I became a member of the ancient gods

Chapter 179 The Goodbye with the Witch
That night, the Jishi Ark soldiers who occupied the base of the Deathstroke Order cooked a large pot of chowder with the food they found, and then distributed it to all the soldiers and the hostages rescued from the dungeon.

Wan Jin took a tray containing several bowls of miscellaneous porridge from a soldier in charge of cooking. As a volunteer who offered to help, she was assigned the task of delivering meals to the rescued victims.

She directly used the force field to steadily pick up the tray full of bowls, strode through the corridor of the dormitory, knocked on the rooms of the victims placed here, and distributed the food to them one by one.

When they arrived at the third room, the haggard-looking young man opened the door. The two people looked at each other and subconsciously said "Hey."

Then Wan Jin came to his senses and handed over a bowl of porridge: "This is dinner."

"Thank you." The young man quickly took it.

Wan Jin was about to leave with the tray when the boy suddenly called out to her: "Please wait!"

Wan Jin, who was about to turn around, stopped and looked at the boy doubtfully.

The boy was also stunned on the spot, even he didn't know why he had the idea of ​​calling the other party to stop just now.

But this state only lasted for a second. The next moment, he seemed to wake up suddenly, and his expression became calm and composed.

"I'm sorry, I have something to ask you. Can I delay you for a few minutes?" He looked into Wan Jin's eyes and said seriously.

……

Lin Zhong was alone in the room, sorting out the equipment, and at the same time studying the experimental subject information compiled and handed over to him by Priest Galahad, in preparation for the slaughter of the upper-body prey imprisoned in this base the next day.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Wan Jin standing outside the door and cautiously shouted: "Brother Zhong."

"What's the matter?" Lin Zhong asked immediately.

"Brother Zhong, I..." Wan Jin whispered hesitantly, "I have something... I want to discuss with you alone."

As she spoke, she glanced towards the room, obviously wanting to enter the room to speak.

"Ah?" Lin Zhong frowned slightly. This was the first time Wan Jin made such a request.

But from the way she looked, it seemed that she really had something very important to talk to him about.

Could it be that you have something you want to do and are planning to leave the team?
If that's the case, Lin Zhong has no right to stop her. Wan Jin has cured her own illness, so there is no reason to follow them. Lin Zhong can't force her will, but to be honest, now Lin Zhong still feels that Such a pity.

Lin finally thought about it, nodded and gave up his position: "Let's go into the room and talk."

"Thank you." Wan Jin walked into the room, and then quickly looked at the equipment in the room and the information on the table.

"Don't touch those guns." Lin Zhi closed the door and saw her looking at the equipment, so he subconsciously reminded her.

Speaking of which, he himself felt that these words were a bit redundant. Wan Jin had a psychological shadow on guns and would not touch them casually under normal circumstances.

"Are you planning to kill the upper body here to evolve?" Wan Jin suddenly asked.

Lin Zhong was taken aback for a moment, Wan Jin's tone of voice was completely different from the usual...it should be said.

"No wonder you came here to investigate, but this is too inefficient." Wan Jin continued.

"Wan Jin?" Lin Zhong narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "What exactly do you want to talk to me about?"

He subconsciously tightened his grip on the pistol he had just inspected and maintained, and then activated his precognition. He had already sensed that something was wrong.

In his premonition, he saw Wan Jin suddenly turn his face, and show Lin Zhong a sly smile that she had never shown before: "I haven't seen you for so long, I really miss you, Brother Zhong!"

A chill instantly spreads from the top of the head to the soles of the feet.

Lin Zhong immediately picked up the gun and aimed at "Wan Jin"'s head.

"Wan Jin" was stunned for a moment, then showed the sly smile that Lin Zhong saw in his prediction, and the words he just said changed as Lin Zhong raised his gun: "You have already seen it, haven't you? Don't do this, people will be scared."

At this moment, Wan Jin's eyes began to glow red, which suddenly brought back Lin Zhong's memory.

Lin Zhi stared at the other party in disbelief, and then uttered the name that he hated: "Irene?"

"It's really not easy to meet you. I spent a lot of effort."

Wan Jin...or Irene, who had taken over Wan Jin's body, sighed towards Lin Zhi.

"What on earth are you..." Lin Zhonggang wanted to ask how the other party sneaked in and occupied Wan Jin's body, but suddenly he had the answer in his heart.

He thought of the Deathstroke soldier he saw in the dungeon who committed suicide for no apparent reason.

This place turned out to be the base of the Deathstroke Order. I'm afraid that Irene first took over the body of that order's believer, then transferred it to the hostage and mingled openly among them, and finally transferred it to Wan Jin's body.

"Is it really appropriate for you to point a gun at me like this? Shooting can't kill me, it will only kill this child in vain." Irene said to Lin Zhong with a smile.

Lin Zhi frowned and did not put down the gun. He knew that the other party was right.

Irene has the ability to let her spiritual body exist without the physical body for a period of time. Originally, she would be in danger if she lost the physical body for a period of time, but she was able to use the power of Mr. Key to open the portal and escape to the laboratory where the body was reserved.

In this regard, Lin finally had no method that could effectively stop Irene. One shot would not only fail to kill Irene, but Wan Jin would also lose his life.

It's impossible to say that he still doesn't care about Wan Jin's life as before. After all, he is a teammate who has been through life and death together, and he is still half of his apprentice.

But if Irene suddenly launches some form of attack on him, even if it hurts, he can only try to attack Wan Jin as a last resort.

"Okay, don't be murderous. I'm not here to fight with you. Sit down and let's have a good chat. Don't waste all my time." Compared to Lin Zhong's nervousness, Irene Seemingly confident, she sat down directly on the wooden bunk bed in the room and crossed her legs.

Lin Zhong looked at her suspiciously, then went over and picked up the intercom.

"Don't call that tentacle girl over. Now I see her and my heart goes crazy." Erin, who read his thoughts, immediately raised her hand, "Just the two of us have a chat. I'll leave after I finish. This little The girl will return it intact, how about it?"

Lin finally stopped moving.

At this moment, he actually had the idea in his mind to chat a few words as Eileen said and then take a look.

No, this may be Erin's hint!
If Fran hadn't been present, he might have been tricked at some point when he was confronting Irene at his level.

As soon as he realized this, Lin Zhong turned on the intercom directly: "Fulan, are you there?"

"You're too confused about amorous feelings." Irene covered her face with a headache.

(End of this chapter)