Chapter 11: My Little Spoiler - Morbius
I really don't want to know what happened between the two of them, I just want to rescue Meng Meng as soon as possible, she has been hanging for several chapters, and readers can forget about her if she doesn't appear again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Ahem, I didn't say anything.
Fortunately, the two men showed no signs of making a move other than staring at each other coldly. It doesn't seem to be a life-and-death feud, I should be able to help make a peacemaker or something.
The point is that I really can't wait, last night she told me that she wanted to distinguish between right and wrong or something, and she almost pointed out that Yang Jian was a complete obscene and strange uncle, but when I asked her if Yang Jian was really a bad person, she couldn't say anything. I couldn't take it anymore, so I went to rest.
I started getting up early this morning to check my gear:
Cangxue, the back is good.
Glock was also refilled with the occult technology I used to take the empty magazine and put it back in.
"Commands, no matter what the function is, turn on whatever is helpful to me to save people anyway. β
As soon as my eyes were in front of me, all kinds of parameters filled all the areas I could see. As I ran through the progress bars, my eyes seemed to be plugged in, and everything was filled with all kinds of analytical information and all kinds of calculations.
"Gotta get it, simplify it for me. "The numbers dangled in front of my eyes, and my hair was dizzy.
And at this time, self-discipline appeared drinking tea. He looked fascinated and happily helped me grasp the parameters in front of me, which were simplified to something like:
"Cup Threat: 0 Not a weapon"
Such foolish information.
And he came out and disappeared again, without even saying a word to me.
Strange self-discipline.
Regardless of that, I went next door to wake up Yang Jian, and then went to wake up the sleeping rabbit. The two of them looked at each other, and their faces were like ice cubes, and they didn't move a bit. I'm about to be able to rescue Meng Meng, and I'm in a hurry. I subconsciously ignored the facial expressions of the two people, and memorized the map marked by the rabbit, and I set off with the two of them in a hurry.
I'll be able to rescue Meng Meng soon, and there are still some little joys in my heart.
My plan goes like this:
To go to the warehouse first to the emergency passage, the elevator I dare not use, the sound of the elevator and the unpredictability after opening the elevator door are telling me that as long as I take the elevator, there will be an accident.
This is not the case with the stairs, where every step you take is controllable. There is no danger that an infected person will appear before the next second of the face.
The safe areas set up by the emergency response team are all on this side of the warehouse, and I will definitely be able to find the cute ones after searching for all six safe areas.
That's all the plan, fight all the way to the emergency passage, and then go to the warehouse to rescue Meng Meng.
Simple plan execution and success rate are high, this is the experience.
I told Rabbit and Yang Jian about this plan, and they both thought about it and agreed. After all, they all have weapons in hand, and it takes this kind of cooperation to help each other get out of here.
"And," Rabbit adds, "there's a garbage disposal outlet for this mall in the warehouse area, and we might be able to get out there." β
That's good news.
"No," Yang Jian shook his head, "I have been to that place before, and that hole was poured with gasoline and ignited and burned, and a lot of broken glass and triangular nails were thrown inside. If you jump into it rashly, you will die, and if you don't die, you will be injured. β
Yes, I knew it wouldn't be that simple.
"By the way, something suddenly came to mind. Yang Blade, did you set up the crossbow in the place where you and I just met?" I haven't asked him yet, and I'm not sure if Yang Blade made it.
"Crossbows? No, I don't know how to do that. When I saw it, I thought you made it to trick people. He said he was innocent.
"Then I'll hear you. There's also a small group in the area that takes revenge on other survivors. They are supposed to rob the other survivors of their supplies. And, regardless of whether they live or die. "Although both of them are capable people with knives and guns, I still have to remind them that those people can use any tricks, and they can't be underestimated.
They both nodded in understanding.
"Now that we're ready, let's go. "I don't want to waste a moment now, relax or something, rescue Meng Meng and talk about it.
"Wait a minute," the rabbit pulled out two pistol silencers, "I found it by packing up the weight that blocked the door, and you can biubiubiu as much as you want." β
Great! It's great to have a silencer at this time!
Without saying a word, I took the silencer and twisted it on the pistol, but she also reminded me: "Don't be superstitious about the effect of silencers, as long as you install silencers, the business in the movie becomes a little bigger than mosquitoes, but it is bluffing." β
Of course I understand that, but that doesn't stop me from using thermal weapons.
Yang Jian waited for an opportunity to open the door of the guardhouse, and I rushed out. After one night, there were more infected people outside, and with the help of self-discipline, I was able to kill one infected person with every bullet.
And when I removed the magazine and put it back on, the peculiar phenomenon of the bullets could continue biubiubiu also attracted Yang Jian's attention.
"Actually......" I hesitated, "these two Glocks may seem simple, but they have great names. β
"What?" Yang Jian was not curious about this phenomenon.
"Ebony and white ivory. β
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"Uncle, I don't accept this kind of answer. He looked at me with a melancholy look on his face, and ran forward to kill the infected to relieve his boredom.
I almost trotted all the way to the emergency staircase, but when I got there I was stunned for a moment - the door was locked.
Without hesitation, I pulled out the snow on my body and cut a hole in the door.
Here I must praise this knife:
The shape is beautiful, extremely sharp, and the iron is sharpened like clay.
Cutting a door open is as easy as crushing tofu with your hands.
To be honest, things are so simple, so smooth, so simple and smooth that I think it's a bit abnormal. According to the normal plot, I should have a lot of difficulties along the way. But now when I ran down the stairs, there was no sign of danger.
The next floor is the warehouse area, but I still haven't encountered any trouble, all the infected I can see have been killed, and none of the special infected with the powerful abilities that the rabbit said have appeared.
Wait, special infected?
Then again...... I think I've been on the stairs long enough......
Even though there were only three floors of stairs, I actually ran five or six floors and didn't finish to the end.
What does that mean? Or am I being hypnotized?
No, no, no, according to the map. I must have been in the warehouse area by now, and unknown panic filled my heart. I subconsciously ran back, but when I got back to that floor, there was only a bare wall facing me.
Knowing that something was wrong, I hurried down again, only to find that every place where there should have been a door had become a polished wall.
I tried to make a mark on the wall with snow, just like those novels, movies and TV works, but the snow that should have been cut like iron and mud could not leave even the slightest trace on this seemingly ordinary wall. I couldn't get angry, and I fired three shots in a row on the wall, but there was not even a trace on the wall, and the bullet was also "eaten" by this wall.
I thought about it, so I took off a piece of clothing, threw it on the spot, and hurried downstairs as a marker.
I just got downstairs and found that my clothes were still neatly laid out in that place, I picked them up and went back upstairs to see that there was an identical dress in the same place.
I was dumbfounded.
What's going on?
I kept going downstairs and found clothes falling on the floor on every floor.
What the hell is going on?
If it's a ghost hitting the wall, will it have this effect?
I was so tired that I threw all the clothes I had picked up on the ground and lay down against the wall. I thought I could successfully rescue Meng Meng, and I couldn't maintain that energetic mentality anymore. I really can't do anything about this maze, this thing doesn't play cards according to the routine at all, how can I crack it?
"Self-discipline, self-discipline, are you there?" I wanted to call out the little hope I had left.
"What's the matter, what's the matter with me?" Self-discipline's impatient voice seemed like heaven to me at this time.
"You!you!," I hurriedly asked him to appear and let him analyze my current situation.
"What's the matter with you, what are you doing lying on the ground?" he asked me, confused.
I think it's going to be the case again.
"Lying on my stomach? No way, I'm lying on the edge of the stairs. I'm stuck in a labyrinth. β
"What are you kidding, you're lying in the warehouse area right now. β
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I'm still resting in this place, why am I in a coma in the warehouse area?
"Oh, those two of your companions are here. They're holding the conjuring thing and setting it up for you. β
What the hell is this? Why do you want to set up the conjuring thing?
"Hmm...... Self-discipline...... Can you manifest?"
"I've always been there, in front of your face?"
"I can't see you. β
"You really can't see me?" self-discipline didn't seem to believe me.
"I really can't see you, I swear, I can only hear you and not see your image. β
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"Okay user, you might be in trouble. β
"What's the problem? Don't tell me the problem, tell me how to solve it. β
"I don't know, the only thing I can tell you is that only you can save yourself. There's only so much I can do to help you. β