Ouyang Jingyuan saw it all, and asked again: "Captain Qin, you have been chasing him for a whole day, this must be the monster, right?"

When Qin Huan heard this and was about to speak, Zhang Fengyu asked first: "Brother Jingyuan, what on earth is this thing?"

Ouyang Jingyuan glanced at Zhang Fengyu unexpectedly, and then hissed: "I don't know, this is actually the first time we have seen such a big humanoid monster. It looks like the corpse king that ran out of Resident Evil."

’s... And this thing is so powerful that several nearby manor houses used dozens of people to surround and suppress it before killing it. And with such a numerical advantage, we still lost three good players here, tsk... really

I don’t know how terrifying this thing would be if it were put into the battlefield.”

Zhang Fengyu's eyes changed, and he said calmly: "Since it is an unknown creature, can we take it back and give it to professional researchers for dissection and analysis?"

Ouyang Jingyuan was surprised and nodded happily: "Of course, we didn't plan to keep it originally. After all, there are many capable people in this manor, but few are engaged in biological analysis research, so it is better to leave it to professionals.

, but..."

Zhang Fengyu looked at Ouyang Jingyuan.

"But, how can I trouble you with such a small matter? I just need to leave it to my people to deliver it to you. Please step aside and let me express my gratitude on behalf of my master." Ouyang Jingyuan is already the third person.

The invitation was sent out again.

Zhang Fengyu was in a state of confusion at this time, but he knew that if he retreated further, he would be in an abyss.

So he nodded and smiled: "Now that the crisis has been resolved, we can relax a little, then... thank you first, brother Jingyuan."

Ouyang Jingyuan smiled and waved her hand: "How can you be so polite when a special commissioner like Captain Zhang comes here and makes the humble house look brighter? Come on, come on. Come with me."

As he said this, Ouyang Jingyuan led the way, leading Zhang Fengyu and eight people to the main entrance of the manor house.

When leaving the warehouse, Zhang Fengyu took another look at the corpse on the ground.

The white cloth was covered again, and the body was obscured.

Zhang Fengyu's heart was also cast by a lingering shadow...

This lunch is quite sumptuous.

Outside, there are all kinds of delicacies and delicacies that are rare even in the first central axis's hospitality standards. Zhang Fengyu simply let go of his personality and did not restrict his subordinates.

Open to eating, open to drinking, open to chatting.

Regardless of his identity, Ouyang Jingyuan is quite interesting.

Although he often said some nondescript and polite words, which made people feel embarrassed, he spoke appropriately and was humorous. Even Zi Xin, who had been unhappy at first, was amused.

All in all, this meal looks delicious.

…

On the way back to the reception center, Zhang Fengyu said nothing.

Qin Huan and others were also silent, knowing that Zhang Fengyu's mood must be extremely bad at this time.

Although there are many dangers in Longtan and Tiger's Den, Zhang Fengyu, who exists like a god in Qin Huan's eyes, has always been their biggest support. Therefore, they also went to Longtan and explored Tiger's Den.

But today, Ouyang Jingyuan made such an understatement, as if the show had just begun and was suddenly blocked by the program team.

All those who were complacent were disappointed.

Zhang Miao's whereabouts are still unknown. Zhang Fengyu feels extremely confused for the first time about what to do next.

Back at the reception center, Zhang Fengyu locked himself in the bedroom.

Qin Huan and Zi Xin originally planned to discuss what to do next, but seeing Zhang Fengyu's state, they had no choice but to remain silent.

…

That night, Ouyang Jingyuan's men handed over the monster's body to Long Xingdong.

When they saw the monster's corpse, Long Xingdong and Yan Peizhong also changed their expressions... Yin Shangyuan didn't say a word, and returned directly to his workplace without leaving the door.

At midnight, Yin Shangyuan, still sitting at his desk, received a phone call.

Without looking at the number, Yin Shangyuan knew who was calling.

He didn't answer until the other party hung up.

In the darkness, Yin Shangyuan seemed to finally realize clearly why he always felt like he was falling behind others.

There was no other reason. The thread that controlled the puppet had tied his hands and feet, and struggling would only make him feel more discomfort and pain.

Thinking of this, Yin Shangyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, taking out the wine from his private collection and drinking alone.

Until dawn, he returned to the bedroom and shot himself.

…

Yin Shangyuan's death can be said to be an accident.

No one thought that as the chief executive of Tianye No. 19 Shelter, he would choose such an extreme method to commit suicide. No one knew why he chose to commit suicide.

Are you seeking relief? Or taking a stand?

Long Xingdong and Yan Peizhong could no longer laugh.

There was no need to seal off the scene, because the monitoring effect completely recorded the entire process of Yoon Sang-won from drinking to returning to the bedroom to reload the pistol and then committing suicide.

But the news of Yoon Sang-won’s death must be kept secret because it is a huge scandal.

And it is very detrimental to the stable state of the evacuation center...

After Zhang Fengyu learned about the situation from Shangguan Yeyue, he didn't show much concern. He just listened to Shangguan Yeyue's report in silence, and then yawned and went to have breakfast.

This made Shangguan Yeyue very unhappy.

In her opinion, Yin Shangyuan was also the top manager of Tianye No. 19 Shelter. Although someone would immediately replace him after his death to ensure the integrity of the top management level of the shelter, Zhang Fengyu's performance was really disappointing.

Shangguan Yeyue didn't know what kind of stimulation Zhang Fengyu received in the lowest area. She only saw that a person who originally seemed careless but was actually full of confidence turned into the indifferent and confused person he is now.

During breakfast, Ye Zixin, who habitually planned to stuff eggs into Zhang Miao's mouth, suddenly realized that Zhang Miao was still missing.

Although Zi Xin knew that Zhang Miao had enough ability to protect herself, after what happened yesterday, Zi Xin was not so sure now.

Zhang Fengyu drank porridge with empty eyes.

Qin Huan took a deep breath, suddenly slammed the table and said, "Damn it, Ge! Did you know you couldn't win, so you just knelt down and called daddy?"

Everyone was shocked, and many people didn't know why Qin Huan suddenly got angry.

Zhang Fengyu glanced at Qin Huan calmly and said: "Winning or losing, does it matter now?"

Qin Huan exerted force on his hands, and the chopsticks in his hands broke. He said in a deep voice: "Since it doesn't matter, why bother with this melancholy! The worst is to risk your life and fight with them! What's the matter! I, Qin Huan, thought before I came here

It’s so good to die here! Do you want to go back and ask for help while holding back your anger?”

Everyone was silent. Among the dozen or so people in this group, only Qin Huan and Zi Zixin could talk to Zhang Fengyu like this.

Zhang Fengyu didn't speak. He put down the bowl and was silent for a while before reaching for the steamed buns.

As a result, he was slapped away by Zi Zixin.

"Don't eat it, boss! When did it happen! Do you still have such a good appetite?" Zi Zixin also rarely got angry at Zhang Fengyu.

Zhang Fengyu grinned: "I'm hungry. I can't eat anymore?"

Ye Zixin was speechless, her disappointed expression was beyond words.

Qin Huan simply stood up and walked over, and the little brother sitting next to Zhang Fengyu immediately gave up his seat.

Qin Huan sat down and looked at Zhang Fengyu and said, "Did you feel that you couldn't protect everyone, so you chose to give up?"

Zhang Fengyu broke open the steamed bun, took a bite of some pickles, and then looked at Qin Huan. Nothing could be seen in his eyes.

Qin Huan was furious. He turned around and asked the other teammates at the table: "Then let me ask you, are you afraid of death?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

Qin Huan looked at Zhang Fengyu again: "Well, look, there isn't a coward here! You have people like us who are not afraid of death, so what do you have to worry about?"

Zhang Fengyu sighed softly when he heard this: "Qin Huan."

"If you have anything to say, you have to fart! Don't call me by my name directly! Yesterday, I called her Huanhuan!" Qin Huan turned his head, his arrogant look almost made Zi Xin vomit.

Zhang Fengyu smiled awkwardly, pondered for a moment and said: "Actually, you don't need to explain anything to me. I also know that none of the brothers I brought are greedy for life and afraid of death... But have you ever thought about how many people have sacrificed their lives just for the sake of justice?

Personal relief?"

Qin Huan frowned and said, "What do you mean by this? Do you think our brothers are not afraid of death for personal liberation?"

Zhang Fengyu shook his head: "That's not what I meant. Please listen to what I have to say first."

Qin Huan said angrily: "That's all you say, who stopped you?"

Zhang Fengyu gave a bitter smile and continued: "Of course, risk your life and continue chasing along this line until they have to really tear their faces and fight with us with real swords and guns. In the end, no matter how many times we have,

He died a glorious death, a heroic death, but have you ever thought about what happens after we die?"

Qin Huan glared: "Of course I have thought about it, you really think of me as a fool! After we die, the organization and the First Central Axis will definitely know that the problem lies here, and they will definitely arrange more powerful people

Come and uproot them!"

Zhang Fengyu looked at Qin Huan silently.

Qin Huan was a little frightened by this look. After he finished speaking, he suddenly became less sure.
To be continued...