Don’t panic when the apocalypse comes, stock up on food first and then guns

"Tinder..."

Jiang You chewed these two words repeatedly, so the blood lines in her body were actually called fire.

People like Yanchi who have had their genetic sequences modified and integrated with the mysterious substance of the abyss are called "seeds" in the data.

Countless seeds have been scattered around the world, and they have been secretly observing the growth of these seeds...

Trying to find a way to save it all with mysterious substances and fire.

But no one knows whether this kind of fire is humanity’s hope or the straw that breaks the camel’s back.

Jiang You prefers the latter.

Further back, there are some experimental data records day after day.

It's boring, but under each line of this thin record, there is countless blood.

She always thought that Yanchi was an organ carrier created by the Zhou family to save their eldest son, but she didn't expect that after clearing away the fog, what she saw was not the answer, but a deeper fog.

If everything in this document is true, it proves that there are many people like Yanchi who have had their genetic sequences modified, and he may not even be the only surviving individual.

Fire was made from something.

What is the mysterious substance that seeds are fused with?

How many seeds of fire and man-made creation have been brought out in this world?

Where is the abyss?

Is the coming of doomsday really a divine punishment?

Countless questions were swirling in Jiang You's mind.

Perhaps only by finding the answer to all this can she know the ending between Bloodline and her, whether it is symbiosis or devouring...

Yanchi lowered his head, his long flame-colored hair covering his expression, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Jiang You touched his head and said nothing to comfort him.

After all, she felt pretty fucked now. She thought she could solve her mystery here, but she found that there were more question marks on her head.

The data in this computer never explained why the Gu family came to Four Seasons Valley.

Meng Xi said that they were looking for some elixir in the ancient tomb.

Since the Gu family has been related to the Abyss Project from beginning to end, is this so-called Danfang also related to this?

She glanced at the researchers who were still alive and asked, "Do you know why the Gu family entered the ancient tomb in the first place? What did they get in the tomb?"

After the words fell, the surroundings were quiet except for the suppressed breathing of a few people, facing the eyes that swept over.

Everyone lowered their heads in unison and remained silent.

It took a few seconds before anyone spoke.

"We don't know. We were all sent to Four Seasons Valley later. When we came here, an underground research center had already been built."

"Yes, I came here more than a year ago."

"The first batch of researchers are all dead, and we are all the ones who came later!"

"Will you let us go? We are also following orders. I promise, I will not say a word about what I saw today!"

The group of people kept begging for mercy. These experimenters were both male and female. The oldest was in his forties and the youngest was probably in his early twenties.

Jiang You wasn't sure whether these people really didn't know or were keeping silent out of some concern.

But it doesn't matter, just push it and it'll be fine.

She stood up from her chair, looked around, and finally focused on the long incandescent lamp on the ceiling.

"Bring down a light tube," she ordered.

Yanchi took off the lamp and handed it to her.

The others looked at her in confusion. What are you doing with a light tube?

Repair people's lights?

Zhang Shuhui stared at the lamp in Jiang You's hand, unable to think of its use for a moment.

"I don't like to use violence, but in many cases, if the sesame seeds are not squeezed by violence, the oil will not come out, and the same is true for people.

I believe you may not be able to remember it for a while, but it doesn't matter, I will help you remember it. "

These people who are conducting research in Shiki Valley must know everything if they don't say they know it, but it is absolutely impossible for them to know nothing at all. This is unreasonable.

Jiang You slowly walked toward the crowd while holding one end of the lamp. The lamp was still a little hot, and he held it in his hand like a roasted sweet potato that had just come out of the oven. The other end of the incandescent lamp was dragged on the ground.

The metal rubbed against the ground, making a tooth-aching sound.

With a quick glance, she dragged out a forty-year-old experimenter.

The man struggled wildly and turned pale with fear.

"No, no! I really don't know anything, I don't know anything!!"

"Let me go, let me go, I really don't know anything!!"

"Ask them, some of them came before me, they will definitely know!"

The man was struggling and crying, his face covered with tears and runny nose.

In panic, a stream of light yellow liquid flowed down his trouser legs, and the air was filled with a vague odor.

Jiang You said nothing, grabbing his hair and forcing him to raise his head and look directly into his eyes.

"Did they ever beg for mercy like you when they were lying on the experimental table?"

Jiang You murmured, "Let me go...let me go...how many times have you heard this?"

"I have prayed like this countless times, but no one can hear me. Do you know the feeling of a cold scalpel cutting open the flesh?"

"Have you ever felt your internal organs being ripped out alive while you were still awake?"

"You must have never felt it, but you have done this, right?"

"Even when they were destroying and transforming their intact bodies, they might still be excited to create everything, right?"

Her voice was very soft and slow, and every word seemed to come from the darkness, with an indescribable coldness.

But the muscles on his face were twitching uncontrollably, as if they were suppressing something, and a storm was brewing in those dark pupils.

Through this man's eyes, she seemed to be able to see experimental subjects lying on the operating table. They were as devoid of dignity and personality as she had been. They were stripped clean like animals and their original intact bodies were transformed. Fragmented.

Yanchi slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang You thoughtfully.

Zhang Shuhui guessed what she was thinking, and suddenly felt a little sour...

The man shook his head wildly.

"It's different, it's different!"

"Those people sent to Four Seasons Valley were originally used for experiments!"

"They are not doing it for themselves, but for the millions of survivors in White Dragon Base!"

"This world requires sacrifice to gain something. Sacrificing a small number of people allows the majority of people to live. This has been the case since ancient times!

Their sacrifices are all valuable! "

"When we successfully create a new human race, these sacrificed people will be written into the monuments of history. They will be the heroes of all mankind!

A selfish person like you cannot understand our great dream! "