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After some "sincere" repentance, Fushen finally succeeded in sending Xiaopang and Enoch away—he didn't forget his real purpose in coming to this blocked and dangerous place... In short, he didn't have a second disease A fat man plus a beautiful boy in a wheelchair for a spring outing.

Enuo cut to the lunch break, Xiaopang took his mobile phone and took pictures with great interest to show off to his friends. When Fushen watched his leaving back, he sincerely wished that he would not be caught by the U.S. troops stationed there, otherwise he would be detained. It is not impossible to be hanged on the charge of "stealing information"...

But these have nothing to do with Fu Shen.

He has his own business to do.

After settling down the two little ghosts, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Fushen walked around the surrounding area by himself, and then found through the map that the reason why the nursing home was not evacuated was because it was already the public facility closest to the research institute within the range. It only takes about an hour to walk here to the research, and 45 minutes for running?

...That was for Chu Mobai.

Le Fushen has good motor nerves and should be able to run in 25 minutes.

Fushen took the map and went around to the material center while thinking about it. At this time, the material center was crowded with noisy patients and their family members who were about to leave. Fushen sent it to the front to get a radiation-proof jumpsuit— - As long as people are in the isolation area, they only need to register to receive this radiation-proof clothing. Of course, Fushen knows that this thing is used by the government to coax people to strengthen the "nuclear radiation". It is a bit too ostentatious to walk around with a bow, so I simply put the bow together in the radiation protection clothes and hide it.

Fushen here just finished zipping up the zipper when he heard the sound of someone arguing from afar. The voice sounded familiar. When he raised his head, he saw two people wearing staff uniforms arguing in Chinese not far away. Quickly approaching—

"When you suggested that I do this, you didn't say that you would push my country to the forefront! Elder, have you seen the way those foreigners look at me now? They want to eat me alive!"

"So, so what, aren't you still standing here? What are you afraid of? If you want to hate, let them hate Chu Mobai who has been burned to ashes—didn't you say that he has a lot of money in his hands?" Maybe you have the serum that can solve the Elfinu virus, just find that thing, no matter whether your national honor will be restored, at least you Chaodong will be the hero of all mankind..."

"You can find it if you say it? He never told me where it was put!"

"So you are retreating?"

"I just don't think it's wise to barge in right now—"

"We have something else to look for, Wang Chaodong, you know what it is - if that thing is really found, we both have to finish the game."

Relying on the fact that there were not many people around who could understand Chinese, the two talked fast and loudly, and because they were too involved in the quarrel, Wang Chaodong, who was walking in front, accidentally bumped into someone standing aside—he said "Oh With a loud sound, he quickly grabbed the boy who was wearing nuclear radiation clothes and fell backwards. The other party's one-piece suit and hat fell down. When he saw the face that belonged to an Asian, Wang Chaodong's face changed: "Chu..."

I almost forgot that Le Fushen and the young Chu Mobai had some similarities in both demeanor and facial features.

Fushen stood firm, took a step back and shook off Wang Chaodong's hand on his shoulder without a trace. The latter seemed to feel his gaffe at this time, and his attention was quickly attracted by other things. After a pause, it seems that he thought of the conversation with Elder before, and there was a trace of vigilance in his eyes, but there was still a hypocritical smile on his face: "Sorry, I seem to recognize the wrong person—are you from the Celestial Dynasty?"

Fu Shen didn't speak, but suppressed the disgust in his heart and gave him a look of confusion, then tried to raise the corners of his lips to show a sorry expression: I don't understand.

Wang Chaodong unabashedly showed a relieved expression, and apologized to God Fu again in English. After bumping into him, he glared at Elder who was following up at this time, and the two of them didn't even look at the protective clothing being issued. Speed ​​up the pace and walk to the temporary information center of the nursing home——

"Stop yelling about your crap everywhere in the future, isn't it glorious? In case there are people from the Celestial Dynasty nearby, we both have to finish the game!"

"If you are not guilty, what are you afraid of? Don't forget how Chu Mobai died. You were not as bad as you are now when you stabbed him with shards of glass—"

"Elder! Fuck, try saying one more thing—"

The two gradually drifted away, completely unaware that the young man who was standing behind them and watched them leave expressionlessly, after listening to their conversation, raised his hand thoughtfully and touched his neck. The corners of his lips have not yet flattened, but the irony in the smile is becoming more and more obvious.

……

After seeing Elder and Wang Chaodong, Fushen realized that there was not much time left for him, and the two came here as official staff, and what they were looking for should be exactly the same as him—unfortunately, , the official thought that these two people came to "find and protect the black box", so they would definitely provide them with various supplies and convenience of passage.

And Fushen only has a bow that he doesn't know if he can use it, and even if he does use it, he doesn't know if it will work well-thinking that he is about to face six "human-made gods" that can deal with real nuclear weapons, he himself is afraid Some people can’t laugh or cry: the only advantage he has over Wang Chaodong now is that he clearly knows where he puts the Elfinu virus detoxification serum, as well as the location of the black box and the code to take it out. He only needs to go directly to take it out. .

Thinking of this, Fushen didn't delay any longer, and took some military compressed food and water from the supply department, put them in his backpack, ran to the information desk to inquire about the time when the army started throwing the condensate, and was told that it would be one o'clock in the morning tomorrow. .

It was slightly foggy in the afternoon, and while everyone around was busy, he jumped out of the window by himself and marched towards the center of the research institute——

Along the way, the closer you get to the center of the research institute, the worse the air quality is. Every time you breathe, you can smell the smell of burnt meat mixed with the smell of burnt meat. Noticing the smell of the photo, he just took out the gas mask silently and put it on, and the turmoil in his chest calmed down a little.

About two and 10 minutes from the departure time.

Fushen stopped about 500 meters away from the entrance of the institute's backyard. At this time, the normal visual visibility of the surrounding area was no more than five meters, and it was impossible to tell whether it was fog or other thick smoke. It was unobstructed as expected, and there was no one to handle it at all—of course, after thinking about it, he also reflected that no one was guarding it because it was unnecessary, because no one would rush into this area after seeing the status of the first batch of soldiers who went deep into the research institute. Forbidden to die.

But Fushen was different. He knew that if the fifth and sixth subjects had left, then the research institute would be nothing but an empty city where everything had been burned down. There would be no so-called radiation, let alone any danger.

In the winter, he was sweating because he was on the road, thinking that wearing a one-piece suit would not be easy to move, Fushen simply took off the protective clothing on his body and threw it aside, took a sip of water from his backpack, bowed and arrowed from the bag Zhong took out his back on his back——After tidying up everything and taking another step, he found that there were messy traces of tank tracks under his feet. Needless to say, the scorched earth was a mess, as if it could be seen that the military broke in rashly. Then the scene of evacuating in a panic...

Think of the blank and terrified eyes in the photos of soldiers who escaped in the newspapers—probably saw something terrible that I never thought I would see in this life, so frightened that I couldn’t even describe it.

Regarding this point, why not even the researchers who made them themselves?

Fushen looked around vigilantly and sneaked into the research institute according to his memory. Although he guessed that there were no living things in the research institute at this time except for those who were frozen underground, he still stepped forward carefully—his office is located underground. On the first floor, the elevator is definitely not working now, so he can only go directly through the hall and take the safe passage. If he walks fast, the whole journey will probably not take 5 minutes.

But Fushen completely miscalculated the internal situation of the institute.

When he came to the open hall of the research institute from the damaged rear entrance, everything in the memory of cold metal and silver had turned into a piece of scorched black. walking remains—

Fushen just glanced at it, and his scalp began to tingle.

The remains were divided into two types, one was completely charred and distorted on the ground, and the other was much more tragic - most of them were still wearing camouflage uniforms, but their bodies were covered with cracked The abscesses were beyond recognition, and the yellow pus and blood made the clothes on their bodies unable to see their original color—it seems that the so-called "first batch of deep soldiers" who were isolated outside were not all successfully evacuated—rather Compared with the comrades-in-arms who were left here forever, they are the lucky ones who are lingering on their last legs and suffering in extreme pain...

"Lilith..."

His chest was extremely depressed, and his gaze swept across the corner. Behind the table, Fushen found two soldiers who were clinging tightly to each other... He probably crawled over and sat there by himself before he died. He hesitated for a while, and adjusted the expression on his face. The gas mask walked over to the two soldiers, and saw a blood-stained suicide note under their hands that were so rotten that the bones could be seen.

There were two fonts on the suicide note, and presumably this piece of paper was the only thing the two soldiers could find to write on while they were alive, so they had to share one.

Standing in front of them, the boy hesitated for a few seconds, knowing that he should turn around and leave to do business to save more people who are still alive, but before he really turned around, he stopped abruptly and took out a Putting on the protective gloves, he squatted down in front of the bodies of the two soldiers, and carefully touched the hand covered with the suicide note——

Through the heavy gloves, one can still feel the stiffness of the dead thing.

A drop of cold sweat fell down Fushen's forehead.

This is Fushen's first contact with a real human corpse. The creepy feeling is completely indescribable in words, as if the corpse itself carries a kind of bioelectricity with a strong aura——

Fushen carefully pulled out the suicide note, and at the same time, the hand that was originally on the chest of the soldier's corpse also dropped down, hitting the ground with a "slap" and making a soft sound——

Fu Shen's back froze, and instantly took off the bow and arrow on his back, nocked the arrow and turned around abruptly!

But there was nothing behind.

Fu Shen: "..."

too nervous?

But just now, when the corpse's hand fell to the ground and made a sound, he always felt as if he heard the footsteps of someone running behind him.

But no one.

God Fu let out a long breath, his heart was beating wildly, and he could only attribute all this to his tense emotions—at this moment, he suddenly heard the rustling sound of something rubbing against the fabric behind him, and he was stunned Turning around stiffly, he saw the chest of the dead soldier lying on the ground heaving. Before he could react, suddenly, a huge white bird covered in black blood The mouse rushed out of the corpse's chest and rushed towards Fushen!

"what!"

The young man let out a young cry before he even had time to raise the bow and arrow in his hand. He took three steps back abruptly. Just when he closed his eyes thinking that he would definitely not be able to escape this attack, he suddenly heard a "hoo" sound of breaking the wind. The sharp arrow flew past the gap between his shoulders, and then "snapped", nailing the screaming giant white mouse to the wall!

Fu Shen slightly widened his eyes, and in the next second he heard a voice of indigestion behind him——

"I said a long time ago that I can help you, don't you believe me, now you know how mighty the fat man is! God Le Fu, you are really kind, and you actually ran to such a place by yourself, these damn corpses are going to kill me I'm sick of it, you've had enough fun, let's go, this is no joke!"

"..."

Fu Shen looked at the mouse firmly nailed to the ground - the shot mouse burst open again, splashing black solution all over the ground... If it was bitten by it just now, no accident, it is best The end is probably to crawl out and linger in the isolation room with those soldiers.

"Little Fatty, when did you come?" Fu Shen asked.

"I just arrived." Xiaopang said inexplicably, "What's the matter?"

Fushen shook his head, just about to say something, at this time, his eyes flashed and he saw behind Xiaopang, a child in an electric wheelchair also tremblingly emerged from behind the wall, as if he had also seen clearly what was going on in the hall. When the internal tragedy happened, panic was written on that delicate little face——

Fu Shen suddenly had a headache.