The heroine is a scum [Comprehensive Sword III]

When Meng Yan opened her eyes, her eyes were blurred. She blinked hard, trying to see clearly, but heard a mechanical sound, "The D520 body reacted abnormally."

Meng Yan raised her hand, only to find that she had a catheter inserted into her mouth and nose, and a slender hose was buried in her wrist, with a bright red liquid flowing inside, and she was surrounded by the liquid.

She was like in a petri dish, and she became a test subject.

[Hello Meng Yan, welcome to the end of the world. The character of this game is the Gang of Beggars. Due to an accident in the transmission time, the game body will be automatically destroyed, and some data will be imported into this body. There will be unexpected changes. Please pay attention to this mission. Published by Zhinao, I wish you a happy game. 】From the beginning to the end, the shadow of the light ball did not appear, and as for the big orange weapon, there was no shadow.

After Meng Yan listened to the task in a daze, she unplugged the hose from her wrist, removed the catheter from her mouth, and slapped the glass wall with one hand, directly breaking the glass, and she fell out of it with people and water. She choked in embarrassment. After a few mouthfuls, I looked up and looked around. There are densely packed experimental subjects soaked in containers. If the condition is good, you can see the human form, and if the condition is not good, it is not human. There are all kinds of strange-shaped creatures, and some of them can't even be used by humans. In other words, there is almost only a mass of rotten meat.

And Meng Yan is only a part of it.

What about playing with her?Meng Yan got up from the ground and stepped on the ground with her bare feet. After scanning the room, she came to the intercom at the door and said, "Tell your person in charge to come out and see me."

The green light on the video camera flickered, and the overhead light suddenly changed. A virtual figure appeared behind Meng Yan. She looked exactly the same as Meng Yan, but she was much better than Meng Yan. At least she had clothes. Meng Yan was naked. Yes, she looked at Meng Yan with a cold expression, "D520, you're awake."

"I have a proposal before the conversation." Meng Yan pointed to herself and then to the other party, "Give me a place to take a bath, and give me another set of clothes, and you come to see me in a different image."

"Your performance is closest to the main body." The other party seemed to want to express an excited tone, but the mechanically synthesized voice could not reveal the surprise it should have.

"According to what you said, I'm a clone." Meng Yan shook her hand, not seeing any difference.

The door opened at this moment, the figure of the other party disappeared, and her voice came from the intercom, "Turn left, we can talk while walking."

"Thank you." Meng Yan strode out the door. The moment Meng Yan left the laboratory, the mechanical door was tightly closed immediately, lest there would be another accident.

Following the guidance of that voice, Meng Yan found a room, which was not crowded at all. Meng Yan was not polite, went in and went straight to the bathroom, took a comfortable bath, and chatted with others by the way.

"Whose clone am I?" Meng Yan asked, rubbing the foam in her hand.

"You are a replica of the doctor's daughter, labeled No. 520. You have not awakened since birth. It is confirmed as a failure and is ready to be destroyed."

Thank goodness she came early.Meng Yan curled her lips, pulled a bath towel and was about to go out, when she looked down at the wine jar by the door, the style of this wine jar was a bit different.

Seeing this wine jar, Meng Yan felt a deep longing in her body, she immediately lifted the wine seal, took a sip, and the longing in her body was suppressed.

This body is addicted to alcohol.Meng Yan hiccupped happily, went out with the wine jar in her arms, knocked Erlang's legs on the bed to drink, waited until the bottle of wine was drained, she got up satisfied, put on a few clothes and went out, and asked sleepily, "Where are you going? "

"The alcohol concentration in your blood has reached [-] per thousand, and you are already in a state of drunkenness." It didn't understand where the wine jar came from, and the surveillance showed that the wine jar appeared out of thin air, which completely exceeded the known science. category.

"Sorry." Meng Yan patted her face, trying to clear herself up, "Let's sit down somewhere and have a good talk."

The other party was silent for a moment, and instructed Meng Yan to move forward.

Opening the door of the conference room, Meng Yan chose a seat to sit down, crossed her arms and smiled, looking at the virtual image that appeared in front of her. The other party was no longer Meng Yan's appearance, but Meng Yan's appearance when she was a child.

"What do you mean?" Meng Yan turned cold.

"You have all the reactions of a normal human being." The little girl looked at Meng Yan calmly. The reason why she appeared as a child was to see if Meng Yan would react, and it turned out to be the case. "This is beyond the estimates of the experiments."

"How about this." Meng Yan also felt pleasing to the eye, she leaned forward, crossed her fingers and said to her, "Tell me who the doctor is first?"

"The person who created this underground lair and me." Zhinao replied, and a virtual screen appeared in front of Meng Yan, on which was the general underground map of the base, buried deep underground, like an ant nest.

"Where are the others?" Meng Yan guessed that the person who hadn't seen the doctor for so long was probably dead.

"He's not in this plane." Zhinao replied very interestingly, "The doctor has gone back."

If there was a normal person sitting opposite, she would probably roll her eyes, but it was Meng Yan, so her reaction was, "Interesting." She has experienced time travel, and there is nothing she has not experienced.

"In the future world, the zombie chaos has ended, and humans began to rebuild. When they discovered that after experiencing the zombie chaos, they lost a lot of things, and they didn't even know where they came from and where they originated. In short It is a major fault in human history." Zhinao said, and then told Meng Yan, "Your task is to collect cultural relics and preserve them properly so that people can find their roots after the zombie chaos is over."

Meng Yan blinked and happily accepted the explanation.

"Before you, there have been many replicas who have collected a large number of cultural relics." The virtual screen in front of Meng Yan suddenly enlarged, and one of the storage rooms showed a batch of cultural relics, and some paintings looked like the treasures of the Louvre Museum.

"Then my task is..." Meng Yan reached out and tapped the virtual screen, and browsed through the general items, and it seemed that she had collected a lot.

"Continue." Zhinao replied coldly, "Keep collecting cultural relics until the body collapses."

"It seems that I have no other choice." Meng Yan spread her hands and asked Zhinao with a smile, "Since the apocalypse will eventually end, why don't you give it a push?"

"There is no setting in my program to save human beings." Zhinao tilted his head, as if to be cute, "The original intention of the doctor to design me is to protect cultural relics."

In the last days, instead of helping humans develop vaccines and eliminate zombies, a supercomputer started to protect cultural relics. If people outside hear your words, they will cry.

"Listen to the boss." Meng Yan doesn't have that kind of sympathy, she is not interested in being the savior, as long as the task is completed, she can slap her ass and leave.

"You are more lively than other clones." Zhinao couldn't understand, could it be because of Meng Yan's drinking.

"Where did that wine jar come from?" Zhinao asked her.

sent by the system.Of course, Meng Yan would not answer like this and just said, "I seem to have supernatural powers."

"You need to go to the laboratory to re-record the data." Zhinao pointed to the door very politely, but Meng Yan believed that if she was disobedient, Zhinao would definitely have a way to cure herself.

Make your mouth cheap.Meng Yan slapped the table with her palm, directly creating a crack on the table, extending from Meng Yan's side to the other.

So what does it mean to import some data into the body? Meng Yan raised her hand, and the virtual screen in front of her was directly scrapped.

Meng Yan touched the crack on the table and said seriously, "Do you want to pay?"

"You and it are both private property." Zhinao said, this is easy to understand, that is, if your cat fights with your dog, will you ask your cat to lose money?

Meng Yan, who had been reduced to personal property, obediently got up and left.

After being ravaged by the laboratory, Meng Yan walked weakly in the corridor, raised her head and asked, "Is there no one else here?"

"No." Zhinao said coldly, there are only countless replicas and cultural relics here.

"Okay." Meng Yan returned to the conference room and sat down again. There was a dark round table with a virtual human body spinning above it, which was exactly Meng Yan's data.

"You are a special clone." After analyzing the data, Zhinao created a new profile about Meng Yan.

The data did not detect any abnormality, but Meng Yan's behavior was very abnormal.

"In the next period of time, you will participate in special training and learn how to survive on the ground. According to the data, some zombies on the ground have evolved into F-types. You must be able to fight them." Zhinao also wants to see if Meng Yan has other ability.

So in the following time, Zhinao saw another ability of Meng Yan.

Shuang|Flying, maybe it should be called Lifei Beggar, Meng Yan can glide in the sky for a period of time.

On the day when the special training ended, Meng Yan's wine jar was filled with alcohol mixed with water. There was no one in the underground, so naturally there was no wine.

"The information shows that your task is to go to the museum in area c and collect the cultural relics there." The big screen in front of Meng Yan displayed a map, "Unfortunately, the equipment there is too old and most of them are aging, so I can't get the museum Internal Information."

"And then?" Meng Yan raised her head and asked Zhinao.

"According to the big data search, you have to find someone and ask her to take you there." A photo popped up on the big screen, it was a girl with pretty features.

"No problem." Meng Yan shook the wine jar, it was already empty, she raised the wine jar and asked Zhinao, "Can I have another glass?"

Zhinao looked at Meng Yan and said nothing. These days, Meng Yan almost drank all the wine in the base, so she had to activate the equipment to synthesize alcohol.

From Zhinao's cold gaze, Meng Yan understood a sentence.

Your Excellency, why is the wind blowing up and skyrocketing to ninety thousand miles.

Brain you are so cute.

The author has something to say:

This story is also known as: I protect cultural relics in the last days OR when you become a flying beggar By the way, this martial art poem does not reflect the characteristics of the beggar gang, well, this is a modern story, I hope you like it