Chapter 54 The Friendly Helper

I saw strands of thunder flashing quickly on the board, and the blood-red liquid boiling in the glass tube that was as tall as a person next to the test board was bubbling upwards, and finally stopped steadily. Near the crooked "2" Arabic numeral.

There are several scales engraved on the glass tube. Qu Moheng looked carefully and found that it was simply marked with 123, which is completely incomparable with the ability tester in the late end of the world.

The pale-faced boy lazily raised his eyes to glance at the scale "2", tore off a blank piece of paper from the notebook beside him, and wrote "Area B 2" without looking up.

After putting down the pen, he continued to study his beloved Rubik's Cube again.

Qu Mo picked up the note, turned around and placed his hand on the doorknob of the confinement room, and lightly dropped a sentence: "Copper sulfate solution."

Until she left the small dark room, the boy was still fiddling with the Rubik's cube in his hand seriously, as if he hadn't heard her words at all.

Within half a minute, he suddenly stopped all the actions at hand, raised his head suddenly, stared at the scarlet blood that had been boiling on the glass tube, the corners of his mouth were cracked to the extreme, and there was a crazy light in the bottom of his eyes.

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After receiving the note from Qu Moheng, his low voice fell silent.

Even though she only showed a second-level lightning attribute ability in the test, he had seen how Qu Moheng kicked a strong man with one foot without the help of the power-enhancing ability.

But her second-level ability did not meet the requirements of Area A, so he honestly took her to the cell of the helper in Area B.

When he came to Area B, Qu Moheng discovered what it meant to be treated differently.

Although it is also a prison cell, the three sides of Area B are made of concrete walls, and only the side with the door has an iron fence.

As for the place where the helpers live in Area C, it is difficult to describe in words, surrounded by iron fences, not to mention that all food, clothing, housing and transportation are settled in the same place.

That pungent smell...

"Brother Jian, did you send people to Area B overnight so quickly? Why don't you enjoy yourself more in Area C?"

"Go, go, don't talk nonsense, open the door quickly." After sending Qu Mo to the door of the cell in Block B in a low voice, he left without looking back...

His steps faltered slightly.

As soon as Qu Moheng walked into the cell in Block B, he saw ten beds divided into upper and lower bunks. Including her, there were just ten people in the room, and these twenty beds were enough.

Like the helpers in Area C, the women in the cell did not show the slightest surprise at her arrival, and continued to do their own things.

But if you look closely, you can still see the obvious difference. The helpers in Area C are sallow and thin, and all of them look like they have been hungry for many days and will never be full.

The helpers in Area B looked much healthier, and the supernatural coercion emanating from their bodies was far from what the women in Area C could match.

But there were still no two brothers and sisters from the Lou family.

Qu Moheng patted the bed board, and a large pile of dust was instantly raised.

She frowned and sat down, secretly deciding in her heart that after going out, she must thoroughly scrub her whole body with blue water, inside and out!

"Sister Zhilan, this is the cigarette I secretly hid yesterday when I was on a mission. You can smoke it when the guards take turns."

Even though the woman's voice was very low, Qu Moheng still heard it keenly.

The person called "Sister Zhilan" just gave a faint "um" and didn't speak any more.

(End of this chapter)

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