and the solid wood carved doors are fixed with ancient bolts, which are very easy to break open.

There was a bang, and the child covering his ears was startled by the popped open door. Two chubby little boys were drooling, and their chubby cheeks trembled, making Rong Mian instantly think of little piggies.

Rong Mian walked in, glanced across the room, and after confirming that it was ten, she hugged the three younger ones and squatted down.

"Jump on my back!"

The children glanced at him in bewilderment, and one of them reacted quickly, pounced on his back like a frog, grabbed his clothes vigorously, and kicked his legs to prevent himself from falling.

Rong Mian: "..."

The jumping frog is too cute.

He held it back and let the child climb up.

Seeing this, other little frogs also jumped on his back.

Three on the back, three in the arms, two on the arms, two on the legs, ten neatly.

In the past, he and the little piggy were hanging on his brother's lap, but now he was the one hanging on.

Rong Mian got up: "Hold on tight."

All the children's eyes sparkled: "Yeah!"

Ten children don't add up to much weight, which is much easier than usual weight training.

Running to the innermost side of the human hall, the children saw other partners and slipped off him consciously.

The five or six-year-old children raised their heads and thanked him.

"Thank you sorcerer."

Rong Mian patted their heads, and let them sit inside like ducklings, turning their heads to look at the crying angels.

"Don't let the children think God can only cry, come and help!"

The gods: "It's too dangerous over there, I won't go!"

"As soon as the bombardment came over, the ashes were thrown away!"

"You're going to go yourself."

The young omega brought another batch back, his exhaustion caused him to walk staggeringly and almost fell down.

Rong Mian supported him, took the child and put it down.

Omega leaned on her knees and panted heavily, her hair was soaked.

Rong Mian saw that his hands were trembling uncontrollably, it seemed that he had reached the limit.

"You take a break first and watch the child here."

Saying that, Rong Mian looked at the envoys, her eyes turned cold: "Hurry up!"

Make the gods: "..."

Just go, why are you so fierce.

There are so many gods to help, one person can go to a room, and all of them can be transferred in one trip.

Rong Mian's speed was fast, and the others hadn't arrived after he came back. He was afraid of missing something, so he turned back and wanted to check again.

Halfway there, an emissary hurriedly said, "Go to 206 and have a look. Two children are vomiting on the bed. I really can't carry them."

Rong Mian nodded, and took a few steps from the stairs on the side of the row to the second floor.

As soon as you stepped into the room, there was a sour and medicinal smell.

The bed the kids slept in was one of those big bunks, and now there were puddles of vomit on it.

Two girls over four years old were lying on the bed, vomiting and crying.

Rong Mian grabbed the tissue next to her, picked one up and wiped her mouth.

The child's face was flushed, his forehead was terribly hot, his body was convulsing, and his eyes were blurred.

The girl was sobbing, her voice was small: "Dad...it hurts...Dad..."

"Hey, I'll see Dad in a while."

Rong Mian wiped her face clean, and took a look at what she spit out, there was nothing but dark red soup.

The child may be afraid of the cold, so he shrinks into his arms unconsciously.

Rong Mian pulled a clean blanket to wrap her up, wiped the other child clean and carried them out of the room together.

Seeing them sobbing softly and shouting pain in their mouths, Rong Mian's heart that was healed by the children at night became heavy again.

Hope it's not what he thinks it is here.

When he returned to the temporary assembly point, he found that there were not a few children who were vomiting, most of them were sleepy, and some couldn't sit still.

Omega is taking these children out and gathering them all in one corner for easy care.

Seeing Rongmian coming over, Omega reached out to take a child: "Thank you."

From a close distance, Rong Mian can clearly see the totem on his face, which is different from the ones painted by them, this person's is like a tattoo.

"Put them here overnight, just because they are afraid of this symptom?"

Hearing this, Omega paused and gently put the child down.

"Some children have weak resistance, and they will have a rejection reaction, just sleep for one night and it will be fine."

Rong Mian glanced at the flushed faces of the children, no matter how they looked, they didn't look like they would recover after a night's sleep.

"What is this medicine for?"

Omega lowered her head: "I don't know, you have to ask the patriarch."

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All the AIs in the Temple of Man and Temple are currently concentrated in the middle square to the entrance, and the bombing is still going on.

Seeing that Omega's hand was tightened, Rong Mian squatted down, and gently wiped the girl's drenched forehead hair, and said in a low voice, "If it's not for the purpose of curing diseases, do you think it's reasonable to treat young children like this?"

Rongmian heard that Omega's breathing became disordered.

He didn't say any more, just stop.

"I'm going to look outside, and the children will trouble you."

Omega nodded, but never raised her head.

After Rong Mian left, a four-year-old boy crawled to Omega's feet: "Brother Wuzi, why are you crying?"

Big tears dripped on the blanket wrapping the girl, Omega hugged the boy and said softly, "What can I do..."

When Rong Mian returned to the square, there were wreckages of AI patrols everywhere, and there was no place to stay.

"Son, you go to the patriarch, he ran away as soon as you turned your head." Rong Guang shouted at him.

Rong Mian gestured ok, and ran towards the temple from the promenade inside the square.

Rong Guang's voice came from the direction of the entrance again: "Small, love!"

Rong Mian turned her head and saw that the other party was comparing her heart to him crazily.

"..."

Rong Mian couldn't bear his crazy hints, and reluctantly replied one.

When he entered the temple, Rong Guang raised his chin to Song Yang: "Boy, how are you?"

Song Yang raised his right hand, blasted seven or eight AIs with one shot, and fell to the small slope piled up on the ground.

"After I went back, I asked him not to give it, not to give one."

Rong Guang: "Childish."

Rong Mian searched around in the temple, without monitoring tools at hand, he could only rely on intuition.

If the patriarch entered the temple, then the most likely place to go is there——

Going around to the back of the residential area, the door of the main hall where the sparrow god's golden body was placed was open. The patriarch stood on the edge of the base more than two meters high, holding the blown off tail feathers in his hand, and seemed to want to stick them back.

The so-called golden body is a layer of gold foil pasted on the outside of the wood carving, but the height of the feather is at least five meters above the ground, and there is no suitable place to stand. Climbing with bare hands like this, not to mention the old man on crutches, is also very difficult for ordinary young people do it.

Rong Mian sat watching from the corridor outside the main hall, and for the first time, he didn't really want to save people.

So many children are within range of the AI, but the old man only cares about this dead object.

In his eyes, belief is more important than the lives of the people?

The carving of the golden body is very round, but the outer layer is very slippery. The patriarch climbed halfway, and fell down as expected.

"what--"

The patriarch screamed and covered his right leg, "Help—help—"

Listening to the movement outside, Rong Mian walked in slowly until he was sure that the frequency of the father and the little piggy's transmission had decreased, and looked down at the old omega man.

"Want me to save you?"

"help me……"

The patriarch reached out and grabbed Rong Mian's trouser legs, like hugging driftwood.

Rong Mian: "Tell me first, what are those tubes on the next floor?"

The patriarch's eyes widened, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"You! Are you with them?!"

Rong Mian raised her foot and put it lightly on his left leg: "To be honest, or my left leg will be broken by me, you choose one."

The cold voice increased the credibility of this sentence several times.

The patriarch gritted his teeth in pain and his jaw trembled: "You, you save me, and I'll tell you."

Rong Mian's voice became colder: "The sacrificial hall was attacked by thugs, and the patriarch died to save the people. Doesn't it sound good?"

The patriarch trembled in fright: "I said, I said!"

Rong Mian didn't stop her legs, just waiting for him to speak.

The patriarch took a few breaths, his eyes covered with cold sweat, so that he could only vaguely see the totem on the face of the person in front of him.

"Those are the secret medicines of our Bique clan, and they are the best medicine for treating omega gland disease!"

Rong Mian: "Since it's so good, why did you deliver it secretly in the middle of the night?"

"It's because it's a good thing that I want to secretly!"

The patriarch yelled habitually, and shrank his neck after reacting.

"Then what are you feeding those children?" Rong Mian asked.

The patriarch's eyes dodged: "That's also for glandular disease!"

Rong Mian narrowed her eyes slightly: "So many children have glandular disease? Everyone has the same symptoms? Can it be cured with the same prescription?"

The patriarch couldn't answer, so he asked, "Who the hell are you?!"

Rong Mian stepped on his leg: "Where are the buyers of those five fake betas?"

The patriarch gradually came to his senses: "Are you here to investigate them? Are you from Shengya?!"

Although there was no answer to these words, it also confirmed that the five people were from Shengya.

Rong Mian deliberately stomped on him: "You actually sold such a good medicine to Shengya?! Do you know what happens when you commit treason?"

I thought I guessed it right, but I didn't expect him to say that. The patriarch was stunned and scared. Could it be that he was sent by the Danse military? !

"I, I didn't! I only sold a little, and these medicines are not that good. No one has asked for them for more than ten years, really!"

Rong Mian: "If you talk about evidence, give me your transaction records."

The patriarch resisted silently, Rong Mian turned and left, and was about to close the door intimately: "I will cut off the network here and tell them that the patriarch has escaped."

"No, I'll give it, I'll give it!"

At the entrance, Song Yang listened to 03's summary report on the entire battle situation.

The number of AIs that have been killed is 1530, matching the initial total.

Regarding the damage to space and buildings, Song Yang ignored the past and didn't bother to listen.

He pulled a wire and went over to tie up the four betas, making 03 go back into bracelet mode.

Rong Guang came over playing with the air gun in his hand.

"Infinite bullets are really easy to use, when you have time, give me one for fun?"

Song Yang turned his head to look at him: "You are already an admiral who doesn't need to go to war, do you need weapons?"

Rong Guang: "Shouldn't it be used now?"

Song Yang thought about it for a moment: "Is it a dowry?"

Rong Guang: "..."

Song Yang patted him on the shoulder and smiled like a little fox: "Just kidding, how can the dowry be so shabby, I will make it for you as soon as I get back, father."

Rong Guang: "..."

Is this short-handed?

When I was young, my father couldn't hold on anymore, so I could only rely on you, woo woo woo——

After a while, Rong Mian carried the patriarch out of the temple and put him and the four betas together.

The voice of 02 suddenly sounded in his mind.

【Master, there are many people watching outside. 】

Ji Ruo's perspective appeared in Rongmian's sight.

Many people around the group of killers watched from afar.

If this continues, the entire Bique tribe will be in turmoil, and someone must be found to preside over the situation.

"Ah, it's so lively."

Hearing this sound, the three of Rong Mian turned their heads and looked over. The gong-beating god who told them the story yesterday was slowly walking down from the top of the escalator.

"Did you pry open the entrance door?" Rong Mian asked.

Seeing this person's half-smile expression, Rong Mian knew that her previous guess was right.

Even if an outsider comes once a year for the sacrifice, it is impossible for him to know this closed tribe so well, and he can still know all kinds of gossip. The only thing that can explain it is that this person is very close to the Bique tribe, and may even be a Bique tribe himself. people.

Beta nodded: "That's right, we've come this far, of course we're going to make a big fuss."

When the patriarch heard his words, he yelled angrily: "I haven't owed you a penny, why did I do that?!"

"money?"

Beta sneered and couldn't stop laughing, "You really only see money in your eyes."

Seeing him approaching, the patriarch pressed himself against the wall in fear.

"What are you doing?! They belong to the military, don't mess around!"

Song Yang and Rong Guang looked at Rong Mian after eating half of the melon.

military?This panic is a bit outrageous.

Rong Mian spread her hands: "..."

The old man had a great imagination.

Beta glanced over Rong Mian and the three of them, with apprehensive eyes: "No wonder there was a mistake in the whole process, it turns out that they have been replaced a long time ago."

Rong Mian: "Then you thought it was the original four people who did it?"

beta: "Yeah, I said they were so daring to rob in the middle of the night."

The Rong family father and son: "..."

Song Yang: "..."

This is robbery?You open your eyes and take a good look?

Beta was silent for a moment and looked at Rong Guang——this person took the initiative to chat with him, so it should be considered a little friendship?

"I definitely didn't mean to cause trouble."

Beta pointed at the patriarch on the ground, "This man killed my grandfather for personal gain, and forced the clansman to drink poison!"

The Rong family father and son: "..."

Song Yang: "..."

It seems that they really regard them as the military.

This identity seems to be very useful.

Rong Mian: "We are here to investigate this matter, first to appease the crowd outside, and then we will sit down and have a good talk."

Song Yang raised a question in real time: "However, we don't have enough evidence now. If we expose our identity like this, it will be difficult to investigate later."

Rong Mian frowned: "This is indeed a problem."

"do not worry."

Beta took two steps closer, "I'll deal with those people outside. There is only one request. If it turns out that this old man killed my grandfather, I want him to apologize to the whole family."

Rong Mian nodded without any psychological burden: "Of course."

Rong Guang stayed below, and Rong Mian and Song Yang followed him back to the square on the ground.

There were many more people watching than before, and half of the town was lit up.

I believe that after dawn, this matter will immediately spread to the whole family.

The "ghost" Ji Ruo stopped him, and the others were too frightened to approach.

"The sparrow god cast a curse?!"

"You can believe it too. It's no matter what age it is. It's okay to shout slogans, but don't take it seriously."

"Then who are these dead people? Why was that person blocked in the past?"

"The passage to the sacrificial hall is open, maybe the patriarch will come out soon!"

There were constant discussions outside.

To make such a big commotion on the day of the sacrificial ceremony, the older generation felt that they had offended the gods.

The elders of the clan tried twice and didn't dare to take a step forward after being blocked. They could only keep sending messages to the clan leader, but they couldn't get through.

"I'm coming!"

Hearing the people around shouting, Ji Ruo turned his head to look at the entrance of the square. Rong Mian and Song Yang came out together, looking unhurt.

Ji Ruo walked over with the container in his arms, greeted them and got off the escalator.

He didn't see it with his own eyes, so he still didn't feel relieved.

"Who are you?! Witch? Where's the patriarch?!" An elder pointed at them and shouted.

Beta looked at him: "Elder Ku, do you still know me?"

Under the dim streetlight, Elder Ku squinted his eyes for a long time, but still couldn't remember who he was.

beta: "Then do you know Sishun?"

Hearing the name of the former patriarch, Elder Ku's face changed suddenly, and the more he looked at Beta, the more familiar he looked.

"You, you are his—"

"He is my grandfather, he passed away two years ago."

Beta suppressed the turbulent emotions, "Dawn will give you a clear explanation of what happened tonight. Now, can you please maintain order and let them go back to sleep first?"

Elder Ku glanced at the entrance of the square with a heavy expression on his face.

"The patriarch—"

"He's not dead, heh—"

Beta's smile was full of coolness in this night, "He's not dead yet."

The onlookers were far away, and could hear in a blur, only to see Elder Ku asking the guards who came to disperse the crowd.

Someone in the line shouted anxiously: "My child is still inside, can I pick him up first?!"

Thinking of those children with high fever and calling their fathers, Rong Mian couldn't sit idly by.

"The parents whose children are inside stay, and everyone else should go back first."

Everyone left reluctantly under the protection of the guards.

"What happened, it's so strange."

"With such a loud noise, something must have happened."

"Who was that beta just now? Why did Elder Ku listen to him?"

"It's rare to go home and not have a good vacation, hey."

After they left, a new group of people soon came, wearing pajamas and shorts, with messy hair, rushing to pick up the children.

"Didn't it be sent back at noon tomorrow?" Some people didn't understand.

"You live far away and haven't heard anything."

"No matter what happens, I just want the child to be fine."

"My baby is only three years old, woo woo woo—"

As the speech fermented, many people in the crowd secretly wiped their tears, and the anxiety in their hearts was infinitely magnified during the waiting time.

Rong Mian wanted to communicate with the omega who brought the child, so she went back to the Hall of Humanity first.

After learning that the child had to be taken home first, Omega showed surprise on his tired face.

"Did the patriarch say it? He said to send the child home first?"

"No."

Rong Mian looked at the child who was being put to sleep in his arms, "Anyway, take it home first, you stay after delivering the child, it's something to do."

Omega's eyes widened slightly, and soon she smiled as if resigned to her fate.

"I knew this day would come."

It was the middle of the night when the children should be sleeping soundly. They were forced to wake up, and they were very tired after being gathered here for so long.

Rong Mian asked those envoys to come and help, and sent them out in batches. As long as they could still walk, they were asked to line up hand in hand and follow behind, and those who were really unable to walk were hugged.

Rong Mian hugged four of them, followed by a long tail.

The child at the front of the line was seven or eight years old, and he grabbed the hem of his clothes and asked cautiously, "Brother Wuzi, can we really go home?"

Rong Mian: "Well, your parents have come to pick you up."

Child: "Then you don't need to drink any more medicine? Can I eat chicken drumsticks? I haven't eaten for two days. I'm so hungry."

Haven't eaten for two days?

Before Rong Mian's eyes flashed a few puddles of vomit in room 206, no wonder there was nothing there, only medicinal soup.

Rong Mian looked down at him and smiled, "You don't need to drink."

Seeing him smile, the child nodded and laughed too.

It was very windy outside the entrance, and some parents were wearing thin clothes, and now they were shivering with cold.

After the people arrived, Song Yang was afraid that they would get sick and infect the children, so he asked them to go down the escalator in an orderly manner, but he didn't expect these people to hesitate.

Song Yang: "What?"

It was rare for him to be merciful, but he didn't appreciate it?

The omega man in front folded his arms and kept rubbing: "We are not allowed to enter the sacrificial hall."

The young alpha woman next to him nodded: "Wait here, Hajiu—"

"Just let you in, so much nonsense."

Song Yang didn't have much patience, "I'm a witch, today is a special situation, I'm allowed to enter once, whether love comes or not."

When you're done talking, let yourself go.

The others looked at each other.

In the blink of an eye, they abandoned their positions and ran towards the entrance one after another.

"The last time I came here was when I was 8 years old. I don't know what's going on now."

"I came here when I was 5 years old. I was in the fog, and I didn't appreciate it well."

"Isn't this the most luxurious place in our family?"

"what--"

There was a scream from the front of the line, and the people behind were startled and unconsciously slowed down.

After waiting, they all looked pale when they saw everything in front of them.

The air was filled with a pungent burnt smell. The originally luxurious underground palace was in ruins, the metal walls were pitted, and the broken copper and iron on the ground were piled high.

Two round iron eggs are cleaning the ruins, making a path leading here.

"Where's my child?! Woohoo—"

The cries in the crowd became louder, and many people wanted to go in and look for it. They could be photographed by Song Yang's aura and dared not move around.

Seeing it in his eyes, Rong Guang shook his head and chuckled.

This kid is a little stupid, but it is quite easy to use at critical moments.

"Father, you go and deal with it, I'm tired." Song Yang went to Ji Ruo's side, leaning against the wall, and turned his head with an expression of refusal to bargain.

Rong Guang: "..."

You can't praise him.

A boast quasi-bad.

Seeing that Song Yang had left, the others were just about to move, and when they saw Rong Guang coming, his tall figure exuded the imposing aura of a superior, even more terrifying than Song Yang.

The parents retreated silently.

Rong Guang smiled: "The child is fine and will be out soon, please stay safe and calm."

This smile instantly broke the tense and terrifying atmosphere just now, and the parents instantly relaxed a lot.

"The children are out!"

Hearing this, the parents looked inside.

Seeing that it was the sorcerer during the day, he was holding several in his arms, followed by a long string of radish heads.

"Doo! It's Dad!"

"Miaomiao!"

"Beibei, mom is here!"

Rong Mian has a déjà vu feeling of dreaming back to the infantry department of the military academy.

"Don't worry, everyone, just wait."

They don't know who the child is, so it's inappropriate to just send it away.

Waiting for that omega to arrive before claiming the child.

The four in Rongmian's arms were quickly claimed by three.

There were a lot of people, and seeing that no one was yelling at him for the time being, he backed away a little to make room for them.

Rong Guang stood between the children and their parents to maintain order, while Ji Ruo helped carry the children who were in the back of the line to the front, so that the sick children could be taken away first.

"You're good at holding babies."

Song Yang walked behind Rong Mian and looked at the omega girl in his arms.

It smells like milk, and it smells a little smelly and indescribable. It's very fragrant and smelly when mixed together.

Rong Mian turned her head to look at him and smiled: "Of course, I don't even think about how many times I hugged you to sleep when you were young?"

Song Yang: "Is there?"

While joking, Rong Mian looked in Ji Ruo's direction, and pushed Song Yang with his shoulder: "Look, Dad is very happy."

Song Yang looked over.

Ji Ruo kept walking back and forth in the team, and the happy expression when he hugged the child could be felt from such a distance.

"Father's love that has nowhere to release finally has a vent."

Song Yang added, "To the cubs."

Rong Mian: "Maybe growing up in that environment when I was a child, my father has always longed for family affection, but he didn't know how to show it."

Seeing the smile on his lips, Song Yang reached out to let him lean on his shoulder and stroked his head.

"You'll get what you crave, too."

Little Piggy is very delicate most of the time, but he can always detect his subtle emotional changes and give him what he needs most without hesitation.

Rong Mian enjoyed this unique thoughtfulness very much.

"You know what I long for?"

Song Yang looked serious: "Isn't it me?"

Rong Mian: "..."

When the number of people began to decrease, Rong Mian looked at the child in her arms, hesitated for a moment, and asked 01 to come over and prick her arm for a blood test secretly.

Until dawn, all the children were finally taken home.

Rong Mian originally wanted to see how this omega would explain the child's fever, but she didn't expect that everyone didn't ask, maybe they thought they were scared.

Asking 02 to transport the surviving killers from above, Song Yang accompanied Rong Guang to the second basement again.

Rongmian opened the container, and let 01 inspect it one by one.

01: "They all have that ingredient!"

Rongmian asked him to pop up the test report.

"It's blood."

Ji Ruo looked down and drew a few lines, "Different from ordinary blood, it has three more main ingredients."

When he was on the second basement floor, Rong Mian had a bad feeling, but when the contents of these tubes were confirmed to be blood, Rong Mian still felt heavy.

It was thought that the ingredients added to the transformation potion were some herbs from the beeches, but the reality was worse than that.

"Where's the little girl's blood sample report?" Rong Mian asked.

Next to the original report, there was another report, this time only one of those three appeared, and at very low levels.

Half an hour later, Song Yang and Rong Guang came back from the second basement.

After hearing the results of the blood sample report, Song Yang said: "We have tried it below. With that set of refining equipment, the content of these three components can be increased by ten times, and the storage time of the blood will also be extended."

Rong Mian: "Can you keep it for more than ten years?"

Song Yang: "These are the only ingredients they use. The blood is just the carrier. Just make sure the ingredients don't get lost."

While speaking, Rong Guang looked serious.

"If it's something this easy to produce, it's in trouble."

I thought that if it was a rare herbal medicine, it could be controlled, but if it was only the blood of ordinary Bique tribesmen, then unless all these people were killed, the hidden danger would always exist.

Song Yang and Rong Mian fell silent.

"I don't think it's easy to produce."

Ji Ruo motioned them to look at the area he circled in the report, "Based on the standard of reducing the blood components in the tube by one-tenth, the content of these components is enough to cause this person to die of liver failure in a short period of time."

Rong Guang frowned: "You mean to live on the premise that this kind of blood cannot exist naturally in the human body, nor can it exist for a long time?"

Ji Ruo nodded: "That's right."

"Let's talk about it when that beta comes back."

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