A Thousand Ways for a Fragile Male Insect to Train an S-Class Sentinel[MTL]

Chapter 20 Take me to him.

Compared with the dirty, smelly lower town filled with blood and drug trafficking, the upper town's residents live in a clean and tidy environment, as if they were standing in a fairyland that only exists in imagination, which is refreshing.

　　Tall buildings stand in a forest, and green trees are neatly arranged beside the wide asphalt road. Exquisitely crafted and luxuriously designed aircraft are circling around the buildings floating in the air.

　　The building is in the shape of an inverted pyramid, with a huge green vine at the bottom. It breaks out of the ground and branches out into countless branches, firmly supporting the residence of the rich in the center of the city.

　　The man drove his shabby van to the base of the huge vine, parked the car, walked to the vine, bent down as if he was feeling for the location, then tapped somewhere with his fingertips, then nodded with satisfaction, and patted the vine heavily twice, seeming to shout someone's name while doing so.

　　The root of the vine shook twice, and a crack appeared in it, gradually revealing a pair of gray-white eyes hidden under gold-rimmed glasses.

　　From Qi Zhexue's angle, she could see a slanting vine slowly approaching the gap as if it had a spirit, and lifting a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses down into the center of the vine.

　　But the strange thing was that the man's trouser legs were empty. He was sitting on the vine in an extremely unnatural posture, with a slightly numb expression. He let the cold wind pass through his trouser legs without any reaction.

　　The man seemed to be an old acquaintance of the man with gold-rimmed glasses. His features were somewhat similar to the green-lipped girl that Qi Zhexue noticed at the station, except that one was moving and the other was still; one was healthy and the other was disabled.

　　The two talked for a while, and the gaze of the man with gold-rimmed glasses gradually changed. He slowly turned his stiff neck and looked towards Qi Zhexue.

　　His eyes were lifeless, and his grayish-white pupils were very much like the mist in the distance when there was no sunlight. They were hazy and unclear, but Qi Zhexue could still see a hint of compassion and pity in them.

　　Qi Zhexue stiffened his body, gritted his teeth for a long time, and met the gaze of the man with gold-rimmed glasses without trying to hide.

　　"........" The man with gold-rimmed glasses seemed a little surprised at Qi Zhexue's boldness. His cracked and sticky lips moved, but he said nothing for a long while. He slowly turned his head and put his hand on the root of the vine.

　　Soon, a faint green light emanated from his palm, and then a vine broke through the ground, opened the van as if it had a spirit, wrapped around Qi Zhexue's waist, and pulled him out of the car.

　　This is a person with wood-type abilities, but Qi Zhexue has no idea why he has fallen to the point where both his legs are disabled.

　　At the moment when he was swept into the air by the vines, Qi Zhexue seemed to be able to see the other person's neck hidden in the loose shirt, with some traces of cigarette burns faintly visible.

　　He closed his eyes, and when he was about to look again, he had been sent to the hatch of an aircraft and was quickly pushed in by a man.

　　The aircraft was very large, and it contained different kinds of people, including guides, mutant special forces, people from the lower city, and even orcs.

　　They were locked up in cages of different materials according to their appearance. There were iron cages, silver cages and gold wire cages. What was even more exaggerated was that there were even two cages inlaid with gems in the middle, covered with soft, bright red velvet blankets.