After endless resurrection, I can transfer damage

Chapter 401: Long-lost Touch

Then, Wu Jinqiang slowly walked towards the female corpse, slowly leaned over, stared for a moment, and said in a deep voice:

"I have avenged you!"

On the other side, Qin Fu walked slowly towards the pile of Beast Iron Slave Tube wreckage.

He bent over and rummaged among the metal fragments for a moment, finally pulling out a bunch of heavy keys.

"Go and free those missing people in the steel net." He looked up and around, "We can't stay here for long!"

Xu Wenting and Wu Jinqiang looked at each other, quickly adjusted their emotions, and temporarily suppressed the heaviness in their hearts.

"Let's go!" Wu Jinqiang said briefly.

The three of them quickly passed through the iron shed and headed straight for the steel mesh area.

When they arrived inside the steel mesh, the sight before them was heart-wrenching.

Dozens of figures were huddled on the ground, crawling slowly like wounded beasts, the chains on their bodies making harsh friction sounds as they moved.

Qin Fu divided the keychain into three parts, and each of them took one, with each key having a fixed preference.

Without further ado, they dispersed immediately.

When Qin Fushen tried to untie the chains of the first middle-aged woman, he saw that she was naked and her skin was covered with bruises.

Her eyes were as empty as a pool of stagnant water, and were strikingly similar to the eyes of the cold female corpse just now, as if her soul had been pulled out.

It was like a zombie, with neither fear nor hope. It just endured it all quietly, kneeling there motionlessly.

After Qin Fu untied her chains, he untied her collar.

"Click"

With a slight sound, the steel collar around her neck came loose.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind the middle-aged woman.

"It can't be solved! It can't be solved!"

The person who spoke was a skinny old man, who pushed Qin Fu away harshly.

"Absolutely not! You must not remove this collar." His dry fingers tightly grasped the woman's shoulders, his eyes red as he stared at Qin Fu, "Once the collar is removed, it will be seen as running away, and that iron monster will kill her!"

Then, the old man hugged the middle-aged woman tightly in his arms, turbid tears rolling down his sunken cheeks, and he looked at Qin Fu almost pleadingly:

"Please don't kill her! I know I just want to buy her. Don't untie her, don't untie her! It will kill her." He kept repeating this sentence.

Qin Fu did not respond, but instead cast a heavy gaze on the old man and the woman.

Suddenly discovered——

I have experienced too many deaths, my hands are stained with too much blood, and I have seen countless corpses lying all over the ground. I have long been numb to life and death.

But at this moment, a long-lost touch of emotion arises in my heart. Is it friendship, love, or family affection?
It’s hard to describe that feeling.

Qin Fu slowly turned his head to look at Xu Wenting who was unlocking her phone not far away;

He turned around and looked at Wu Jinqiang who was on guard behind him.

Suddenly, he remembered Mo Yiyan and others again.

Those scenes of facing life and death together flashed through my mind like a movie.

After a moment of silence, Qin Fu slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he raised his hand to take off the mecha helmet, revealing his face to the old man without reservation.

"It's okay." Qin Fu stared at the old man's frightened eyes quietly, "We are here to take you home."

At that moment, the old man's eyes suddenly became moist, and tears rolled down his wrinkled cheeks like beads: "You. Are you human?" His cracked lips trembled, and his voice was choked and almost inaudible.

Qin Fu nodded slightly in response.

"We, we thought we had been abandoned by the world." The old man suddenly bent down deeply, clenched his skinny hands into fists, and bowed to Qin Fu again and again, "Thank you, thank you"

Qin Fu put on his helmet again, then turned around and began to untie the chains that had bound the old man for a long time. While doing so, he whispered:
"Go tell the others that help is coming."

"Clang"

The chains fell off with a sound, and the old man bowed deeply to Qin Fu again, wiping his face with his sleeves.

Then he turned and walked over to the people who had also been trapped for a long time, whispering excitedly.

"Our rescuers are coming, coming."

The originally lifeless people began to stir, and a faint light rekindled in their numb eyes.

With the old man's assistance, Qin Fu and his two companions were much more efficient in rescuing the hostages.

Afterwards, Qin Fu and the other two led twenty or thirty survivors out of the iron cage that had imprisoned them for a long time.

Xu Wenting followed Qin Fu closely and asked in a low voice:

"Qin Fu, the Director General of the Supernatural Power Bureau, Xiaojun, and his sister Chen Luoluo don't seem to be among these people?"

"Director-General, we won't easily imprison them in a place like this." Qin Fu looked up at the outline of the smoke exhaust building in the distance, "Let's go to the rendezvous point first and see if we can find their whereabouts."

The group set out for the meeting point.

However, the team's progress was extremely difficult.

Long-term imprisonment caused many people's muscles to atrophy severely, and some fell to the ground after taking just a few steps.

The elderly still needed to be carried by younger people, so several middle-aged people took turns carrying them forward.

Wu Jinqiang silently carried a middle-aged man with deformed legs on his back, while Xu Wenting supported an almost blind old woman.

Qin Fu led the way in front.

So their walking time became abnormally slow.

Let’s talk about Mo Yiyan and the other two.

They traveled through thick steam with extremely low visibility and after about half an hour of difficult journey, they finally arrived at the area east of the missing persons.

As the three of them went deeper and deeper, a strange scene gradually emerged from the hazy steam.

Amid the roiling white steam, a huge crimson metal sphere was strangely suspended in the air.

Below the sphere, a thick steel cable hangs straight down and penetrates deeply into the ground, tightly connecting this huge object to the earth.

From a distance, the entire structure looks like a terrifying balloon floating in a sea of ​​fog.

"If the coordinates are correct." Mo Yiyan wiped the moisture off his mecha helmet and pointed at the red sphere, "The missing person should be in there."

"Strange," Mansou stared at the metal ball, and gestured with his round nose, "Don't you think this thing looks like a circus clown's nose? The kind that makes a popping sound?"

"I feel like this building is pretty scary!" Han Zichu suddenly shuddered, "I seem to see something flowing on the surface of the sphere like something is flowing on the metal"

Man Suosu narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction Han Zichu was looking at:

"Damn it, the steam is as thick as milk! I can't see a thing."

Mo Yiyan raised his head and stared at the top of the metal ball. After a moment, he shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"I can't see what's going on there either. Let's go over there first!"

(End of this chapter)