Wild grow

The sudden dead silence after the loud noise of the collapse is the most frightening thing, which makes people feel a depressive suffocation.

Fushen stretched out his hand, pressed Xiaopang's trembling bow aimed at the two crows, and shook his head slightly to indicate that he didn't have to do it because it was meaningless—the latter seemed to have a particularly keen sense of smell for the surrounding mutation atmosphere, and his expression Putting down his weapon palely, he lowered his voice and asked the young man beside him, "What is the number six you mentioned just now?"

"What you have always wanted to know before is what this research institute is developing."

Fushen picked up a gravel beside him and threw it at the crow, which flapped its wings angrily and flew away. Seizing this opportunity, he urged Xiaopang and Enoch to crawl out from under the bed.

"what?"

"arms."

"Weapons, you say? Odin? I don't get it... Wait, so this institute is creating a high-end weapon? Has the world gone to the kind of script that comics often have before we know it?  … ...Chu Mobai told you again?"

"……Um."

"Why didn't he tell you by the way that this weapon will also use crows as spies? Then we should run away as soon as we see crows!!!"

"..."

Fu Shen was silent on this question.

Because the problem right now is not that "Chu Mobai" doesn't say anything, but that he himself doesn't know that test subject No. [-] actually possesses such a skill——

Just like when they, the experimenters, discovered that No. [-]'s appearance did not grow as they originally set, the theory that "the experimental subject is growing and evolving according to his own consciousness preferences" was finally confirmed, and obviously, now the It seems too late for this panic.

——Those two crows were created by Number Six himself.

Simply incredible.

The blood in his body seems to be flowing backwards due to some kind of fear and abnormal excitement. The impulse to escape from the research institute and continue to look at the current situation of No. [-] is almost the same—as one of the creators of No. [-], Fushen had to admit that he had some special feelings for No. [-], so after the two crows appeared, his simple fear began to be mixed with some other feelings: just like a parent who one day finds out that his family will only be in the house. The baby crawling on the ground is a genius who can calculate the Olympiad.

After a brief explosion, the outside seemed to be quiet again, and the three of them quickly left the medical room in the dark. Outside the medical room, God Fu handed the backpack to Xiaopang: "I'm going to get the black box, you find a place to hide …If I don’t come back after half an hour, you can take the contents of the bag back to the embassy, ​​and the country will decide whether to hand over the serum to the United States—”

"why?"

"As an ordinary person, my mind is too small," Fushen said indifferently, "at most, I can only accommodate my country, not all mankind."

Fushen's natural tone made Xiaopang show a speechless expression, but after pondering for a while, there was a trace of excitement in his eyes, he put the backpack on his back and fastened the fixed buckle on his waist, and stood at attention to salute: "Guaranteed to complete the joining task!"

"Don't play tricks," Fushen said while stretching out his hand, and wiped off the dust on Enoch's delicate face, who was hiding behind Xiaopang, "Also, tell the people in the army outside, This research institute can't wait for the time they stipulated to control the temperature, so act quickly, it's best to immediately..."

"Wait, wait, what do you mean by that, last words? Are you really not going to come back? Just because of a black box?" Xiao Pang asked with a headache, "Are you crazy? Who are you, Chu Mobai? Are you doing it for him? Fighting to this extent—”

"A very important person," God Fu took off the bow and arrow from his back, "so important that I won't just watch someone dirty his way to the underworld."

"...fuck your mother, God Le Fu, why didn't I find you so handsome before?" Xiaopang said in a daze.

Fushen smiled, gestured to Xiaopang, and then said "Take care of Enoch" as if remembering something, and then trotted all the way in a deeper direction... watching the young man's back After quickly disappearing into the shadows, Fatty picked up Enoch and threw it on his back, then turned around and went back the same way he came back.

……

No. [-] didn't make any movement after the previous attack. Fushen didn't have time to think about it, and ran all the way to the underground base where the black box was stored...

When he arrived at the place, the boy rushed directly to the machine that stored the black box of the No. [-] test base without hesitation. When he saw the prying marks on the outside, he already had a bad premonition in his heart. When he opened it again, he found that the inside was empty——

"Hold!"

He slammed the cover fiercely, and smashed it heavily on the console. The boy fell into a momentary loss of emotional control because of the rage and disappointment. Lost, he slid down the console and sat on the ground, feeling a little confused...

And at this moment, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a small pool of blood under the console from the corner of his eye.

Like a ghost, he stretched out his hand and touched it, and then found that the blood was still wet.

... Elder was shot in the wrist by him, and they were isolated outside the medical room. If they wanted to stop the bleeding, they had to go to other medical rooms on the lower floor.

As if he had found a sliver of hope, Fu Shen got up from the ground and chased after the blood all the way. He just turned out of the safe passage and stood in the corridor on the fifth floor of the basement. He suddenly heard a voice coming from the corridor. There was a heavy panting sound, and he slowed down his pace a little and walked towards the sound. When he came to a dim lamp that had not been completely extinguished, the young man raised his eyebrows in surprise at the scene in front of him——

He saw Wang Chaodong, who was still alive and arrogant about 10 minutes ago, was leaning against the wall dying at this time. The white coat on his body seemed to be bitten by some sawtooth animal. A snow-white dagger, the dagger was inserted very deep, and bright red blood was continuously gushing out from the wound... The man leaned against the wall with half-closed eyes, as if his consciousness had been blurred, and his chapped lips kept muttering... What vague words...

Elder is missing.

As if thinking of something in an instant, Fu Shen pulled out an arrow on his back expressionlessly, and picked up the fragments of clothes on Wang Chaodong's body from a distance: As expected, under the cover of his clothes, strings of strings appeared on his limbs. The blisters, each of which was bursting with the pus inside, accompanied by the man's lingering breath, seemed to be flowing with life...

"Save me, save me..."

As if sensing someone approaching, the man squinted his reddened eyes, and aimed his gradually blurred vision at the boy beside him——

"Please, I don't want to die, I don't want to die here..."

God Fu wiped the arrow on the clean part of Wang Chaodong's clothes, took it back, squatted down in front of Wang Chaodong, narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Where's Elder? Facing a bunch of people who smelled him The mutated mouse ran over with the bloody smell of hand wounds, stabbed you in the back without hesitation, and ran away?"

"Help me, please, there's serum..."

"Is the black box in Elder's place?" Fushen asked again impatiently.

"Mobai's serum... Lilith's virus can be cured..." The man was dying and incoherent, but when he said a certain name, his eyes that lost focus suddenly lit up, "Mobai, Mobai... "

"Chu Mobai is dead, you killed it yourself, do you know what is the only thing he is lucky about now?" Fushen didn't care whether the people in front of him could understand what he said, but just stared at the picture that was gradually covered with herpes. The face said lightly, "The only thing he is thankful for is that he was resurrected on another person, instead of being accompanied by someone like you on the way to Huangquan..."

"Mobai, save me, I know you don't want me to die..."

Amidst the man's indistinct murmurs, the boy suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed a finger against the man's temple——

Fingertips feel a little wet.

Don't know if it's sweat or blood, but it doesn't matter anymore.

"Although it's a pity that I didn't kill you with my own hands, I am very satisfied to see you like this."

While talking, the young man coldly watched the person in front of him breathe slowly, the man seemed to have regained a little bit of sanity, his eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the person squatting in front of him in horror and hesitation——

"Mobai?..."

"Go to hell, Wang Chaodong."

Fu Shen said, and exerted a little force on his fingertips—there was only a soft "pop", and the boy's fingertips penetrated the man's brain like piercing the skin of a soft fruit like a kiwi. While the hot brain and blood splashed out, he retracted his hand in time, and stepped back——

Let the yellow and red liquid spray on the dirty ground.

Fushen stood up, lowered his eyes and watched coldly as the man began to twitch in pain, embarking on the last countdown of his life... twitching.He seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and stretched out his hand in the direction of the boy——

"I'm sorry, Mobai..."

"...No. [-] is in the underground base, don't go, run away."

In the end, the hand hangs down feebly, announcing Wang Chaodong's death.

Fushen stood silently in front of the man's body for about five seconds, and at the sixth second he turned and left—ten years of relationship, before everything changed, he thought he was in love with Wang Chaodong, but after just not In a few days, it seemed that these feelings that he thought should be deep suddenly disappeared from his body...

Just like the whole life is really just a simple book, or a neat program, once the previous page is turned, the next page will no longer have any relationship with it.

Fushen clenched the bow and arrow in his hand, and the violent running made him start to breathe a little unevenly. In the dark, he was running like a wild beast. Even though his eyes were pitch black, he was able to step over all obstacles precisely—— Finally, when the gate of the underground negative [-]th base appeared in front of his eyes, this was the last underground floor of the entire base.

Fushen slowed down, stopped in front of it, and took a deep breath...

A drop of sweat trickled down his pale jaw.

The young man took a deep breath and pushed open the door in front of him. When the heavy door slowly opened——

Fushen saw Elder limp in a pool of blood at the first sight, holding a black recorder storage in his hands... Rats all over the ground surrounded him three layers inside and outside three layers Woke up, but was unexpectedly not tempted by the bloody smell to pounce on and bite. At this moment, the young intern was facing the gate. When Fushen entered, he twitched in the pool of blood, and then showed him a Weird twisted smile.

Fu Shen quickly approached him and paused, as if he suddenly realized something, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine——

The boy suddenly raised his head as if he had realized something, and without warning, he looked at the pair of red eyes in the darkness——

Subject No. [-] sat high on the top load-bearing beam of the thirteenth-floor base. He looked down at the young man expressionlessly, like a god looking down at the ants on the ground.

The handsome and indifferent face is just like the one in memory, but the scales covering the slender body are completely missing, replaced by human skin; the perfect muscles are covered where they should be, and I don't know which experimenter The snatched blood-stained cloak cannot perfectly cover them up...

Two crows squatted on his shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right, like their hosts, quietly looking down at the young man.

Icy.

Unabashedly aggressive.

It looked at the boy and showed him a silent smile, the white fangs revealing the mockery and malice in the smile.

at this time.

Fu Shen suddenly had an absurd idea: from the beginning to the end, it was a trick played by No. [-]. For some reason, this test subject who should not have independent thinking has the ability to think and even has an excellent IQ, and then he He used Chaodong and Elder to lure him here.

"The game of cat and mouse is over, kid."

A low and slightly hoarse male magnetic voice sounded.

Fushen was a little dazed, because he once sat in front of the computer for 36 hours straight, just to pick out the voice he thought was suitable for Subject No. [-] from thousands of voices——

And now, the voice was speaking to him.