[Doomsday] The protagonist does not want to save the world

"There is only one person left in the signal from the special operations team." In the command headquarters with countless screens lit up at the base headquarters, after a lengthy silence, someone spoke.

Located on top of all the screens and almost occupying the entire dome, there was a light point representing the special operations team. At this moment, all the light points were extinguished, and only one light point was left standing alone. candlelight.

Everyone's inquisitive eyes shifted to the man sitting in the high position with the gold medal pinned to his shoulder.The operator was sweating coldly, trying to get the information of the only surviving special operations team member.

"No need to adjust." The man interrupted him, "Researchers from bases S32, S14, and S179 confirmed the rebellion. Issue a wanted statement to the international community."

Even though he is very coercive, it is inevitable that there will be a lot of discussions below. "Yes, but there is still one survivor! We should send someone to pick it up."

"This does not mean that all three have rebelled. These three are very valuable researchers."

"They were able to destroy the entire special operations team to this point, but they did not send out a distress signal to clean up Baicheng. This shows that they still feel that they have a chance to escape." The man's eagle-like eyes swept over everyone's expressions, "Who gave them Such an illusion."

"It can only be the researchers who are traveling with them."

"A researcher who hides his cards and shows his "goodwill" is not worthy of the base's trust."

No one dared to refute him.During this period of time, the lieutenant general from the security department cleaned up the entire base headquarters with his resolute style, and even picketed out a number of mutated researchers hidden inside the base.

"Guidance preparations, three hours later, carry out precise strikes." The lieutenant general said.

After everyone else returned to their posts, a young boy in a pure white command uniform stepped forward cautiously. "Lieutenant General, I don't understand, how did you find those researchers who mutated?"

The ground is as clean as new, but just yesterday, a highly respected person in charge of the base was shot dead on the spot and dragged out from here, leaving a long bloodstain.

Subsequent test results showed that he was completely infected by the T virus, and before that he showed no abnormalities, and was even the backbone of the researchers in the trial court who advocated amnesty, a pure scientific worker, and a scientific researcher.

"When his humanity was overwhelmed." The lieutenant general said, the young man in front of him still looked confused, but because of his genius memory ability and high intelligence, he was selected as one of the key training objects of the headquarters. Today It was assigned to the security department to assist the lieutenant general in handling government affairs.

There are still many boys and girls of this age. As future commanders, they are inserted into various departments of the central government to observe and study.

It is rare for Lieutenant General to explain in detail, "When he insisted on pardoning the researcher who had already gone to trial, there were already signs. Facing the chief culprit who caused such huge casualties, but still blindly pursuing absolute science, this is a kind of out of order."

"But, but... how can I judge?" The young man put himself in the situation, feeling that he was inexperienced and unable to make a choice.

The lieutenant general stared at him with hawk-like eyes, as if seeing through all his anxiety and worries, "Trust your instinct."

"Or, set a trap."

"Do you know why it was three hours before the precise strike was launched?" the lieutenant general asked.

The young man's confused expression dissipated, his extremely high IQ made him figure it out, and he nodded. "I know, I'm going to investigate the private signals right now, and make sure that no one will stay with anyone who behaves abnormally."

i71 clenched his hands tightly, his palm was empty, and even his heart was also empty.

An emotion called disgust rose from his heart, enveloping his heart like a toxin-laden spider web, making it painful and unable to breathe.

Oh yes, he has no heart.

The fingers with black gloves scratched in the air, as if catching countless invisible connecting lines, and suddenly many figures appeared in the originally empty central castle.

"Huh, I thought I was lost." Someone patted his chest with a look of rejoicing for the rest of his life, and the next moment he realized the seriousness of the atmosphere, he also became serious.

"He's gone." i71 said, "I can't sense humans, help me find him."

In the empty hall, a red light flashed across the eyes of the neatly lined crowd. They bowed slightly and disappeared in place.

There were only two people left on the spot, Fu Xingzhi and the members of the special operations exchanged a glance, he took a step forward, "I'm sorry, the most important thing now is not to find someone, right?" The psychology of an experimental subject is very cautious in every word he says in front of him.

"Well, it's very important to me." i71 raised his eyes, those glazed eyes had already started to turn red, Duanze was not by his side, and he didn't bother to waste energy to hide his abnormality.

The alarm in Fu Xingzhi's mind was sounded, he restrained his urge to take a step back, and couldn't help but regret not asking Duanze how to restrain the other party.But fortunately, the opponent seemed to be restrained very well, and the dreadful fear of being swallowed passed by Fu Xingzhi's side, after all, it didn't hurt him at all.

"Are there any weapons?" i71 asked suddenly. "Aren't you going to find the traitor?" The black-gloved finger moved, "Then destroy this place, this game is boring, I don't want to play it anymore."

In the game of opponents, there are always bribes, standing in line, and forming alliances. The king in the game has already given them the demand for alliances.But the evil dragon has not been seen for a long time.

This is not fair.A fair game requires both sides to stand on the board and put all the chips out.

Duan Ze thought about all the abilities he had seen.Hong in Yongdu City was betrayed by her lover before she was alive, and was pushed into the group of zombies. After upgrading, she awakened to investigate the truth.

Gentleman pushed his lover into the crowd of zombies before he was alive, and then he himself died in regret. After upgrading, he awakened the stagnation of time in the area.

Cang Sheng had been in the cancer intensive care unit before, and was notified by the doctor that he was critically ill. The family members chose to give up treatment, and then the hospital was captured by zombies.

Han Laojiu was a gangster during his lifetime, and what he remembers most is the scene of cutting people with a knife, so after upgrading, he awakened to accelerate the air to produce the speed transmission of the air blade.

The manifestation of abilities is irregular, and the only thing Duanze can be sure of is that all of these abilities come from strong obsessions during his lifetime.The only exception is i71. As a clone without childhood and past, Duanze has no way of knowing his obsession, and naturally he doesn't know the source of his ability—the synaesthesia that can lead low-level zombies.

Wearing a blood-stained white shirt, the man with a youthful look in his eyes tightened his cuffs, and a cold voice sounded in the empty castle, "Aren't you coming out to meet me? Steel."

"The mind of i71 is only 14 years old. In terms of children's psychology, I should be able to give you some advice."

"Children who run away from home are hard to catch, aren't they?"

There was a wave of fluctuation in the air, and the figure of a man in a white coat emerged from the corner. He was tall and muscular under the white coat, but had a gentle smile on his face.

"It's not difficult, I'll find him soon."

After a long trip to the amusement park, the man behind the scenes finally showed up.At the same time, the truth of this spiritual world is also unfolding towards the only human being present. It is a transparent and extremely thin stomach, and it is also a collection of countless similar transparent stomachs.

Rather, it is more like some kind of gestating insect egg.Every compartment is clearly visible, yet inaccessible.

The central castle suddenly became lively.Those "actors" in doll costumes and gorgeously dressed "tourists" came and went in an endless stream.

In the stands, the princess covered her face with a feather fan, and looked at the guests below with her beautiful eyes, as if she was looking for a good-looking son-in-law.The gentleman in the tuxedo held a goblet and talked loudly, showing his talent like a peacock.The waiters wore roller skates and flew around the long tables like swallows with trays, offering exquisite snacks and delicious drinks to the longing-looking tourists.

A waiter slid towards Duanze, and when he was about to collide, he seemed to be stopped by an invisible barrier and was gently turned around.And he didn't seem to realize that there was anything wrong with this, and slid to the next table in a new direction.

"A place like this requires a lot of energy," Duan Ze said.These people seem so lively and natural, but they are in the spiritual world. Compared with the rough copy-pasted mermaid and wool-like seaweed long hair before, it is obvious that the energy consumed has doubled.

"It's only natural to spend energy on research results." Steel Road.

Duanze suddenly raised his lower lip, the wind was real, blowing in through the gate, blowing his clothes up. "Pampering is a kind of pressure. i71 will not regard me as a scourge."

Gang seemed to be poked into a sore spot, his face was ugly, but he still maintained his gentleness, "You are lovers, and we are relatives. Adolescent children will inevitably be a little rebellious. But because they are relatives, they will not give up."

"Okay, S179, you know that I want to make this friend with you. We are both researchers, and we are all trying to escape from the base. You can enjoy it here now. When I get my brother back, we will go back to you." —” His words were shattered by a question.

"The experimental body has feelings?"

Steel's gentleness seemed to have cracked, "My brother is different."

But the person on the other side still had to be ignorant and persevering, "What's more, there will be feelings between the two experimental subjects?"

The air froze in an instant, the wind stopped, and the raised hem of the clothes was still in the air.The banquet hall where there are staggered toasts and cups is like a frozen oil painting.

Gang raised his eyes to look at Duanze, his eyes were densely covered with cobwebs, and seemed to be composed of many small compound eyes, treacherous and frightening.

But Duanze continued, "You believe it, but your brother doesn't believe it."

"What's more, even you don't believe it yourself."

"Accept the reality, Steel. We are all researchers, of course we know how good at sophistry experimental subjects are."

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