"Those with marks on their right arms are the qualified products, the true Crimson members?" Jiang Cheng frowned, the bright red "one" and "two" left a deep impression on him.

"That's right. You should be able to feel it. Those who are marked are more powerful. That mark is not only proof of Crimson, but more importantly, it represents their level of danger." The woman's expression turned grave when she mentioned the marks, and her voice lowered as well. "Mark one means his danger level is one. In addition, there are very few people marked two. These people are even more terrifying. Danger level two means they have the ability to independently destroy a large or medium-sized city."

After a little thought, Jiang Cheng believed that what the woman said should be true. They had fought with those outside before. The tentacle man's strength was obviously much worse than the doll girl and Spider-Man, who were marked with a level one danger rating. The doll girl's terrifying rag doll could even contend with the starving ghost for a short time, and Spider-Man also persisted for a while during the spider woman's bizarre pursuit. It should be known that the starving ghost and spider woman had already reached the level of the paranormal. Even if they didn't use their full strength, this was enough to prove that Crimson members with a level one danger rating had already touched the threshold of this level.

According to this calculation, the doors within those few Crimson members with a level two danger rating had probably completely reached the paranormal level.

He had glanced at the number of people marked with level two danger just now, and it must be close to 10. This was a force to be reckoned with.

What's more... Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered the strange masked man. On his right arm was a bright red number "three." Danger level three... what kind of monster would that be?

But when Jiang Cheng asked about the masked man, the woman in front of him stiffly changed the subject. "Can you make a promise to us on behalf of the people outside?"

The woman leaned forward slightly, her eyes carrying a special pressure. This was a common tactic in negotiations, but it was useless to Jiang Cheng, whose wings had already hardened. With Wu here, as long as there were no very special circumstances today, there would be no problem in at least protecting them to leave.

Jiang Cheng leaned back in his chair and suddenly smiled. "Of course, I can make a promise, provided that your request is not excessive. Also, I advise you to be smart. You are already completely surrounded. I don't care how dangerous these Crimson members are. As long as the people outside want to, they can raze this place to the ground at any time."

Because of the agreement with Shao Tong, Jiang Cheng still didn't want things to go into an irreversible abyss, but that definitely didn't mean that he could let the person in front of him make conditions indiscriminately. Jiang Cheng glanced at the woman's name tag, his tone becoming a little tougher. "Doctor Liu Hui, I need to remind you that negotiation requires capital."

But unexpectedly, the woman with the name Liu Hui on her name tag actually showed a smile. She leaned back in her chair relaxedly, exhaled, and said, "Of course, I have capital. Judging from your methods, your positions are not low. Your lives... are my capital."

Liu Hui turned her head to look at the sleeping baby in the hammock, and a strange look appeared between her eyebrows. "To tell you the truth, you are now trapped in this person's sea of consciousness. Everything you see is what I want you to see, and everything you feel is what I want you to feel. If I don't release it, then you will be trapped here forever, until you die of thirst and starvation."

Upon hearing this, before Jiang Cheng and Fatty could react, they suddenly heard a chuckle. Liu Hui instantly looked at the man in black. She saw Wu slowly stand up, and under everyone's gaze, he stretched out his finger and gently tapped on the desk. The next second, the surrounding space suddenly cracked.

Fatty only felt a trance in front of his eyes. After he stabilized himself, everything around him had changed. The luxurious desk was gone, the luxuriously decorated office was gone, and even the two-story building they were in had disappeared. They were now sitting in a cement house. In the simple room, there was only a badly worn broken table and a few wooden chairs. The door was also a dark iron door.

Wu, who had broken the so-called sea of consciousness, slowly sat back, sat back in the broken chair, crossed his arms, and looked at Liu Hui with interest.

The baby, who had been sleeping quietly, suddenly woke up, then cried loudly, rolling back and forth as if it was frightened.

Fatty was surprised to find that the baby was actually wearing a cut-down hospital gown, and on the right shoulder, the number "two" was marked in a bright red, glaring color.

What really made Fatty's back feel cold was the baby's face. It was actually a two-faced yin-yang face. The left side was a baby's face, with delicate skin that could be broken by a blow, while the other half of the face, which had been pressed against the side, was actually an old woman's face, covered with terrifying wrinkles.

The most shocked person was Liu Hui. Even though she was used to seeing big scenes, the scene in front of her still shocked her so much that she broke out in a cold sweat. She knew how terrifying the monster she had personally cultivated was. Even the few old guys among the Night Watchers couldn't do this, let alone so casually.

Seeing that Wu had suppressed the situation, Jiang Cheng's back also slowly straightened. He glanced at Wu and said calmly with a slightly dissatisfied voice, "Why are you moving so fast? I still wanted to play with Doctor Liu Hui for a while. Hehe, a sea of consciousness, a child's play is really laughable."

"I still wanted to counter-kill them in the sea of consciousness. It's really boring." Fatty rubbed his fist as big as a sandbag, revealing a very simple and honest smile, but the sinister look hidden under the smile made Liu Hui more and more frightened.

"You... who are you people?" Liu Hui stood up, the calm expression on her face finally broken. She was the one responsible for cultivating monsters for the Night Watchers, but the three guys in front of her were the real monsters, unprecedented monsters. It seemed that the one in black was the weakest of the three.

Jiang Cheng looked at Liu Hui with a smile. "What's your code name here?"

"Crimson." Liu Hui couldn't figure out the man's intention.

"What you've made are all fakes. We... are the real Crimson!" Jiang Cheng stared at Liu Hui, and the huge pressure was applied to the other party like a tide.

"That's right, our Crimson brothers have all come, and some have already secretly infiltrated. I warn you, surrender quickly. My brothers have bad tempers." Fatty also helped to scare her from the side.

But no one expected that after hearing that they were Crimson, Liu Hui suddenly relaxed, and then her eyes became moist, and tears flowed out in large drops. "Really? Are you really the Crimson of the past? That's great! You're here, then... these children are saved!"