Why did you provoke me?

Yu Meng looked towards the door and asked softly, "You're here to see me too?"

"Yes." A deep voice sounded, but the person did not enter the courtyard.

"What can I do for you?" Yu Meng's voice was still very soft.

"We'll be the test subjects so you can find a solution to our situation." He was very calm, showing no signs of the bewilderment or helplessness one might expect when someone treats themselves as a test subject.

"Can you tell me who sent you?" Yu Meng asked softly, tapping the table with her finger.

After a long silence outside the door, a name was softly uttered: "The charlatan."

Yu Meng's finger stopped on the table. "Give me a reason why I'll help you."

"We want to live." Three voices rang out simultaneously from outside.

"Do you know that the chances of a test subject surviving are very small?"

"I know. But we have countless brothers who also want to live." He spoke emotionally, but Yu Meng completely ignored him.

"Living is your right, but I have not taken away your right to live."

"We escaped; they want to use us as parasites," the deep voice said. "We didn't want to. We knocked out the guards, but we didn't kill anyone."

"Your kindness has left you with endless troubles. And your finding me has brought me endless troubles as well." Yu Meng's voice was very calm.

"We've been very careful and will definitely not cause you any trouble," the three people outside the door said confidently.

"Do you know about the kind of communication bell in the base that can be used for remote surveillance?"

"I know," the person outside answered without hesitation. "And we also know that only Grandma knows how to make this kind of communication bell."

Another voice added, "Grandma promised that this kind of communication bell would only be passed on to one person."

In other words, the Yu family's old house was quite far from the villagers; otherwise, if others had overheard such a conversation, who knows what kind of reaction it would have caused.

Yu Meng sighed inwardly. She knew she would meet this group of people someday, but she never expected it to be in this way.

"You three, come in," Yu Meng invited.

The door was slowly pushed open, and three people "walked" in. Yu Meng was taken aback when she saw them.

All three people were in wheelchairs, and their hands and feet were tied to the wheelchairs with ropes.

Yu Meng glanced at the gate. They couldn't open it in their current state, so there must be a fourth person. She couldn't sense their presence at all.

"Who's helping you behind the scenes?" Yu Meng didn't have the habit of guessing what others were thinking, so she asked directly.

A person completely shrouded in black robes stepped out and stood in the doorway. A hoarse voice spoke: "I mean no harm."

Yu Meng wasn't buying it at all, and said coldly, "You brought them to my doorstep, which is full of malice towards me."

"Young lady, if this is your attitude, then there's nothing more to talk about." The man in black robes spoke slowly and unclearly, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

Yu Meng touched her small backpack. "I don't know who gave you the information that I could cure them. But you believed him. Cooperation requires mutual trust. Can I find out who that person is?"

"Hu the Charlatan." A name came out of the black-robed man's mouth.

"Wasn't he dead? When did you find out?" Yu Meng asked, a little curious.

"He's a good man. Without his help all these years, we would probably have been used as guinea pigs by many forces," a person in a wheelchair replied to Yu Meng.

"He said your name and that you could definitely do it." At this point, another person in a wheelchair explained.

Why do you believe him so much?

"Initially, none of us survived. We were either used as experimental subjects for research or secretly executed. Later, Hu the charlatan used some method to send us to a place, and then no one came to us to demand our lives back. That's how our group survived."

Yu Meng looked at the man in black robes. "There are forces that are friendly to you helping you. Otherwise, Hu the Charlatan alone probably couldn't have done so much."

The four people at the door fell silent; they didn't know.

Yu Meng looked at them strangely. "Don't tell me you still don't know which force is helping you."

"I don't know," the man in black robes replied in a low voice.

"If I don't take action, what will you do to me?" Yu Meng asked with a smile.

All four of them shook their heads in unison.

Watching their actions, Yu Meng asked again, "If I save you, how will you repay me?"

"Faith and loyalty." Surprisingly, all four of them answered Yu Meng's question in unison.

Niannian stood by the window in the room, looking out sideways. The people coming to see her sister were getting stranger and stranger. But she was smart enough not to show herself, and just stood by the window watching silently.

Yu Meng was confused. What exactly did this charlatan surnamed Hu do to make these crazy people accept him and believe every word he said?

Seeing that Yu Meng remained silent for a while, the man in black asked again in a low voice, "Could you show them?"

Yu Meng nodded and let everyone into her courtyard. Of course, she had to do something about it.

"Who wants to go first?" Yu Meng asked, looking at the three people in wheelchairs.

"I'm the oldest, let me do it," said the person in the middle wheelchair. The man in the black robe walked behind him and pushed his wheelchair in front of Yu Meng.

Yu Meng looked at him carefully. Actually, she called him a person now because she knew he was human.

"What kind of alien species are you being parasitized by?"

"Little Flower Alien," the person in the wheelchair answered clearly.

"How long have you been like this? What changes have you undergone during this time? Can you tell me?" Yu Meng asked very carefully. Meanwhile, the lines in her hand had already secretly invaded this person's mind.

The man in the black robe twitched his fingers slightly on the back of the chair. He had clearly noticed Yu Meng's movement.

"I've been in this state for five years. At first, I slept a lot, but I was always fully conscious."

Yu Meng glanced at him. "Since you're mentally sound, why are you tied up like this?"

"Back then, my codename was C303. Although I knew what I was doing, I couldn't control my body movements. Do you understand what I'm saying?" He looked at Yu Meng cautiously.

Yu Meng nodded. "That's because the line from the Little Flower Alien is still in your mind."

"You mean there's a line in my head?" C303 looked at Yu Meng in disbelief. "Could it be that my current state is also caused by it?"

"It should be true if nothing unexpected happens." Yu Meng nodded in affirmation.

"But how is this possible? Everyone in this world knows that lines are something that belongs to you women, so why would I have this in my mind?"