to pure life

As with your personal biocomputer, other questions are easy to talk about. If there is anything you don’t understand about biocomputers, you can ask Lun Duo. He is an expert in the organization, and there is no problem that he cannot solve. "Aldous suggested to Simingrui that his ultimate goal is to maintain a good and harmonious relationship between every member of the combat team. Londo's temper is actually not good, and Aldous hoped that before If they get in touch, he can coordinate with each other if there is any conflict.

When leaving the equipment warehouse, Aldous apologized and said that he needed to take a step first, and he still had some things to do about the mission, so the two broke up and left in different directions with their backs facing each other.

Si Mingrui put his hands in his pockets, and carefully touched the code card with his fingers.

When he left Huangquan's library at that time, he was taken to a new place of accommodation, a special resting area for the salad combat team.Then Huang Quan told Si Mingrui that he needed to leave the base for three days. During this time, Oordez would help him prepare everything. When he said these words, Huang Quan's expression was very gloomy. It seemed that the other party was not very willing to do so.

After coaxing the other party like a child, Huang Quan's expression improved a bit. In fact, compared with leaving Si Mingrui for three days, letting the other party be alone with other people is the most unhappy thing for Huang Quan.

Walking back to the lounge step by step, I didn't expect to see a familiar figure in the public area after entering the gate. The person was lying on the sofa dragging his head to watch a very boring TV entertainment program.

"Cohen..."

The author has something to say: I’m going to move on Sunday, from one side of the sea to the other. I don’t know how the network environment is at all in the new host family. Plus I have a final exam next week, so the update may be unstable.After the exam, the network is fine. If there is no network, I can type the characters at home and send them to Internet cafes in the future. Anyway, I will never abandon the pit. Don’t give up on children’s shoes that feel that I am slow to update...

The story is about to enter the most critical and final volume of the full text here. I am very grateful to you who have been reading this. No matter whether you have left a comment or not, I am afraid that I would not be able to write this far without your support.In fact, I have always been a person who likes to give up halfway. I didn’t expect to be able to write so far this time, so I will definitely write the ending well and live up to everyone’s expectations for me, the article, and the leading couple.

ninety

"It really is you." Cohen said confidently, then turned over and sat on the edge of the wide-backed sofa, and smiled at Siming Rui, his white teeth were exposed, and his long legs were dangling in the air , Thanks to him being able to maintain his balance like this, "You have changed a lot, but your accent hasn't changed at all." When he heard his name from the man's mouth, Cohen was sure of the other party's identity , because the tone of this guy's "Cohen" is too special, it's a strange tone, it's hard to describe, but it's hard to forget once you hear it.

After listening to Cohen's words, Si Mingrui sighed in his heart. In just half a year, he had experienced enough things. Not to mention that he was almost dead, and now he has a relationship with Huang Quan, who is of the same sex. ... I really don't know what weird things will happen in the future.

"I haven't denied my identity." Si Mingrui walked over slowly, then sat on the chair on the other side, raised his feet on the coffee table, put his hands behind his head, and leaned leisurely on the back of the chair , said calmly.

Cohen raised his eyebrows and didn't speak. He just turned around and jumped off the sofa, and suddenly approached Si Mingrui. The distance between their faces would never exceed one centimeter.But Si Mingrui didn't move, he just looked into Ke Enying's green eyes with his usual expression.

"Hey, it's boring." It seemed that Si Mingrui's expression hadn't changed as he had imagined. Cohen muttered unhappily, then straightened up and sat down beside Si Mingrui, putting one hand on the table familiarly. Put it on each other's shoulders, as if two people are close friends.

Cohen turned his head, propped his chin with the other free hand, and asked seductively: "Aren't you curious? Today Odd called you out to chatter a lot of nonsense, and these things are probably all Insignificant things, like when I add the salad, it is very simple, just find a free time to send the most important code plate and give a few instructions."

Si Mingrui didn't push Cohen's hand away. He turned his head and stared at the screen for a while, as if he was seriously watching the TV program that was playing. After a long time, he glanced at Cohen, "New players with unknown origins, you must get to know them well. Bar."

In the previous conversation with Aldous, the other side made several indirect remarks trying to get out of Si Mingrui's mouth unconsciously. Although he revealed some information, it was all irrelevant to Si Mingrui. and apart from a few important secrets, he has nothing to hide.

"Well, not bad, very enlightened." Cohen patted Si Mingrui's shoulder vigorously, "You..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Cohen seemed to have something to say, but after a few seconds, he waved his hands as if giving up, and then stood up, "Are you interested in playing with me? I'm not boasting, my skills are very good." After finishing speaking, his face Show a wicked smile.

The blood-red moon hangs in the black-blue sky, and the morning star is also covered by thick foggy clouds, but the scene on the street is clear and a little weird, but the dim streetlights make the environment more intrusive. Yes, the buildings standing on both sides of the street are connected into a row of long walls. This place is like a corner of a maze, and the vertically arranged windows are dimly lit in twos and threes, but there are no traces of life activities inside.

Si Mingrui, dressed in black, hid in a corner by the wall. He controlled his breathing. Although the wall was very cold, he still tried his best to make his body stick closer to the shelter.

The surroundings were quiet, but this highlighted Si Mingrui's heartbeat, and he could even detect the blood flow under the skin.Knowing that deserting at this moment is not a good choice, but after much deliberation, Si Mingrui slowly opened the small leather pouch on his waist with his knuckles, revealing the water bottle inside, carefully unscrewed the lid with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and quickly used the first three Take out the water bottle with two fingers, put it on your lips, drink half a sip of water and put it in your mouth, and then swallow it slowly, so that the sound of drinking water is minimized, and the thirsty throat can be relieved. Maximum relief.Even though the desire for transparent liquid in his body was still not eliminated, Si Mingrui still stuffed the water bottle back into his wallet at the same speed.

During this period, Si Mingrui never let down his vigilance at all. Every inch of his senses in his body was firmly monitoring the surrounding movements, because those prey with keen senses and high level of concealment would suddenly become the hunters who killed him. It's not much fun to switch identities when this happens.

I don't know what happened to that guy.

This thought flashed across Si Mingrui's mind, but he put it aside instantly, the most important thing now is himself.

The spear in his hand felt a little hot, and Si Mingrui only hoped that the sweat oozing from his palm would not affect the accuracy of shooting.

"Hey..." The soft sound of the ground rubbing from a distance seemed particularly harsh in this environment. Siming Rui slowly closed his eyes, his ears moved, his body relaxed, and he stepped into the front of the attack. state of readiness.

There seemed to be something approaching at the end of the street, and the noise became more and more clear.

Three Devourers, no challenge.

Si Mingrui frowned, then opened his eyes again, bright blue flashed in his black eyeballs.

The comers gradually penetrated the thick fog at the end of the darkness to reveal their true colors. Rows of sarcomas protruded irregularly from the bronze-colored rough skin, which looked hard and felt more like protective armor protecting their bodies. The tips of the horns glowed faintly under the illumination of the red moon.

The first-stage low-level mutant, code-named Devourer, the biggest weapon is the sharp horns of the brain and the tooth structure of the mouth. As for the representative mutants, some people may have seen their family members and relatives disappear little by little in the bloody mouth of these monsters.

"Aw—" The three devourers who shook their heads raised their heads and let out a long howl. Their mouths are square, with densely packed zigzag sharp blades lined up on all four sides, and there are curved and long yellow fangs at the corners of the mouths. , which can make it easier for them to move quickly with their prey firmly in their mouths. When they stab their fangs into your body, you may die first due to the bleeding from the wound.

But this is only for ordinary life-like bodies. Si Mingrui looked at the remaining amount of energy in the gun, and calculated the most economical way to use it. When the target entered the position he had previously calculated, Simingrui counted Three times, one of them flashed sideways, and the trigger was pressed before the other party could react.

"call out--"

The first shot fired was a blank bullet, but the brightness was set to 80.00%. The burst of bright silver bullets drew a dazzling straight line in midair, attracting the attention of several basic life-like bodies. How much wisdom they have, they will only foolishly follow their instincts.

From Si Mingrui's point of view, the positions of the three metamorphic bodies just formed a triangle. When the second hidden transparent bullet flew to them, he finally sensed that something was coming towards him through the air. A certain Devourer turned his head and saw a splash in front of his eyes.