"The leader was fine a minute ago, why did he suddenly go mad?"
The white ring communicator on Tang Ling's wrist kept issuing warnings. Multiple red-annotated numbers were requesting calls, and the staff exchanged glances, not daring to answer.
They had witnessed many bizarre things under Tang Ling's command, and those special red-annotated numbers were one of them. Whenever those numbers called, terrifying events would follow. Sometimes a researcher would fall into a deep coma, and at worst, the entire lab would be sealed off.
After much hesitation, the oldest experimenter answered the call. The moment the red indicator light came on, everyone's Black Ring in the room was remotely taken over. The surveillance in the lab started swaying, and all the doors and windows began to close.
"Stay where you are. Without my permission, no one is to leave."
