Hong Zhong's painful expression slowly became softer.

The life instrument has returned to stability.

The mental appraiser breathed a sigh of relief, and he spoke softly, "Hong Zhong, you can let go of all your concerns and say what you see and hear... What have you encountered in the mission of the Maze Thirty-Eight..."

This is the news that the Beizhou military is most concerned about!

What did Hong Zhong and that elite team encounter?

"I……"

"I saw the light all over the sky, the melting frozen snow, I saw... the oasis..."

The moment this sentence was said, Yuan Yuan's eyes lit up.

When you fall into a dream, you will never lie... This means that the "oasis" in Hong Zhong's mouth is not a fabrication!

"What else?"

The mental appraiser slowly guided him.

"besides……"

Hong Zhong was stunned.

His voice became trembling, and his emotions began to get excited, saying, "I still see...they..."

"them?"

The mental appraiser asked softly: "Who are they..."

The curve of the instrument begins to fluctuate.

“Not quite right.”

Gu Shen frowned. The file shows that the entire spirit of this elite team was broken. After Hong Zhong returned, there was also a phenomenon of "fake death". This phenomenon of mentally fake death that could conceal the life and death book will not usually lead to

Changes in vital signs are also the reason why Gubao insists on doing a mental test. The curve of Hongzhong's life instruments has been smooth these days.

And this time.

During the process of mental identification, Hong Zhong's breath of life fluctuated.

"Old Yao, Yuanzi..."

Hong Zhong's voice was hoarse and he said the name of "they", which was the name of his teammates in the elite team...

His eyes became wet and turbid tears came down.

"I...I...I'm sorry for them..."

The second team of the Investigation Army, the elite team of the Maze Mission, had a total of six people and five people died.

He is the only one left to return.

This is a survivor's miracle, but it is also a heartbreaking sad song.

The curve of the instrument began to fluctuate, and the mental appraiser was a little anxious. He speeded up his speech. There were still many questions in this appraisal: "How did you complete your return, what exactly did the team encounter..."

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

The instrument emits an alarm sound.

The thin man lying on the bed slowly moved his head, and he lay on his side and looked at the mental appraiser.

Hong Zhong's eyes bulged, like snake's eyes.

The man let out his last breath.

"I'm sorry for them."

On the instrument, the life curve that began to fluctuate violently in just a few seconds.
Chapter completed!