"Bite by an unknown creature?"

When the man heard my words, he couldn't help laughing, "Are you lying to the idiot?"

You are smart?

I raised my eyebrows and asked, "Then, have you seen a scorpion as big as a vehicle before?"

"No..." The man was stopped by me and opened his mouth for a long time, but in the end he just shook his head.

I am not an unreasonable person, although I know that he is so suspicious because of the silly and sweet Marsha.

But his words and actions are very inconvenient to me.

Although, killing him may be a bit psychologically burdened by me, if it is necessary, I don't mind doing this. "The tasks you perform must be terrible, right?"

My explanation just now also dispelled Martha's doubts. She smiled awkwardly, then lifted up her hair with scattered ears.

"Um."

I nodded and instantly recalled the cruel scene I had seen before.

In that world behind the door, the bastards in the company completely exchanged human lives for the results they wanted. It was terrible, it was really terrible.

Seeing that I was unwilling to say more, Martha didn't ask much.

"This is my room, you can rest here for a while with confidence. He and I will arrange some things for you. If nothing unexpected happens, we will be able to send you out of here soon."

"Thanks."

Then, Martha took the man out of the room. Before leaving, the man was worried and looked at me, and his expression seemed to be warning me not to act rashly.

I just smiled at him indifferently. After they left, I turned my eyes to the two sets of clothes on the bed, with this unique two V-shaped crossing logo on it.

Tell me directly that this should be the uniform of the staff here.

After putting on Wang Shaoyang and me, I lay on the bed with all my might and breathed a deep breath.

What I have been lying on has either a hard and irritating iron plate or a grass full of insects. This soft and comfortable bed has not been experienced for a long time.

"Comfortable..." But I just relaxed for a moment and then got up.

Experience tells me not to believe in strangers who meet by chance. Even if she is really helping me, I must find evidence that will make me believe her.

And here is Martha's room. I believe that as long as I search carefully, I will definitely find something.

In this room, there is no other place to store things except bedside tables, bookshelfs, and under the bed, so it is not difficult to find.

Soon I found a few sheets of a4 paper from the drawer at the bottom of the bedside table.

This is a confidentiality agreement, several of which are information about Martha.

The information is recorded in English, very detailed, and records the place of birth, preferences, education, and even relatives such as the seven aunts and eight aunts and aunts.

"Doctor of Biology?"

I just glanced at it and found out clearly.

Martha and the company are only engaged in employment relationships and are responsible for unilateral biological research. They have no right and do not have to participate in a series of other projects.

And that man probably should be similar to Martha.

They don’t have much relationship with the company, no wonder they give me the feeling that they are more like a young couple, which is much better than those in real companies.

"Hu..." I carefully put the information back to my original position and then lay on the bed. It seemed that she was still worthy of my belief.

Of course, I will definitely remain vigilant when I am sure that that man is worthy of my belief. After all, I am not just in the enemy camp now.

I glanced at Wang Shaoyang, who was lying next to me, with his eyes closed.

There was no sign of life on his old face. If he hadn't breathed, he would have been no different from a dead person.

"Zhi--"                                                            �

"Um?"

I looked at his nervous expression, like a thief, and couldn't help feeling a little funny, so I sat up straight and asked softly.

"Is there something wrong?"

"have."

After he closed the door, the expression on his face calmed down a little.

But just next time, he was suddenly pulled out by his right hand behind him. Only then did I see clearly that it was a gun, and the dark muzzle emitted dangerous messages.

"You can deceive Martha, but you can't deceive me!"

When the man saw me not moving, he thought I was frightened by him, so he sneered, "Your identity must be problematic. Although I have no evidence, I will never let you use Martha! So, I can only ask you to die!"

As he said that, he told me to shoot.

But it is obvious that he has never killed anyone, and may not even touch a gun, so at this moment, he was shaking slightly when he held the gun, and layers of sweat were really rising on his face.

"Don't you know..." I sighed undeniably, "Does the villains die because they talk too much?"

"asshole!"

After hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, then his face flushed, as if he had been greatly insulted, and immediately prepared to pull the trigger.

But I will never give him this opportunity.

The moment he had not pressed his fingers, I had already flashed and knocked off the gun in his hand.

Bang! The pistol fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

The man screamed subconsciously, then covered his wrist and looked at me in shock, "You...how did you do it?"

In addition to being shocked, he rushed towards the gun on the ground.

Is this determined to kill me?

I was a little helpless, and stepped forward and stepped on the gun directly under my feet, making him lose his life. At the same time, my murderous intent in my heart was extremely strong.

If this wasn't Martha's room, I'd have let him get blood stained on the spot.

"Don't you understand?"

I looked at him coldly, then picked up the gun, passed on its parts, and threw it aside, "You can't kill me."

"If you can help me get out of here, I promise that I won't hurt you a single hair!"

"dream!"

When a man heard this, he laughed without being angry, and it seemed like he was determined to be me.

This gradually made me feel an ominous premonition. After all, this is someone else's territory, and it would be easy for him to do something to me.

And I can only react passively.

"What did you do?"

I asked.

But he did not answer my question, but just looked at me with a sneer and said nothing, which made me feel sincerely annoyed, like a punching cotton.
Chapter completed!