Chapter 370 New Species Xu Wenting frowned slightly, her fingers trembling slightly. She leaned over to check Ye Liu's wound again and said softly: "I always thought it was just some kind of special tattoo, but I didn't expect it to contain such a big secret. The pattern is perfectly integrated into the wound tissue, just like..." "It's like it grows in the flesh and blood." Sun Wu suddenly replied, scratching his head, with a look of sudden enlightenment on his face, "I actually thought that the one on Xiaozhi's back was just a birthmark." Han Zichu's face was full of anxiety, and he asked quickly: "So what does this pattern mean? Qin Fu, please tell us." Xiao Lintu also turned his head, staring at Qin Fu, and said anxiously: "Chief! Even if there is a pattern, what does it have to do with Xiaochun?" "You can take a look at Yang Xiaochun's." Qin Fu's words were not finished yet. Seeing that Sun Wukong could no longer hold back, he suddenly rushed towards Dashachun. "Shhh" Before Dashachun could react, Sun Wu's fingers had already torn the clothes on Yang Xiaochun's back.
Dashachun's back was instantly exposed to everyone. "No, no," Xiao Lintu stumbled back, "This is not true." Han Zichu's eyes widened instantly, and she quickly stretched out her finger, tremblingly pointing at Dashachun's back: "Yang Yang Xiaochun also has half a wing on his back. What's going on?" Xiao Lintu frowned and turned to look at Yang Xiaochun: "What's going on? Xiaochun, explain it to us!" However, at this moment. Xiao Lintu seemed to suddenly think of something. She quickly stretched out her finger and pointed at Ye Liu and Xiaozhi's backs. Then he looked at Qin Fu eagerly and asked loudly: "No, Chief, if you say so, they are also members of the Gray Emissary?" "This question." Qin Fu shook his head slightly, "Why not let Yang Xiaochun answer it himself?" The voice just fell. At this moment, Yang Xiaochun, who had been silent, suddenly moved. "Swish" He instantly stretched out his hand, and his palm with bulging veins tightly grasped Xiao Lintu's neck like an iron clamp. "Ah!" Her breathing suddenly became difficult. Xiao Lintu's pupils instantly dilated, and she rolled her eyes in disbelief, looking at this friend who she grew up with: "Xiaochun, you." Yang Xiaochun's face was distorted in the firelight, and his simple and honest expression peeled off like a melting wax figure, revealing the hideous truth underneath: "Stupid bunny, don't you understand yet?"
"Impossible." Xiao Lintu's tears burst out, mixed with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, "We obviously, obviously grew up together." Yang Xiaochun ignored Xiao Lintu's puzzled look and turned his gaze coldly to Qin Fu. The corners of his mouth twisted into a ferocious arc, but his fingers were still tightly pinching Xiao Lintu's throat. "I'm pretty good at pretending to be a fool, right?" He suddenly spat, "Bah, damn it. When did you start to doubt me?" "I started to pay attention to the disappearance of Carmel Stone and Stone Whip from that moment." Qin Fu looked calm, staring at Yang Xiaochun closely. "You were the one who introduced the workshop, and only a few of us knew about it. I felt something was amiss at the time, but I had no solid evidence." When Mo Yiyan heard this, his eyes widened instantly. He suddenly understood something and said with sudden enlightenment: "So, Hu Mu was able to accurately intercept the stone whip. In other words, it was Yang Xiaochun who informed Hu Mu? Hu Mu is also a member of the Gray Disciple Messenger?" "Not only that, there are also matters that Yang Xiaochun is in charge of." Qin Fu nodded, "The arrangement of traps outside the city and the details of the city wall defense are impossible for Hu Mu to investigate clearly. Unless someone tells him the overall plan, I can't think of anyone else except you!" "Hahaha!" Yang Xiaochun suddenly burst into crazy laughter, and there was no trace of his usual simplicity in his laughter. "Qin Fu, ah Qin Fu, you are smart. Really smart," he glanced at the scrap metal scattered all over the floor, "If the Dragon Rock Turtle hadn't suddenly gone crazy and disrupted the plan, you would have already become the dead souls under my wings!" When Wu Jinqiang heard this, he was immediately furious. He smashed the rock next to him with his iron fist and shouted: "Fuck! That's why the human leaders haven't sent reinforcements yet. Are they your people too?" "Bah!" Yang Xiaochun's face suddenly changed, and he spat blood foam on the ground, saying viciously, "Don't compare those selfish people with our organization! They only know how to do anything for themselves, and they don't understand the great ideals of our organization at all!" Xu Wenting keenly grasped the key point: "What do you mean? What is the ideal of your organization? Also, what do you know, human leaders?" "Haha, what a bunch of fools!" Yang Xiaochun sneered, but did not continue. At this moment, Xiao Lintu's face was full of helplessness, and his fingers were deeply sunk into his palms. She stared at the familiar yet strange Yang Xiaochun in front of her: "You...are you really a member of the Gray Disciple Messenger Organization? The Yang Xiaochun who grew up with me." "Humph, idiot!" Yang Xiaochun sneered, "Isn't the pattern on my back an obvious fact? The original owner of this body died several years ago!" "What does this mean?" Xiao Lintu was struck by lightning and staggered back two steps. "Then what about those who have been with me day and night for these years?" "It's just a carefully disguised body." Yang Xiaochun just looked at her coldly and did not respond to her. At this time, Qin Fu spoke slowly. "According to Zhu Ba's investigation clues," he looked at Yang Xiaochun calmly, "you should be an experimental subject of the fusion of alien genes and human bodies. That's why the Gray Disciples would do whatever it takes to collect the internal organs of the pioneer warriors and gain more power from them!" "Shut up!" Yang Xiaochun's face turned pale instantly. He widened his eyes and stared at Qin Fu. "You, how did you know?" "Also," Qin Fu continued with a deep and solemn look, "More importantly, the single-wing tattoo on the back is the symbol of the Gray Disciples organization. This means that every Gray Disciples messenger is actually a new species created by the alien race!" Xu Wenting's face was filled with astonishment, her eyes widened as if they were lanterns, and she asked anxiously: "What about Ye Liu? What does her intact wings mean?" "No," Qin Fu shook his head slowly, "The complete wings mean that she is a naturally born hybrid life form, the offspring of a true union of an alien race and a human race." at this time. "Ha, ha, ha, ha! You are so smart!" Yang Xiaochun suddenly raised his head and laughed out loud, "Brilliant, really brilliant! With just these few clues, you can deduce so many things. I admire you so much!"
(End of this chapter)