Become a villain and swing your sword at the scumbag!

They lay in the hotel, neither eating nor drinking, and did all the unspeakable intimate things between lovers.

During this period, Lu Chengting took advantage of Han Siyan's sleep and secretly cut open the skin on the back of his neck with a knife. He took out a tracking chip the size of a rice grain close to the cervical spine while avoiding the blood vessels and muscle tissue.

Han Siyan couldn't feel pain, but he could feel what Lu Chengting was doing to him.

He said nothing and allowed Lu Chengting to take out the chip. He waited for his scratched skin to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye and was intact as before before opening his eyes.

He turned around and asked Lu Chengting: "What do I have on me?"

Lu Chengting guessed that Han Siyan would probably wake up. He was not surprised or panicked, nor did he deliberately hide it from him. He showed him the chip on his hand: "The shelter will not let you do whatever you want outside. They have been tracking you."

Han Siyan frowned, feeling sick in his heart: "I'm afraid it's not just for tracking."

In the original world line, according to the information Lu Chengting had, Xie Feng relied on this chip to track Han Siyan's location, but it was not the chip that caused Han Siyan's direct death.

Therefore, before Han Siyan said these words, Lu Chengting did not direct his thoughts in this direction.

At this moment, Lu Chengting felt that he might really be blinded by God's perspective.

The shelter will not do useless work. It is just tracking. Transplanting such a delicate chip is indeed overkill.

The purpose of this chip is more likely to be mandatory cleaning measures that can be taken after worrying that the experimental subject has completely lost control.

Lu Chengting put the chip away: "Keep it first and study it later."

If it was true as Han Siyan suspected, he wouldn't mind treating others the same way he did.

The two stayed in the hotel for three more days doing nothing before embarking on the journey again.

When Lu Chengting went out, he picked up the fireproof suit. After thinking about it, he found a raincoat from the umbrella cabinet downstairs of the hotel and put it in his bag.

They randomly smashed the window of a car on the roadside. Lu Chengting connected the ground wire, live wire and engine wire together, lit the fire, started the car, and rushed to the army with Han Siyan on the outskirts of the town. .

They climbed over the abandoned military zone wall, changed into military armor, violently broke open the military zone gate, and drove all the way to the direction of the shelter.

Han Siyan leaned on the passenger seat, opened the window, lit a cigarette, and held the black cat in his arms.

Lu Cheng listened and coughed lightly: "Xiao Hei."

The black cat rolled its eyes, reluctantly jumped out of Han Siyan's arms, curled up at his feet, and yawned.

Han Siyan was amused and reached out to poke him: "Is the cat jealous too?"

Lu Chengting said calmly: "I haven't laid on your lap yet, but it will enjoy it."

Han Siyan put his hand on Lu Chengting's thigh. He wanted to ask Lu Chengting, could they come back alive?

After thinking about it, he was afraid of putting more pressure on Lu Cheng's disciples, so he still didn't ask.

It wasn't that he was worried about anything else, he just couldn't bear to hear Lu Cheng listen.

Lu Chengting seemed to know what he was thinking and didn't make any promises that sounded both unbelievable and tragic at this time.

He just raised his hand and touched Han Siyan's face and told him: "If you are afraid, just wait outside for my good news."

Han Siyan held Lu Chengting's wrist and put his cheek against his palm: "What's so scary about the shelter."

What he was afraid of was a future without Lu Chengting, or a future in which Lu Chengting was left alone in the world.

The two of them drove out of several deserted small towns and passed through the endless yellow sand. Finally on the third night, they saw the huge steel beast in the distance and the thousands of people densely packed around the shelter. Tens of thousands of zombies.

Han Siyan felt a headache just looking at those zombies.

This shelter is simply shameful.

Not to mention that the inside is as indestructible as an iron barrel, and even outside the door, so many zombies are deliberately attracted to act as door gods, for fear that someone with intentions will approach and destroy their lair.

"How do we get in?" Han Siyan asked.

Driving an armored vehicle directly into the pile of zombies, regardless of whether you can break out of the siege, making such a big noise will inevitably be discovered by the ubiquitous surveillance in the shelter.

Lu Chengting looked at Han Siyan: "Go over."

It was not difficult for Lu Cheng to walk over, but Han Siyan couldn't.

He took out the raincoat from his bag, put on his gloves, got out of the car, walked into the pile of zombies in the distance, randomly selected two zombies, and disembowelled them with a dagger, removing the blood and internal organs fragments. Apply it evenly on the raincoat and return to the car with the raincoat.

He knocked on the car door, took the raincoat and said to Han Siyan: "Put it on and try it."

Han Siyan looked at the raincoat, his scalp felt numb and his face looked unhappy: "Will it work?"

Lu Chengting had never tried it before: "Try it, if it doesn't work, don't say anything."

Although Han Siyan found it difficult to accept this, he was not a hypocritical person. The overall situation was more important at the moment. He got out of the car, gritted his teeth, and put on the bloody raincoat.

Lu Chengting took off his gloves, took out the fire-proof suit, and held Han Siyan's hand: "Follow me."

Although Han Siyan felt uneasy, he trusted Lu Chengting very much. With a sudden change of heart, he followed Lu Chengting and slowly walked towards the endless pile of zombies.

Fortunately, although Lu Chengting's method was disgusting, it was still effective.

They walked into the zombies but did not attract their attention.

"Why?" Han Siyan was puzzled.

"Theoretically speaking, zombies can distinguish between living and dead people through smell. As long as the smell of the dead on your body is too heavy to suppress the smell of the living, you can cover the ears and eyes of these fools." Lu Cheng heard.

Han Siyan was even more puzzled: "Then you smell good and don't have this disgusting rancid smell. Why don't they attack you?"

Lu Chengting pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and said, "Maybe you just can't smell it."

Hearing this, Han Siyan felt a lump in his throat, closed his mouth, and stopped talking.

The two of them and the cat successfully passed through the zombie crowd and arrived outside the tall barbed wire fence of the shelter.

Han Siyan looked up at the electrified barbed wire fence and the groups of zombies that had been electrocuted into piles of coke by the high-voltage electricity. He frowned and said, "You're not going to crawl in from here, are you?"

Lu Chengting shook his head and pointed to the spire spitting flames not far away: "Let's enter from there."

The minaret rests on the outer perimeter of the sanctuary and is part of the wall.

Because of the flames, it was the only place on the wall that was not powered by electricity.

Han Siyan looked at the spire and the flames that were constantly spurting out from the spire, and couldn't help but laugh: "Brother Lu, it turns out you are such a lunatic."

Lu Cheng raised his lips and looked at him: "Is it difficult to defeat you?"

Han Siyan clicked his tongue, full of confidence: "It's a trivial matter."