As Long as There Are Results, Any Method Doesn't Matter (1)
Forgotten Thoughts Valley.
This was a valley filled with greenery.
Countless grasses grew on the surface of the valley and the surrounding mountain walls.
It looked like the entire valley was covered with a thick green blanket.
Within the green carpet, one could occasionally see some wandering creatures.
They were either humans or demons.
All of them had dull expressions on their faces as they wandered around the valley like puppets.
The sound of wind breaking could be heard in the air.
Suddenly, a few figures flashed in front of him.
Except for a few high-level Trascendent who were emitting blood.
There were only four exhausted researchers left.
They were Lu Zhengtao and his group who had just escaped from Base 67.
At this moment, he looked at the strange valley not far away.
The expressions of the group of people were somewhat solemn.
As a core member of Base 67.
Naturally, they were not ignorant fellows.