Chapter 2079 Who Is Talking

The underground caves meander and lie beneath the continent of the planet. Unlike the expected dark and lightless environment, this place is bright, hygienic, and dry.

The blinding white light blinds the eyes.

The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and the strong smell of disinfectant covered the unique fishy smell of Zerg, mixed with the smell of soil to form another smell that made it difficult to breathe.

Mo Ye wore a respirator and continued down. The narrow aisle could only accommodate two people walking side by side.

The bright white light hits the face directly, making it difficult to keep your eyes open.

"Master, someone is here."

With Xiao Qi's reminder, Mo Ye stopped in his tracks. There was no place on the left or right to leave, so he could only stand still and look directly at the person coming.

Like the people who had ascended to the ground before, Mo Ye could hear their uniform footsteps, stepping on the hard and smooth ground, da da, da da, rhythmic crisp sound.

Not long after, a group of people turned around the corner on the left.

Without clothing, the bright white light reflected off their fair skin.

Mo Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, a group of twenty people, both men and women, have in common that they are all naked, nothing at all.

Mo Ye's eyes were not fixed on the neck and above, and he silently recited "See no evil, see no evil" several times to observe people thoroughly.

Mo Ye's eyes were very helpless, cost saving, why not give clothes, a pair of big pants is also fine.

These people's eyes are unfocused, their faces are wooden, and their legs are in unison.

"Master, I did a scan quietly." Just as Xiao Qi was about to report the results of the rough check, the ear-piercing siren sounded.

The puppet fighters, who were as stiff as robots before leaving the factory, all stopped, their godless eyes suddenly filled with killing intent, and they looked around vigilantly, ready to start fighting at any time.

Mo Ye stood in the hidden space of the dimension, watched these people pass through her body, and checked the surroundings carefully and vigilantly.

Xiaoqi was almost discovered.

Xiao Qi twisted her fingers and looked at Mo Ye with a pitiful and frightened expression, "I'm sorry, master."

Mo Ye shook her head, she was a little surprised, the security vigilance here is very high.

Soon a bug flew to the alarm location.

The buzzing sound of the fist-sized Zerg warriors seemed particularly abrupt and strange in the extremely quiet underground cave.

The ferocious and terrifying appearance became more prominent under the glare of the white light.

This 'giant fly' turned around several times at the alarm point, especially where Mo Ye was standing. Hateful creatures have been flying in front of him, and if he doesn't have enough willpower, he can't help but want to release a ball of fire and burn him to death.

"Master, has it found us?"

"No"

It is impossible to find it, but abnormal energy fluctuations have repeatedly appeared, and it is impossible for the guards here not to arouse their vigilance.

"I'm sorry, master." Xiaoqi apologized again.

"It's okay, there's nothing wrong with finding out." Even if he was found out, it wouldn't be a bad thing for Mo Ye.

"Scan results?"

Speaking of this little seven, he cheered up, "Their physical fitness is very strong. Although no detailed tests have been done, it has been confirmed that they are far beyond the excellent human level of the Star Alliance."

"Humanoid beast?"

"Yes, master, it's not bad to say that. Their physical fitness has reached the level of a beast, and they are still in a non-combat state. Once they enter the combat state, they may be even stronger."

"But "" I only have time to do a basic physical fitness scan, and the level of combat power cannot be estimated."

This is not surprising. Since they are carefully bred puppet fighters, their physical fitness must be the best. These puppet fighters must have undergone genetic modification.

is that so?

Mo Ye stood there for a while and suddenly froze. If it was her, she would have to domesticate magic pets, or puppet warriors. It would be easier to raise cubs, and they would be more valuable.

She can think like this,

The people of the Weilan Empire have no ideals.

Once this speculation emerged, it could no longer be suppressed.

"Xiao Qi, do you have any data on the missing persons of the Weilan Empire over the years, especially minors?" Mo Ye added, "It doesn't matter whether it's official statistics or unofficial statistics."

In Xiaoqi's eyes, the blue data flow quickly flipped.

"The owner has been found, but the data may not be accurate."

"I checked the data of missing children and adolescents in the past twenty years, and combined various statistical reports. According to incomplete statistics, the number of missing minors in the Weilan Empire is more than one million every year. It does not rule out that a large number of people run away from home. Or the existence of smuggling to other planets and changing their names..."

Mo Ye nodded, it was too early to make a conclusion based on the missing data alone.

But if her fears come true.

"Where's the baby?"

"What?" Xiaoqi didn't understand why his master suddenly started to pay attention to the family planning issue of the Weilan Empire.

"Babies, deaths, missing data?"

Xiaoqi heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately, it had already prepared to copy all the databases, and did not filter the information, otherwise it would be over right now.

"Yes, I found it, master." Xiao Qi called out the data, "Hey, this..."

"I did a cross-comparison, and the newborn mortality rate of the Weilan Empire far exceeds the average level of the Star Alliance."

According to the current level of medical technology of the Star Alliance, even if the traditional birth method is chosen, it is impossible for such a large number of accidents to occur. In other words, the natural death rate of infants cannot be so high. This is the official data. It was announced.

Prepared and premeditated, it is likely that the plan has been secretly executed for dozens or hundreds of years.

Mo Ye doesn't think this is the scale that can be developed in a short period of time in recent years.

"Owner?"

Xiaoqi tentatively called several times.

Mo Ye waited for the giant fly flying around him to leave.

Even if the giant fly found her, it didn't matter to Mo Ye, her original intention was to attract Yan An.

This gave the other party a signal, lest she need to make other preparations.

But the giant fly didn't notice it after turning around a few times, and flew away instead.

The team of puppet warriors wandering naked rearranged into a team and left at the same pace.

Mo Ye turned around and followed the group of soldiers away.

Until I came to a cave that was more spacious, the yellow sand rolled.

At this time, it looked a bit similar to the little white spots that Mo Ye had encountered before, the only difference was that those were parasites, and Mo Ye was sure that the puppet warriors here did not have parasites in their bodies.

These people who didn't know what they had just done returned to their individual caves, and Mo Ye noticed that they were lying in a translucent experimental cabin.

The brown medicinal solution rushed into the experimental cabin, covering all the blank faces.

Mo Ye's mental power left here and continued to go deeper into the underground cave.

Passing through the narrow aisle, one independent cave is densely arranged.

Mo Ye's mental power swept across the quicksand rooms. Unlike other caves, even the ceilings of these closed rooms were made of flowing fine sand.

There are also some people who are locked in caves, and they can still vaguely see their sobriety from their eyes.

Instead, these people have become the most painful existences tormented by negative spiritual energy.

Depression and gloom filled the caves.

The quicksand moves slowly, and the dazzling lighting is non-stop, making it difficult to distinguish the change of day and night.

"prison?"

"One place is multi-purpose, and these people can still be used. It's a good idea."

The moment Mo Ye's mental power was withdrawn, he heard a timid and weak probing voice, "You... who are you?"

Mo Ye didn't respond immediately, and his mental strength stopped in place. After a while, Mo Ye almost thought that it was his own illusion before that voice sounded again.

"Is anyone...are you still there...answer me are you still there?"

The trembling voice was full of eagerness and despair.

It was only then that Mo Ye was sure that there were still people alive in the sandy prison. Mo Ye's mental power swept across the pile of imprisoned people, looking for which one was making the sound.

"You are here, you are here." The voice suddenly became excited, "I feel it, answer me."

Mo Ye's mental power swept around, but he still couldn't tell which person made the sound.

"Where are you?" Mo Ye asked uncertainly.

After a while of silence, I was extremely excited, "There is really someone, save me, please save me..."

The voice suddenly became excited, although it was still weak but a little more angry, "There is no time,... I am here, right here..."

The voice of the spiritual force was very weak, and it seemed that it was about to die.

After a round of mental power, this time I finally confirmed the target. There were four or five people piled up in the closed quicksand room. The person who was pressed at the bottom was mostly buried in the yellow sand, only the chest above the ground was exposed. Several people around him blocked more than half of his thin and shriveled body.

This weak mental power is due to the fact that Mo Ye's mental power suddenly became excited after direct contact.

"No time, no time, take me away"

"What is this place, who are you?"

"Take me away quickly, can you take me away, there is no time, they will be back soon."

The voice became more and more urgent.

Mo Ye did not show a trace of anxiety, "Answer my question."

The lazy voice calmed down the weak and eager man, "This is the second satellite of the Weilan Empire, the Soldiers Training Institute."

"Soldier Training Institute?"

"The royal family of the Weilan Empire and the Zerg have cooperated to build a soldier training center here to train genetically enhanced fighters." The weak mental power spoke very quickly.

"The people here don't look like genetically enhanced soldiers."

"No, they are different from those who took the god-given potion." The voice of the spiritual force was a little weaker, trembling and full of fear.

"Take me away, I don't want to be like that, take me away, they will come back from patrol soon, I will tell you everything you want to know, take me away quickly, I can't stand it."

Mo Ye's mental power had already determined the source of the sound.

She looked at the man with dull eyes and a shriveled and stiff body. His face was so pale that he couldn't see any blood but his face was so shriveled that he could no longer see the beauty and ugliness of his facial features. No matter how he looked, he looked like a wrinkled dry bean skin.

Mo Ye stared at the source of spiritual power, and Xiao Qi's voice came from his ear.

"Master, his vital signs are very weak, and his brain is already brain dead."

This person's spiritual power was able to communicate with Mo Ye precisely because he was almost dead, and his soul left his body, between the fragments of resentful undead.

His mental power was likely to be strongly stimulated and persecuted, but it did not dissipate immediately or become undead fragments like most of the victims, but entered a strange state.

"Master?" Xiaoqi was puzzled by the situation, he didn't know who Mo Ye was talking to, "Did we meet Xiaohei's kind?"

"No" Undead knights are not so easy to be.

But it's not impossible to say that, this person is already half undead in a sense, but he still doesn't realize it.

"You..." Mo Ye opened his mouth, but before he could speak, the airtight quicksand room opened, and two staff members in full protective suits walked in.

These two are not pure humans, and the mental power fluctuations of the Zerg are very obvious.

"Another house died."

"Picked these up right away, and a new batch will be here in an hour."

"Hehe, you saw this little dwarf, I heard that he is a great nobleman, and he has ended up like this now."

"Don't talk nonsense, there are still many rooms that need to be cleaned up. This batch is not good, and none of them can last until the end. They are all useless."

"Why is it useless, their bodies can still be used as nourishment..."

When the two of them were talking, the agitated and weak mental power suddenly quieted down, and he finally realized that his current state was abnormal.

"Where are they taking me?"

"What does it mean to be dead, I'm not living well..." Before he finished speaking, the shriveled body had been pulled out of the quicksand pit by the staff, and thrown on the transport board at will.

"Why can I see my body?" The broken voice full of fear reached Mo Yeli.

No one can answer such questions.

"No, no, am I dead?" There was an unbelievably broken voice, and the mental power was even weaker.

The man has become aware of his extreme physical weakness, or brain death.

"no no......"

Mo Ye frowned. This is not a good sign. This mental power is very weak, and the soul power is all supported by one breath. If this breath is leaked, the soul will no longer exist, and it is very likely to bear the burden. But suddenly received the news of his death.

Mo Ye salvaged the black shadow, forming a net with spiritual power, and carefully sent energy to the other party to maintain his existence.

"I'll take you away."

The weak mental strength didn't respond to this, until he heard Mo Ye say "with your body", Mo Ye didn't miss the small ups and downs.

Having no time to stay here, Mo Ye quietly approached and took the staff who didn't pay attention to freeze the brain-dead person into the space ring.

The teleportation plate where the corpses were placed still looked the same.

The sudden loss of a person on the teleportation board was impossible not to be noticed. Mo Ye only hoped that the stone sculpture that cast the phantom technique he put on as a substitute would last longer.

:,,gegegengxin!!