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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Sixth Rescue

The mathematician next door was already crazy. After all, he was old and had gray hair and buns. Because he was the first international student in the Northern Dynasties, he had already become rare in ancient times. Just because he did not give the fourth son any face in front of foreigners, the Secret Service arrested him in.

It can be said that the Secret Service is using actions to prove the mathematician's honesty. Every word he said to foreigners is correct, it is the truth.

At such an age, he was still humiliated by his minions, so his mental state was already unstable not long after being arrested. Although he was not punished, the psychological insult was far more unbearable than physical pain, so the mathematician went crazy.

At least in the eyes of others, mathematicians are already crazy. A person who doesn’t even dare to write about 13 will never be able to study any mathematics in the future.

When Ye Bei heard the mathematician's comments, he felt differently, just like a code to open up the mysterious power. Is his mysterious power related to mathematics?

The numbers after the thirteenth should not exist? Ye Bei actually thought this was very reasonable. Although human technology will not improve and civilization will not develop without the subsequent numbers, the original ones are the safest. As the numbers become more and more large, and the technology becomes more and more advanced, the more unknowns humans can touch, the less safe it is.

The ultimate of numbers is the end of human beings. Ye Bei felt panicked for no reason, very funny, absurd, but very real. It was as if the universe was not something that a vulnerable group like humans should explore, but unfortunately human beings could not control their curiosity at all. It was impossible for them to be self-inflicted and would never be out of the twelve range.

"It's ready." Zhuang Xiaoman is ready.

Ye Bei could only interrupt his thinking. It was not too late to chat with him after he rescued the mathematician: "Then it starts." He closed his eyes, and the dark tentacles extended to every room, and could clearly feel what was happening inside. Now the darkness is going to take away their souls.

Let’s start with a mathematician, just repeating crazy, "The sun is twelve hours, the year is 12 months, and the stars are twelve signs..." The previous second was still talking crazy, but suddenly he fell down.

Then it was like it was contagious, and the prisoners in one room after another suddenly fell to the ground, without any signs at all, and it was something suddenly.

"What's the situation?" The agents were also stunned. After all, they had never experienced all the prisoners falling to the ground. They were working. Isn't this delaying the process?

But it was Zhuang Xiaoman who pretended to say, "Can it be a plague?"

Everyone was stunned: "No way? They were fine just now."

"Please ask the doctor to take a look." Zhuang Xiaoman said.

This should be the case, please ask the doctor immediately.

The doctor came over and took a look and said firmly: "It's a plague."

"No way? Then why are we okay?"

The doctor looked at them and said, "You are not as weak as them. They are all injured. Of course, they are sick first. But if you can't handle these people well, you will sooner or later."

"What kind of plague is this? It's been fine just now, but suddenly everyone fell ill."

"This is a plague invasion by external evil. Are the whips and sticks you use cross-using? This is a cross-infection disease. As for why the disease occurs at about the same time, I can't explain it clearly, but I can be sure they have a plague." The doctor insisted.

Everyone looked at each other, and Zhuang Xiaoman took the opportunity to say, "What are you waiting for? Are we also getting sick? Why don't we transport all these people to the mass grave and burn them?"

Everyone also thought this was a solution, so they prepared a car and transported all the people out to burn them. During this period, Zhuang Xiaoman pretended to say, "I'll find migrant workers to do it, you all go." He sent all the people away.

By the time people were transported to the suburbs, it was already dark.

Ye Bei couldn't help but speak: "Your level is too bad, and you're not afraid of others' doubts?"

Zhuang Xiaoman fought back: "You haven't pretended to be sick? It's not like a plague, how can you continue to lie?"

Both of them put the blame for the imperfect performance on each other. Zhuang Xiaoman believes that the prisoner's collective fainting is not like a plague at all, while Ye Bei believes that Zhuang Xiaoman, as a female agent, does not even have any acting skills. The doctor invited has no other words except to emphasize that it is a plague, and it is difficult to convince the public.

Although the person was transported out in the end, if the person in the bureau came to his senses, it would be easy to notice something was wrong.

But looking at Zhuang Xiaoman's appearance, he was obviously not afraid of people's doubts, so Ye Bei would not worry about her anymore. After all, he had to worry about too many things, such as how to settle these twenty-two rescued "criminals".

"You go first, leave me the matter here." Zhuang Xiaoman sent the civil servant and looked at Ye Bei again. She also noticed the changes in her heart, so she didn't know what to say for a moment. She finally left. Anyway, Ye Bei couldn't escape from her Wuzhi Mountain, so she could find Ye Bei at any time.

Ye Bei looked at the unconscious people together and released their souls.

When the prisoners opened their eyes, they were full of moon and starry sky. This was a scene that could not be seen in the narrow cell. They didn't believe that they were actually free, and they all felt that they were dreaming.

"This is already outside Tonghai City, you are free." Ye Bei said to the confused crowd: "Everyone, please escape quickly. If you can hide, hide away, and stay away from this place of failure."

Everyone was still a little surprised. After all, they all remembered that they were obviously in the cell, but why did they suddenly come out? They were not mentally prepared yet.

"Is this righteous man who saved us?"

"Go away quickly, don't be dazed." Ye Bei hoped that they could go to a safe place as soon as possible: "The people from the Secret Service may come back to their senses. Do you still want to go to the prison cell?"

"Thank you!" Although they were still confused, they didn't want to go back. They were afraid even if they thought about it. It was a miracle that they could come out alive.

If you go, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

However, the old mathematician obviously had nowhere to go, and he was really crazy. Ye Bei went to ask questions, but he was also distorted and smiled foolishly at Ye Bei.

"Old man, why is the numbers behind Thirteen very dangerous?" Ye Bei asked.

When the old man heard the number Thirteen, he was very scared and just covered his ears and could not communicate at all.

"Where should I send you?" Ye Bei thought to himself that there was no idle person at home who took care of the old man. What should I do? "Old man, go home with me first."

"Home, it's easy to go home." The old man was very happy to hear the word "go home".

I can only take it home first, and then go to the old man’s real family after a while. Let them take the old man away from home. It is better than being in the hands of the Secret Service.

Before leaving, Ye Bei looked at the direction where Zhuang Xiaoman left, hoping that she was fine. After all, she had done something to betrayal, and hoped that the Secret Service would not make things difficult for Su Feng for the sake of Su Feng. If something really happened, Su Feng would definitely save his sister-in-law and there was no need for Ye Bei to worry about it.
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