Don't provoke mentally ill people in the infinite flow genre!

Yi Zanglan, armed with a gun and accompanied by Ling Ye, patrolled the entire office building. They searched any corpses they encountered, and fired two bullets at anyone not quite dead, turning them into corpses before searching them again.

Seta walked ahead of the two, constantly on guard for any unusual situations, and occasionally turned to glance at Yi Zanglan, his horse's mouth slightly open, as if he were smiling.

That's right. Although you can't always tell what expression a horse has on its face, it just feels like it's smiling.

Ling Ye sighed softly, "It likes you a lot. You're really popular with animals."

"Your point of view doesn't have much theoretical support." Yi Zanglan shook his head calmly. "Apart from Seta, I haven't seen any other animals that particularly like me. When I used to feed stray cats and dogs, they might not even allow me to touch them."

Of course, specific problems require specific analysis, and it also depends on the nature of the animal.

If it's a haughty black cat, a colorful Arctic hare, a beautiful white fox, a brave yet timid lamb, a silent hunting dog, a lucky rooster, a fast-running golden ostrich, or a fiery snake that bites hard...

These animals all seemed to like her.

Yi Zanglan's thoughts drifted a little far away for a moment. When she came to her senses, she heard Ling Ye asking her a question again.

"What's your level of alertness?"

She lowered her eyes and brought up the system interface, gesturing for him to come closer: "Hmm, it's alright, still within a controllable range."

My alertness level has dropped by about 30%, which is far from the critical point.

It's hard to imagine that she hasn't missed a single mission in the past four days, running around everywhere, getting injured quite a few times along the way, and even just now, after more than ten hours of fierce fighting, she was shot twice and just finished receiving a treatment.

Then, her sobriety level has only dropped by 30%.

Is this human?

This is a perpetual motion machine with extremely high energy.

Ling Ye remained silent for a long time, hesitating to speak: "...Lanlan, the system really should give you a separate talent rating."

"Okay, I'll talk to the system about it later and ask it to give us some perks or something."

Yi Zanglan was bending over to examine a corpse, rambling on and on, when she suddenly seemed to remember something and turned to look at him.

"It's nighttime, how are you feeling?"

"Well enough."

She reached out and touched his forehead; sure enough, it was burning hot again. But he was stubborn, and he definitely wouldn't bring it up unless she asked.

She thought for a moment, then gently patted his shoulder and comforted him softly.

"When we get on the bus later, I'll find a comfortable seat and take a nap if I can."

"it is good."

"Then let's hurry up, we still need to give Lao Qin an injection when we get back."

As expected, the members of the Ghost Gang and the Cult of Immortality all carried some kind of drug.

The two stuffed all the unused medicine into their pockets, seized several guns and countless bullets, and then set off to return.

When they returned, they found that Yin Canglang and Xun Zhou had already swept through the area, and the two of them had even brought back a rocket launcher and three rockets.

"This thing is a good one."

"Who can argue with that?"

Yi Zanglan nodded in agreement, then took an energy potion and turned to go into the office next door.

Jiang Ling, Jiang Yao, and Wu Ying were all inside. The three of them looked embarrassed, but they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw her arrive.

"Captain, the three of us can't handle Lao Qin."

Yi Zanglan frowned and looked around: "Where is he?"

Wu Ying pulled out a chair: "Here."

Qin Shaoyu huddled under the warped computer desk, his back to her, his face buried in his knees, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Yi Zanglan held his shoulder, trying to persuade him to come out first, but as soon as she touched his body, Qin Shaoyu suddenly let out a shrill scream and begged for mercy like a madman.

"Aaaaaaahhhhh...please stop hitting me! Please, please stop!!! Didn't you promise that as long as I went to jail to take the blame, you wouldn't come looking for me again?! I don't want to go back!!! Please, I don't want to go back!!!!"

"I only have this much money, can I take it all? Let me go, I'll kowtow to you! I'll kowtow to you!!!!"

He half-crying and half-shouting, began to bang his head against the corner of the table repeatedly until his forehead bled.

Yi Zanglan sighed. She abandoned her appeasement policy, kicked over the table, grabbed his arm without saying a word, and dragged him out.

"Aaaaaaah, my legs! Stop hitting me... Stop hitting me! Please stop hitting me!!!!"

Qin Shaoyu struggled desperately, pleading with heartbreaking intensity.

The other three people surrounded him, holding his limbs down so he wouldn't move, and then Yi Zanglan injected the energy potion into his body.

...His resistance gradually weakened until he finally fell backward and completely lost consciousness.

Yi Zanglan temporarily entrusted him to the care of the Jiang siblings, then got up and went out of the house, where she saw Yin Canglang already waiting at the door.

"To avoid Mr. J sending more people after us, we'd better leave here as soon as possible," Yin Canglang said. "Move everything into that bus. Although it might make us a more conspicuous target, we really don't have a better means of transportation."

"Several of the Ghost Gang's vehicles were blown up by Wild King. Let's see if there are any motorcycles they left behind nearby," Liang Tianci suggested. "If we can ride them, let's ride them and follow behind the bus, just in case."

"Can."

So everyone packed their things and evacuated the dilapidated office building as quickly as possible.

* * * * * *

The bus is currently being driven by Yi Zanglan, while the other team members are taking turns resting.

Yin Canglang wasn't asleep. She sat beside him, examining a key that Liang Tianci and the other three had obtained from completing a mission.

To be precise, it's half a key.

"This is a modular key; there must be another half to complete it," she said in a deep voice. "I suspect it's related to the final mission. The other half is probably with Mr. J, but we've never even seen him."

Yi Zanglan held the steering wheel firmly and sneered upon hearing this: "It's alright. With such a huge grudge, that bastard will come looking for us on his own."

"...I haven't asked yet, but you've seemed to have a clear goal all day. Where are you planning to go?"

"Dusk Bar on the fifth block."

"Is this the mission location you went to with Xun Zhou last time?" Yin Canglang raised an eyebrow in confusion. "I haven't had a chance to hear your details yet. Is it also related to Mr. J?"

"Hehe, Captain Yin, you don't know this, but Leah, the owner of Dusk Bar, had a past relationship with Mr. J!"

"..."

Yin Canglang turned around abruptly and saw Qin Shaoyu standing behind him with a gossipy grin on his face.

She remained silent for a long time, but couldn't help herself and complained to Yi Zanglan again.

"What exactly did you see in this kid when you recruited him to the team?"

Yi Zanglan calmly retorted, "What's wrong with our Lao Qin? He's smart, brave, and loyal. Didn't you take in someone like Sheng Xiao?"

Sheng Xiao, who was sitting in the front row and had just woken up, thought to himself: "..."