Welcome to my Hell

Yan Zhao's job is to make sure the sealing door is safe, and the landfilling work is the most important - even if she is forced to change sides now, she still needs to complete this work carefully.

The landfill work is carried out in an orderly manner.

While waiting for the work to be completed, Yan Yuanbai finally found out the situation from Yan Zhao.

"Miss, how can a foreign race from another world have such great abilities?" Yan Yuanbai felt strange.

"We don't have a complete understanding of the alien races." Yan Zhao's eyebrows were solemn, "We have not yet figured out the real people behind the two alien organizations, Weaver and Daybreak, so don't underestimate these alien races. Maybe the ones we encountered before were not difficult to deal with, but that doesn’t mean there aren’t more powerful alien races behind them.”

The Eighteen Territories can be said to be the world of alienated people.

But whether they were aliens from the Eighteen Realms or aliens from another world, they all survived.

Yan Yuanbai nodded and pointed to the seal that was stamped on him without his knowledge, "Can she really control us with just such a seal?"

He felt absolutely nothing.

He has seen contracted spiritual imprints or relics, and he has sensed them to some extent.

Yan Zhao lowered his eyes slightly, covering the blue eyes, and said in a low voice: "I have verified it, and it is OK. This is not an ordinary contract mark, nor is it mental suppression, it is some kind of... soul mark."

As long as you are strong enough, you still have a chance to break away from the mental suppression.

But the soul mark...how can the mark engraved on the soul be erased so easily.

Unless the soul consciousness dies completely together.

Yan Yuanbai was even more puzzled: "How could the soul mark be so easily stamped?"

Mental imprints require one's own mental power to crush the target.

The soul mark will only be more stringent.

Yan Zhao: "Did you see anything unusual while you were asleep?"

"A factory...there are bronze figures inside." Yan Yuanbai recalled the scene at that time, and seemed to be a little frightened, "I was trapped there, and there was a bronze figure exactly like me... Are we trapped there? "

The organization they were forced to join was called the 'Tongren Factory'.

Look at the names of foreign organizations such as Daybreak and Weaver. Even God’s subordinate unit was named ‘Black Moon’.

Who would use factory as the organizational suffix?

Regardless of whether the name is serious or not, Yan Yuanbai thought of the key: "Then as long as we destroy that place, we can escape from her control."

Yan Zhao asked the key: "Where is this place?"

Yan Yuanbai was suddenly stuck.

Yeah, where is this place?

It may not exist at all.

"That seal?"

"You can't even defeat her, how can you rob her? Or do you think she will give the seal to us casually?" Yan Zhao was silent for a while and continued: "Losing to her may be a prerequisite for the seal to take effect."

She said she was joining the Tongren Factory, but judging from her control over the 'employees', she was basically a prisoner.

The defeated became prisoners.

Yan Zhao let out a breath, "Don't do anything for now. We know too little about her. It's not wise to resist her at the moment."

"The head of the family..."

Now they can be regarded as betraying the family leader and the Quanzhi Group.

"Do you think I'm really loyal to him?" A fierce look flashed in Yan Zhao's eyes: "It's just that he can give me what I want."

Yan Yuanbai glanced at Yan Zhao and lowered his head slightly, "Yuan Bai will always be loyal to the lady. I am worried that someone will notice anything unusual..."

"As long as we don't reveal anything related to the factory and her, our actions and thoughts are completely free without any restrictions. As long as you don't make mistakes, you can hide it from everyone, just like Ishimura Kawatani."

When they got here, they didn't find anything wrong with Ishimura Kawagu.

The landfill work has begun to be completed. Yan Zhao no longer needs to stay here. He got up and left. "Let's go and meet our new boss to see what her real purpose is." There are still some things that she needs to do. clear.

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…

Swan Lake Hotel.

Yan Zhao and Yan Yuanbai walked in together. The front desk saw them and recognized Yan Yuanbai's handsome face, and the smile on his face became more standard.

However, neither of them glanced at the front desk and went straight to the elevator.

The front desk was confused for a moment, and quickly reported to his leader - the group of saboteurs from the special case team are here again, and they went up without even saying hello!

8088 guest rooms.

Yan Zhao walked into the room and looked around. This was the most expensive suite in the Swan Lake Hotel, with the best size and view.

Yan Zhao saw the figure sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. She was leaning on the sofa with her back to her, leisurely enjoying the afterglow of the thirty-two sunset.

This might have been a beautiful sight if the ceiling above her hadn't been covered with swaths of windless black hair.

Yan Zhao took a look at the ball of hair. It was completely separated from her at this time.

It seems to be an independent individual.

In addition to the girl in the red dress, there are two weird and difficult things around her...

Yan Zhao lowered his eyes and walked over on high heels, "It was indeed you that day."

Yan Yuanbai consciously stayed at the door and became a beautiful doorman.

Yinsu did not deny it, but sighed: "Team Leader Yan is a little sensitive."

Yan Zhao: "Those who climbed out of hell have no intuition at all and would have died long ago."

"Yeah, it's not easy for everyone." Yin Su nodded in agreement and raised her hand to invite him: "Don't stand, sit down, our factory doesn't have so many rules."

Yan Zhao was not polite and sat directly opposite Yin Su, "You targeted me that day?"

"I just want to be a member of the special case team." Yin Su's face was full of honesty, "And I was going to kill you directly."

You are too honest.

Yin Su couldn't help but sigh again, even a little envious, "You are so lucky."

"Where is the luck?"

Yin Su tilted his head and said quite confidently: "The unlucky ones are dead, aren't you lucky enough?"

Yan Zhao converted it and actually felt that this weird thing made sense.

No!

Can't be fooled by her!

Yan Zhao: "Why didn't you kill me later?"

Yin Su: "Hey, who asked you to bury it there? I thought you were here to open it. I just wanted to see what was inside. Who knew you buried it for me? Then I had to let you dig it up again for me to see."

"Heh."

Looking at everything will only hurt you!

Yin Su changed the subject, "Of course, this is not the main reason why you are alive."

"What is the main reason?"

"You are lucky."

"..."

She shouldn't have asked!

——Welcome to my hell——

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