Meng Chao did not answer the middle-aged man's question.
He turned and ran.
The enemy could discover the female doctor's abnormality at any moment.
Every second counted now.
Meng Chao returned to the container like lightning.
The two strands of hair he had lightly wound around the container entrance showed no signs of having moved or broken.
The mud on the ground still retained the shape it had when he left.
Through the dim light, he could see the female doctor lying on the stretcher like a dead snake, unable to so much as twitch an eyelash.
Meng Chao still held his breath and listened for three seconds. Only after confirming that there was no third person breathing or heartbeat inside the container did he slip in.
To lock onto the owner of the mysterious number, he had to call it again from close enough range.
The problem was that once he removed the Crystals Communicator from the female doctor's wrist, without her physiological data, it would be unable to activate and might even automatically alert the enemy.
The enemy had racked their brains to leave nothing to chance.
Meng Chao had no time to ponder a more ingenious method of cracking it.
He could only use the simplest and most brutal method.
Meng Chao directly hoisted the unconscious female doctor onto his shoulder.
He carried off both her and the Crystals Communicator.
The female doctor weighed barely a hundred pounds at most.
To a monstrous fighter like him, who could do squats while carrying a Doomsday Beast, after rounding up, her weight was approximately zero.
The temporary dam stood at the mouth of the valley closest to the Tiger's Fury River tributary.
Meng Chao climbed along the left side of the valley and soon reached the middle of the