Something's wrong with the little monster I picked up

"Excuse me……"

Mu Yufeng didn't know why she stopped those two people. When she came to her senses, she had already stood out from the pile of debris where she was hiding.

"Excuse me, are you human?" Mu Yufeng asked the two people.

She looked like a thin and thin little girl, and there was dust on her face that had just been picked up from the pile of sundries. The days of illness made her more and more clear, and her eyes looked very pitiful when she looked forward.

Those two people really stopped in their tracks, and Mu Yufeng saw the surprise on the face of the leading man, and the ensuing ambiguity.

Behind the long table, the hiding zombie's blood-red eyes widened. He didn't know if he was being affectionate, but Mu Yufeng did call the two people who were about to find him. Was she helping him?

"What do you mean, do we look like zombies?" The man walking in front laughed to himself, with a dimple on his face.

He stretched out his hand towards Mu Yufeng and approached. After catching Mu Yufeng's frowning frown, he suddenly realized the half of the cigarette in his mouth and smashed it out with the sole of his shoe.

"Sorry, I scared you." The man smiled and stretched out his hand to Mu Yufeng, "Hi, my name is Han Zhuo."

Mu Yufeng's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and she almost couldn't hold back and screamed out, because in the blind spot blocked by the pile of debris, her ankle was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

It's Ye Zi, that guy lost his temper.

Mu Yufeng didn't discuss it with her, but stood up and talked to the two of them as soon as he came out. It was not clear whether the opposite was an enemy or a friend, so it was no wonder that Ye Zi lost his temper.

Mu Yufeng gently rubbed Ye Zi's hand with the other ankle to comfort him, and finally calmed him down. That hand let go of Mu Yufeng, but why did she always feel that Ye Zi followed her hand before leaving? I touched my leg up, it was weird.

But she can't control so much now.

Han Zhuo's hand was still hanging in the air, seeing no response for a long time, he had no choice but to retract it, scratching his head pretending not to be embarrassed.

"Why are you here? This is deep in this forest." The other person looked at Mu Yufeng, with his right hand behind his back silently.

Mu Yufeng knew that this was their habit when they were soldiers. A small pistol was always pinned to their waist. When negotiating with suspicious people, they put their hand on the wound and were ready to draw the gun at any time.

"I... I don't know, I'm lost."

Mu Yufeng lied casually. She didn't intend to reveal her true identity and purpose. Although she and the two human beings in front of her were of the same rank, in Mu Yufeng's mind, these two questions were no more credible than the zombie just now.

"I wandered around in the woods by myself for a long time. I saw a tent here. I thought I could find someone to help me, but that person... that person passed out."

"He was fine for a second, but suddenly he changed, his eyes were red, like... and those... those things."

Mu Yufeng described the scene she saw just now with a tone of shock. To a certain extent, none of what she said was a lie, but part of the truth was concealed.

"Don't worry, that thing has already been shot dead by us, it's dead, it can't be dead."

"I shot two more shots in the back. If you don't believe me, ask him, isn't it, Gao Fan?" Han Zhuo asked the man behind in a loud voice.

Gao Fan nodded stiffly, he hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to believe that Mu Yufeng is a harmless and weak woman, he put his hand off the gun, and said to Mu Yufeng dryly: "Don't be afraid , it's all right."

"Is that thing a zombie? But he seems a little different." Mu Yufeng asked.

"Of course he's different, and he's not the kind of low-level guy who was bitten..." Han Zhuo opened his mouth and came, but was interrupted by Gao Fan coughing twice.

"Ah, I mean... he... he might..."

"What do you mean by being a low-level person who was not bitten?" Mu Yufeng didn't give Han Zhuo time to argue, she asked immediately, "Aside from being bitten, is there any other way to get infected?"

"Miss!" Gao Fan said sternly.

"Please don't inquire about things you shouldn't inquire about."

Mu Yufeng stared at Gao Fan, her innate rebellious energy could not help showing in her eyes.

Gao Fan took out a certificate from his pocket, unfolded it in front of Mu Yufeng, and quickly swung it around in front of her eyes.

The large words "Refuge 001" were printed on the certificate.

"Please pay attention to your words and deeds." Gao Fan warned.

Refuge 001...

Mu Yufeng lowered her eyes halfway. Although her reason kept telling her that the surnamed Dai had been dead for more than 100 years, and the current Vault 001 has little to do with him, she still couldn't control it. Lenovo in the worst terms.

After all, it was the organization that Dai Cheng single-handedly founded.

"Why, did I say something that can't be said?"

When Mu Yufeng stopped pretending to be weak, her voice was full of coldness. It was obvious that she hadn't even changed her posture, but it was impossible to despise her all of a sudden.

"Why did he wake up so quickly, who are his group, what are you doing?"

When Mu Yufeng asked a question, Gao Fan's face turned ugly, and after three sentences, his face could be called livid.

"What did you do, don't you dare to admit it?" Mu Yufeng asked forcefully.

Gao Fan gritted his teeth, and before anyone could react, he suddenly pulled out the pistol attached to his waist without warning. Mu Yufeng was standing in front of him, and he didn't even need to aim.

boom--

The bullet made a crater where Mu Yufeng was originally standing, and Ye Zi jumped out of the pile of debris the moment Gao Fan drew his gun, wrapped his arms around Mu Yufeng's waist and moved to the side, narrowly dodging Gao Fan's bullet .

"Who?" Han Zhuo was shocked, and he also raised his gun, "Didn't you say you were lost alone?"

"It is indeed a person." Gao Fan narrowed his eyes, staring at the two black lines on Ye Zi's neck, and put the emphasis on "person".

"Here, why don't you introduce us?" Gao Fan asked.

Since Ye Zi jumped out, the muzzle of Gao Fan's gun has never left Ye Zi's eyebrows. His arms are straightened, and his hand holding the gun is steady.Mu Yufeng noticed that he was wearing black leather gloves, while the other Han Zhuo didn't, and his hands were clean.

"What do you want to introduce?" Ye Zi asked back with a cold face, she turned her wrist, and the blade flashed coldly.

"Can you understand me?" Gao Fan's pupils shrank, "No, you can even communicate with people!"

"Impossible, how could she have such a high level of self-awareness? How is it possible that she can communicate with people, know her companions, and not take the initiative to attack humans?"

"This is simply human!" Gao Fan's cognition received a huge shock.

"You go back with me, the shelter technology needs you." Gao Fan suddenly changed his attitude.

Gao Fan winked at Han Zhuo fiercely, he spread his palms, the gun was hung on his index finger and twirled around, the muzzle of the gun slid down, he opened his arms to indicate to Mu Yufeng that he had no weapon in his arms, Then hooked the gun with his index finger, slowly bent down and put it on the ground.

"You see, I am not hostile. After all, we are all human beings, and we are always on one side."

Gao Fan gave a short laugh, but because the muscles were too tense, the smile looked distorted and terrifying.

"Ah yes, technology is the belief of all of us. It is a loss for all mankind that people like you did not come to Vault 001 to contribute to mankind." Han Zhuo also took off the rifle hanging on his body, Like Gao Fan, he put the gun at his feet.

Behind the two of them, there was a pair of blood-colored eyes hidden in the darkness under the long table. He was staring closely at Han Zhuo's back. He knew that there was at least one pistol there. Gun.

"What do you want me to do for mankind?" Mu Yufeng asked.

"She!" Gao Fan pointed at Ye Zi, his voice trembling, "She is simply a work of art."

"Do you know how many times we failed?"

"The virus has been raging for 200 years, and the leaders have been thinking about why human beings, as the primates of all things, have been unable to defeat these things that have degenerated into beasts. The splendid civilizations in history have been repeatedly captured by barbarism, just like the Aegean civilization. The Dorians, the Roman Empire was ruined by the Germanic barbarians, and the Liao, Song, Xia, Jin, and Yuan Dynasties, which replacement was not a high-level civilization fell to barbarism?"

"We need warriors who can stand against barbarism, and we need warriors who seek the boundary between man and beast."

Gao Fan has light blond hair and an overly deep facial contour, as if he has Caucasian ancestry.When he was talking about human history, a ray of sunlight slanted in from the gap in the tent and sprinkled on his hair, making it almost transparent.

After the human society was smashed and reorganized, the concepts of race and country were infinitely diluted, and the soil of human history lost its existence. People only talk about being alive, only the present.

However, the consequence of completely abandoning humanism is that people become easily paranoid about certain things and are easy to deceive.

"So, you chose to artificially create this kind of... warriors... right?" Mu Yufeng asked.

She now fully understands that the so-called "this batch" and "that batch" refer to the failed human experiments produced by their shelter 001.

It's ironic that the anti-vault organization doesn't know that the transformation experiment they want to promote has already secretly started in Vault 001, which they hate.

Mu Yufeng still remembered that one of the reasons why You Ye was executed was secretly carrying out human body transformation experiments.

"Why do you think you will succeed? This is against the sky." Mu Yufeng asked.

"So, we need you."

"Even if the person next to you is just an occasional case, as long as we study her clearly, will we still worry about not being able to mass-produce it?" Gao Fan began to move forward slowly but steadily.

"What if I don't agree?" Mu Yufeng asked back.

Gao Fan paused, and Han Zhuo next to him calmly reached out and touched his lower back. The two of them are old partners, and they can understand each other with just one look.

Gao Fan's expression returned to normal, and he continued to walk forward.

"No? Gao Fan smiled.

"Why don't you agree? Don't you think this is a rare opportunity? Don't worry, all of us will respect you."

"If you are worried about your friend, there is no need for it. She will be our hero, and all fighters are our heroes."

"Ugh-"

An uncontrollable howl of pain and anger came from under the long table, Gao Fan and Han Zhuo turned their heads in astonishment, and a black figure sprang out.

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