Reaper of Faith [Quick Travel GL]

Shen Zhaoxi didn't find much food in the supermarket.

It's normal to think about it, such a big supermarket is here, I'm afraid it has been raided several times, and she is lucky to be able to find food.

She dug out a bottle of mineral water hidden under the shelf with a stick, tore open the shriveled package, took a sip of food, and slowly stuffed the dry, throat-choking bread into her throat.

As soon as the food enters the stomach, it is converted into energy and absorbed. With the high absorption efficiency, energy and physical strength are gradually restored.

The supermarket is messy everywhere, and all useful things have been taken away. It is not difficult to guess that the third-level zombie should occupy this territory later. The exact time should be after most people have evacuated, otherwise the food It is impossible to be emptied so clean - for zombies, human food is not as delicious as themselves.

As Shen Zhaoxi walked, he collected things that he thought might be useful.

At this time, she was holding a basin, and there were some miscellaneous things in the basin, such as tape, masks, water cups...

Her demeanor seemed very comfortable, but the hand holding the steel pipe did not relax for a moment.

The escalator in the supermarket had already stopped running due to a power outage. There was a faint light projected from above the escalator. Shen Zhaoxi slowly went up step by step. Halfway through the journey, the scene above was slowly revealed in her eyes.

The first thing Shen Zhaoxi looked at was the safety exit not far away.

The glass door hangs crookedly, threatening to collapse at any moment, and you can see the empty street outside, and the cars parked randomly on the side of the road.

The situation on the ground floor is no better than the negative floor. It is messy everywhere. You can see traces of battles, footprints, blood prints, clothes hangers in one piece. The only thing that is better than the negative floor is probably this floor. The quantity of goods is still relatively large.

It may be because the shopping malls on the ground are mainly for buying clothes, and when people are fleeing, their external needs are far lower than their internal needs.

The weather just entered spring, and the temperature was frighteningly low. Luo Bing’s battle uniform was rotten, only a few rags remained, and he had long since lost the ability to keep warm and protect himself. In a store selling sports equipment, Shen Chaoxi changed into a I bought a full set of fleece sportswear, and found a medium-sized backpack by the way, and stuffed everything I found into it.

Turning her head, Shen Zhaoxi noticed herself in the reflection of the glass.

In the last days, it is unrealistic to have long hair.

The common water pollution in the village is not a big problem. Although the transmission efficiency of the zombie virus is very high, it is actually easy to solve in water, just boil it. The fatality rate is not as good as that of ordinary bacteria, and it can survive the first A wave of virus infection has a certain degree of resistance.

But it is still very difficult to imagine using water like before the end of the world.

First of all, the current bases of human beings are often established in some uninhabited places far away from water sources, so as to reduce the threat from the environment, because the cost of water transportation is very high, and it is very difficult to supply drinking water alone.

Secondly, there are many clean water sources in the wild, but these places are usually occupied by overlords, either mutated plants or animals. If humans want to get close, it is no different from courting death.

Animals that were born to survive in the wild and rely on their own sharp claws and fangs to make a living are much stronger than humans who are accustomed to using tools after mutation.

It is also ironic to say that when everyone is rushing to develop high technology and is about to rush out of the earth and rush to the solar system, such a sudden change happened, as if mocking the human beings who are determined to develop technology. Once there is no way, mutation is the way out.

The Luo Bing in my memory is undoubtedly a very delicate woman. She loves to dress up, knows how to live, and arranges her life properly. However, in order to adapt to the apocalypse, she was once permed and dyed into big curly hair, full of feminine long hair. There is only a small section left, perhaps because it has not been maintained for a long time, it is dry and yellow, Shen Zhaoxi shook his head, the short hair on this forehead was shaking like a mop.

Her eyes fell on the beauty store not far away.

……

Shen Zhaoxi, who walked out of the shopping mall, had already changed her hairstyle.

The eyebrow trimmer was not very easy to use, but she managed to shave off all her hair. It was the first time she had a bald head, and she felt a little cool on the top of her head.

As an ancient person who accepted her body and hair from her childhood, her parents should not destroy it easily, this is the first time she has cut her hair so short. If her old-fashioned father finds out, she will definitely be angry again. Jump feet.

Her footsteps paused.

Realizing that time had passed for too long, she could no longer recall the appearance of her parents, but could only vaguely recall a bearded man with a mouthful of sarcasm, and a woman who refused to give way to a man, riding on horseback with a heroic appearance.

She didn't continue to think about it, so what if she remembered it?She had already died on the battlefield. Although the person who is still alive is called Shen Zhaoxi, is she really that female general back then?Is it their daughter?

Even if she is, so many years have passed, I am afraid that they have all become bones, reincarnated and reborn countless times.

Looking across the streets and the mountains in the distance, a huge city sprang up in her mind, constructing streets and stores. The map that Luo Bing forcibly memorized became her model. The best basis, although there are certainly imperfections, but it is sufficient as a navigation.

Two of these places were lit up with red dots in her mind.

One is N large.

This is the largest school in City C, covering an area of ​​more than 3000 mu. According to Luo Bing's memory, the person in charge of the base belonging to the military department once said during a meeting that there is an underground equipment warehouse inside. After City C, if you need to replenish your force, you can go to this place.

The other is the location of the mission target of Luo Bing and others on this trip——

Chuguang Laboratory.

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Without too much entanglement between the two locations, Shen Zhaoxi chose Chuguang Laboratory almost without hesitation.

The word "Chuguang" was undoubtedly a bright hint to her.And the premonition from the monk also urged her to go in this direction.

As for Luo Bing's younger sister...

Shen Zhaoxi admits that Luo Yin has a little bit of cleverness, but if she only has this little cleverness, it is far from enough - none of the people who can survive in the last days is just relying on good luck.

That is to say, Luo Bing had [-]% trust in her, otherwise her calculation would never have been successful.

When Shen Zhaoxi went out, the sky was bright. Although zombies were not afraid of the sun, they didn't seem to like to move around during the day. Therefore, although many corpses could be seen on the street, none of them could move.

She walked in the direction of the laboratory according to the route planned in her memory. Surprisingly, she didn't see a single zombie along the way.

This is not normal.

She suddenly remembered what Luo Bing heard when she was still in the car——

"How do you feel that there are fewer and fewer low-level zombies, and more and more high-level zombies?"

"What kind of geomantic treasure is City C, how do you feel that the zombies are more powerful than other places?"

"No, let's go to a laboratory. It's like fighting monsters. This is a high-level dungeon. The first-level zombies are small soldiers, and the second-level zombies are small bosses. Could it be the third-level or even fourth-level zombies behind the gate?" Bar."

Obviously, she has now knocked down the level [-] zombie guard.

Will there be more and more powerful zombies behind it?

Fortunately, although Luo Bing's supernatural powers are gone, she still has the abilities of a Shinto cultivator. Even if she doesn't have much divine power, it's still very simple to block her personal aura.At this time, even if they saw her with their own eyes, it was difficult for anyone to notice her existence.

Soon she found the laboratory built by the lake.

It is said to be a personal laboratory, but it is more like a research institute. The eleven-story laboratory building and various buildings are surrounded by walls and hidden in the mountains. There are iron gates and railings on the outside. Outside the security room, there are even A tall man in military uniform was standing guard with a gun in his arms.

Shen Zhaoxi hid in the tree, looked at the soldiers standing guard not far away, carefully narrowed his eyes.

Level [-] zombies.

From the outside alone, it is already difficult to see the difference between him and humans.

Except that his face was whiter, his teeth were sharper, and his red eyes were more lifeless, if it wasn't for the Shinto monks who could feel that there was no vitality in him that belonged to a normal person, Shen Zhaoxi might have regarded him as an ordinary person.

Along the way, Shen Zhaoxi also gradually confirmed some words.

If the people in the team were still guessing if there was any great secret in this Chuguang laboratory when they came, now she has confirmed 100% that there is definitely some secret in this laboratory, and it is very possible, Or a secret related to zombies.

First, there are more and denser first-level zombies on the outermost layer than other places, then second-level zombies, third-level zombies...even to the fifth-level zombies standing guard at the door. These zombies seem to be controlled by humans. Go to the lowlands to defend the laboratory layer by layer.

If you say there are no ghosts in it, no one with a brain will believe it.

The zombie in front, Shen Zhaoxi was able to go around directly by relying on the concealment of breath, but the zombie at the moment is obviously not so easy to fool.

At least before Shen Zhaoxi didn't realize that he was a zombie and deliberately hid himself, he had already looked in her direction, as if he had noticed something.

Grasping the tree trunk, Shen Zhaoxi slowly adjusted her frequency. Soon, her aura completely merged with the big tree below her. The direction of the experimental base rushed over.

She explored the dormitory first.

no, no, no...

Spiritual consciousness turned to the laboratory building again, and began to investigate from high to low.

no, no, no-

"hiss--"

Shen Zhaoxi's body swayed, almost falling directly from the tree.

The zombie guarding the door seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned to look in her direction.

Her face suddenly became a little ugly.

How can it be!

As an insubstantial Shinto monk, Shen Zhaoxi's most powerful thing is his spiritual consciousness.

After all, she is a god who has been offered incense by tens of thousands of people. How could she be discovered by ordinary people so easily?

But this is not the time to think too much. Seeing the fifth-level zombies' gazes firmly fixed on this direction, Shen Zhaoxi sketched out the escape route in his mind, and at the same time his thoughts turned quickly.

The fifth-level zombie guarding here obviously has a certain range of activities. Judging from the strict hierarchical relationship along the way, maybe after leaving this range, he will order the lower-level fourth-level zombies to attack her. She only needs to ...

Thinking in her mind, Shen Zhaoxi's gaze was always on the fifth-level zombie, once he exploded, she would retreat as much as possible.

However, for a while, the fifth-level zombies seemed very quiet.

Although his eyes were fixed on this direction, there was no movement for a while.

When Shen Zhaoxi wondered if she had been discovered, the fifth-level zombie suddenly made an unexpected move——

He took out the walkie-talkie that was not on his waist.

Although it was far away, Shen Zhaoxi could still hear the buzzing sound of the walkie-talkie when it was tuning.

"Here... hello... here... distinguished guest..."

"Since you have already walked outside the door...here...please come in and sit down...here..."

Seeming to have received some order, the fifth-level zombie walked to the iron gate and made a gesture of invitation.

To go, or not to go?

The voice from the walkie-talkie was easily recognized as an electronically synthesized voice, cold and without fluctuations.

A dangerous feeling lingered in my heart like a vine.

Reason told her that behind this opened door was full of dangers.

However, as if she had been bewitched, she jumped down from the tree and moved her legs towards the base.

The fifth-level zombie had no expression on his face, but when she passed by, he bent slightly to show his respect.

Shen Zhaoxi passed by him without changing his expression, without even speeding up his heartbeat.

Compared with the unknown existence in the base, the little zombie in front of him is not quite enough.

The door that seemed to need to be unlocked by swiping a card or fingerprint was slowly opened in front of Shen Zhaoxi.

The camera at the door flickered, and the voice on the intercom, which still sounded vague, seemed extraordinarily clear at this moment.

"welcome."

In the camera, the girl with a backpack raised her head, curled her mouth towards the camera, and showed a polite and appropriate smile, "Hello."

The elevator opens automatically.

Shen Zhaoxi's heart began to beat uncontrollably.

Adrenaline also began to be continuously transported to the whole body, exciting every cell.

Do Shinto monks die?

meeting.

Faith disappears, Taoism annihilates, and Shinto monks will naturally perish.

Will the Shinto monk be killed?

Shen Zhaoxi didn't know.

She had seen a Shinto monk who was killed, but she had never seen a Shinto monk who was killed.

As long as the faith survives, those Shinto monks who died can be resurrected in the faith again.

But this time, she smelled a deep smell of death.

The elevator descends slowly, and the number behind the minus sign on the display keeps increasing.

1, 2, 3...

She had never been to hell, but at this moment, Shen Zhaoxi had the feeling that she was going to the eighteenth floor.

Fortunately, the people who built it haven't gone crazy to this point.

The elevator stopped on the ninth floor with a ding-dong sound, and the electric door opened automatically.

The corridor is deep, with only the luminous tubes laid in the corners on both sides, thinning out the thick darkness.

Under the faint blue light, Shen Zhaoxi walked to the door of a laboratory, and the door opened automatically.

It was also dark inside the door. In the darkness, only the display screens of countless surveillance cameras were dimly lit.

Shen Zhaoxi's eyes glanced at the display screen, and then her gaze soon fell on the person in the wheelchair with his back to her.

"You are very brave to be able to come to this place," the electronic voice sounded from all directions, "Will you be my experimental subject? I will treat you gently."

The man in the wheelchair turned around, revealing a masked face.

However, the moment Shen Zhaoxi looked into those eyes, he felt an electric current hit his heart.

She walked over quickly, knelt down on one knee in front of that person, held her hand on her knee, raised her head, and showed her a face full of smiles.

"Why not? My queen."

The moment she uttered these words, countless high-jumping vines were aimed at her heart.

The man wearing the mask lowered his head, staring straight at her with pure black eyes, as if from an endless abyss.

Shen Zhaoxi was not afraid at all.

Even after realizing her acquiescence, he reached out to lift the mask, exposing the other party's lips, then straightened up and kissed her.

The icy wind sounded behind her.

The barbed vine finally stayed an inch away from her heart.

The masked man was pressed on the wheelchair by her, and was forced to accept the kiss from her.

Shen Zhaoxi skillfully pried open the opponent's jaw, and squeezed her tongue in to tease the pudding hidden inside.

Compared with her, the masked man was a little clumsy, but quickly adapted to her rhythm.

After a while, parting his lips, Shen Zhaoxi looked at the masked man with a big smile on his face.

After the silver mask was taken off, what was revealed was a delicate but cold face.

The black, vine-like lines protrude from the neckline and spread over half of the face, making this face look full of mystery and weirdness.

"Is this a situation where you express your willingness?" The woman didn't speak, she didn't even open her lips, but the electronic voice sounded.

Shen Zhaoxi didn't care about her coldness at all, "This is my expression of loyalty."

The woman's eyes scanned her face, and finally fell on her moving lips.

Moist, soft, and with an indescribable, grassy fragrance.

It's very comfortable.

The pain that has been entrenched in the body for many days seems to be smoothed away in an instant, and the bones that were originally itchy seem to have been soaked in warm water, and almost every joint is stretched comfortably.

Her cold and slender fingers pinched Shen Zhaoxi's chin, and then slowly pressed her lips onto it.

Divine power is passing.

From the kiss, Shen Zhaoxi could feel the divine power being drawn away from her body.

But she doesn't care.

The person in front of her is obviously not in the right condition. If she needs it, why not give it to her?

Every cell in Zhao Chuguang's body was clamoring for more, more, more.

But she restrained herself from letting go of the trembling person whose body was already uncontrollable.

The cold electronic voice said: "Come up."

Shen Zhaoxi didn't ask where she was, but consciously climbed into the wheelchair, nestled in Zhao Chuguang's arms, and looked up at her with almost greedy eyes.

In the two worlds, what is the probability of meeting the same person?

Shen Zhaoxi didn't do the calculations, but she knew without calculations that the smallest ones couldn't be smaller.

The love in three consecutive worlds made her full of hope for the next world, but she didn't dare to expect extravagantly.

How could it be such a coincidence?

Meeting the same person in three worlds, if there is any lucky value in the world, her data is estimated to have exploded.

Her fiery eyes seemed to have warmth, Zhao Chuguang moved his throat a little unnaturally, he couldn't take it anymore, so he lowered his head and asked, "What are you looking at?"

It was still an electronic sound coming from all directions. To be honest, this feeling was very strange, like a scene in a horror movie. Only Shen Zhaoxi could not mind it at all and continued to talk about love seriously.

She frowned, "Look at you."

Zhao Chuguang, who had never had such a close relationship with anyone, twitched the corners of his lips, as if he wanted to seduce him, but soon became expressionless.

Just chasing after the two, the vines gushing out of the room seemed to sense her good mood and swayed gently.

Shen Zhaoxi's eyes fell on the darkness, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Even though her body was still twitching uncontrollably due to the pain, as long as she had a little strength, Shen Zhaoxi would raise her head and kiss the person who was holding her.The electric wheelchair drove silently through the corridor and sent the two of them to another laboratory.

The mechanical arm took over Shen Zhaoxi's body and put her on the test bench. The restraint belt instantly fixed her limbs. Even so, she still turned her head and looked at Zhao Chuguang, lingering on her face.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you, or turn you into a zombie?"

The cold electronic sound sounded, but Zhao Chuguang couldn't see any expression on his face. She pulled out a virtual electronic light screen from the side of the wheelchair, and pressed her fingers on it quickly. Deeply plunged the needle into Shen Zhaoxi's blood vessel, and injected a blue medicine.

Shen Zhaoxi did not answer her question, but asked curiously, "What is this?"

Zhao Chuguang paused for a moment—although she had no expression on her face, "...gene repair liquid can repair your genes that have been taken away."

She has a special ability, and the moment she touched Shen Zhaoxi's body, she felt that something was wrong with her.

Although I don't know what is the special energy in Shen Zhaoxi's body that can relieve the pain in her body after awakening her abilities, but it is clear that Shen Zhaoxi's own flaws also need to be suppressed by this energy.

She doesn't know the source of the divine power, and she can't figure out the mechanism of making it for the time being, but she knows how to solve Shen Zhaoxi's problems.

Although the gene repair solution is a laboratory product, Zhao Chuguang still has great confidence in it.

There is no reason for failure in the things she developed.

Shen Zhaoxi was not surprised that she could see the abnormality of this body.

Ever since Zhao Wanchen was able to see the evil god directly, Shen Zhaoxi tacitly accepted that whatever happened to her seemed normal.

Even in Luo Bing's memory, Shen Zhaoxi has never heard of a product that is similar to the gene repair liquid and is obviously far beyond the level of human technology, but she still has almost blind trust in Zhao Chuguang, allowing the cold liquid to slow down. slowly pushed into the blood vessel.

With the injection of the liquid, the body temperature began to drop slowly, and Shen Zhaoxi, who was lying on the bed, even had frost gradually appearing around his body.

The feeling of pain faded away, and her brain gradually went blank. Shen Zhaoxi released her consciousness and walked towards Zhao Chuguang.

Then fell into a warm embrace.

A second before falling into darkness, she slowly raised the corners of her lips.

When Shen Zhaoxi's consciousness hit her, Zhao Chuguang had already closed his eyes.

Black vines formed a throne, and she sat high on it, wearing a black dress and a crown.

A ray of light suddenly broke into this dark world.

She opened her eyes, stretched out her hand, and let the shimmering girl fall into her embrace.