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Chapter 937

~3 min read 507 words

Because they worry that taking action will attract large-scale searches and suppression, being surrounded by a dozen police officers is already considered a desperate situation.

After all, if things get too big, the Sentinel Services will intervene, and then they will deploy Sentinel robots and the Hound program, which would be a disaster for the mutant underground organization.

It's just... summer insects cannot talk about ice.

With their strength and knowledge, it's hard to understand Su Quan's indifference.

"You don't believe me?" Su Quan turned to look at Clarice.

Clarice said with a smile: "I believe."

Can you be any more perfunctory?

Su Quan didn't argue but walked around, observing the situation of the mutant underground organization.

It took half an hour to walk around up and down, and he already had a rough idea...

Food, water, clothes, blankets, bedding, daily necessities, etc. —it can be said that they lack everything!

The mutant underground organization is very poor; they don't have enough funds, nor do they have safe enough channels to purchase supplies, and the replenishment and consumption are disproportionate, so naturally, they look inadequate.

As he walked, Su Quan came to the bedroom area, which had been converted from offices, and bumped into Sonya, who had just come out of a room.

Sonya naturally wouldn't have a good expression when seeing Su Quan and asked coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Su Quan looked at her and said with a smile: "When you are angry, don't forget that I have a temper too."

Sonya snorted coldly: "My biggest misunderstanding about human nature is thinking that if someone is a person, they will have a bit of conscience."

Su Quan was unimpressed: "Don't come to accuse me of being wrong; our relationship, you aren't worthy."

"I'm not worthy?"

"What do you think this place is? Who do you think we are? We took risks to help you, and you are so ungrateful?!"

"Luckily you have no relationship with Lorna, otherwise..."

Sonya, filled with indignation, seemed to have been choked by the throat; as she spoke, she lost her voice.

Looking at the pitch-black night in front of her, feeling the cool night breeze after the rain, Sonya was stunned.

"Where... where is this... this... this isn't real, right?"

Sonya pinched herself in disbelief.

It hurts.

This isn't an illusion?

This... this is real?!

Sonya looked blankly at Su Quan, who had appeared by her side at some point, and asked incredibly: "What is this place?"

Su Quan waved his hand.

Time rewound, reproducing the historical scene.

The alley, which was originally empty, gradually revealed figures that looked like virtual projections.

"This is... you, Clarice, and John?"

"This is Lorna!"

One 'familiar' figure after another appeared in front of Sonya and then re-enacted according to the original historical trajectory.

John took Su Quan and Clarice into the car, and Lorna controlled the police cars to smash into the trash can next to them one by one.

"This... this is what happened before?"

Sonya reacted.

PS: The picture is Sonya.

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