Apocalyptic Disaster: Stockpile Supplies for Free and Make a Comeback

Chapter 194 The Person Who Provided the Information
"But they clearly went in another direction. How come they're here in such a short time?"

"You've finally noticed something."

Su Lan's tone turned serious.

"Either these two people got separated from the group and were captured along the way, or a helicopter was used."

If Qi Sixing and Zhuang Ting had fallen behind along the way, he felt it was unlikely that Song Jinhe would not have saved them.

The other party deliberately arranged for them to meet, which served as both a reminder and a warning.

At this moment, in the outermost cell.

Having changed into clean clothes, Meng Yuyao walked in unhurriedly, her smile carrying a naive cruelty.
"Well, have you thought about it?"

Tan Jiu remained silent. His once robust face had lost some of its spirit, and he appeared somewhat dejected.
"You want me to betray Brother Su?"

“Here, strength is everything. Only those who are useful are considered human. You saw the match just now. The humans who lost were eaten by zombies.” Meng Yuyao’s smile remained unchanged.

"As long as you're willing to join this base, you can survive. And who knows, you might even come to love life here in just a few days."

"When did you start contacting them?" Tan Jiu asked.

"You forgot, I once said that before Yuecheng, I was in this city, and the time I re-established contact with them was during the last invasion of the base."

Meng Yuyao took another step forward, her smile fading.

“Actually, I thought about not coming back, so I gave you the choice. You are the ones who want to enter this city. Originally, all they wanted was Mr. Jiang and Captain Song.”

"I'll give you one more night to think it over, for the sake of our relationship."

"Where are the others?" Tan Jiu clenched his fist.

"The higher-ups only need you and Captain Su, maybe with Yi Feng at most. As for the others, whether they can survive here depends on themselves."

After saying that, Meng Yuyao turned and walked out of the cell.

Zhao Huiyun, who was locked in the next room, met her gaze and said urgently,

"Wait a minute, I used to be with Song Jinhe and the others, I can..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Meng Yuyao's light laughter.

"You're not strong enough. To survive here, you have to win. Good luck."

A chill ran through the laboratory. Jars contained various limbs of mutated zombies or specimens of mutated plants and animals, while live zombies were confined in specially made glass chambers, scratching and clawing.

"How about this place? As long as you're willing to come back, there will always be a place for you in the organization."

The speaker was a man in his forties, dressed all in black, with a sinister look in his eyes.

"He said that too?"

Jiang Shi'an didn't turn around, looking at the dark light in his pupils reflected in the glass.

"We've always put our shared goals first, haven't we?"

The man lowered his eyes. "She's just a woman. Is she more important than research?"

Jiang Shi'an's expression was icy. "What do you want to do?"

"As long as you nod, top secrets will naturally be opened to you. Rather than letting someone else take charge, it's easier for you to save her life if you do it. That's all I can say."

The man's gaze lingered behind the door, a meaningful look in his eyes.

Since being brought to this room, Song Jinhe has not seen her teammates or Jiang Shi'an again.

Their weapons were confiscated, their watches were gone, and it was already night.

She carefully examined the room, and the environment and supplies provided to her as a 'sample' were actually quite good.

There were five people guarding the outside, and the upper and lower floors were all laboratories, containing all sorts of strange specimens.

She hadn't seen so many mutated species in three years.

The fact that the other side doesn't restrict her talent shows that they're not afraid of her causing trouble at all; as long as she leaves this door, her teammates will die.

She couldn't see anyone and didn't know their current situation.

Song Jinhe sat on the ground, forcing herself to rest, but she couldn't control herself; she felt a surge of anger and helplessness.

Until Jiang Shi'an was also brought here by the other party's people.