Chapter 13: The Room (1)
Standing in front of the computer in the cold season, there was a dead silence and darkness all around, and the occasional sizzling sound echoed in the empty room, the sound of a faint electric current flashing sparks in the gap in the wires, and a buzzing sound coming from somewhere. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info in this room without a trace of popularity, imprisoning one living soul after another.
Leng Ji looked around, broken and intact glass tubes staggered through the space, and a single person either fell to the ground, or slept in the glass, or, like the pile of researchers in white doctor's uniforms and uniformed soldiers, bathed in a pool of blood in a very inelegant posture, without a trace of life.
It seems that the gunfire just now did just that. The cold season passed and looked at it, those corpses were irregularly covered with large and small holes, some were bleeding, and some even the surrounding skin was burned black, not only soldiers, researchers, but even those who were unfortunately reduced to test subjects were all shot to death, is it because they woke up at an inopportune time?
Shaking his head, he didn't think about it anymore.
Walking along the wall with the doorway in the cold season, there were soldiers who had fallen in twos and threes, she reached out and dug into their pockets, and sure enough, the walkie-talkie inside was damaged and buzzing.
Leng Ji looked at their already cold bodies, still holding the gun in her hand, refusing to let go, and still tied a pistol to her waist that she didn't have time to use, after thinking about it, she untied the pistol from their waist and stuffed the gun into her pocket one by one. In the cold season, I took another submachine gun in my hand and touched two of them, and it felt good.
Picked up the walkie-talkie that was still buzzing, adjusted the knob on the left, the voice became hoarse and even more harsh, the rustling sound was annoying to listen to, Leng Ji frowned, and couldn't help but pat the walkie-talkie that seemed to be broken, but this beat made the whole world quiet again, and the walkie-talkie couldn't even make a sound.
In the cold season, I felt that my head was going to become two bigger, and I turned over the corpses of other soldiers, basically the walkie-talkies were broken, and each one was picked up and patted, and the result seemed to be even more outrageous, and finally turned over to a walkie-talkie that could barely hear the sound and had been shot by a bullet and lost half of it, or could only vaguely hear the words they exchanged.
Ay...... Leng Ji sighed, he knew that he wouldn't have to bother to turn it over.
Leng Ji listened to the unclear communication on the walkie-talkie, while observing the front, the other hand held the submachine gun in an awkward posture, with the muzzle of the gun pointed forward, because she had never learned to hold a gun, her posture of holding the gun was extremely incorrect, and she didn't even know where to swing her fingers.
"Enter...... First, the ...... of the floor Already on the run. The walkie-talkie muttered a few staccato words, and then there was no follow-up, resuming its original humming voice.
I thought about it for a while in the cold season...... I can't tell where the two of them have been fighting, so I can only roughly guess that there are people on the first floor at present, and I don't know if it's from City A or the Spark Alliance, but ...... Either way, it wasn't good news for her.
Going up the stairs, when he was about to reach the negative seventh floor, Leng Ji deliberately slowed down, shrunk his body, hid himself in the darker corner of the stairs, and walked gently step by step, leaning on the distance and blinking and still glowing with a dull lamp, Leng Ji could see the back of the person named Yi.
In the cold season, try to hide herself in the dark, the darker the better, and the Spark Alliance's military uniform also happened to help her, the same black doesn't look obvious in the dark.
Luo Ying controlled the equipment equipped by the alliance, and kept fiddling with a corner in the huge space, while the others surrounded Luo Ying, watching the ripples dance on the screen of the instrument, and looked around from time to time, putting on a vigilant look.
They feared that an enemy might come in at this time.
In the cold season, through the half-hidden door, you can faintly see their backs gathered together.
Suddenly, Yi seemed to feel something, and looked back, everything seemed to be normal, there was still a residual smell of blood in the room, which was emitted by the corpses lying on the ground, and the dim light illuminated the bright red walls, which looked extremely gloomy. The previous army sweep was clean, and when they came in, there were only corpses all there were and computer screens glowing with blue light.
Luo Ying said that the people in City A deleted everything, and it took a lot of time to recover.
Then this pile of computers is nothing more than a pile of scrap metal.
This layer should be the information gathering place of the medical bureau, except that the screen is the host, there are no researchers at all.
In other words, they can only find that "cold season" on their own
Luo Ying took out a detector and walked around the wall of the room several times, looking at the screen of the detector from time to time, and finally, when he walked to a corner, the ripples on the screen began to beat abnormally, "Beep...... Beep ......", the sound of the detector beeping was particularly loud at this moment, echoing in the space. Knocking on the wall in this corner, Luo Ying finally nodded with satisfaction.
"This is it." Luo Ying stood up, holding the detector in one hand and lifting his chin in the other, "There should be space behind this wall." ”
"Hmm" Yi just looked around vigilantly, everything seemed normal, but his instinct as a soldier told him that something seemed to be wrong.
Probably an illusion...... Yi thought about it, and just wanted to turn his head, suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a rickety white shadow outside the leftmost door in the room.
"Who?" Yi reacted, raising his gun and pointing it at the door, while shouting loudly.
The other five people were also frightened, except for Luo Ying's long-term habit of being in the army, so that the four of them raised their guns at the same time, and together with Yi, aimed their wounds at the door.
They unconsciously held their breath, were silent for a while, and seeing that there was no reaction at the door, Yi gestured to his teammates, signaling them not to move, and cautiously raised the gun higher, step by step, slowly, lowered his breathing, and his whole body was in a tense state, walked to the door, continued to hold the gun with his left hand, and gently opened the half-covered door with his right hand.
Outside the door, Yi can clearly see the panoramic view of the stairwell, the light tube in the stairwell seems to be broken, jumping in black and bright, illuminating the empty stairwell, the blood that has not dried on the railing is still hanging there, everything is like Yi's illusion.
However, in the stairwell, the corpse of a soldier from City A fell in a pool of blood, and the pool of blood seemed to flow up abnormally.
Could it be that this person is not dead? Unlikely, right...... Don't you want to do it early in the morning?
To be on the safe side, Yi put several shots on the corpse, but as expected, there was no response.
"How" Zizi asked, holding up their guns and waiting for Yi to make another sound, after all, they didn't see Yi really.
"A false alarm." Yi shook his head and put away his gun.
"That's true," Lian immediately relaxed when she heard this, "Don't scare me." ”
Things are a little suspicious, Yi thinks, but he doesn't dig deeper, after all, it doesn't seem to be a threat.
It's just that the flash of silver-white reminds him of the girl downstairs who is sitting on the ground waiting for him.