The Moment of Devouring (III)

So even being cannon fodder required getting in line?

Following the instructions, Fu Qian sat beside Brother 1349 and thought to himself.

The two guards didn't linger and soon left.

But that didn't mean they could move around as they pleased.

Nearby, more guards could be seen watching them like hawks. Clearly, security on the lowest level was even tighter than upstairs.

Also, though the testing room before them was spacious, it couldn't possibly take up an entire floor. Who knew what else might be stored below?

As he looked around, Fu Qian noticed something strange.

Brother 1349 didn't seem to have any intention of going in for the test.

Was someone still inside the room?

Were there really this many people showing abnormal reactions?

As he pondered this, the elevator doors opened again in the direction they had come from.

Fu Qian turned around and saw that the two guards from earlier had brought someone else along.

She was a young woman who looked to be in her early twenties.

Her chestnut hair was smooth and glossy, and she even wore delicate makeup. As she walked, her lively eyes darted around.

Her expectant expression and the way she strolled about as if she were out shopping stood in stark contrast to Brother 1349.

While Fu Qian was marveling at this, the woman quickly reached them.

"Hi!"

She didn't even sit down. In a cheerful tone, the young woman greeted Fu Qian and Brother 1349 separately.

[6666]

As she shifted her body, Fu Qian caught sight of the number on her back.

Now this one was really something!

Fu Qian smiled and greeted her, clicking his tongue in admiration at the number.

"Is someone still inside?"

After exchanging greetings, Ms. 6 quickly asked the question that had been on Fu