True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 417 IBI Director, Big Brothers Gathering [2 more]

  As soon as these words came out, the rescue team leader was also taken aback: "You know?"

  Biochemical protective clothing has grades, grade D is the lowest and grade S is the highest.

   But for the outside world, A grade is the highest.

  If you have not specifically contacted this industry, you will never know that there are S-level protective clothing above the A level.

  Even the players are not clear about this matter.

  The rescue team leader had to pay attention to this. He asked the team members to take out the only S-level protective suit and hand it to Wen Fengmian’s hand. He also looked respectful: "Dare to ask you who?"

  Wen Fengmian did not speak. After putting on the protective clothing, he spoke with a low voice: "Useless waste."

  Ying Tianlu is still in shock.

  He knows that Wen Fengmian has always lived in Qingshui County.

  Qingshui County is a key poverty alleviation area of ​​the country.

  Many of the people living there can’t get enough to eat, let alone go to school.

The   Jiang family's student aid project has indeed helped many students.

  So when Ying Tianlu thinks that Ying Zijin has lived in this kind of place for more than ten years, he feels very uncomfortable.

  Whether it is Ying Tianlu or Mr. Zhong, I am very grateful to Wen Fengmian.

  I couldn’t eat enough, and took Yingziying back.

  But they also thought that Wen Fengmian should have no academic qualifications, but academic qualifications do not mean tutoring.

  Ling Zijin and Wen Tinglan are well educated.

  But now, Wen Fengmian casually said the name of the poisonous fog that they had never heard of, and knew the existence of S-level protective clothing.

  Who is he?

  Wen Fengmian has already walked in.

  Ying Tianlu reacted and hurriedly chased up: "Uncle, you are not in good health, so I should go in."

   "It's useless." Wen Fengmian was still faint, her voice calm, "You don't understand DEATH poisonous mist, I have antibodies in my body, and the S-level protective clothing is only basic protection, and it will be corroded sooner or later."

  However, only Wen Fengmian knows that even if he has antibodies, he will die if he stays in the DEATH poison mist for a long time.

   can't.

  Buried in there is his daughter.

  He can't let her have an accident anyway.

  Wen Fengmian wears a face mask, without hesitation.

  Originally, he should have died twenty years ago.

  Started from DEATH poisonous fog, and ended with DEATH poisonous fog, but it was also a reincarnation.

  Ying Tianlu suddenly stunned in place: "Uncle..."

  On the other side, the rescue team took out the tablet and handed it over: "Captain, the DEATH poison mist cannot be found in the International Poison Library."

  The rescue captain frowned.

  Could it be that he was deceived?

"DEATH poison fog? I know." Zuo Li suddenly spoke. He squeezed his fingers and said in a low voice. "Twenty years ago, on a small island off the coast of China, an experimental accident triggered an accident. Serious radiation."

   "Later testing showed that there was still residual poisonous fog in the core experimental area."

  "This poisonous mist is very harmful to people. Even if it fails to kill immediately, it will gradually damage the body's organs until they become exhausted."

   "All the researchers in the core experimental area are dead, and this poisonous fog is also recorded, because no specific ingredients have been found, only the code name ‘DEATH\’."

  DEATH, which means death.

  Death fog.

  No one can escape the poisonous fog of death.

  Zuo Li pursed his lips, and dropped his hand weakly: "You can't find it. It's normal. This is forbidden."

  In the Biological Laboratory of Imperial University, there is DEATH poisonous mist, and only a small can is stored.

   More than 20 years have passed, but the specific composition of DEATH poison mist has not been analyzed yet.

  Some researchers suspect that the DEATH poisonous fog material is likely to come from outer space, so that it will not exist on the periodic table.

  Zuo Li only learned about this after he was promoted to a first-class professor.

  The people who participated in the experiment at that time, as long as they were still alive, were silent on this matter.

  This is the second time DEATH poisonous fog has appeared on the earth.

  Zuo Li is now desperate.

  The explosion is not terrible, the terrible thing is poisonous fog.

  Even if Zuo Li didn't want to admit it, Ying Zijin was buried in the depths of the ruins, and the possibility of life is zero.

  **

  A white mist in the university town blocked the view.

  The bustling transportation hub has now become an empty city.

  No, there is another team.

  They also wore protective clothing and looked very indifferent, walking among the ruins.

  These poisonous fog can't invade their protective clothing at all.

  There is a very clear black skull logo on their cuffs.

   is slightly hideous.

   "The bomb made by the magician himself is not a high-tech." The young man in the lead smiled coldly, "Of course it can't be detected by the detection machine or other."

  The bombs that can be detected by science and technology are all disguise.

  Of course, it’s better not to be discovered. Once it explodes, it can bombard the entire university town.

  It’s okay to be demolished.

  They hired so many hunters to come, but also to confuse the other's sight.

  What really worked was the bomb they took from the "magic".

  This is an alchemical medicine.

  It's a pity that such bombs are very rare, they only have a few.

   "There are still many people who escaped." Another person said, "The rescue team came too fast, and the people buried underneath were also rescued. Do you want to continue?"

"No, anyway, they have absorbed the poisonous mist more or less, and their physical fitness will be a problem in the future, and IBI will come over." The young man groaned and shook his head lightly, "The rest will be handed over to the hunter. We, the one who can die is one."

   "I really want to thank those universities for gathering so many talents for us, otherwise the plan has not been so smooth."

  These people circled the ruins for a long time, holding detection instruments in their hands.

  On the detection instrument, there is no fluctuation in the curve.

  This proves that there is absolutely no living person in it.

   "No signs of life." The young man sneered, "Okay, close the team and return to the city."

  **

  Endless darkness.

  The air is dry.

  Clay mixed with a **** smell, irritating the nose.

  Liao Ziying opened her eyes slightly, her head rested on Fu Yunshen’s shoulder, and her voice was very soft: "Let me down. If this goes on, you will be exhausted."

  She exhausted her internal energy and rescued Zuo Li, Teng Yunmeng, and Feng Yue as quickly as possible.

  Subsequently, a more violent explosion exploded from deep in the ground.

The same is true for   , she was buried in the deepest place.

  Furutake, only developed the limits of the human body.

  The powerful ancient warrior can indeed defend against bullets, but if a nuclear bomb is blown down, the ancient warrior will also die.

  Not to mention, she only had more than a year to re-practice Guwu.

  Although her experience is all there, her cultivation is not enough.

  Fu Yunshen's voice added a hoarse tone, and his breathing was a little short because of the exhaustion of energy.

  But instead of letting go of her, he hugged her tightly.

  The other hand firmly pushed away the gravel in front, leading her up.

  Even though the palm has blood flowing down, it is mottled and dripping.

  But he just laughed, his voice was low, soft and strong: "The person holding you is you, how could I let go."

   Ying Ziying's eyelashes trembled.

  She stretched out her hand slowly, her fingers covering his hand holding her.

   slowly fell, and clasped his fingers.

  At the moment of life and death, it seems that only when you touch something can you feel that you are still alive.

  "Yaoyao, stop talking." Fu Yun had a deep breath, "protect the heart and don't let the poisonous mist enter the body."

  As long as it does not invade the heart, these poisonous mists can be expelled.

  This is difficult for modern medicine, but does not include ancient medicine.

   But if the heart vein is invaded, the ancient doctor can save it, and there will be sequelae.

  Just now, Fu Yun was deeply aware of someone above the ruins and heard a few words of their conversation.

   knows that it is the enemy.

  So his inner strength blocked the heartbeat and breathing of the two of them, and escaped the inspection of the detection equipment.

  Now these people are gone, but they are not really safe.

   Fu Yunshen's eyes darkened.

  Ling Zijin used his remaining inner strength to protect his heart, while holding his hand tighter: "If you go out, let you go to work in advance."

   Fu Yun's deep lips bend: "Okay, I remember."

  **

   Ten minutes passed, and the people waiting outside the city were anxious.

  Under the arrangement of the lord of the university city, the wounded and their families were sent to the nearest city.

  The students from Hua Guo were also injured, but they insisted on not leaving.

  Feng Yue clutched her hair and broke down, her voice choked: "It's all my fault. If Yingshen didn't save me, she would definitely be able to come out."

  Teng Yunmeng did not speak, she was still in a daze.

  At this time, there was a roar of helicopters in the sky, awakening everyone.

  Zuo Li suddenly looked up, surprised: "IBI! It's IBI!"

  A helicopter at the forefront stopped, the ladder landed, and a man jumped off the plane.

  IBI Director, Li Xini!

  (End of this chapter)