Wild grow

Enoch was only a seven-year-old child, and his legs and feet were handicapped. Fushen had no idea how Xiaopang brought him all the way here—and his speed was almost the same as that of him who was driving alone. Front and rear feet.

"What do you think we're here for?"

"Isn't there no 'us' in your plan, only you..."

"Still talking back."

"I...you...well, I didn't know that this would be the case here, and I knew I wouldn't bring this child here!" Seeing the reproach in Fushen's eyes, Xiaopang also showed regret. The expression bent down and covered Enoch's eyes, "On the plane that came to Gelaware, I kept hearing that there should be nothing here, and this kid was so entangled before that he wanted to find his brother, I couldn't help it—"

The following words were all stuck in the throat after Fushen gave another understatement...

Xiaopang also knows that what Fushen said at the beginning was "maybe there is nothing", but now at least from the point of view of the mouse that touched something and became so big that it exploded, he still has to forcefully refute "there is nothing." "It's really difficult... Thinking of this, Xiaopang waved his hand and expressed that he didn't want to continue arguing with Fushen. In fact, he himself is still in shock: he has been an ordinary person all his life, and the dead body has seen photos on Internet newspapers at most. Suddenly seeing so many dead bodies in high-definition without x at close range without warning, he felt a little uncomfortable.

So he muttered: "Okay, okay, you don't need to persuade me, I don't want to stay here for even a second, Enoch and I are waiting for you outside, you go to work and then we go back..."

As soon as Xiaopang finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the body of the child whose eyes were covered under his hands stiffened suddenly, and the fear seemed to be transmitted to him. He subconsciously trembled and before he had time to ask what happened, he heard Enoch whispered tremblingly, "Brother, there are people outside..."

After Enoch finished speaking, Fushen and Xiaopang heard some voices coming from the main entrance of the research institute, probably when the engine of the vehicle was running. After a while, the voice stopped, followed by someone talking in English. ——

It's Wang Chaodong and the others!

It's too late to go now!

Almost without Fushen speaking, Xiaopang picked Enoch up from the wheelchair like a chicken with agility and threw it on his back. He kicked the wheelchair and put it down in the shadows. He looked at Fu With a look of God, the latter didn't talk nonsense: "Safe passage, the basement floor!"

After finishing speaking, God Fu took the lead, and the two quickly approached the entrance of the safe passage on the basement floor. As soon as they stepped into the safe passage, God Fu heard Elder complaining to Wang Chaodong about "really disgusting", and then Wang Chaodong Dong told Elder to shut up in a harsh tone... Judging from the undisguised tone and volume of the two people's speech, they should have left the others outside on the grounds of "unstable internal conditions", and then wanted to directly Destroy the black box in the ruins of the research institute to kill no one.

"..."

Fushen frowned slightly, tightened his hand holding the bow and arrow slightly, and there was a flash of killing intent in his heart, but soon he himself was shocked by such emotions: at least for Chu Mobai, killing such a thing It was really far away from him, and he didn't know why he suddenly had such absurd thoughts.

While distracted, he jumped down from the stairs lightly and landed on the ground of the basement floor. The young man who was only thinking about getting what he wanted quickly and leaving here didn't notice that there was a black shadow rushing in the shadow of the passageway ahead. Seeing himself approaching quickly, and when he reacted, the thing had fluttered its wings and let out a sharp scream of "ahhh", and its sharp claws came straight to the door of Fushen's cover!

Fushen was startled and subconsciously raised his arm to block it, the thing couldn't make a splash, circled in mid-air and swooped down on him again, at this time Fushen heard Xiaopang behind him yelling: "Fuck! What? Things! Why are there crows here!"

……crow?

Something flashed through my mind, but before Fushen could think it over clearly, Elder's tense questioning roar sounded from the safe passage behind them: "Who is there?!"

"shit!!"

He swears in English in a low voice, and without thinking about it, the young man turns around and draws out the arrow on his back and puts it on the bow. The fat man behind him strode forward to drive away the crow that came out of nowhere for God Fu. Covering him, he retreated quickly and scolded: "Damn! You still want to confront him?! Run!"

Fu Shen ignored him, trying to keep up with the rhythm of the jumping and flexible little fat man, while turning around and aiming the arrow at the dark corridor behind him, the pace of running did not let the arrow The arrow lost its aim, and when the young man's eyes focused and he let go of the full string in his hand, he heard a "swish" sound of breaking the wind, and the silver arrow quickly disappeared into the darkness!

thumping—

The heartbeat seemed to stop in an instant!

A few seconds later, there was a muffled "puff" sound in the darkness, as if Fushen had shot something steadily, and there was a loud "bang" sound from the safe passage at the end of the empty corridor, as if someone had smashed something on the ground. I fell to the ground, and then Elder screamed hysterically: "I'm hurt! I'm hurt! Damn, Wang Chaodong, someone shot me in the hand! I'm bleeding! What is this? Bow and arrow?!!"

"What's it called!"

Wang Chaodong's violent roar, his tense and terrified almost distorted voice was completely different from the ex-lover who always spoke with a smile in Fushen's memory - Fushen retreated all the way back, and only had time to catch a glimpse of a man in white from the corner of his eye. The figure in the coat flashed past, and directly bent over to pick up the gun that Elder dropped from the ground, loaded it without hesitation, and aimed the gun directly without even asking who was the person running across the corridor. the crumbling zenith above their heads—

A "bang" gunshot seemed to wake up the entire sleeping ruins!

The metal zenith above the head, which had been burnt so fragile by the fire, groaned unbearably. Before the zenith weighing a thousand gold collapsed, the boy's eyes flashed, and he kicked open the door of a room next to him. The moment the door collapsed, Xiaopang pushed him inside and hid himself in. Behind him, the zenith, which had become particularly sharp because of the cracked edge, almost brushed his back and landed on the corridor. A loud bang blocked the whole way!

The breathing became uneven due to a burst of violent running, and every inhalation seemed to exceed the workload of the lungs, making the chest full of soreness... Putting his hands on his knees, Fushen exhaled and inhaled Out of breath, cold sweat dripped down his slender jaw to the ground, making a soft "click".

Not far from him, Fatty was paralyzed on the ground, and Enoch was conveniently placed by him on a soot-covered workbench, looking at the two of them anxiously... Fatty leaned against the wall On the side, he gave a thumbs up to Fushen: "This wave of confidence turns back! Nice! And fuck your mother, I have never been so exciting in my life! That's a gun! A real gun! Are we legitimate defense?!"

Fushen gave him a blank look, turned around and looked at the door, thanks to the falling Zenith, they escaped Wang Chaodong and Elder temporarily... The bad thing is that while they couldn't get in, Fushen and the others couldn't get in either. After finding a way to retreat, they can only continue to go down all the way, first get the black box on the third floor of the basement, and then find a way to retreat.

...the third floor underground.

I don't know why, but I suddenly don't want to go to that place.

Thinking of this, Fu Shen straightened up, wiped the sweat from his chin with his sleeves, and took off the backpack on his back——

"Where is this place?" Fatty sat on the ground, looking around while panting.

"I... Chu Mobai's office."

Fushen looked at the relatively complete office interior with calm eyes, came to his desk, entered the password skillfully and opened the drawer next to the desk, and saw Jing Jing's sapphire necklace lying intact on the desk, he breathed a sigh of relief, and put the It was carefully hung around the neck, and then put into the shirt to cover it.

Then he quickly stuffed the work diary, important academic reports and materials left over from his previous life into the backpack, zipped it up again, carried the heavy backpack on his sad back, turned around and faced Xiaopang and His cheap brother said, "Let's go."

Xiaopang stood up and stroked his neck: "What?"

"The serum that saves the common people." Fushen said coldly.

Xiaopang seemed to have spent a few seconds digesting the information in Fushen's words, and then his eyes widened slightly, as if he couldn't believe that everything was so easy: after all, in his opinion, they just ran for their lives and burned their butts in a panic. It seems that he fled into a room randomly, and then... did he get what he was looking for?

"I'm sure now that we can't die no matter what," Xiaopang patted his buttocks and carried Enoch on his back, murmuring thoughtfully, "The protagonist's halo has opened and enveloped us..."

"What is that? Why can't I feel the halo surrounding me at all?"

In fact, these few days have been regarded as the "most unlucky" in his life.

Fushen carefully bent down and got out from the triangular gap at the door, and returned to the corridor. He gestured for Xiaopang to stop talking nonsense. As expected, he heard Wang Chaodong's voice on the other side of the ruins after a while. It sounded, and he said in English: "I don't know who you are or what your purpose is here, but as a staff member of the research institute, I must remind you that the ruins of the research institute are very dangerous now! It's not ordinary people's entertainment and adventure. A good place to go! At this time, your behavior has been controlled by the US military, please stop walking immediately, stay where you are, and wait for the staff to come to cooperate with the investigation, and emphasize again—”

God Fu came to the other side of the ruins, just in time to see Wang Chaodong standing on the other side through a small gap, and Elder who was sitting there twitching with blood on his wrist at the moment...

Amid the sound of the man's upright preaching, the boy put the second arrow on the bow without hesitation and took aim. Three seconds later, the silver arrow flew out, rubbing the cheek of the person who was speaking, "pop" With a slam, it was firmly nailed to the wall behind him!

"?!"

The man's face twitched violently, his expression frozen in an instant of panic!

"Did you have such a sanctimonious face when you framed Chu Mobai? Wang Chaodong, you are really disgusting."

On the side of the ruins, the young man took a step back and hid himself in the darkness, at the same time he said calmly in Chinese——

"If you don't shut up, next time an arrow will be stuck in your forehead, try it if you don't believe me."