Quanzai Cone

[Miss Xunguang:

The improved "reduction" capsule based on the aptx4869 drug has been successfully tried and animal experiments have been completed.From the statistical results, lethal toxicity is basically ruled out, and it also has a deterrent effect on zombification that has been infected by the virus.

Because I am in Tokyo and cannot find further experimental samples, I have asked Mr. Furuya to send you some drug capsules, hoping to get the reaction data of different types of zombies.

Good luck!

Kudo Shinichi

(A more fluent handwriting has been changed below)

Find light:

Although the special capsule dissolves quickly, it is still very inconvenient to use in battle.I asked Dr. Ali to make two injection guns, please use this first.Due to the complex process of pharmaceutical bullets, there are not many finished products. If the bullets are exhausted and the data has not been collected, please do not take the risk of using the capsules. The most important thing is to ensure your own safety.

There is a new cat cafe in Mihuacho. The atmosphere is great. When you come back to Tokyo, let's have afternoon tea together.

Shiho Miyano]

After reading the letter, I folded it as it was and put it back in my notebook, smiling unconsciously.

The thick notebook cover is made of a very flexible material, it seems that it can be directly used as armor, and it is full of weight in the hand.At present, most of the handwriting that has filled the book, partly records the process of destroying the Umbrella branch base, including the types of monsters encountered, attack methods, weaknesses, etc., as well as the style diagram of the organs in the base, briefly marking how to operate, How to destroy it; the other part records the data of the "restoration" medicine that Mr. Kudo and Ms. Miyano asked to experiment. The monsters who absorbed the medicine all had different degrees of confusion. No evidence of retroversion to restore humanity has been seen.

It seems that the experiment has been completed, and there is no need for Zhijun and I to collect data in this state.I breathed a sigh of relief and turned to the last page with handwriting.

The middle part is an old photo pasted on it.Probably the photos taken in the last century are stained with the hazy yellow of the years, but they do not detract from the majesty and precipitousness of the scenery.The black clouds are low pressure, the wind and snow are roaring, and the communication tower standing tall on the top of the ice peak is like a man-made miracle, overlooking the glacier coldly.

Next to the photo, ten years later, I wrote down the final goal of this trip: [Go to the communication tower to get in touch with Mr. Jiang Gu, and call for an answer. (Confirm whether there is a base warning message sent out successfully)]

really.

Even if I know that when I am currently near the polar region, I have the realization that it is impossible to return easily, but... it is too supernatural to have to go to the communication tower to contact the outside world!Let's assume that the tower is still functioning well, but based on the current state of Zhijun and I, how are we going to climb up to that iceberg... Not to mention that we may have to return to the safe house after contacting...

I was so shocked that I hung my head listlessly and inadvertently glanced at the small handwriting at the end of the note.

【I want to watch the sunrise of Bingfeng with Zhijun! 】

When I grew up, I deliberately changed to a red pen and drew a round heart shape at the end of the sentence, as if this journey was a smooth one.Behind the heart shape, another type of writing that was more fierce responded.

【it is good. 】

The breath stagnated in my chest was spit out lightly for some reason, I closed the notebook and straightened my back.

"Are you going?" I asked Zhijun, who was observing with a shotgun on the opposite side, "That communication tower."

Looking like a boy, he squinted one eye to aim, and the corner of his mouth raised a false arc: "If you don't go, you will be trapped here to death."

I stared at the pair of iris-colored eyes that looked almost like a black marsh due to the darkness, pulled myself together and came to a conclusion.

"Then go—let's go together!"

The first day of being 15 years old was spent exploring the safe house.

Because of the hangover and taking the "Restore" capsule by mistake, Zhijun and I woke up very late, roughly read all the clues we could find, and then checked the weapon inventory. The time on the tactical watch has jumped to nearly midnight.

After randomly touching two cans and eating them, we had to face an embarrassing problem:

Where are you going to sleep tonight?

The small safe house has only one bedroom and one bed; the single sofa in the living room is far from the size that can be used as a bed even if we get smaller; as for the floor, don’t mention where the extra bedding comes from, it’s a real thing to keep warm fatal question...

After much deliberation, it would be more reliable to sleep in the bedroom together, but Zhijun leaned on the sofa with his hands folded, eyes half closed, and had no intention of discussing this matter at all.

I hesitated for a moment, and opened my mouth: "Zhijun, it's late, should you go to the bedroom to rest?"

He raised his eyes slightly to look at me for a while, then tilted his head and smiled: "Miss really doesn't have any sense of danger."

If he said this ten years later, I might blush and my heart would beat, but now, looking at him who is a little shorter than me, with his sleeves and trousers rolled up like a child stealing an adult’s clothes, I can’t help but clear my throat and hold back. smile.

"But there is no place to sleep except the bed in the bedroom, let's squeeze together." I said seriously, "And, let's have this kind of self-confidence—the person I like won't do this kind of thing."

Zhijun looked lazy and indifferent, staring at the corners of my mouth slightly: "Hey~ miss is really a child who grew up pampered."

I pretended not to hear the sarcasm in his words, walked over and grabbed his wrist, and answered.

"Yes, I was born into this world with the love of my parents!"

Zhijun was stunned, and tried to struggle a few times. I grabbed him firmly and pulled him up, and said firmly: "One-third of my life is spent on sleep, how can I be perfunctory. Besides, next Don't you still have to go to the communication tower, you can't do without a good rest!"

Pushing his shoulders and pressing him to sit on the bed, I let go and gestured: "One and half! Don't worry, I sleep very honestly, and I will never cross the line."

It's not that he can't break free, but it feels like it would be embarrassing to do it for real. Zhijun let me "kidnap" him to the bed in a daze and depression, choking on my self-serving behavior and being speechless , bulging cheeks almost imperceptibly.

The two lay down on the futon in this delicate atmosphere.I left a small night light for lighting, and slept obediently near the edge of the bed, trying to leave space for Zhijun.

I'm used to occupying a bed by myself, but once there is another person around, I feel awkward everywhere. I don't feel sleepy with my eyes open, and Zhijun is the same.Although he pretended to close his eyes, I could feel his whole body tense, like a stray cat pinched by the back of his neck, just waiting for me to fall asleep before jumping down and slipping away.

I didn't know how long the stalemate lasted, but the physical sleepiness finally overcame the mental discomfort. I fell asleep in a daze, and when I woke up halfway, I found that I had been pulled into the middle of the bed.

In the gentle light of the night light, Zhi Jun who didn't know when he fell asleep came over and hugged me tightly, our breaths were intertwined.

It seems that the body still has the instinct to cuddle up to each other.

I secretly smiled and fell asleep next to his fluffy black hair.