Chief Counter Strike Executive

The helicopter that came to pick them up was very fast. In fact, when Liao Yunchen and Chester were waiting to get on the plane, they saw Mr. Fu Huafu sitting inside, drinking tea leisurely.

Mr. Fu raised his head and smiled slightly at them: "I also thought it should be you."

Chester paused and looked at him: "I heard that Mr. Fu is not in good health. Is it really okay to go like this?"

Fu Hua shook his head indifferently: "I have brought all the medicines that I should bring. If I die there, maybe it will be my life. Maybe God has something to ask me, so let me accompany you. him."

Chester was silent for a while, and finally opened the corner of his mouth a little mockingly: "Mr. Fu really thinks about it."

"Only those who can think freely can live longer." Fu Hua looked out of the window, he lowered his head slightly, some long black hair slid down from his ears, intertwined with black eyelashes with a lingering arc, There are also some fragile colors, which make people feel that they can't help feeling sorry for the person around them.

He looked out of the window and seemed to be thinking about something, and suddenly said: "Anyway, I am alone, even if I die, I have nothing to miss, and no one will think about me anymore." As he spoke, he turned his head He looked at Liao Yunchen who was sitting beside him.

Liao Yunchen didn't know what Fu Hua in this world knew, but it was inevitable that he paid more attention to him, so the two of them looked straight, and he couldn't find the familiar temperature from these eyes. There is a little less familiarity, and two more fears.

It really doesn't feel good to be calculated by the game npc that I have already conquered.

"Does y being able to send these people to pick us up prove that the disaster over there is much lighter than ours?" Liao Yunchen discussed with Chester in a low voice. Te should know a lot more information than himself.

"Although I don't want to admit it, it's true. The country of Hua has basically fallen, and I haven't found a few living people. However, there is still a science academy in country y." Chester didn't deliberately lower his voice. It's just because everyone knows these things, and because he came from a higher class, he knows more things than others.

Those truths are hopeless, just more cruel and terrifying.

"Although this time has passed, all the research has hardly progressed, and we still don't even know why it spread."

Liao Yunchen frowned. He didn't think it should be. At first he thought it was a doomsday-themed world, but after all, as long as it was a doomsday-themed world, it wouldn't be overwhelming. People would have room to struggle. For example, they It will be clear what the virus is based on. Humans can establish safe zones, countries can preserve resources, and even gradually develop some serums that can suppress the virus. In short, the basic theme is the essence of human beings, but this world is just the opposite. Coming here, Liao Yunchen felt that this was more like the collapse of the world.

People are different in intelligence, physical strength, and age, so they behave differently when facing the collapse of the world. For example, the elderly will become rigid, those with strong bodies will lose their rationality, and those who are smart but weak will become become a vegetative state, and eventually die due to the destruction of the body mechanism.

The sunlight will exceed the standard, the plants will age and wither, the muscles of animals will shrink, the ocean will gradually dry up, and the mountains will be seriously desertified. In a word, it is the end of the world.

This is really the end.

The plane stopped on the tarmac inside the research institute in country y, and the research institute was basically still operating normally, but from the candles everywhere, it could be seen that there was a shortage of energy, and the bad environment caused the speed of the experiment to slow down. become sluggish, and delay more time.

When a few people arrived here, Xingchi brought someone to pick him up in person, and he himself was wearing a white coat. Although Liao Yunchen remembered that Xingchi didn't seem to be a scientific researcher, they were just familiar faces after all. Strangers can't judge each other's affairs by imagination.

"Mr. Chester, Mr. Fu, long time no see." With a smile on Xingchi's face, he was still as proud as Liao Yunchen remembered: "Who is this?"

Chester raised his jaw: "My bodyguard."

Unexpectedly, Xing Chi stretched out his hand to Liao Yunchen: "Hello, I am Xing Chi."

"Liao Yunchen, hello." Liao Yunchen held Xingchi's hand. Xingchi's hand was as rough and strong as before. Looking at him, Liao Yunchen suddenly remembered this person on the operating table. With a disheartened face and a lifeless look, it is inevitable that he will feel a little apologetic, so his attitude is particularly good.

"I have always respected the strong, after all I am a soldier." Xing Chi smiled and nodded to Liao Yunchen, and then said to the people around him: "Arrange rooms for the three gentlemen, just on my floor. "

"Mr. Xing is polite. We are here mainly to learn about the situation in Country Y. I heard that you have made progress."

Fu Hua asked, this sentence caught the attention of the other two, Xing Chi nodded, and led them into the research institute.

"It's a pity that we still don't know how the virus was transmitted this time. If it's a wound, it's not necessarily true. After all..." Xing Chi raised his hand to let others clearly see the wound on his wrist. bandages.

Liao Yunchen looked down at Chester's hand, and Chester looked at Liao Yunchen. He thought of what happened a few days ago, and felt a little ashamed, but felt that the person beside him actually changed from a certain aspect. The words are very good. Under the circumstances at the time, neither of them thought that Chester would survive.

Xingchi saw that a few people did not show surprise or fear, and then continued: "It is not through the wound infection, maybe it is through some substance, and it is a large amount, but we have almost sent out all possibilities, such as an old lady. Living in the villa, she didn't have the opportunity to communicate with anyone, and she didn't even want to go out to see the sun, but she was still infected."

Although it has been imagined, the face of the fight can't help but turn bad. After all, when they know that there is no security guarantee for their declaration, everyone will want to live.

"We should be grateful for the efforts of the research institute. After all, in such an apocalypse, perhaps more people want to do something that they have never done in this life, let their children have no regrets, but they still choose to be on the front line. Struggle." Xing Chi nodded and questioned the researchers behind the door, no one laughed at him or even nodded with him, after all, he is a person worthy of admiration.

After talking about these heavy news, Xingchi asked everyone to relax for a while. After all, the news is not so depressing: "It's not like we didn't find out. We found a plant that can relieve the outbreak of the virus. The strength of that is powerful, even to the point where the staff can relieve the symptoms by standing around him."

"Is this kind of plant beneficial to mass planting? Or what is the survival rate? Does it still have the same effect after being picked?" Chester admitted his heartbeat, which is not only a business opportunity, but also a kind of high-level management of materials. Demand rights and better Li Yonghe distribution rights.

"Unfortunately, currently only the research institute can cultivate them. We have also tried to distribute them externally, but obviously it has lost its role. Don't worry about the survival rate, but..." Xingchi looked very tired: "It consumes energy We can even call this consumption the sacrifice of life.”

Although the result is not very ideal, but it is not considered helpless, Xingchi does not need them to request, he took them to the basement to see this strange plant, the reason why it is called a strange plant is because in Liao Yunchen's impression, there is no such thing. What plants can alleviate the decay of a world.

Different from the magical appearance that everyone imagined, it is a poor potted plant that is as young and fragile as a weed. Even if it is planted in a flower bed by the roadside, it is so weak that it cannot attract the attention of human beings.

Liao Yunchen moved closer, and the research institute originally wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Xingchi: "Let Mr. Liao take a look."

Liao Yunchen approached this weed, took a closer look, and even reached out to touch its leaves. He obviously just sprayed it carefully, but the leaf was directly corroded as if it had been exposed to strong acid.

Liao Yunchen quickly withdrew his hand. There was nothing special about his white hand with thin calluses, but Liao Yunchen found a small wound on his fingertip.

"What are you doing!" The researcher who stood by and noticed all this rushed up. The moment he reached out to grab Liao Yunchen's arm, he suddenly twisted his neck as if someone was grabbing his throat. The hand on Liao Yunchen's arm began to age, and the symptoms were quite similar to those of the old butler at that time. Monster in general.

"It has nothing to do with him. These people are already infected." Chester, who had been in contact with Liao Yunchen the longest, subconsciously spoke for him.

"Don't Mr. Chester believe his eyes?"

The door of the laboratory behind them was pushed open. A thin man wearing glasses smiled and spoke. He stared at Liao Yunchen who was silently looking at the researcher who had fallen to the ground. Stained with complexity and hatred: "Long time no see, Yun Chen."

Liao Yun looked back at him: "I didn't expect to meet you here, Qin Yi."

"You can still call me Mr. Li, I can't afford it." Li Qinyi pushed his glasses.

"Why are you here?" Liao Yunchen remained calm.

"Don't you know that you have been wanted by the bureau?" Li Qinyi smiled maliciously: "Stop pretending you don't understand anything."

"Is it really okay to say this in front of these people?" Liao Yunchen withdrew his hand.

"Of course, because this world is about to collapse, they are just some non-existent data, is it important?" Li Qinyi's eyes are full of arrogance, and he doesn't see the shadow of the bright and hearty boy who was shoulder to shoulder with him in the military academy back then. There is no such disgruntled young master complaining to him when he crossed the bottom floor to work: "I think we have known you for so many years to see you off, and I have hated you for so many years in vain."