When Zhao Zhu and Xiong Zhiqi got off the elevator, the scene in front of them made them feel a little bit at a loss, and there was a feeling that the script was not arranged like this.

The guns of the security guards in front of them are all neatly arranged on the ground. Everyone is standing against the wall. There is no sign of stubborn resistance at all. Instead, they are prisoners who are ready to surrender. They are quiet, low-key, and submissive. Armed and turned into a lamb waiting to be released.

Zhao Zhu and Xiong Zhiqi looked at each other, took out their mobile phones, and sent another message to Ziyue, the content of the message was:

"what happened?"

Ziyue quickly replied: "Are you disarmed and ready to surrender?" Ziyue seemed to have foreseen this situation before entering here, because he actually knew the people in that base very well.

"That's right."

Zhao Zhu replied to the past. In fact, Zhao Zhu still feels a little unfinished. If the opponent resists stubbornly, he happens to go in with Xiong Zhiqi, which is also very happy. Now this situation is a little difficult to clean up. Of course, this It's not easy to clean up for Zhao Zhu, not for Ziyue and her GN.

"This is normal. Even if they don't have a clear identity, they are actually a group of people with faith."

Zhao Zhu feels a bit of a toothache for Ziyue's reply, which is why Zhao Zhu is reluctant to take Ziyue's position. A person like him really doesn't have much faith.

"My people will be here soon, and they will take over there immediately. This project has been completely wiped out by the highest order. Think about the blood drop of Emperor Yongzheng. The people and things here will get their due ending. This point, They know it themselves, and you don't have to worry." Ziyue replied with another message.

The blood drop of Emperor Yongzheng?

Zhao Zhu can understand the meaning of this sentence.

It is recorded in the unofficial history that the blood droplets were the spy organization of Emperor Yongzheng, but there is no trace or evidence of their existence in the official history. This means that this spy organization was finally completely wiped out by a certain emperor, so as not to become its own stain.

The meaning of Ziyue's words is to tell Zhao Zhu that he doesn't need to take action, even if they surrender. The ending is also destined to be erased. As for the method of erasing, Zhao Zhu does not want to know, nor does he want to know.

"Brother Zhao. Don't you have to play?"

Xiong Zhiqi looked at Zhao Zhu with an unfinished look on his face and asked. He was just about to come to brush a wave of sentiments. He had already posted so much emotion, and suddenly stopped. He felt that he had been doing foreplay for a long time and when he was about to enter, he found that the other party turned out to be a monster.

Just as Xiong Zhiqi's voice fell, a sharp scream came from the depths of the base, and then the entire base was immediately covered with a layer of gloomy black!

Zhao Zhu suddenly raised his head, inexplicably, this feeling. It gave him a deep sense of familiarity, as if something that he was very close to but lost suddenly appeared in front of him!

What exactly is it?

...

"No. X3, who activated No. X3 in advance, bastard!"

"Go to the lab, go!"

"Forcibly close it!"

A group of researchers who were going to be captured immediately rushed to the laboratory after the mutation occurred. However, the closer they got to the laboratory, the faster and faster the bodies of these people began to grow old, so old that they could not run one by one. . All became grandparents and grandparents, fell to the ground one by one, and began to linger.

And the scope of this plundering of life began to expand. Gradually, with the black fog, the entire base was enveloped. At this time, everyone in the base, like a slaughterhouse, began to be harvested for life!

"Ri, let's take off the play. This is a big move and it's dead!"

Xiong Zhiqi stretched out his hands, propped up a light curtain, and expanded him and Zhao Zhu together, and the security guards in front of them began to wrinkle their skins and their bodies began to grow old, and soon they all curled up on the ground. He has lost his vitality, all this happened too fast, too fast, unacceptable, the young man who was young and strong now died of old age in just a few breaths!

Zhao Zhu immediately sent a message to Ziyue, but at this time there was no signal at all.

"Nobita, go, let's go in."

Zhao Zhu stepped out of Xiong Zhiqi's mask, and while walking, he borrowed the power of the "Tian Zi Jing", constantly using the surrounding Feng Shui forms, so that the black mist could not get close to him. I am very familiar with it. When I borrowed the power of the hosta, I would also generate this kind of black mist, and then I could use this black mist to absorb the vitality of nearby creatures and replenish it into my body, which is a very overbearing way.

Xiong Zhiqi was gradually distanced by Zhao Zhu because he couldn't keep up with Zhao Zhu's speed.

Following the channel of the black mist, Zhao Zhu came to the front of a research room. The door of the research room was open and not closed. At the door lay a large group of researchers who were only skinny and wearing chemical protective suits. All their vitality was pumped. Get clean and dead.

And when Zhao Zhu walked into the research room, he saw a woman sitting by the bed, eating brains. That brains came from Professor Chen. He woke up the woman he thought was the most beautiful, but she became her The first delicious meal after waking up.

This scene is very disgusting, but Zhao Zhu has long been immune to this kind of scene. He has seen many more disgusting things. His eyes only stayed on his brain and head for a while, and then he completely fell on it. The hosta on top of the woman's head was on.

The exact same hosta is absolutely the same. Isn't it already lost in the mission world, why does it still appear here, in this research base?

Could it be said that there will be another same hosta? Isn't your hosta unique?

After sucking her brain, the woman stuck out her tongue and licked the white corners of her mouth, then stood up and looked at Zhao Zhu. She was wearing a white hospital gown, but she looked very beautiful. Beautiful, but with a cruel atmosphere.

Zhao Zhu didn't know why he came over in such a hurry when he sensed the hosta's breath. His feelings for the hosta were very complicated. On the one hand, if there was no hosta, he would have died long ago, but on the other hand It is the hosta in his body, which is an indefinite time bomb.

"You are delicious."

The woman walked towards Zhao Zhu and put a hand on Zhao Zhu's shoulder.

Zhao Zhu didn't look at the woman, but continued to look at the jade hairpin on her bun. At this time, Zhao Zhu finally saw clearly that this jade hairpin and his own were not the same, but they were. is a pair.

The hosta of my own is stretched out to the right, and this one is to the left.

Sure enough, there are really two hosta, so, is the remnant soul that exists in it the remnant soul of a single person?

"You, give me something to eat, okay?"

The woman headed over and sniffed Zhao Zhu's body. She seemed to be sizing up whether Zhao Zhu was delicious. She didn't do it directly. She didn't know the reason. She just felt that this person stood in front of her, and she People who have just eaten have a different feeling.

Zhao Zhu ignored the woman, but said:

"Is that you?"

After saying these three words, the woman's face suddenly became extremely painful, and then she squatted down, and the hosta began to tremble, as if the remnant inside was waking up in a real sense.

"It hurts, what's the matter, it hurts." The woman began to shout desperately, and the surrounding research rooms began to sag.

"It's really you?" Zhao Zhu asked again.

The hosta trembled more violently, and the woman began to tear her hair desperately.

At this moment, the hosta took the initiative to fly back to Zhao Zhu, and she got away from the woman. The woman fell to the ground, looking at all this with dull eyes. She lost the blessing of the hosta, and she was just a stronger zombie.

"You... left... left... I..."

There were intermittent soul fluctuations in the jade hairpin, which Zhao Zhu was very familiar with.

It's really like this, in a pair of hosta, there are the remnants of the same person, their consciousness is figured out, she can feel the traces of the other hairpin on her body, and now the other hairpin is gone. , apparently considered to be abandoned by Zhao Zhu.

"You come back, you come back, he abandoned you, you come back."

The woman sat on the ground and shouted desperately. Obviously, she had initially acquired intelligence. Even if she was originally a living person and was transformed into a zombie, her intelligence may have degenerated a little, but it still exists, so she knows this hosta. The importance of himself, he began to actively seek the return of the hosta.

Facing the questioning of the remnant soul in the jade hairpin, Zhao Zhu was speechless, because it was indeed Zhao Zhu who abandoned the jade hairpin that had saved his life many times. He couldn't deny this. The hosta has been lost in the mission world. Unless you have permission to enter the mission world you have entered, you can't find it at all. No matter how strong the hostel is, can it be compared with the group owner?

There was a sigh from inside the hosta, which seemed very disappointed, even desperate, and then it flew back to the woman's head. The woman's breath increased sharply again, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Zhao Zhu.

"Haha, he abandoned you, I will help you eat him, eat him, eat him!"

Facing the woman who rushed towards him, Zhao Zhu just pursed his lips and did nothing, he was waiting for something.

"what!!!"

When the woman's mouth was only a few centimeters away from Zhao Zhu's neck, she suddenly screamed violently again, and then her body began to evaporate, and finally turned into a pool of pus and fell to the ground.

The hosta floats in the air:

"No... not allowed... to hurt... him..." (To be continued.)

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