"Bang..."
The laboratory door was kicked open once again, and the joint team from Central City and Qinggang charged into the laboratory once more.
Their behavior seemed rather strange. After Xia Chong decided to stay behind and cover their retreat, they had not hesitated or fussed at all. They had rushed in every direction, preparing to save their own lives, but after escaping only a few steps, they had all rushed back at once.
When they neared the laboratory entrance, they saw that the monster had already begun slowly walking toward Xia Chong.
The powerful psychic field was spreading chaotically in all directions. From time to time, it twisted the metal parts of the tables and chairs nearby, sent paper documents flying into the air to scatter everywhere, or lifted various liquids into the air, where they floated without falling.
However, it was obvious that this psychic field was slowly contracting.
Like a tangled mass of threads, it was currently gathering and adjusting itself.
It seemed that this god—or rather, Zhao Shiming in the glass room behind it—was adapting to this power.
"Snap..."
They did not dare venture deeper into the laboratory. The doctor stepped forward, closed his eyes, and avoided looking directly at the monster. Instead, he rapidly calculated through other means, calling out one set of data after another. Once his calculations were precise, he suddenly shouted, "Now!"
Gothic Lady immediately lashed out with her whip, striking into the laboratory ahead.
It happened to wrap around Xia Chong, who was lying on the floor as if bearing endless pressure, and yank her back.
Chen Jing stepped forward and caught Xia Chong, wiping the blood from her face with one hand.
Xia Chong's body was curled up slightly. She struggled to open her eyes and glanced at the people