"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Could you please put in a word with the Base Chief for me? I..." Xia Tian said to Dada Juan, choking back sobs.
Dada Juan knew Xia Tian had a psychic ability and feared she might discover something. Not only did Dada Juan keep her from approaching, but also warned, "Back off. Don't make me use force."
Xia Tian froze, bit her lip lightly, and silently retreated to the base entrance.
She felt utterly hopeless. She had only just glimpsed a little hope for her life. Was it about to be shattered again? What if the Base Chief believed Ji Huiming's story?
If the base leader mistook her for someone heartless who discarded people once they had served their purpose, could she still stay at Dark Night Base?
Why couldn't she escape the Ji family, even after the apocalypse?
Everyone wondered what Sister Yao was doing. If she couldn't stand him, she could just kill him. Why bring him back?
Bai Yaoyao had no time to explain. She slit the man's sleeve with her dagger, then plunged the blade into his arm.
She also took out a bowl to catch his blood.
Ji Huiming was terrified. Trembling, he said, "Base Chief... I-I was wrong. I shouldn't have insulted anyone. What... what are you doing...?"
Bai Yaoyao didn't answer. Once she had collected half a bowl of blood, she pushed open the door to the inner room and went straight into her space.
Lulu more or less understood. She slit his other sleeve and continued draining his blood.
Ji Huiming whined and writhed, trying to resist, only for Lulu to knock him unconscious with a chop of her hand.
"Come here and help drain his blood," Lulu said.
"What's going on, Sister Lu? I don't get what