Sir, don't shoot! [Quick Transmigration]

S999: 'Mission target Wei Nan, the current synchronization rate is 0%. '

Xie Yu's new character is named Wei Nan, and it doesn't seem easy to handle.Could this be the difference between Xie Yu's acquaintances and strangers?

Han Mo complained secretly in his heart, and looked at each other for a while, the surroundings gradually darkened, Wei Nan was closing the top cover of the isolation box again.If it is locked up like this, I don't know when the next time I have the opportunity to contact the outside world.

"Wait a minute." He said hastily.

Wei Nan paused and seemed to be stunned.He held the lid of the box and gave him a cold look.

"Sir...officer." Han Mo opened his mouth again, his hoarse voice echoed in the airtight metal isolation box.

Wei Nan stared at him suspiciously.After a while, he raised his eyebrows, and a wicked smile gradually appeared on his lips.

"Yo—" the ending sound was slow and long, with a very excited look, "You can actually talk!?"

Wei Nan's frenzied eyes made Han Mo not sure whether it was right or wrong to stop him.He shouldn't get himself into any serious trouble.

The metal cover on the head was snapped on with a "bang".

Han Mo was completely shrouded in darkness again.The body can vaguely feel the bumps, as if someone is pushing the box forward.

After an unknown distance, Han Mo heard a vague clanging sound coming from outside the box.Suddenly there was a violent shock, the box tilted, and his whole body was dumped out of the box like compost.

Han Mo rolled out of the box and fell in a mess, rubbing his face directly on the rough concrete floor, but he didn't feel any pain.

Wei Nan turned him over with the toe of his military boots.The hard toe of the boot poked at his waist, but he didn't feel anything.

This body is not only sensitive to touch, but also sensitive to pain.

Han Mo glanced down, and realized that he was heavily bound by iron chains, and under the heavy chains was his bluish pale skin without a trace of blood.

Directly above him is a series of iron bars, dividing the sky into fragmented blocks.

Judging from the surrounding environment, his identity may be a prisoner of war or a prisoner.

After Wei Nan poured him out, he looked him up and down with great interest.

"When did you secretly learn a few words of human language, let's listen to some more."

Han Mo: "..."

Wei Nan raised his eyebrows: "Could it be a fool?"

He turned his head and left like a gust of wind, and came back with a flat wooden box in his arms after a while.

The box was placed in front of Han Mo, and it was filled with sand. It was a simple sand tray.Wei Nan smoothed the sand, picked up an iron stick and drew on it for a long time, then turned Han Mo's face to show him what he had written.

上面是一串数字：0、1、1、2、3、5、8、13、21

"Tell me, what's the next number?" Wei Nan was full of anticipation.

Han Mo is full of black lines.This series of numbers is the Fibonacci sequence, and the last number is equal to the addition of the first two numbers. Is Wei Nan trying to test him on a middle school intelligence test?Prisoners still have to write math problems these days?

He rolled his eyes and replied reluctantly: "34."

"Experiment No. 004 has developed language ability, and is known to be competent in preliminary mathematical logical reasoning, and the possibility of having normal thinking ability cannot be ruled out. It is not yet clear what level of language communication it is." Wei Nan listened to his answer, He cheered up all of a sudden, took out the tape recorder again, and recorded it in front of Han Mo.

"I'm talking about you," Wei Nan put the tape recorder back in his pocket, held the iron stick and picked Han Mo's chin, "you understand what I'm saying, right?"

"Yes." Han Mo weighed the situation and reluctantly opened his mouth.

"Since you don't take the initiative to speak, why don't I ask you. I'll give you a suggestion. It's best to answer the questions I ask truthfully. It's not so easy for me to take care of the alive and kicking experimental subjects alone. So, will they be destroyed? It all depends on your performance."

After Wei Nan finished speaking, he cleared his throat.

"Do you know what your name is?"

"I don't know." Han Mo replied sincerely.

Wei Nan clicked his tongue.

"Do you know what time it is?"

"do not know."

"Do you know who I am?"

"Medical Officer of the First Reinforced Company of the Special Service Battalion of the Second Corps, Wei Nan"

"Oh? Good. Remember what happened before?"

"do not remember."

"Wan - don't remember what I did to you at all!?" Wei Nan grinned, and for some reason Han Mo felt a little terrified.

"Yes."

"Okay, that's fine, you don't hold grudges, let the past go, today is a new starting point between us, and everything starts again! You don't object, do you?"

"...?"

"I'm done asking my questions." Wei Nan sighed, and poked him on the cheek with a stick, "It's your turn next, do you have any questions you want to ask? Now open for Q&A."

Han Mo poked him casually like a dead fish, and uttered the classic lines necessary for amnesia, rebirth, and time travel: "Where is this? Who am I?"

"This is the ultra-high-security federal prison in City F, welcome."

"Prison?...Am I a prisoner?" Han Mo frowned, which made his extremely pale face a little more angry, "How can I get out?"

"Little cutie, trust me, you won't want to go out."

Wei Nan laughed and said, grabbing Han Mo's hair and forcing him to stand up.

His hands were tied by his sides, and the weight of the chains made Han Mo's center of gravity unstable. In addition, he hadn't adapted to this body with a dull sense of touch, and it was very difficult for him to maintain his balance just by standing.Wei Nan dragged him all the way to the other end of the cell until he almost hit the wall.

There was an iron window on the concrete wall, and Wei Nan pressed Han Mo's face so that he was facing out of the window.

"Look outside for yourself."

Han Mo opened his eyes wide.There was a road outside the iron window, but no traffic was seen passing by, only one or two half-destroyed vehicles parked on the shoulder of the road far away.The road surface seemed to have not been maintained for a long time, the asphalt was cracked, and weeds were growing arrogantly in the cracks.

Beyond the road is a whole awn grassland that is half the height of a person.

Wei Nan leaned over, circled his fingers and blew a loud whistle towards the window.

There were a few places where the Miscanthus began to shake, as if something was burrowing through it.The traces of walking were getting closer and closer to the road, and when Han Mo saw something coming out of the grass, he couldn't help but frown.

A few people—to be precise, a few corpses were walking unsteadily on the road.

Those corpses were quite broken, some had broken heads, some had intestines dragging on the ground, and some had missing arms and legs.

"Zombie?" Han Mo said uncertainly.

Could he have come to a doomsday time and space?With such an exciting background, S999 didn't remind him in advance, he was not prepared at all!

"You have a good idea, you can recognize it at a glance." Wei Nan put his arms around his shoulders and said against his ear, "Since you don't remember anything, let me give you some science, it's the new calendar year On October 205, 10, it has been a full year since the zombie wave broke out. It has been nearly eight months since we were guarded in this prison."

"One year..." Han Mo murmured.

If there is still no way to eliminate the zombies in a whole year, it can only show that the human civilization and government organizations in this time and space have been completely destroyed before the outbreak of the zombie tide.

The rest of them are, at best, lingering survivors.

If he could join up with the rest of the survivors and establish a colony of considerable size, he would still have a chance.But if they are unfortunately trapped in one place, they will have to wait until they run out of ammunition and food.

How long can they last in this last days?This is related to how much time Han Mo has to complete the task in this time and space.

"Now in this prison, including me, how many people are left?" Han Mo asked.

"You?" Wei Nan seemed to hear some funny joke. "Not including you, there are only three people in total. As for you, I spent eight months and still haven't figured out what you are."

"What do you mean?" Han Mo asked warily.

Wei Nan looked at him with a mixture of contempt, sympathy, and hostility.

"You come with me."

There is no mirror in the cell, Wei Nan took Han Mo to the bathroom.

The bathroom is a large public bathhouse, and the tiles inside are also full of cracks. The pipes have not been supplied with water for a long time, and they are all rusty.Moss crawled across the gray-yellow walls, adding a bit of life to the dilapidated scene.

There is a large glass mirror embedded on the wall, and Han Mo didn't see his own face until now.

The facial features of the man in the mirror can be considered very handsome, with a high nose and thin lips, and handsome eyebrows, but his complexion is pale and pale, which looks a bit weird.The body entangled by iron chains is strong and full of muscles. He should have been exercising diligently.

But there was nothing hanging on his body except for the iron chains, and the important parts including privacy were not covered at all, just hanging down like that.

This made Han Mo feel very uncomfortable.Wei Nan didn't care at all, and seemed to think that it was only natural for him to be naked, as if he were an animal or an object.

"Look." Wei Nan pushed Han Mo to stand still in front of the mirror, "Look carefully."

He took out a Swiss Army Knife, popped out the blade, put the shining silver blade on Han Mo's cheek, and slashed it down.

Han Mo froze, but didn't feel the expected pain.

In the mirror, there was a cut that was almost bone-deep, and the flesh was ripped apart, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.

Then, in just a few seconds, the knife edge closed automatically and slowly as if it was alive.The gray-white muscle fibers squirmed and rejoined, and the wound quickly recovered without leaving any scars.

"Strictly speaking, you are dead." Wei Nan touched the smooth skin on Han Mo's cheek and said, "You have no breathing, no heartbeat, and no basic nerve reflexes and metabolism. But from another angle Observe, for these eight months, you have maintained your mobility and even possessed the ability to regenerate tissues."

"Of course, now there are more communication and thinking skills."

"It's a bit far-fetched to insist that you are a human being. But if you are a zombie, you seem to have a consciousness similar to that of a human now."

Han Mo was still looking at the image in the mirror. The self in the mirror was completely unfamiliar from head to toe.The knife edge that disappeared without a trace made him both confused and frightened.

"How the hell is this done?"

"You asked me, and I want to ask you."

Wei Nan put away his saber with a bored expression on his face.

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