to pure life

Let's all come out and bubble...

Seeing such a few comments makes me feel a lot of pressure. Do many people want to fatten up before killing them?

Xiao Ming's other half is about to appear, really... please believe me... really...

In fact, he has already appeared, have you found out?

22

22, 21 (minor repair)...

Broken arm

"Captain, it's the speed car for the second target."

"Shut up, I've seen it, go up and check to see if those two guys are still there." A few minutes later, after finding the place where the Mitchelson speed car was parked, the captain with the scar on his face jumped from the speed car that had just landed. He jumped out of the cab of the car, pulled the hem of his clothes casually, spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, took out the electromagnetic gun stuffed in his arms, and pointed it in the direction of the other car's cab.

"Now? Let's wait for the other team members..." With a slap, he pushed away the hesitant deputy beside him, and the captain walked directly to the speed car that was silently ahead.

"Captain!" With the exclamation of the deputy, he kicked the speed car door away.I turned my head sideways to look inside for a long time, and then fired a few shots into it. The electromagnetic gun without a professional muffler made a tooth-piercing noise.

"I have run for them, and the speed is quite fast. Inform all the team members that the target is in the Poole area."

Si Mingrui heard the electromagnetic sound not far away, and forced himself to quicken his pace.Mitchelson's physical fitness seems to have reached its limit, and coupled with the "load" of dozens of kilograms on his back, it is indeed a big burden.

Turning into a dark alley, I found a corner to hide my body, lowered the sound of rapid breathing from my throat, and listened to the surrounding noises, it seemed that I didn't catch up here.Si Mingrui finally couldn't hold back and slid down to the dirty street. Now he has to recover a little bit of physical strength, and only then will he have the time to observe the surrounding situation.

He closed his eyes and released his consciousness. He had tried this kind of thing several times in Moore's life before. Si Mingrui believed that the observation method of consciousness was much more efficient than observation with the naked eye, and his ability seemed to have been upgraded. The black-and-white conscious world becomes colored.

After confirming that he came to the slums of this era, it was a thousand miles away from the southern residential area that he had originally imagined. In addition, the speed car had been discarded. Si Mingrui could only plan to hide here for a while. Now Appearing like this in an urban area where Moore's life monitoring force is the strongest is simply looking for death.

He hung his head, sweat dripping from his pale forehead to the ground, staining a black spot on the strange metallic street, but it disappeared immediately.

The person next to him was motionless, and Si Mingrui turned his head to stare at his body. It was quite a pleasant surprise to see himself stripped naked in a glass jar after entering the laboratory. , What's even more frightening is that he has turned into an unscrupulous little boy. When he touched the smooth and delicate skin on his body, his first reaction was to kick the body away.

Suddenly there was the sound of chaotic footsteps at the entrance of the alley, and Si Mingrui hurriedly leaned back, trying to cover himself.

"It's here, no one will come to this place for ten days and half a month."

"Just leave him here, haha, I didn't expect to be so careless, and he looks quite strong."

"Idiot, his strong part is in the front."

"But it's too cheap for him to die like this."

"Why, didn't you get enough just now?"

A few meaningless conversations, and then a black shadow was thrown in and landed in the garbage dump in front, and the footsteps outside the alley gradually faded away.

Based on the idea that more things are worse than less things, Si Mingrui didn't let his curiosity go casually, and continued to carry the body next to him and wanted to leave since he was a child. Now he has enough troubles.

Not knowing the current detailed location at all, Si Mingrui, who dragged his body and sneaked in the dark alley, thought that now he must first find a place where he can rest in peace.

The other end of the alley was an open space. Although it was only a very small space, such a terrain without any cover was too dangerous for Si Mingrui. I don't know if those who were chasing him used air power to search.Unleashing his consciousness again, Si Mingrui found that the area he could detect was gradually increasing. After confirming that there was no suspicious life within a hundred meters, he carefully dragged his body and left the alley.

"Eh!" Just as he took two steps out of the hiding place, there was a short crisp sound coming from the back of his head, he felt a wind blowing in his back, and before he could react, his shoulders felt hot, and Si Mingrui heard the ticking of liquid There was a sound of dripping, and then the carried body fell heavily to the ground, accompanied by Mitchelson's right arm.A moment later, severe pain came from the cut, and blood spurted out from there suddenly. Don't worry about anything else, Si Mingrui kicked his body back into the alley, and then stepped back covering the wound.

"No! Captain! What are you doing!"

"Get out of the way, you brat, let him escape!"

"Captain! Please remember your responsibility!"

A few hundred meters away, on the rooftop of a high-rise building that looked quite abrupt in the slums, the captain who had just fired an electromagnetic cannonball in long-range mode was pushed hard by his deputy, and that must hit Mitchelson's body and head The shot also deviated slightly from the intended track.

The deputy who has always been obedient to the captain's words still refused to give up. Seeing that the opponent still had the intention to shoot, he stepped forward and wanted to grab the captain's weapon.But the captain just stretched out his right leg at random, and the deputy, who couldn't stop his feet, fell face down hard to the ground.Because of the sore nose, the eyes were filled with physiological tears.

"Boy." There was a shadow over his head, and the deputy who suddenly realized what he had just done couldn't help but trembled, and tremblingly raised his head. "You can never leave the reserve team like this. Are you really willing to be my little assistant for the rest of your life?" The condescending man raised the corners of his mouth, and his facial features with scars looked even more ferocious. Looking at the young man with a sudden change in expression, the captain said handsomely. Putting the electromagnetic pistol back into his waist, he took out a cigarette from the pocket of his jacket and bit his mouth, "Just now is the second lesson I taught you, what to do when facing a target. Alright, that middle-aged man suffers The injuries are serious, and they cannot escape. Hurry up and ask someone to bring them back, and wait for the black forces in the slums to take advantage of it?"

Si Mingrui tore off the hem of the shirt Michelson was wearing, and bandaged the wound casually. He knew it was meaningless to do so, and he could feel that his mental strength was constantly weakening.

In fact, the wound no longer hurts, it is very simple, just cut off the neuron output there.

This is what Si Mingrui just discovered. He can control all the senses in his body. As long as he gives the command to cut off, the controlled part will lose contact with the body.The reason is not worthy of praise. Si Mingrui is a guy with much more sensitive pain nerves than others. Even if he uses someone else's body, his mind will still unconsciously deepen the pain.

It's very mysterious. Si Mingrui, who was tormented by the severe pain and his mind was in a mess, only wanted to stop the pain. It would be great if he could lose consciousness there. As soon as this thought slipped through his head, his wish came true.

Si Mingrui, who used inner vision subconsciously, discovered an interesting phenomenon. The blue air mass he controlled cut off the neurons connected to the red unidentified object in the brain at the wound on his right arm.It's a pity, now that it's useless to know that you can still control your body like this, if you don't feel it, it doesn't mean he won't die, too much blood loss will kill him, and returning to your own body to escape is just a dream, he Now my body is so weak that I'm afraid I can't even crawl.

Could it be that I'm going to be arrested again, and I'm afraid I won't find another chance if I get locked up after escaping.Someone will definitely guess that all of this has something to do with 'Zhi Chun', and it will not be as simple as being treated as a specimen. I feel aggrieved for a while, but there is no way to vent, Si Mingrui doesn't want to admit that he is unlucky.He wants to survive. With Mitchelson's memory, he is no longer confused about the world. He wants to know what happened to himself, and what happened to human beings in the end. Could it be that he slept until 2000 years later? Is it just such an unclear walk after waking up?

23

23, 22 (catching bugs)...

Ambrosi

Raising his head, what caught Si Mingrui's eyes was the blue sky. If the speeding cars that flew by from time to time were excluded, it would be no different from what it was more than 2000 years ago.

I am already over 4000 years old. Thinking of this, Si Mingrui suddenly felt dumbfounded that he still had the heart to think about it.

The white robe on his body was already stained red with blood, and in contrast to this strong visual impact was the calm expression on his face.

Holding the wall with the only remaining left hand, the cold touch of the wall made Si Mingrui's slightly trance-consciousness come together again, but his fingers couldn't stop trembling. Si Mingrui thought it was because of the uniform footsteps in the distance. The resonance effect of the vocal cords, or perhaps the illusion caused by tinnitus.

No matter how rational he was, he couldn't suddenly become energetic. He leaned his back against the wall and stood up little by little, but before he could take a step, this bloody man-like body crashed to the ground.

Slowly closing his eyes, Siming Rui once again released his consciousness in the chaos, probably due to his heavy injury, the scope of investigation was much smaller than before, only about 30 meters away, and It is still continuing to shrink the area at a speed visible to the naked eye, and now it has reached the distance where it can only observe the entrance of the alley.

The consciousness that was gradually receding glanced at the black shadow thrown in by those strangers before, and carefully narrowed the distance, and found out