Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

Chapter 642: Bad things

The corpses left in the passage disappeared, and the Hank team was accustomed to it. I have carefully observed that the blood stains covering the ground and walls have not faded over time, that is to say, if we stay here all the time, it is impossible to see the blood stains disappear. However, a soldier said to me: "If we enter the room again, and then come out, maybe there will be no blood. I don't quite understand how it was done, but ... Have you played online games? Next copy? That's right, I think that's the case. When we leave here and don't pay attention to it again, it will be reset to its initial state. "The soldier told me many strange things about this base, Hank ignored it, Because those are the details that can be noticed after staying here for a long time, and the understanding of these strange things is mostly the guesses of the soldiers. However, because of the ease of conversation, the soldiers were not as rigorous as we were at first.

"I really envy you. I mean those weird abilities. If I can be superpowered, it ’s okay for me to run around the base streak." A soldier joked, "How do you get these? Capable? Born? Those scientists have studied for a long time and there is no definitive answer. "

"I don't know." I said, "However, if you really want to, find a creature like a cat and a rabbit. It's called Chubby, and it's hidden in the organization you invited. It might Allows you to gain some abilities, but you have to be prepared to wear women's clothing. "

"Chubby?" Hank said, "I've seen that thing, but I don't think it's a good thing. Don't touch it. Soldiers, according to my experience, when you take its stuff, you will definitely pay when What you do n’t want to give. "

"If I only wear women's clothes, I want to try it, haha." The soldier said with a joke.

"No ability is required, as long as you wear a woman's dress, I guarantee that no monster will come to attack you. But when they see you, their eyes will be blind and their hearts will stop beating." Another soldier said jokingly. Other people's eyes fell on the soldier who said that it was okay to dress as a woman. It seemed to be imagining how he dressed as a woman, so he laughed. The Hank squad has a lot of wounded people, which once made the atmosphere of the team a little dull. However, after joking, this feeling of weight bearing due to the pressure of death is gradually dissipating.

The future is still uncertain, but the morale of the soldiers suppressed by the two fierce battles is rapidly recovering.

Hank led the way in the front of the team. Soon after leaving this passage, no more enemies were encountered. Then. Under Hank's leadership, we passed through several turnouts one after another. Then, stopping in front of a wall, Hank clicked a few times on the terminal, preparing for the next action, and the dim and cold passage suddenly brightened. On the metal walls, the ground and the ceiling, those circuit textures that emit blue light also quickly receded in one direction, and quickly passed by us, disappearing behind the corners that were not visible in front.

What we feel. Everything I saw seemed to prove that the base had returned to normal, and the soldiers were silent for a moment, and immediately burst into a cheerful voice. Hank splashed their cold water at this time: "The battle is not over yet." A soldier glanced down at his terminal. The message above probably confirmed Hank's words, he could not help grunting: "Damn . "

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"We are very lucky." Hank explained: "So far. Thirteen teams have been wiped out, but at least half of the monsters have fled in various channels."

"How many monsters do you have?" I asked.

"I don't know. The number of P is divided by types and characteristics, but the number of numbers has no fixed continuity. Therefore, it is impossible to speculate the number of monsters based on the number." Hank shrugged. It ’s 999, but in terms of variety and characteristics, there are not so many monsters. ”

"Are you sure?" I said.

"Of course, I'm pretty sure." Hank said, putting his hand on the wall and opening the "door". Behind the door is a space that allows more than ten people to settle down. I have been to a similar place in the borderline, but the area here can be much larger than the one seen in the borderline.

This is an elevator, but someone is already there. It was a man wearing a waiter uniform. He was thin and thin. Although his uniform was straight and straight, he looked very empty on him, as if he could not be erected by his spine. This is a very ugly man. At first glance, he seemed to have been severely burned, his hair was gone, and his face was covered with pimples, but when he looked closely, those pimples were all pock-like sarcomas. This look makes people goose bumps, and I don't want to be in a space with him at all. I vaguely feel that he has any infectious diseases. Every second, he will be infected and become his pair. The chance of appearance is greatly increased. The man himself was completely unconscious, and looked at me, Misaki and the Hank squad with a lonely and gloomy look, making the soldiers look a little unnatural.

I am familiar with this man. Before entering this temporary data hedge space, he was working at a gas station not far from the valley and was the only employee there. I, Miyake and the file squad did not have any good impressions on him. Under a strong intuition, he was unkindly killed after he provoked us, burned his body and buried it underground.

Now, the kind of anomaly that he had when he met him was confirmed. The man who was supposed to die is now standing in front of us, dressed as an elevator service staff. Hank was not good with his senses, his brow furrowed, but when the soldiers aimed at the man with a gun, they were prevented from launching an attack: "It ’s his own." He said that, but he could n’t change the soldiers Instinct disgust.

The man laughed aloud, and the sharp sarcasm in his eyes became more intense. He was still chewing something in his mouth at the gas station. When he opened his mouth, he could clearly see the teeth stained with fuchsia juice and tongue. He spit on the ground like no one else. Although there is no smell, but the purple saliva can not help but arouse a sharp aversion.

"Captain?" A soldier couldn't bear it and wanted to step forward to teach him a meal.

"Don't make trouble!" Hank said heavily, and then said to the man in a cold tone: "Don't provoke us, you know what will end."

"Captain, do you know this guy?" Another soldier asked.

"I don't know." Hank said, "However, he is here to greet us."

"Welcome? Just this look?" The soldier sneered. "I've never seen this guy at this base. Is he really ours?" As he said, he looked around his colleagues, but none of them People say they have seen this man before. "Captain, are you sure he is his own?" The soldier confirmed again.

"Yes, unless the terminal is wrong." Hank confirmed it again on his arm-mounted terminal.

"Well, I don't want to stay longer with him." The soldier answered.

When the Hank team clearly expressed disgust and skepticism, the man's face and eyes did not change at all, as if his emotions were left alone, sharp and ridiculous. He just chewed something in his mouth, watching Hank and other mermaids running into the elevator. In the end, only me and Sakuya were left. The eyes of everyone in the elevator fell on both of us, but I did not mean to enter immediately. Saki Ye just stood quietly beside me.

"What's wrong? Mr. Gao Chuan." Although Hank asked, he seemed to understand why we didn't come in. "Relax, this guy is not an enemy."

"Do you remember us?" I ignored Hank and stared at the man.

In occultism, the resurrection of the dead is never an interesting phenomenon, nor will it bring good results. I am pretty sure that at the gas station, we did kill and burn this man to ashes. Even if he really has no negative thoughts about our behavior. I can't treat him standing in front of us as nothing.

"Do you know?" The Hank team were surprised.

"I once killed him once." I said this, the Hank squad suddenly rioted, and many soldiers once again pointed their guns at the man and made a defensive gesture.

"What the **** happened?" Hank cursed with complaint.

"Yes, yes, that's right, you killed me. Now the ghost is revenge, hehe." The man finally spoke with a grin, his words greatly increased the sense of crisis for the soldiers around him, and his fingers were already added to the gun trigger force. But he turned around and said, "Don't be so nervous, just kidding, look at my shadow, but I'm still alive." The soldiers looked down, indeed, he had a shadow, but, come to me Say, this does not mean that he is human.

"What are you?" I asked.

"Of course I am human, human!" His mouth twisted and his expression seemed to twitch, but I could not feel his hostility, as it was at a gas station. There is no hostility, but there is a subtle intuition that makes people think that he should be killed here. Of course, the last practice has proved that killing him with ordinary weapons and burning to ashes is ineffective for him.

"Are you P?" I guessed. P is the name of District 51 for those monsters held in their bases. If there are people in the monsters, it is not surprising. Although, in the data presented on the retina screen, this man is human from head to toe, there is nothing unusual, except that it is described as ugly and makes people have nightmares.

"No, no, I'm human. Can't you understand? Human!" The man growled and said to me impatiently: "Enough, can't you two come in?"

Although it is temporarily impossible to judge the existence of this man, and it doesn't feel very good, but he really has no hostility. I finally chose to enter the elevator, and Sakuya was walking behind me. "Hey." The man laughed again, and pressed the elevator button after we entered.

The elevator descended quickly and quickly. Although the man didn't do anything but just stood by the operation panel and chewed his mouth lazily, the person in the elevator vacated a space around him. Suddenly, the lighting in the elevator became unstable and flickered uncomfortably. Soldiers who had just experienced two fierce battles were very sensitive and immediately started defensive positions, aiming at the man from time to time with a muzzle, presumably because of this omen. There was no immediate attack. Only Hank stopped them: "Calm down! Calm down!"

"Don't be nervous, it's just that you brought something unclean." The man didn't panic at all and said back to everyone: "Shall I help? I have some experience dealing with these bad things, but you have to pay something." "His thumb and **** rubbed like he was counting banknotes." It seemed that he was suggesting that we paid for him to help, but the Hank team didn't pay attention, and didn't even think he said what he would pay. Refers to banknotes.

The flashing of the elevator lighting continued, and suddenly went out every moment, and the elevator suddenly descended from high speed and stopped at this time. The huge reaction force caused many soldiers to stagger. In the darkness where they could not see, their defensive formations were disrupted, but because of this, no one shot the gun, which might cause accidental injuries.

Although there is no light at all. But the chain decision still feeds back my surroundings. The soldiers lost their center of gravity, and the suspicious man nearly fell to the ground. Sakuya's gray silk fluttered around her like tentacles. But there is no attack power, it will bounce off when it touches the real object, it seems to only play a role of detection. A part of the gray silk was wrapped around my neck and neck, and it was inserted into the data interface behind the neck at the next moment. The gray silk's swing became more orderly at once. Saki Ye was directly connected to me through the night and also observed the surrounding scene.

There was a brief disturbance in the elevator, but it was quickly ordered by Hank to reintegrate the team. He turned on the tactical flashlight in time, and many soldiers had already reacted. The light of the flashlight flooded the elevator. A soldier stepped forward, grabbed the suspicious man's arm, and held him up, completely ignoring his moan caused by the pain. This time, Hank did not stop, but affirmed his behavior.

Another soldier took the position of the suspicious man and began to check the elevator control panel. But the cause of the elevator stop and the lighting went out cannot be found here, nor can it be repaired from inside.

"Is there really no way?" Hank confirmed again.

"No way, captain. From this point of view, everything is intact and still in normal operation." The soldier expressed helplessness.

"Normal operation?" Another soldier repeated with a self-deprecating tone.

"Yes." The overhaul soldier was very sure. "From the information returned, it is right."

"That is to say, it's very state-conscious now?" Hank looked around dignifiedly. "Is there a P that can do this kind of thing?"

"Yes!" A soldier said with certainty: "I know a P with the number 101 can control electronic information. It is like a living computer and network."

"I don't think the situation is that the control center program is wrong." The soldier responsible for maintenance said.

"So, what do you think?" Hank asked back.

"I'm sorry, Captain, I don't know." The soldier responsible for maintenance answered frankly: "It just doesn't feel right."

"Ah! It hurts me!" The suspicious man caught yelling sharply, "I said, you brought some bad things!"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on the suspicious man. Hank walked up to him, grabbed his hair, and pulled his head coldly, said, "What's bad?"

"Anyway it's bad things, hehe." He and Hank's murderous eyes met, and the man who had been crying for pain instead split the gruesome smile, as if the painful shouts before were just teasing people's jokes. He said, "I can help you, what do you think?"

"Your task is to take us to the destination." Hanksenran said: "Bring us to the destination safely! This is your task! There is no bargaining opportunity here!"

"Whatever you say." The man spat a fuchsia spit at Hank's feet. "I'm not going to do anything that is not good."

Both Hank and the soldier who captured the man were angry. Www.readwn.com ~ was about to give him some color to look at, and he cut off the suspicious man's head with a knife. The speed was so fast that no one could react. . The headless corpse spouted a lot of blood, and instantly confused Hank who was standing in front of the corpse. Both Hank and the soldiers were a little dull, because, this is what I did, and there was no aura at all. Before this, they did not intend to kill this suspicious man. I saw my image in their eyes, and when the light of the tactical flashlight lit up in this elevator, I already saw my current appearance from the metal wall, and at this time Hank and soldiers ’eyes were It's exactly the same-so I know roughly what happened.

"Who are you?" The soldier asked sharply. The other soldiers also recovered and pointed their guns at me, but the night standing beside me made them hesitant.

"Mr. Gao Chuan?" Hank asked uncertainly.

"Yes, it's me." I said. The reason they are in doubt is simply because my appearance at this time is not the same as in normal conditions. Today, I have a blue right eye and a red left eye, and the face contour is more green than normal. Except for the abnormal color of the eyes, at this time, I am more like a student when I was a student. Perhaps it was just after entering university, and I myself could not accurately determine the time period of this face. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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