"If you take out, how sure are you?"
He spoke the truth. He had impressive skills, escaping might not be too difficult.
"Thirty percent."
Thirty percent, is it really that low?
"What about if you go out alone?"
"Ninety percent."
So high, it seems I'm just a burden.
Xiaofan had too much to calculate, after all, this was the enemy's territory. Knowing the route was the most basic thing when escaping. Going out alone wouldn't be difficult because he was fast. But taking Lin Miaoke would slow him down, not to ntion making sure she wasn't hurt. So, thirty percent chance was without any unexpected events. If this base had three people as strong as Snake Head, then even thirty percent would be impossible.
"If it really cos to that, go alone."
"Hmm?" Xiaofan looked over, puzzled.
"Taking would be useless. If you can get out, please go to the police and expose everything here. Even if we don't save anyone, preventing future mass disappearances would still count as a contribution."
"Idiot."
"You..."
Honestly, Xiaofan didn't have such noble character. He would do what he could, but if risking his life couldn't change facts, he would rationally choose what's best for himself.
Of course, nothing is absolute. Didn't Ye Xiaofan break his rational judgnt repeatedly for Shen Zuimo?
The two sat quietly facing each other. No one knew what would happen in the end.
Not until dinnerti did Song Tiancheng return to the room with abundant food. As usual, the iron door was locked tightly again. Apparently, the other side still didn't fully trust Song Tiancheng.
"How's it going?"
"Co on, you must be starving. Let's eat and talk."
"Okay."
Looking at the al box brought back, Xiaofan casually tore off the box lid and used chopsticks to grab so rice and vegetables, eating imdiately. He deliberately left the at portion for Lin Miaoke.
Lin Miaoke was sowhat moved by his casual gesture. He must be the type who quietly cares for those around him without saying anything.
"Eat more, so you have strength."
Lin Miaoke placed the large piece of at in front of Xiaofan and then walked away lightly.
anwhile, Song Tiancheng quickly took out paper and pen and drew the terrain he saw today. Xiaofan ate while carefully watching.
"The cave has four levels. I couldn't enter the underground level, but they said it was used for storing corpses. We are on the third level. This is the dical room, that you know. The second level leads to the exit, mostly their living quarters and weapon storage. The third level here, here, and here are research areas, and over there are the iron cages holding thirty to forty people. The final experints take place on the fourth level, which I haven't entered yet. Blood-stained bandages and dicine bottles are discarded in front of a warehouse on the second level and so in the third-level left-turn bathroom. As for the object you handed , I also successfully placed it about twenty ters outside the cave in the bushes."
"Fantastic."
Absolutely perfect, this doctor really pulled himself together well.
"So, what are we going to do next?"
"Now, we can only wait. This cave isn't big or small. They will search every room sooner or later. See when you can have them stop locking your door and let us freely go in and out."
"Okay, I'll talk to them tomorrow. Anything else?" Song Tiancheng continued asking.
"Not for now, why? Do you have sothing?"
"Yes, during my one-hour al ti, they'll take to the research departnt to start engaging with their experints. Although I'm not sure what they're doing, they're trying to use dical knowledge to aid experints, I'm relatively sure. Though I said today I didn't want to work, they didn't plan to let rest, eager to have soon join them."
"Then I'll trouble you a bit more. They mainly study mutants, changing ordinary people's skin and muscles to be hard as stone. As an expert in surgery, with your opinion, their success rate might increase one to one and a half percent. Don't worry about other things, just seriously follow their arrangents."
"Alright. You can both eat slowly, there's still plenty of ti."
"Mm."
In the midst of conversation, the small portion in Xiaofan's hands was already finished. Though he wasn't a glutton, a young man's appetite was huge, and now he's weak, he needed to eat a lot to quickly replenish lost energy.
Lin Miaoke still had plenty of rice left. Seeing Xiaofan's empty al box lid, she silently walked over and used disposable chopsticks to scoop over more than half into Xiaofan's hands.
"I can't eat that much."
"Eh, thanks."
Thanks? Just sharing so food got a thank you from him. Earlier, he was arguing so seriously with her.
"Haha, you two are quite affectionate, young love is nice. I used to be similar with my wife, it's quite nostalgic." Song Wencheng said with a smile, seeing their actions.
"Dr. Song, you misunderstood. I also just t him due to this incident. We didn't know each other before. I, I don't even know his na."
"Don't know his na, this..." Song Wencheng was a bit surprised. People who could place eaten food in each other's hands weren't actions unknown people would take.
"Cough cough, it's very annoying to have a policewoman as a wife. Constantly checking if your ID is used to open a hotel room, there's no freedom."
"Hahaha..."
"Rogue..." Lin Miaoke rolled her eyes at Xiaofan and continued to eat her al slowly.
But recalling Dr. Song's words earlier, Lin Miaoke's face turned red. Do they really look that ambiguous? Do they seem like a couple?
Wait, if Dr. Song doesn't co back tonight, the two will be squeezed into one room. There's only one bed, what to do? Though a wandering girl, rules are not her concern, thinking of sleeping together with such a guy, Lin Miaoke was a bit uncomfortable. Speaking of his character, he didn't do anything untoward while she was asleep, so lying together shouldn't be an issue. But he's a foreigner, seeing that face, she's just not used to it. If he were from Huaxia, there wouldn't be so many concerns.
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