He's a blackened heartthrob

Chapter 177 [177] Rules to be followed
There is hardly any life in the border town.

With the invasion of mutated monsters, the desert that seems to have life is also spreading towards the city.

Jing Shu stayed in several large districts on the edge of the fifteenth district in the east for nearly a month.

The hunters sent by the central city of the laboratory came batch after batch.

Almost died in these battles.

It seems that the city in the last days is in a mess, with collapsed walls, sunken land, and mountains formed by piled up corpses.

Those rancid smells, gunpowder dust and ubiquitous bloody smell are like unbearable flies surrounding the body.

Gunshots rang out.

A monster with a human appearance fell to the ground.

The girl in the black windbreaker skillfully unbuttoned its coat, took out a pack of unsmoked cigarettes from the inside pocket, opened the box, took out one, lit it by the burning building next to it, and put it in her mouth. Then, he tucked the rest into his clothes along the way.

Jing Shu lifted his steps and continued to walk forward.

Running back and forth in these large areas occupied by monsters, in a month's time, it is actually impossible to completely clean up those monsters.

Even though the city has been blocked, there is a number [-] on the organization side.

This ability is enough to catch the laboratory by surprise.

During this month, the guys from the organization used this ability to infect other cities and regions in the east with the No. [-] virus.

The demand for hunters has gradually increased, and many humans with superior genes have been injected with enhancers, allowing them to join the hunter army and rush to the front line as cannon fodder.

Jing Shu once wondered why the laboratory cultivated so many ordinary hunters. Facing stronger enemies, they could do nothing but die.

until one day ago.

She finally understood.

——The real role of those hunters.

Before leaving, Ling Qi gave her a micro-communicator, which was a micro-device invisible to the naked eye, attached to Jingshu's ear canal, and kept in touch.

The young man confessed his recent situation, and exchanged information with Jing Shu back and forth.

The most important point is——

Ling Qi found a chip in the neck of a hunter's corpse.

With just one glance, the boy recognized that this chip was exactly the same as the one in their necks before.

Almost all the experimental subjects thought it was used for capture and positioning, but hunters don't need any positioning capture, so why should they implant such things?
So after spending three consecutive days in the research room, Ling Qi finally figured out the real function of the chip——

In fact, people like hunters are not used as troops, they are only nourishment.

Like the experimental product, it exists as a nutrient for the gods.

Every hunter has a chip implanted in his body. When the implanted person dies, the chip that absorbs all the nutrients can return all the absorbed things to Zero One's body.

Therefore, the laboratory needs a large number of human beings, they need believers, and they need believers who are desperate to support the gods and are willing to dedicate themselves to the gods.

To make offerings to the supreme god on the throne.

Brainwashed fanatics have no idea what their future will be like.

There is also a chip in the neck of the experimental subject. At first, Jing Shu thought it was just a tracking chip, but now she also understands that once the experimental subject dies, the chip will drain the experimental subject's body, transfer back nutrients, and enter Zero One's body.

Whether it's a believer, a hunter, or an experiment.

All the guys are just food in the mouth of the worldly python.

For mankind to move towards a new era.

High-sounding reasons.

However, what is really satisfying is the disgusting faces of the senior management of the laboratory and the heads of the joint districts.

Jing Shu sneered, took his last puff of cigarette, shook the ashes, and looked into the distance.

No laboratory is visible here.

But that's where the lab is.

All development processes must strictly abide by the speed that is consistent with it, and proceed step by step.

It cannot be achieved overnight, cannot violate the law, cannot destroy human nature, and cannot disturb the world.

Even in the most common human world among the three court worlds, it has to follow its own rules.

Change, no matter whether it is advancing or retreating, everything should not have power beyond human beings.

The emergence of the laboratory undoubtedly created the source of all tragedies.

To cut off from the root.

So now comes the problem.

Jing Shu looked up to the sky.

Where did the technology that should not appear come from?
*
"Doctor." A faint young voice came: "I haven't seen Shushu for a long time, when will she come back?"

The young man's voice sounded in the quiet and empty hall, as calm as a pool of windless spring water: "Hurry up, she'll be back soon, please don't worry."

The white-haired boy slowly stood up from the throne. He stroked his heart and said, "The nutrient last time was a little strange."

"Really? What's strange?"

Ling Yidao: "He gave me a familiar feeling. After eating it, it seemed to resonate with the consciousness of the falcon that was swallowed before."

After saying that, the young man paused for a few seconds and said, "Perhaps, it's because the Falcon has not been fully absorbed by you."

The golden vertical pupil suddenly looked at the electronic screen floating beside him, and the boy's childish voice was tinged with a bit of coldness, "But doctor, it's not that he hasn't been completely absorbed, but—"

"I can't absorb it at all, even a little bit."

Ling Yi stretched out his hand, and his sharp nails showed a cold glow, "This consciousness is incomplete, and it extremely repulses me."

"Even the nutrient that I ate not long ago was wrapped in consciousness, and I didn't absorb it at all."

High-quality genes, but they can't be used by him at all.

This annoyed the teenager.

The mood is getting worse.

"Where's Nutrient's corpse?" the boy asked.

"It has been dealt with."

"Check it out." Ling Yidao: "Look around this nutrient, and see who else has existed before. Anyone related to it has their genes tested. I suspect that he has a relationship with Falcon."

Otherwise, the Falcon's consciousness would not have resonated so strongly with it.

"It's disgusting." The boy narrowed his eyes slightly, "Falcon."

"The ghost doesn't go away."

*
Finally got the message back.

Jing Shu jumped up excitedly, and shouted—"Liberated! I'm finally liberated!!"

She smiled and invited No. 94, No. 42 and a group of hunter brothers to drink and smoke, "I'm going back to the headquarters, and I'll leave the rest to you."

Jing Shu had smoke in his mouth: "After staying in this place where the birds don't shit for so long, I'm haggard all over, okay?"

No. 94 said: "Congratulations to the special chief."

Jing Shu said with a smile: "Oh, don't say it if you are being polite. I am really happy to drink a few more bottles tonight. I searched from several surrounding cities, no, cough! It took me a long time to find these things!"

After the flying saucer issued the order to clear the city, there were basically no living people in these infected cities.

Even if there were survivors, they would not survive.

The time to leave was the next morning, and at night in the built camp, Jing Shu dragged them to drink until late.

No. 94 was slightly drunk, but the man remained vigilant and kept his gun close to him.

No. 42 didn't drink alcohol and looked cold.

This reminded Jing Shu of NO.13. To be honest, except for their body and appearance, the two people sometimes behave almost exactly the same.

Looking at her cold profile, Jing Shu suddenly asked, "No. 42, do you believe in your god?"

The girl nodded: "Of course."

"Even at the expense of life?"

"Yes."

"Even if you are not worth mentioning in the other party's eyes?"

"……Yes."

"Even if you will become his nourishment after death, even if you die, you will drain the last trace of your value?"

"...Special Commander, speak carefully."

"Puchi." Jing Shu blushed and laughed loudly: "I'm just kidding."

Undoubtedly, in exchange for No. 42's blank stare, "Even if it is true as what the special chief said, I will still believe in my god."

After the words fell, Jing Shu had had enough of laughing, and lay lazily on the sand, looking at the sky quietly, "Oh, that's it."

The city is full of smog.

Black smoke rose from those burning flames, and the sky was so smoked that nothing could be seen.

After a long silence, she suddenly said again: "It's late, let's rest."

Jing Shu closed his eyes directly on the sand, "Sleep, good night."

When everything returns to calm.

The burning bonfire gradually extinguished.

The girl who fell asleep early opened her eyes in the night.

She stood up, walked to the gate of the camp alone, took out a piece of black iron from her pocket, and threw it on the ground. Suddenly, the motorcycle appeared in front of her!

Jing Shu straddled the motorcycle, looked coldly at the gate of the camp, said nothing, but left without closing the iron gate that should have been locked.

Outside the gate, there are densely packed monsters that are constantly moving towards the camp - mutant monsters.

*
The thirteenth district in the west.

After the union, the thirteenth district was completely handed over to the head of the fourteenth district.

The old man signs various documents every day. His eyes are vicissitudes, his appearance is old, and his hair is gray.

The virus plug of No. [-] selected some human beings who could become the "companions" of the organization's experimental subjects. They gained power beyond ordinary people, retained self-awareness, and would not have any reaction to raw meat.

People in the thirteenth district of the west are divided into three categories: "supernatural beings", "ordinary people", and - "monsters."

Before Zero Two died, he was in charge of these things. He was violent by nature and enjoyed the pleasure of trampling ordinary humans under his feet.

But after he died, all affairs were handed over to No. [-].

Compared with No. [-], the means of the clown are even worse.

He completely turned the thirteenth district into a paradise for the organization.

If someone entered the thirteenth district in the west at this time, they would find that as early as a month ago, many areas in the west had already become places where mutated monsters roamed.

And these monsters are not the original brainless monsters, they are controlled by No. [-] and have the consciousness of absolute obedience.

"When will we be able to completely rush to the east?" NO.14 lay down on the table bored.

Zero Three next to him asked, "Do you want to get rid of the laboratory, or do you want to rush into District [-] and kill people for fun?"

The girl smiled coldly and said, "You guy, it's really not a pity to die. Why didn't No. 11 kill you at that time? People who watched it were so anxious."

Just after finishing speaking, NO.14 suddenly reached out and grabbed her neck—"Shut up bitch! Do you want to be folded into a ball by me?!"

No. [-] was fearless, grabbed the knife on the table and chopped off his hand: "Let go of me!"

As soon as the words fell, the lightning that fell from the sky struck NO.14 fiercely!

The young man was in total darkness, his eyes fixed on NO.13: "What are you doing?!"

The woman's voice was cold, "You are not allowed to do anything to your companions."

"It was Bichi No. [-] who chopped off my hand!"

"It was you who strangled someone's neck first."

"It was Zero Three who scolded me first!"

"Who made you look like a scolder?"

NO.14: "..."

Angry, he cursed obscene words at Zero Three, who was proud of himself, and the young man turned and left the base hall.

　Good evening babies! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)