Doomsday Rebirth: Revenge Is Too Easy

Five floors underground.

Before Fang Mo arrived at Yin Song's office, he heard a slight groan.

Yin Song's office door was not closed, and through the crack in the door she saw Yin Song lying on the ground struggling in pain.

Fang Mo pushed open the door and entered. There was a strange atmosphere in the room, and the dim light made everything eerie.Yin Song's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, looking extremely painful.

"What happened? Are you okay?" Fang Mo walked towards her cautiously, trying to figure out the situation.

Yin Song raised her head, sweat dripping from her forehead, her eyes full of pain and helplessness. She said with great effort: "It's okay, it happens every day."

Fang Mo was stunned. She thought of An An's situation. The more powerful the power, the more painful the sequelae will be. It seems that the same is true for Yin Song.

Fang Mo was at a loss and could only pick up the tissue on the desk and wipe the sweat from Yin Song's forehead.

Ten minutes later, Yin Song seemed to have recovered. She slowly stood up from the ground, straightened her messy clothes, lit a cigarette, and took a few deep breaths.

At this time, Yin Song suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Mo with firm and tired eyes: "Have you thought about it?"

Fang Mo nodded and said, "Well, do you have any ideas?"

"I don't have a very specific idea, but we must first get rid of some people who are loyal to the foreigners." Yin Song took another puff of cigarette and exhaled a deep puff of smoke, trying to dissipate the previous pain.

"What do you mean by solving it?"

"They have become obsessed with it, so my advice is to leave them to their own devices."

Fang Mo naturally understood what Yin Song meant.

"If no one has seen an alien, how about we create one?" Fang Mo's eyes flashed and he smiled mysteriously.

"Interesting." Yin Song understood.

When he returned to the fourth underground floor, Zhuang Sheng sat alone at the door of the room, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Back?" Fang Mo sat down next to him.

"Do you think Yin Song really doesn't remember me?" Zhuang Sheng said to himself.

Fang Mo thought of Yin Song's words. Cruelly speaking, she and Zhuang Sheng were no longer on the same level.

Zhuang Sheng is still immersed in selfish love, while Yin Song's vision is in the righteousness of mankind. Although she did just live for herself at the beginning, at least now her vision is much beyond Zhuang Sheng.

"Yin Song is indeed excellent. If you believe me and listen to me, she is no longer the Yin Song you know. If you keep immersed in the past, you will never be able to catch up with her."

Fang Mo patted his shoulder lightly, then turned and returned to the room.

The next morning, the laboratory on the fifth underground floor.

There are more than a dozen men and women gathered in the hall, wearing uniform blue clothing. These should be people with modified abilities who are still being tested.They lined up in two rows, looking serious.

On the other side stood several men and women dressed casually, including Professor Wang.

Presumably these are all the supernatural beings currently in the bunker.

The seven or eight masked women stood around, ready and maintaining the order of the scene.

The entire laboratory was filled with a tense atmosphere, as if waiting for an important moment to come.

"There is something important to announce today!" Yin Song's voice broke the silence.

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Mo walked out wearing a large cloak. She covered her entire face, only revealing a pair of dark blue eyes.There was a lot of cotton stuffed in the cloak, which made her look extremely strong.Everyone in the laboratory whispered about what they saw in front of them. Some people pointed, while others had numb eyes and said nothing.

"The master is back. He has a few words he wants me to convey."

Yin Song respectfully asked her for instructions, and Fang Mo nodded to her, indicating that she could start speaking.

"The master has decided to end the experiment of transforming people with special abilities."

This sentence was like a bomb, and the laboratory was suddenly filled with noisy sounds.

A glimmer of hope flashed in the eyes of those numb people, but some people, especially those led by Professor Wang, expressed strong opposition.

"Impossible! The master will never make such a decision! Yin Song, don't just bring someone and say he is the master!" Professor Wang was very excited.

Fang Mo didn't speak, but buried her head deeply. She didn't want everyone to see the change in her pupils.

Professor Wang soon felt that the air around him had become thinner. Soon, everyone around him gradually noticed this change and began to gasp for air, trying to get more oxygen.

The abnormality in the air made them feel suffocated and uncomfortable.

Yin Song pretended to be out of breath and sincerely asked Fang Mo to stop.

Fang Mo understood the look in her eyes, and after a pretentious snap of his fingers, the air in the laboratory returned to normal.

At this time, Professor Wang realized the pressure of "different", knelt on the ground and said: "Master, I have something to report to you."

"If it's about Fang Mo, it goes without saying. The master has already seen her." Yin Song said first.

"Then let her go"

"Or do you want to tell the master that you once wanted to betray the master?" Yin Song interrupted Professor Wang.

Professor Wang felt tremendous pressure and did not dare to look directly at Fang Mo. He muttered a few words, "It doesn't matter, I am absolutely loyal to my master" and then stopped talking.

Everyone felt Fang Mo's powerful power and ability, and they became quiet for a while. There were no more whispers, and everyone's eyes were filled with obedience.

Sometimes, on the premise that the strong has absolute power, there is no need to explain too much to the weak.

"From now on, the team that transforms people with special abilities will be disbanded. Those who were originally in the volunteer team will remain unchanged, and the rest will be relieved of their original duties. They will go back wherever they came from!"

After Yin Song finished speaking, he glanced at everyone with a serious face.

There was no emotion on Professor Wang's face. It seemed that he was already the captain of the medical team before becoming a superhuman. This news made no difference to him.

At this moment, the door of the laboratory suddenly opened, and Zhuang Sheng walked in from the outside. He stood silently at the end, staring at Yin Song, his eyes full of complex emotions, including uneasiness and doubt, as if he was thinking about something.

The masked woman who was maintaining order was about to come up to control Zhuang Sheng. Under Yin Song's gaze, they temporarily stopped what they were doing.

"Everyone, let's disperse first!"

Fang Mo, Zhuang Sheng and Yin Song were the only ones left in the laboratory.

"It's better to talk about some things clearly. Otherwise, some people will be stubborn and won't listen no matter what they say." Fang Mo nodded to Yin Song and left.

I don’t know what the two talked about, but it wasn’t until the afternoon that Zhuang Sheng returned to the fourth underground floor.

His inner troubles seemed to have been answered, and his expression became much more relaxed for a moment, and the brows that had been frowning for a long time finally relaxed.

Fang Mo didn't ask, she had more important things to do.