Bu Tian Gang

As soon as this idea came up, a woman's screams resounded through the shopping mall.

In the crowd!

Basang turned his head abruptly.

The winter solstice has begun!

The adventure in the underground supermarket just now made him form a reflex to the enemy, and his tense body responded immediately.

The talisman turned into a beam of light and rushed towards the source of the sound. The roar of beasts was heard, followed by the screams of human beings.

Suddenly coming from a bright environment to darkness, the eyes of ordinary people cannot fully adapt, but the monster does not have this problem at all, because it relies on the sense of smell to catch its prey. Before they could react at the winter solstice, two people perish in darkness.

Winter Solstice turned on the light on the phone, held the sword in one hand, and stared closely at the surroundings.

Gu Meiren played the flute in an attempt to paralyze the monster's mobility.

Basang made the crowd gather further, standing on the periphery.

There was a bang, not a lot of movement, but it was particularly conspicuous in the silence where everyone held their breaths.

Winter Solstice's reaction is getting faster and faster now, almost at the same time as the sound is heard, before he even has time to see what it is, the talisman paper has already flown out!

Roar!

Sure enough, there are monsters!

And the talisman fire seemed to hit, and the monster swished into the partition of the ceiling.

Everyone tried to suppress their panting.

The woman who wanted to cry also gritted her teeth, for fear that she would become the next prey.

Winter Solstice said in a muffled voice, "We have to find an emergency power source quickly!"

The monster already possessed the intelligence of human beings. It chose this time to attack because of the weakness of human beings' inability to see in the dark.

Basang immediately said, "I'll go!"

The teller stammered: "I, I'm scared!"

Basang was angry: "I'm afraid too, so let's all stay and wait to die together!"

Dongzhi said softly: "Basang is very powerful, don't be afraid, go with him, with the light, we can deal with that monster, and you can save yourself."

Such consolation seemed to have worked. The teller tremblingly followed Basang, holding his arm tightly, and the two left quickly.

Dong Zhi was very worried that the monster would attack them while they were alone, but it was impossible for him to follow, because there were other people here who needed his protection.

It seems that it has not been more than a year since what happened on the train to Changbai, but his mentality has changed a lot.

From trembling like this group of ordinary people waiting to be protected, to protecting others on their own.

For such progress, Winter Solstice can't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

It would be even better if the male god can see his heroic performance by his side.

A touch of regret flashed through his heart, and Dong Zhi heard the woman's scream again.

It's the teller!

His heart suddenly picked up.

Gu Meiren shouted: "Basang!"

What answered him was the sound of violent fighting and Basang's whistle, as if some other animal was flapping its wings, it should be the falcon summoned by Basang.

The winter solstice reminded Gu Meiren: "Play the flute!"

The latter woke up like a dream, and quickly picked up the flute to play.

Dong Zhi frowned, and suddenly remembered something.

If there are more than one monster, and one of them follows the trail to attack Basang, then the other one will stay, and wait for their guards to loosen before taking the opportunity to hunt...

There was a faint fishy smell coming from his nostrils, and without even thinking about it, he threw the talisman fire upwards.

The light of the mobile phone shone upwards, and the black shadow flickered past, confirming his guess.

Dong Zhi suddenly turned around, and the black shadow was rushing towards Gu Meiren.

"Get down!" He yelled, and the man rushed away, stabbing Gu Meiren.

Gu Meiren obviously trusts Dong Zhi very much. As soon as his words came out, Gu Meiren leaned forward without thinking.

And at this moment, the sword was handed to the position where she was standing a second ago, which happened to be the position where the monster pounced!

The blade pierces the monster's head!

Gu Meiren felt the heat in the back of her head, and the fishy liquid splashed all over her head, and the strange smell made her retch.

Dong Zhi panted, his feet went limp, and he fell to his knees.

If Gu Meiren had slowed down by a second just now, it would have been her head that the Qingzhu sword would have pierced into.

He almost killed his companion.

The lights are bright!

Emergency power is on.

Winter Solstice and Gu Meiren looked at each other and smiled.

He said: "Thank you for your trust."

Gu Meiren: "Happy cooperation."

When Basang came back, he was dragging his heavy steps, and his face was not the slightest bit happy.

Everyone knows why.

Because the teller was killed by a monster just now, maybe in order not to turn her into a zombie, Basang also took her life smoothly.

"A piece of flesh was torn off from her, so I had to kill her." Basang said.

"You have tried your best." Dong Zhi wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but he avoided it.

Basang turned around slowly.

Gu Meiren gasped.

A few ordinary people subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

Basang's shirt has been torn, and a bloodstain is slowly oozing out from the upper left to the lower right of the back.

The wound itself was not fatal, but those monsters also carried corpse poison.

Once caught or bitten, what awaits them is the fate of becoming zombies.

No one is exempt.

Gu Meiren stared blankly at his wound, speechless for a long time.

Winter Solstice forced an ugly smile: "Maybe, maybe there will be exceptions!"

Basang said dejectedly: "I just saw that woman die with my own eyes, and the corpse started to change again, that's why I killed her."

Winter Solstice said: "But you are a practitioner, your body is stronger than ordinary people..."

"So after becoming a zombie, it will be more difficult to deal with than ordinary zombies!" Basang interrupted him, "Kill me, I don't want to become a zombie."

Winter Solstice didn't even think about it: "No way!"

Basang stretched out his hand, as if wanting to pat his arm, but retracted his hand halfway.

Although this Kangba guy is careless, he has always been rough and subtle. His behavior of not wanting to hurt his friends made Dongzhi's eyes sour.

"Nice to meet you, really. In fact, my master disapproved of my Court Administration Bureau. I wanted to come out to see the outside world. I was cheated of the toll on the way. At that time, I thought the people outside were really bad, but I know After you, I feel that my thoughts are too naive, there are bad people in the world, there must be good people, I am very lucky, once I come out, I have two more friends who are as close as brothers, and can live and die together!"

Gu Meiren covered her mouth with a whimper, sobbing in a muffled voice.

Dong Zhi couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped forward to hug him tightly.

"I originally wanted to invite you to my place for vacation. The butter tea in our house is the best brewed in that area. But if there is a chance in the future, I will ask you to help me go home and tell me the news of my death." Parents and master!" Basang patted his back, motioning him to let go.

Winter Solstice: "Stop talking!"

Basang broke away from him suddenly, Dong Zhi was caught off guard and pushed away a few steps, and saw Basang pull out the short blade from his waist and directly insert it into his throat.

"Basang!" Gu Meiren pounced on her.

Basang looked at them with a smile, blood scrambled from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes gradually became lax.

The hand slowly loosened, loosened from the place holding the handle of the knife, and fell down.

Moisture quickly spread to Dongzhi's eye sockets, his throat seemed to be choked by a stone, he could not speak at all.

"Zombies! Zombies are coming in again!" Someone yelled in panic.

Looking back at the winter solstice, there were a few figures wandering in at the entrance of the mall, wobbly, at first there were one or two, but after a closer look, there were a bunch of them behind, as if attracted by the only fresh people left here, the more more and more.

Panting for breath, Gu Meiren picked up the flute and began to play it.

Dong Zhi gritted his teeth. His body, which was originally hungry and weak, was filled with anger because of Basang's death. He clenched his long sword tightly and strode forward.

The only runes left in his pocket were no longer enough, but he didn’t need them. Today’s winter solstice can also be like Liu Qingbo’s, the sword rises and the head falls. Get out of the way, prostrate on the ground, slave to slave.

Gu Meiren stared at him in a daze as he walked among the zombies, raising his sword and dropping it with ease.

Under the light, the young man has black hair and white skin, with a calm face, as if he is just doing something very ordinary.

But in the eyes of others, it is completely thrilling.

Gu Meiren never knew that killing zombies could also create a sense of art.

But the winter solstice didn't feel like killing people like cutting leeks at all, and now he was holding on with one breath.

Only he himself knew that his hands had already started to tremble, and the originally light sword in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties at this moment.

A zombie grabbed his shoulder from behind and was about to bite it off, but he almost didn't even have the strength to turn around.

too tired.

I really miss the big bed in the dormitory of the Special Administration Bureau.

I really want to lie down and sleep.

Zombies poured in from outside the door one after another, as if they couldn't kill them all.

At such a critical moment, Dong Zhi suddenly remembered that night in Long Shen's dormitory, he received a call from Gu Meiren, saying that something had happened to Hui Yiguang, so he hurried out, but Long Shen called him, Let him bring the scene of the Green Master Sword.

He still remembered the warm lighting in that room, which made Long Shen under the light seem a little softer.

That person's heart is not as cold and unkind as it looks.

The ceiling cracked open with a crash, and a black shadow fell from the sky, landed on the crowd of zombies, leaped with strength, and rushed towards him swiftly!

And a monster!

But Dong Zhi didn't have the strength to react any more, and could only watch the monster approaching with lightning speed.

In a ten-thousandth of a second, the monster flew in front of him from two meters away, and its sharp claws grabbed him head-on, blowing a fierce wind!

Can't dodge.

Dong Zhi realized this, his body could no longer keep up with the reaction of his brain, and even his spirit became dull.

After fighting fiercely all night, he was extremely exhausted, his eyes were struggling to hold up, and he felt double images when looking at things.

Forget it, fighting to the death is worthy of Basang, even if there is Gu Meiren behind him, and those ordinary people...

It was getting dark outside, and dawn finally came.

Dong Zhi wanted to turn his head and tell them to run faster, but he couldn't use any strength. He could only watch the monster getting closer and closer.

The next moment, the surrounding scenery was suddenly distorted and blurred, and the eyes were brightly lit.

The monster that rushed towards him suddenly disappeared, and the bloody smell and stench that filled his nose disappeared instantly.

The shopping mall, as well as the zombies that flooded into the shopping mall, are all gone.

He felt dizzy, his legs went limp, and he couldn't help but fell to the ground.

Winter Solstice closed his eyes, thinking that he might be hallucinating due to exhaustion, otherwise how could he suddenly see Wu Bingtian and Long Shen?

He wasn't the only one who was at a loss. Everyone was sitting in a classroom, either pale, or in pain, or gasping for breath, with vigilance on their faces. It was obvious that they hadn't recovered from the doomsday crisis just now.

Wu Bingtian stood in front of them with his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "I announce that among the twenty people who participated in the training, only ten survived in the end, namely Li Ying, Liu Qingbo, Dong Zhi, Gu Meiren, Zhang Song, Xie Qingning, Liu Si . Take the exam again next year!"

So, the night just passed was indeed training?

Everyone looked around in a daze, looked at each other, and couldn't help but be overjoyed to see their companion who had "died" last night.

Winter Solstice also saw Basang, who had just got up from the ground, touched his throat with a painful expression, as if he was still in fear of being pierced by his own dagger in his throat before dying, Gu Meiren burst into tears, excited uncontrollably, clutching his hands Mouth, shoulders shrugged slightly.

The others were not much better than them, and some were even more excited than them. Someone touched his chest and murmured "I'm not dead, I'm really not dead".

Wu Bingtian and Long Shen didn't stop the crowd from losing their composure, and let them vent their anger.

Winter Solstice couldn't help looking at Longshen.

The latter seemed to notice his gaze, glanced at him, and nodded slightly.

The little heart that was exhausted and deflated during the winter solstice seemed to be reinvigorated a little bit.

He couldn't help but returned a self-confident smile.

Long Shen's smile seems to be a little deeper.

When Wu Bingtian looked over, Dongzhi's emotions had gradually calmed down.

After everyone had vented their emotions, Wu Bingtian said: "The holographic simulation equipment this time is the latest achievement of Sino-US cooperation. Americans firmly believe that biochemical crisis will happen in the future, so the background of the simulation is the modern city under biochemical crisis. The bodies of those who died in the simulation training will be ejected from the simulation environment, but in the simulation environment, your "corpses" still exist and are transformed into NPCs. This is the first year of this simulation. We hope to use This kind of sudden training is to test each of you's on-the-spot reaction ability."

Everyone showed wry smiles, obviously lingering fears about everything just now.

But Wu Bingtian's complexion was not pretty.

"You twenty people, the final survival rate is half. If this number is placed among ordinary people, I will be very pleased, but don't forget, you are a member of the Special Administration Bureau in the future! You are not ordinary people! As a national level Practitioners, you actually killed half of your people in just one night, with such a survival rate, how can you compete with other countries in the world, ah?!"

His voice became louder and louder, and at the end he was angrily and indisputably reprimanded.

Liu Qingbo couldn't help but said: "But we didn't know there was training, and we had already had a day of class at that time..."

I haven't even eaten yet.

Wu Bingtian said angrily: "If a crisis is really going to break out, people don't care whether you are hungry or sleeping! What is a crisis? It happens when you are unprepared! What is sudden training? Response ability in the situation! Will the zombies call you first before coming out! Will those ghosts and ghosts send you a text message first!"

Some people couldn't help laughing, but they were quickly strangled by Wu Bingtian's eyes.

Wu Bingtian glanced at the crowd, and as far as his eyes could see, many people lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at him.

He snorted coldly: "I know you have lived in a comfortable environment for a long time, and you feel that the world is still safe, at most, there are occasional emergencies, but I want to tell you! The world is not safe, and danger is everywhere. And there are many dangers lurking in the dark. If you are as ignorant as ordinary people, you don’t know when you will fall into danger, and you don’t even know how to die! Like you, you can’t even protect yourself, and you still expect Are you going to protect ordinary people!"

This killing power was obviously very effective. During the day, Director Jiang came in to give an ideological class. Everyone was surprised and amused, and they couldn't help feeling that "the Special Administration Bureau is nothing more than that". The bureau gave them such a vivid lesson.

It is estimated that it will be difficult for everyone to forget in this lifetime.

"You think that if you pass the written test and interview, you have already stepped into the gate of the Special Administration Bureau, don't you? Let me tell you, there will be countless tests waiting for you. If you hold Come here to dawdle by chance, and wait until the training is over and the day of the practical exam, maybe even my life will be lost!"

Wu Bingtian saw that everyone was honestly depressed, he sneered, and stared at Chi Banxia: "Chi Banxia, ​​you thought it was safe to follow Li Ying, so you stuck to him when you went in and out, but unexpectedly you lost your life, let me tell you , The Special Administrative Bureau has never raised dodder grass, but if you have the idea of ​​​​depending on others, reality will teach you to be a human being. This 'death' is just a lesson, I hope you can remember the lesson!"

Chi Banxia was so scolded that her face was flushed and she couldn't lift her head up.

Wu Bingtian: "And you, Basang! At that time, the second-level zombie hit you in the back. If you were more flexible and reacted faster, you might not be able to dodge it, but because of the difference of half a second, you lost your life. Do you feel wronged yourself!"

"Injustice! From now on, I will definitely practice my reflexes!" Basang nodded repeatedly.

Wu Bingtian commented on the people who died in the training one by one.

Winter Solstice discovered that their leaders had clearly seen their performance last night, including what each person did, how they responded to crises, how they got along with their peers, how they treated ordinary people, and so on.

But then again, the future backbone elite of the dignified Special Administration Bureau will be wiped out in half in a crisis, so it's no wonder Wu Bingtian is very annoyed.

Not only the "dead" people were scolded one by one, but the survivors also failed to escape.

Wu Bingtian said: "Liu Qingbo! At that time, you and Li Ying were on the same team, why did you leave by yourself and run back to the Special Administration Bureau!"

Liu Qingbo argued: "I want to go back and see if there are any survivors in the bureau..."

Wu Bingtian: "Then what about those ordinary people in the shopping mall, don't you? Leave them all to your companions! Even if there are survivors in the bureau, but Xiang Yong's lessons from the past are vivid, your behavior is not called Bravery is called recklessness! No brains!"

Liu Qingbo was not convinced: "But I survived to the end!"

Wu Bingtian said with a cold face, "So what? If you didn't pass by the cafeteria and just happened to find an electrician's room, would you still be so lucky?"

His voice became more severe: "Don't forget, you are not single-handed practitioners, you represent the Special Administration Bureau, which means that you not only have to protect yourself, but also be responsible for the lives of ordinary people! You are another meaning The law enforcers and defenders of the world! You left your companions and ordinary people who need protection, even if you survived to the end, what is there to be proud of? You are ashamed of your identity! If I do it again, I would rather have Basang or Late Banxia, ​​don't want a selfish person like you!"

Being reprimanded like this in front of everyone, Liu Qingbo's face turned green and pale, and he couldn't get off the stage.

Because of his father's background, since he came to the capital, he has been taken care of all the way. When he met his leaders or elders, they all had a pleasant face and praised him for being young and promising. Amiable, not to mention reprimand, not even a harsh word.Liu Qingbo, who has always been surrounded by praise and praise, was humiliated by being scolded in public for the first time.

He clenched his fist tightly, but couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

Wu Bingtian: "Winter Solstice, your ability is relatively single now. In your three-person team, once Basang died, your fighting power with Gu Meiren would be greatly weakened. If the simulation time hadn't just ended, there would be another name on the death list Also, when Li Ying proposed to separate, instead of trying your best to persuade him to stay, you let him take people away. A team was completely dismantled. If zombies really attacked, all of you would have to Group Destroyer! Your total score ranks first, but if you don’t have the corresponding team leadership ability, what’s the point of having a higher score?”

What he said was very pertinent, and the winter solstice was straightforward: "I was wrong."

Wu Bingtian glanced at him, then turned his gaze to the others: "And you, Li Ying. You took Chi Banxia and Liu Si to find the big army, and saved a group of ordinary people along the way, but at the same time, you committed a fatal crime. Error, do you know what it is?"

Li Ying nodded: "When I was saving people, I didn't check their identities carefully, ignored the dangerous elements hidden inside, and even caused Chi Banxia's death."

What dangerous elements?Everyone showed curiosity.

Wu Bingtian said: "In the simulated scene, the lethality of ordinary zombies is mediocre, and may be fatal to ordinary people, but to practitioners, except for the relatively large number, they do not pose a threat. The second-level zombies are Dongzhi and Zhang Song. The evolutionary body encountered has no vision, but a very sensitive sense of smell, and its mobility is much faster than ordinary zombies. It can fly over eaves and walls. When there are too many, even practitioners are difficult to deal with. Going up one level, it is a third-level evolutionary body , can simulate biological forms in a short period of time, such as human beings, this kind of zombies can mix with ordinary people, and they are hard to guard against, and this is what Li Ying and the others met."

That's too bad luck, who would have expected that zombies would imitate human form!

According to this, they can also simulate animal forms, and even plant forms, how could they be prevented?

As if seeing everyone's doubts, Long Shen, who was silent at the side, finally said, "You are not ordinary people. What ordinary people can do, you have to do better. What ordinary people can't do, you have to do even more. , the incompetent can only use excuses such as 'negligence', 'not paying attention', and 'carelessness' to perfunctory and comfort themselves."

Wu Bingtian nodded: "Dragon Bureau is right. This sudden training is to teach you a profound lesson, so that you can understand how far you are from a truly qualified Special Administration Bureau member! You know the United States What about the survival rate? In the first such sudden training, they had a total of 50 people, and 29 people survived in the end. The survival rate was 50.00%, which is 50% higher than ours! Among the [-] people, some of them survived. Ordinary people who are not practitioners, but what about you?"

Everyone was trained to be ashamed.

Wu Bingtian finally breathed a sigh of relief seeing them all drooping.

"I hope that through this training, you can discover your own deficiencies, instead of just making excuses to evade them! A person who doesn't know how to reflect will never make progress. No matter how much you practice, your realm can only stop. Before! Take a day off tomorrow, and at nine o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, we will go to class as usual and disband!"

After finishing speaking, he remembered that Long Shen was beside him, and hurriedly said, "Is there anything else Long Ju wants to say?"

Long Shen said lightly: "Ju Wu has finished talking, I have nothing to add."

Wu Bingtian choked: "That's it, disband!"

Rumors that Bureau Jiang is not good at business and loves to direct blindly are widely circulated in the Special Administration Bureau. It is said that the impression of him is not as good as before. News of Bureau Jiang's dismissal or transfer comes out from time to time. If the news is true, then the official The seat is vacant.

Wu Bingtian was naturally anxious about the position of the main game. He could ignore Song Zhi, but he didn't dare to underestimate Long Shen, a powerful competitor.

But these are competitions among high-level officials, and have nothing to do with the Winter Solstice.

Many people haven't eaten yet, but they don't feel hungry when they are too hungry.

People who "died" during training are naturally dejected, and "survivors" may not be so happy. For a person with high self-esteem like Liu Qingbo, scolding him is worse than killing him. He walked away with an ugly face. No one dared to go forward to provoke him.

Gu Meiren supported Basang to stand up, and turned to look for Dongzhi, but found that the other party had disappeared.

"Dragon Game!"

Dong Zhi chased out of the classroom and called Long Shen in front of him.