Chapter 711
Afraid of causing Ying Muzhi's excessive mood swings.

Yin Mang was very aware of the concerns of Bai Er and the others.

She also vaguely guessed that there might be some secret hidden in Ying Muzhi.

Or maybe it's not a secret, but a disease.

But she didn't intend to inquire deeply about Ying Muzhi's privacy.

And it was obvious that Bai Er and the others were trying their best to hide this matter.

In the end, Yin Mang just nodded slightly.

Following Bai Er's footsteps, he walked all the way to the underground laboratory.

The lab has apparently been in the works for many years.

Yin Mang could occasionally see scientific researchers in white coats hurrying past in the corridor.

Most of them have serious expressions on their faces.

After colliding with Bai Er, they all bowed to greet Bai Er.

"Mr. Bai."

Bai Er nodded at these people, and led Yin Mang straight to the end of the basement floor.

He pushed open the door, and behind it was a circular room.

The room is very big, according to Yin Mang's estimate, it must be at least half the size of a basketball court.

Lando, Lu Qiongdas and Bai Yi stood behind a white desk.

Wu Ya also sat with them.

However, Wu Ya's face was extremely ugly.

His face was pale and gray, and he looked like he was using his kidneys too much.

His upper body was almost lying on the table, showing a limp and weak state.

And Lu Qiongdas has turned into the original skeleton state.

The undead breath around him kept surging, and the black bone claws pressed against Wu Ya's head, as if they were sending power into his body.

"……what happened?"

Yin Mang took a step forward and stood beside Lu Qiongdas.

There were emerald green flames jumping in the empty eye sockets of Lu Qiongdas. He spoke hoarsely, with a strange rhythm that belonged to the undead: "I don't know either."

"Wu Ya's telepathic communication ability seems to have encountered a mutation."

"And, it's still refracting."

"His brain is constantly connecting more things, but those things connected to him will inexplicably go into a frenzy, and keep approaching his position."

"What the hell?"

Yin Mang was a little confused.

"Isn't he only able to communicate with one person alone?"

"...Moreover, it's still aimless."

"Or, his talent has been upgraded?"

The breath of the undead in Lu Qiongdas' body kept leaking out, and then poured into Wu Ya's body.

"I am not sure as well."

"Right now, Wu Ya's mental strength is constantly being overdrawn. If he continues to connect infinitely like this, he will soon die of exhaustion."

Lando answered from the side: "We have thought of many ways, and we are still trying to knock him unconscious."

"But after he passed out, that connection continued."

"Psychic communication seems to be out of his own control."

Lando's face was a little weird, "Wu Ya himself has tried it. He tried to cut off this connection according to the previous method of stopping communication, but it didn't work."

"On the contrary, it will waste his mental power."

When Yin Mang heard this, she raised her eyebrows with great interest, and she patted Lu Qiongdas' bones lightly.

"Let go, let me take a look."

"I'm using my undead breath to suppress Wu Ya's vitality of the living, and I can also slightly slow down his connection speed."

"...But if this suppression is cut off, he may die immediately."

(End of this chapter)

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