Showbiz Escape

Chapter 12 City of Zombies 12
In the early years, Wen Zhuo has always been very interested in puzzle games, so he has studied many types, including Hua Rongdao.

Although she wasn't particularly good at it, she still had no problem coping with the most basic difficulties.

For example, what is displayed on the screen in front of her, she can tell that it is the classic horizontal knife and immediate layout in Huarongdao game, and the optimal solution also needs 81 steps.

"I come."

She stepped out of the rubber boat and stepped up the steps, tapped the screen with slender fingers, and moved the chess pieces quickly, the speed of her hands was dazzling.

Zhao Meitong didn't quite understand this kind of game, but he was aware of the situation, because the water behind him was still surging, and it was obvious that another zombie was catching up.

"How long will it be better? We won't have anywhere to run when they reach the steps!"

Ye Lingchuan shot and killed seven or eight approaching zombies one after another. He calmly stopped her.

"Don't interfere with Wen Zhuo opening the door, the more anxious you are, the less we can get in."

"..."

Well, in fact, you are right, she is redundant.

In order to show that he was not completely redundant, Zhao Meitong raised his hand symbolically and fired a few shots, regardless of whether he hit or missed, anyway, sincerity arrived.

The two sides confronted each other for about 40 seconds, until Wen Zhuo said, "It's fine."

The screen returned to darkness, and the door in front of him made a light "click", and bounced inward a crack.

The three of them took their backpacks and weapons and hurried into the door, which was automatically locked.

They finally came to the interior of the underground research room, and saw that the lights in the research room were turned on for a moment, illuminating the whole space like daytime.

There are hundreds of medicines displayed on the shelves here, and all kinds of medical facilities on the stage are even more dazzling. The three of them searched around, but found nothing suspected of serum antibodies, but found a long square Square big box.

The box was not locked. When I opened it, I saw two slender guns with strange shapes, which were somewhat similar to sniper rifles. They had a dark silver metallic luster and were very cool. Besides, there was a piece of paper and a sealed gun. Needle and a key.

Wen Zhuo picked up the piece of paper and read it carefully, and seemed to realize something for a moment: "This seems to be a formula."

"Recipe?" Zhao Meitong was puzzled, "What kind of formula, the formula for serum antibodies?"

"It's not serum antibodies." Ye Lingchuan took out the sealed needle tube from the box and saw that the needle tube was filled with light blue liquid, "This should be serum antibodies."

"The recipe is..."

"It seems to have something to do with the gun."

Sure enough, when he checked the two guns, he found that the magazines were obviously different from other guns, and it was conceivable that the bullets to be loaded were also different.

At this moment, Wen Zhuo walked up to one of the devices and observed it carefully.

"Could it be that the combination of the formula and the equipment allows us to make the bullets for these two guns?"

Zhao Meitong was immediately alert: "I have all the serum antibodies, why do I need to make bullets? Is there any other danger later?"

"pretty close."

"..."

She collapsed and rolled her eyes.

Then Wen Zhuo and Ye Lingchuan ignored her, and the two began to study the formula.

The formula is very complicated, and the dozens of medicines involved in the text need to be removed from the display rack one by one, put into the equipment according to the proportion, and then see what will be prepared in the end.

Ye Lingchuan said: "I suspect that this set of guns and bullets is used to deal with some special mutant zombies."

"Well, I think so too."

The door I came in was locked, and I couldn't get out no matter what.

There is another door in the research room, which indicates that it is another exit. Only when the bullets and new weapons are equipped, can they bring serum antibodies and keys and open the door to break through.

The division of labor between the two was clear. Ye Lingchuan was an expert, and he was responsible for fetching medicines and materials from the shelves, and then handed them to Wen Zhuo, who would stand in front of the equipment and prepare the ingredients in proportion.

The preparation process was boring, and the two inevitably found some topics to chat about, and it was Ye Lingchuan who brought it up first.

He called her by her name naturally and casually: "Wen Zhuo."

"Ok?"

"Where are you from?"

"He's from City Z, but he's been renting a house in City C for the past few years, and sometimes he travels around with the crew."

"No wonder you are familiar with the map this time."

"You don't look unfamiliar, Brother Chuan."

"I have been to City C several times, but my home is in City D."

Wen Zhuo's expression suddenly dawned: "City C and D are not far away, only half an hour's high-speed rail journey."

"Yes, we might see each other in the future."

She emphasized: "It's a pity that we won't know each other when we see each other."

"Not necessarily." Ye Lingchuan shook his head with a smile, "I always believe that games can erase memories but not impressions. If we meet again after playing the game, I will definitely feel that you are familiar."

I will also feel that you are familiar, because I will never forget.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhuo raised her eyebrows lightly, then smiled softly and sincerely.

"I'll be looking forward to it."

Zhao Meitong who was sitting in the distance beating her legs: "..."

She didn't look forward to it at all, after all, she didn't have an affair in the game, all she wanted was to go out later, not to meet too strong and perverted zombies.

Her main task is to save her life, go out and get that big IP after clearing the customs, she really doesn't want to hang around in the third line anymore.

It is not difficult to operate the equipment in the research room, but the steps are a bit cumbersome, especially putting in the required potions and materials again and again, and then adjusting until the green light turns on again and again, this process is a test of patience.

As a bounty hunter, IQ, strength, physical fitness, agility and endurance are all indispensable.

So Wen Zhuo didn't feel too irritated, she was dealing with all this peacefully.

Ye Lingchuan stood by her side, holding the formula in one hand, handing her the materials and medicines with the other hand, and reminding her in a low voice of the required quantity or dosage.

The two have known each other for a short time, and this kind of tacit understanding is very subtle and makes people feel comfortable.

He stared sideways at her, seeing her delicate side face focused and serious, with the corners of her lips slightly pursed.

In the middle of the journey, Wen Zhuo would occasionally glance at him silently. The two looked at each other, and then looked away again, pretending that nothing happened.

...it took about an hour before and after, and they collaborated to complete the entire recipe.

Wen Zhuo raised his hand and pressed the switch, and the whole set of equipment hummed and buzzed for 10 minutes before the small door at the bottom opened.

She bent down and took out a lot of things like magazine clips, but the magazines were not filled with bullets in the traditional sense, but dark blue steel balls.

Ye Lingchuan took one of the magazines, loaded and loaded the gun skillfully, and tested the feel of the gun.

He nodded, and said again: "It's not suitable for shooting here, and I don't know the specific effect yet."

"Then let's go." Wen Zhuo quickly picked up another gun, "Take the serum antibody and leave now."

Zhao Meitong asked weakly: "What about me?"

"How is your rest?"

"Uh...it's okay."

"Then follow us closely."

After all, their intuition told them that once they left the door of the research room, what was waiting outside might not be known.

(End of this chapter)