Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures

Hao Zhengyi glanced at me again, especially after seeing the hilt of the dagger exposed from my waist, his eyes were a little surprised for a moment, but he immediately returned to normal. Hao Zhengyi laughed a little self-deprecatingly, looked at the short sword and said to me: "It seems that I really missed it. Yours is a good thing. Take care of it. If you lose it, you will regret it in your next life." After that, no longer paying attention to the few of us, he turned around and made a gesture to the crow. The two of them walked towards the dry well together in a tacit understanding.

There is still lifelessness coming out of the wellhead. Although the momentum is slowing down, it is deadly enough for a normal person to breathe in. Even Hao Zhengyi and Crow didn't dare to support them. They stopped when they were more than 20 meters away from the dry well. Hao Zhengyi half-kneeled on the ground, his head pressed against the ground. After listening for a while, he walked more than 30 meters to the right around the dry well. He continued the previous posture with his ears on the ground and listened for ten seconds. After the clock, he changed positions. He did this five or six times and finally found the ideal position. Hao Zhengyi nodded at the crow and said a word, but the distance was too far to hear what he was talking about.

Crow took out a folded engineer shovel from his backpack, and began to carefully dig out a small hole half a meter square in the position Hao Zhengyi chose. He digs very carefully. Almost every few times he digs, Hao Zhengyi will make a gesture to stop him, and will let the crow continue after Hao Zhengyi is lying on the ground and hearing no abnormal sound from the ground.

We watched behind them, and when the crow started to dig the hole, we became more and more confused about what they were doing. Fatty Sun asked me. After I didn’t get an answer, Fatty Sun turned his head and said to Hugo: "Director Hugo, I didn’t say, what are these two buddies doing?" Hugo spread his hands helplessly. , Said: "Sun, if I know, I would be happy to share with you. But the premise is that your Director Gao has something to share with me first. In this situation, I might as well ask him directly." Here, Director Nicholas Hugo’s expression became a little weird. He sighed first, and then said directly to Fatty Sun: “Sun, you and Director Gao are smart people. But you should still have your own personality. Everything needs to be exactly the same as him." Fatty Sun heard Hugo say this, his expression somewhat embarrassed. Fortunately, he immediately found something to change the subject.

At this time, the crow had dug the hole, and he took out another thing from his backpack. This thing is familiar to me. I have often touched it in the special forces before. It is about two kilograms of plastic explosive. The two of them are going to blast here! I finally understood what Hao Zhengyi wanted to do. He suspected that the dead gas in the well was spreading out too slowly. He wanted to blast a spot near the dry well where the dead gas was most concentrated, and quickly vent the dead gas below. Speaking of it, he is not easy. He can hear the most deadly places by lying on the ground and listening for a while.

When I understood, Fatty Sun also saw the way. He was too late to be polite, calling his name and shouting at Hao Zhengyi: "What do you want to do? Hao Zhengyi! Do you want to kill everyone on the island?" Hao Zhengyi ignored Fat Sun, he was about to control the power supply. Placed on top of the plastic explosive. After the power cords were installed, Hao Zhengyi and Crow walked back. Hao Zhengyi looked at Fatty Sun and said, "I'm here to give you a piece of advice. For a while, with this well as the center, within a distance of 500 meters, it will cover Within the scope of lifelessness. For the sake of safety, you should leave. It is safe to find an upside."

Fatty Sun snorted and said, "You are welcome, we just need to guard you. I don't believe it anymore, you will really save yourself."

Hao Zhengyi looked at Fatty Sun and smiled, and said, "You want to stay here, I don't object." While speaking, he took out a small porcelain bottle and poured out two broad bean-sized black pills from it. Hao Zhengyi carefully stuffed the two pills into his ears one by one, and then took out a pair of weird masks from his backpack. This mask was actually made of metal wire. Look at the color and brightness of the metal wire. , This mask should be made of silver wire. There was also an interlayer inside the mask, and Hao Zhengyi poured all the pills left in the porcelain bottle into it and put on the mask after sealing the interlayer. The edges of the mask have been specially treated, tightly pressed against the skin, covering his mouth and nose tightly. In the end, Hao Zhengyi took out another pair of glasses that looked like diving goggles. After putting them on, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were isolated from the outside world. Looking at the crow beside him, he also put on glasses and masks, and dressed up with Hao Zhengyi.

I understand Hao Zhengyi's intentions. The lifeless nature is hard, unable to penetrate through the pores and can only attack the seven orifices. Even if these two people block their eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, they will protect Qiqiao from being invaded by the dead air. Strictly speaking, the equipment of the pair of glasses and masks is not too rare. When they were drinking with Xiong Wanyi and the people in the second room before, I heard that they would prepare similar things when dealing with dead tombs. equipment. Looking at the situation in front of him, Hao Zhengyi had made preparations a long time ago. They carried such things with them, obviously because they had never given up on Yin points.

After wearing his glasses and a mask, Hao Zhengyi looked at Fatty Sun and said in a huff: "Are you sure you still want to stay here? Then I'm going to start preparing for blasting." Fatty Sun is going to spend it to the end. Slowly returning Monk Xiao, to Hao Zhengyi, Monk Xiao is like his natural enemy. He looked at Hao Zhengyi and said, "Director Hao, his eldest brother, I’m not talking about you. You really don’t give us any face, Director Hao. You can wait a while, maybe consultant Xiao and Director Hao can come together in a while, right? Lazi... Lazi!" When Fatty Sun was talking, I was squatting on the ground looking at the place where the crow had buried the explosive. I felt a little awkward when the crow was digging a hole just now, but I couldn't tell where it was awkward.

"Lazi, what are you looking for?" Fatty Sun followed my gaze and said, looking at the wires extending from the hole in the distance, "Lazi, what did you see? He just threw something in. It’s not that I said, I just felt something was wrong, a good hole, he was able to dig an oblique hole..."

slanted? My heart moved suddenly. It seems that something has come to my lips, but I just can't tell. At this time, Hao Zhengyi became a little impatient with Fatty Sun's grinding: "My time is limited, and I can't wait for the troops of your polling bureau to come. If you insist on staying here, then you have to ask for more blessings. After all, not everyone of you can be immune to death." When he said the last sentence, Hao Zhengyi glanced at Yang Jun intentionally or unintentionally. But Yang Jun looked down at the ground as if he hadn't heard it, still looking languid.