Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Chapter 270 The End of the World 29

As if in response to these words that almost seemed to be contemptuous of all living beings, in the silence and shock, there was a bang, and the incandescent light above the space suddenly went out.

The truth of the apocalypse was exploding in my ears, and everything in front of my eyes was pitch black, just like this man-eating apocalypse that sealed my five senses. The air seemed to have become thin, and all I felt was suffocating.

A faint sound came from outside, which was the sound of the dragging monsters destroying.

Obviously, the only thing that was clear in the darkness was that the backup power supply systems of the basement and the entire laboratory were the same, and now they had been destroyed by the zombies outside.

Without electricity, the constant temperature system in the underground laboratory was shut down, and the cold air seemed to invade instantly.

The air was so quiet that even the sound of breathing was unheard.

What broke the deathly darkness was a sudden beam of light, which appeared abruptly and illuminated a dark face.

In the pitch-dark space, a sudden bright light attracted everyone's attention. Where the light fell, there was a face with wrinkles and shadows. It looked a little old, and the deep eye sockets made it seem as if the eyes were sunken under the light.

There was a loud thunderclap, and even though they were from the military, everyone still gasped.

250: [Ghost....]

Dr. Yuan reflexively raised his hand to block the light that was shining directly on his face. His passionate speech was interrupted, and the light that seemed to be examining him in the darkness made him even more furious.

Hua Xia frowned and glared at him, holding her cell phone, and raised her hand to greet him. Fang wanted to say that she would come and shine some light for the great doctor.

Otherwise, how can the doctor give a speech without a lighted stage?

It seems like he is going to make people angry to death.

The corners of his lips moved slightly, but in the end he said nothing.

Everyone came back to their senses from their astonishment at this time. While the doctor was cursing in an unknown language towards the light source, the light of the mobile phone flashlight was turned off by a green white finger.

The surroundings returned to darkness, as if the flashlight on a cell phone had been accidentally turned on.

Hua Xia sat on the chair, choked back the words she had just spoken, and coughed lightly.

The tall figure standing next to her, holding onto her sleeve, was just about to retract his hand that was hanging by his side.

She pursed her lips slightly. The space was closed and no light could penetrate. In the palm of her hand, there was an irregular object handed to her by the owner.

It has an angular touch, and the edges sink into the flesh of the palm. It is not painful, but it also has a strong presence.

All this happened in less than half a minute, and everyone came back to their senses and turned on the backup light source. Of course, no one dared to shine the light directly on the doctor.

The surrounding voices became noisy again: "It seems that the power supply equipment has been destroyed by zombies."

"This door has no power, can we still get out?"

"Speaking of which, even if the constant temperature system is connected to the power supply system, there shouldn't be any problem with the oxygen supply in this underground laboratory, right?"

......

The noise was noisy, but it was deliberately suppressed. However, because there were so many of them and the space was closed, the discussion could be heard clearly.

Hua Xia sat motionless on the chair with a calm expression. She lowered her head slightly in the dim light and opened her palm to see a hexagonal badge lying quietly on it.

"......"What's this?

250 I understand, and I read the original plot: [Host, this seems to be the badge that the soldiers of this world and this country use when they take the oath of allegiance to the army, symbolizing their loyalty, faith, and identity. ]

There is only one of its kind.

Loyalty? Faith?

"......"

This badge seemed to have been covered by someone all the time. The temperature dropped sharply due to the failure of the constant temperature system due to power outage, which was particularly obvious. The temperature of the badge was higher than the temperature of Hua Xia's palm, and heat transfer was taking place at this time.

Hua Xia raised her eyebrows slightly, and a faint light flashed across her eyes as she looked at Song Yan in the darkness.

There is still debate going on around.

"Dr. Yuan, did you just say something extraordinary?"

......

250 clearly saw the process of his eldest brother stuffing the badge into the host's hand.

The action was like handing over a token of love, but the expression was completely the opposite.

His expression was extremely bad at this moment, and the things were given to him suddenly and inexplicably.

After Song Yan gave the badge to Hua Xia, he turned his back to her with a grim expression and looked to the other side, then raised his hand and gestured to the adjutant.

Simply tell everyone to maintain order.

The military's orderliness was fully demonstrated at this time. After a while, Song Yan's men calmly began to reorganize, truly living up to the saying that military orders are as heavy as mountains.

The soldiers were in good order, but they also surrounded the doctor and secretly controlled him.

The doctor looked at him indifferently with contempt, and the way he looked at Song Yan was deliberately as if he was examining a work of art.

Xie Qingyang and his men were squeezed on the periphery. He immediately stood up and wanted to go to Yuan Rui for protection, but calmed down after the latter gave him a look.

They misjudged Song Yan's ability. After weighing the pros and cons, they decided to return to the safe base to resolve the issue.

This strange balance of peace and tranquility would not be broken for a while, at least not before returning to the safe base in City B. Under everyone's attention, Song Yan was clearly seen getting up and going to the place where they had seen the experimental subject just now.

Perhaps using supernatural powers, the locked glass door was opened.

It was pitch black inside, and Song Yan walked in under everyone's sight.

The system was a little worried and asked: [Host, will Song Yan be okay if he goes in? ]

Who knows if there are any mechanisms or other toxic gases inside.

Hua Xia played with the hexagonal badge casually and rubbed her nose. She inexplicably felt that the smell of resentment lingering in the air after Song Yan left was a bit heavy.

In order to save power, most of the backup light sources were turned off, and everyone else sat as far away from her as possible, for fear that she would say something outrageous again and accumulate around her.

Therefore, it was much darker around Hua Xia than where the crowd was gathered in the distance. She was holding a small fluorescent stick in her hand which Song Yan had thrown to her before he left.

His tone was cold: "Help me get it."

Hua Xia: “….”

The square fluorescent stick can only illuminate a very limited area, and it should be something the military uses to mark objects.

The system got no answer and followed Hua Xia's gaze at the glow stick. He couldn't figure out the boss's thoughts and his face had been dark since the power supply was suddenly destroyed.

As for why his face was dark, 250 had a secret guess after seeing the fluorescent stick. Before the power supply was destroyed, Song Yan did not stand next to the host, but was separated by a distance. Nothing could be seen in the dark, but after the host turned on the flashlight, Song Yan was already standing next to the host.

With no light coming in, the surroundings were completely dark, and this darkness seemed to be able to swallow up everyone around.

Could the villain be...

That's why the badge was stuffed in.

Hua Xia was playing with the fluorescent strip between her fingertips. Song Yan walked out, his expression returning to indifference. He looked over without saying a word. When his eyes fell on a small piece of light in the darkness, his expression relaxed a little.

250: [......] He was right...

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