"Later, I will open the doors of each of you in turn. The survivors whose names are heard first will enter Channel A, and the remaining survivors will enter Channel B. The identification tag in the room will be your only pass to enter these two channels.

, thank you for your cooperation.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard another "ding" sound, and the safe under the TV opened.

Xia Yan had never used this safe. Only then did he find a white card inside with his photo, name, date of birth, identification barcode, and survivor number.

Apart from the photo and name, the date of birth is not his.

Xia Yan picked up the card and frowned slightly, wondering what it meant. However, at this moment, the door to the room opened automatically, and Dr. Jiang's voice without any emotion came from the TV again.

"Survivor number 00001, Xia Yan."

There was a buzzing sound in his head, and he felt that this was not the road to a new life, but the hell to death!

I couldn't explain why, and the nervous mood couldn't be described in words. When Xia Yan walked to the door, Dr. Jiang's voice came from the TV again: "Survivor number 00002, Helan Qiangwei. Survivor number

No. 00003, Helan Jasmine."

This kind of arrangement and this kind of numbering undoubtedly turned them into the same kind of people.

But when Xia Yan walked out of the room warily, he found that the corridor was empty. The Helan sisters who walked out of Room 18 also looked confused and wary.

However, none of the three people made any communication. The next moment, the doors of other rooms in the luxury cabin also opened. Dr. Jiang’s voice echoed in every corner of the cabin, as if it indicated that everyone who came out of the luxury cabin could walk in.

Channel A, and those who enter Channel A are the ones who are truly helpful to the Northern Alliance.

Their faces were filled with joy, as if taking the pass and entering Channel A meant for them money, fame, wealth and splendor, a true rebirth.

But the Helan sisters and Xia Yan obviously didn't think so. The alarm bells in their hearts were beating violently, as if telling them that everything was highly premeditated.

Following the footsteps of everyone, sisters Xia Yan and Helan left the cabin with other survivors and slowly walked towards the corridor.

The strange thing is that there is no one in the corridor. The guards who are always patrolling and the waiters who serve tea and water are all missing!

Suddenly, Xia Yan slowly remembered that except for them survivors, every member of the ship was from the Northern Alliance. Just as he had seen before, Dr. Jiang, who was obviously a psychiatrist, actually wore high-level clothes.

The costume appeared on the TV, giving orders in a cold tone.

He gradually realized that all this was not to ensure some kind of order, but that from the moment the ship docked, all members of the Northern Alliance who were supposed to be on the ship disappeared!

After a few minutes, everyone finally walked out of the cabin and came to the deck.

The ends of the two passages A and B are connected to the coast. Only huge iron boxes can be seen, but no one knows what is in the iron passage.

However, there are countless such passages, and each ship docking is connected to two iron rooms.

At this time, Helan Qiangwei suddenly approached his ear and asked in a low voice: "Which way do you think is the way to survive?"

This answer is actually something Xia Yan can't wait to know.

He pondered for a while, but still had no answer in his mind, so he had to ask Helan Qiangwei: "What do you think?"

"I choose channel B. My boyfriend, Mr. Wei, and Mrs. Wei are all over there, and Jasmine and I have to be with them. No matter whether the road ahead is life or death!"

Helan Qiangwei's voice was not loud, but her words were very beneficial.

In fact, Xia Yan only knew the Helan sisters on this ship. It would be a good thing if he could leave with them.

Both sides were from different camps, and everything had been arranged. Especially when they left the cabin, the second-class and third-class survivors wearing shabby clothes looked at them with strange eyes, as if they were not interested in them.

I was very dissatisfied with the treatment I had received before.

At this time, if you follow the Helan sisters to channel B, it may not be safer than going to channel A alone.

It's just that he's not used to being controlled by others.

Especially the path arranged by others.

"Let's go to channel B."

Xia Yan's decision undoubtedly made the Helan sisters happy.

However, with whom should I exchange the identification card in front of the passage?

At this time, a tall boy walked towards their direction.

Helan Qiangwei glanced at it and smiled: "That's my boyfriend - Wen Renmu."

Stretching out his hand, Xia Yan quickly looked at Wen Renmu and shook hands without being intimate.

This young man with somewhat dark skin was full of youthful vitality, and his dark eyes had a clean brilliance that was different from Xia Yan's, but when analyzing the situation, he was no less impressive than the Helan sisters.

"Aqi's aunt asked someone to send him a message, telling him to get an identification card for channel A." After saying that, Wen Renmu frowned and continued with some embarrassment, "I don't know.

It’s true or false, but Aqi’s aunt does hold a high-level position in the Northern Alliance.”

Xia Yan thought for a while and handed over his identification tag: "I'll exchange it with him and give it to him."

Wenren Mu showed a slightly surprised expression. He really didn't expect Xia Yan to decide to go to Channel B without hesitation after knowing such news.

At this time, Helan Moli, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Xia Yanying's straight profile in the crowd: "If you don't go to Channel A, is your way out?"

"I believe it. But I don't believe that the Northern Alliance will give people like me, or people like you, a way out."

Hearing this, the Helan sisters suddenly realized and handed over their identification cards: "Go quickly! After changing, we will meet at Channel B!"

Wen Renmu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and left.

He had only known Helan Qiangwei for two years, and was attracted by her talent and knowledge. It was only after the disaster that he actually started dating.

He had been doing his best to protect the Helan sisters from disaster. It was not until the rescue ship from the Northern Alliance arrived that they were forced to separate, but they still met quietly from time to time.

Both his parents died in the disaster, but the Helan sisters' parents left earlier.

"They were killed."

Wen Renmu remembered that Helan Qiangwei once said such a thing. Although he didn't know the reason, he believed her. At the same time, he also realized that the status of the Helan sisters was special and not simple.
Chapter completed!