The sudden dead silence that followed the loud collapse was the most frightening, and it gave one a feeling of oppressive suffocation.

The cocoon god stretched out his hand and pressed down the bow that Chubby was aiming at the two crows, and shook his head gently to indicate that he didn't need to do this, because it was meaningless—the latter seemed to have a particularly keen sense of smell for the sudden atmosphere around him, and lowered his face to put down his weapon, and he lowered his voice and asked the young man beside him, "The number six you just said...... What is it? ”

"What you've been wondering about, what this institute is working on."

The god picked up a piece of gravel and threw it at the crow, who flapped his wings angrily and flew away, seizing the opportunity to urge Chubby and Enoch to crawl out from under the bed.

"What's that?"

"Weapons."

"Weapons, you say? Otin? I don't understand...... Wait, so this institute is creating a high-end weapon? Has the world gone into the kind of script that comics often have before we know it? …… Is it Chu Mobai suing you again? ”

“…… Well. ”

"Why didn't he tell you by the way that this weapon would also use crows as spies? So we should run away as soon as we see the crow!! ”

“……”

The god was silent on this question.

Because the problem at hand is not that "Chu Mobai" doesn't say it at all, but that he himself doesn't know that the sixth test subject actually has such a skill-

Just as the real yàn members discovered that the appearance of the sixth was not growing the way they had originally set it to, the theory that the real yàn body was growing and evolving according to its own conscious preferences was finally confirmed, and it was clear that it seemed too late to be frightened by this now.

- Those two crows were created by Six.

It's incredible.

The blood in his body seemed to flow backwards with some kind of fear and abnormal excitement, and the urge to escape the institute and continue to take a deep and positive look at Six's current situation was almost incomparable—as one of the creators of Six, the cocoon god had to admit that he had a certain special affection for Six, so after the appearance of the two crows, his simple fear began to be mixed with some other feelings: it was like a parent, who one day found that his baby who could crawl on the ground was a genius who could calculate Olympiad problems.

After a short burst of explosion, it seemed to be quiet outside, and the three of them quickly left the medical room in the dark, and outside the medical room, the cocoon god handed the backpack to Xiao Pang: "I'll go get the black box, you find a place to hide...... If I don't come back after half an hour, you can take the contents of your bag back and hand them over to the embassy, and then the state will decide whether to give the serum to the United States—"

"Why?"

"As an ordinary person, my heart is too small," Fu Shen said lightly, "at most, I can only accommodate my country, not all mankind." ”

The natural tone of the cocoon god made Xiao Pang show a speechless expression, but after pondering, his eyes flashed with a trace of excitement, he put the backpack on his back and buckled the fastening buckle around his waist, and stood up and saluted: "Guarantee to complete the joining task!" ”

"Don't play tricks," Shen Fu said as he stretched out his hand to wipe the dust off Enoche's delicate little face that was hiding behind the little fat, "Also, tell those people in the army outside that this institute can't wait for the time they set to control the temperature, act quickly, it's best to ...... immediately"

"Wait, wait, what do you mean by that, last words? Really not ready to come back? Just for a black box? Chubby asked with a headache, "Are you crazy?" Who are you, Chu Mobai? You fight for him to this Cheng dù—"

"Quite an important person," the cocoon god took the bow and arrow off his back, "so important that I won't watch someone dirty his Huangquan Road." ”

“……………… Exercise. You. Mom, Lefu God, why didn't I find you so handsome before? Chubby was stunned.

The god smiled, gestured to Chubby, and then threw down the phrase "Take care of Enochie" as if remembering something, and then trotted all the way in a deeper direction...... Seeing the young man's back quickly disappear into the shadows, Fat picked up Noche and threw it on his back, turning around and returning the same way he came.

……

Six didn't move after the previous blow, and Fu Shen didn't have time to think about it, and ran all the way to the underground base where the black box was stored......

When he arrived at the place, the boy did not hesitate to pounce directly on the machinery that stored the black box of the No. 6 test base, and when he saw that there were traces of prying open on the outside, he already had a bad premonition in his heart, and when he opened it again, he found that the inside was empty.

"!"

Smashed the lid hard, slammed it on the control platform, the young man fell into an instant loss of control because of the madness of anger and disappointment, a sense of helplessness that fell short of his whole body was drained, and he slid down the control platform and sat on the ground, confused and became a little confused......

And at this moment, his peripheral vision accidentally caught a glimpse of a small pool of blood under the control platform.

He stretched out his hand and touched it, and immediately found that the blood was still wet.

……… Elder was shot in the wrist, and they were isolated outside the infirmary, and the only way to stop the bleeding was to go to the other infirmaries further down.

As if he had found a glimmer of hope again, he got up from the ground and chased along the bloodstains, and in the corridor where he had just turned out of the safe passage and stood on the fifth floor of the basement, he suddenly heard a heavy wheezing sound from the corridor, slowed down his pace a little and walked towards the sound, and when he walked to a dim lamp that had not been completely extinguished, the young man raised his eyebrows in slight surprise at the scene he saw.

He saw Wang Chaodong, who was still full of arrogance about twenty minutes ago, leaning against the wall at this time, the white coat on his body seemed to have been gnawed by some sawtooth animal, and a snow-white dagger was inserted in his shoulder, the dagger was inserted deeply, and bright red blood was gushing out of the wound continuously...... The man leaned against the wall with half-blind eyes, as if his consciousness had blurred, and his chapped lips kept muttering something vague......

Elder is nowhere to be found;

As if thinking of something for a moment, Fu Shen took out an arrow on his back expressionlessly, and picked up the fragments of clothes on Wang Chaodong's body from a distance: sure enough, under the cover of his clothes, strings of blisters had appeared on his limbs, each of which was about to burst with the pus inside, and with the man's lingering breathing, it seemed to be flowing with life......

"Save me, save me......"

As if sensing someone approaching, the man squinted his already reddened eyes, and focused his gradually blurred gaze at the young man beside him.

"Please, I don't want to die, I don't want to die here......"

The cocoon god rubbed the arrow in the slightly clean place of Wang Chaodong's clothes, took it back easily, and then squatted down in front of Wang Chaodong, squinted his eyes slightly and asked, "Where is Elder?" Faced with a bunch of mutant rats that ran over with the smell of blood from his hand wounds, he didn't hesitate to stab you in the back and ran away? ”

"Save me, please, there is a serum ......"

"Is the black box at Held's?" The god asked impatiently.

"Inky white serum...... Lilith's virus can be solved ...... "The man was dying and incoherent, but when he said a certain name, the eyes that had lost focus suddenly lit up, "Ink white, ink white ......"

"Chu Mobai is dead, you killed it with your own hands, do you know what the only thing he is happy about now?" Fu Shen didn't care if the person in front of him could understand what he said, just stared at the face that was gradually covered with herpes and said lightly, "The only thing he is glad about is that he was resurrected in another person's body, not on the way to Huangquan with people like you......"

"Mo Bai, save me, I know you are reluctant to let me die......"

In the man's muttered voice, the young man suddenly stretched out his hand, and a finger pressed against the man's temple-

Feel a hint of wetness in your fingertips.

I don't know if it's sweat or blood, but it doesn't matter.

"Although I'm sorry I didn't kill you with my own hands, I'm also very satisfied to see you like this."

As the young man spoke, he coldly watched the person in front of him slow down, and the man seemed to regain a trace of consciousness, his eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the person squatting in front of him in horror and hesitation.

"Mo Bai? ……”

"Die, Wang Chaodong."

The god's words fell, and the tips of his fingers exerted a slight force--so that he heard a soft "poof" sound, and the boy's fingertips seemed to pierce the skin of a soft fruit such as kiwi fruit through the shell of the man's brain, and at the same time that the hot brain and blood splattered out, he retracted his hand in time, and stepped back-

Let the yellow and red liquid spray on the dirty floor.

The god stood up and lowered his eyes coldly as the man began to convulse in pain as he embarked on the final countdown of his life...... Convulsions. He seemed to use all his strength to stretch out his hand in the direction where the boy was.

"I'm sorry, Mo Bai ......"

“…… Six is in the underground base, don't go, run away reads;. ”

In the end, the hand hung down weakly, announcing Wang Chaodong's death.

Fu Shen stood silent in front of the man's corpse for about five seconds, and in the sixth second he turned away - ten years of affection, before a qiē changed, he thought he was in love with Wang Chaodong, but in less than a few days, it seemed that these feelings that he once thought should be deep suddenly disappeared from his body......

It's like life is really just a simple book, or a neat program, the first page is turned, and the next page no longer has any relationship with it.

The god of cocoon clenched the bow and arrow in his hand, and the violent running made him start to breathe a little unevenly, and in the darkness he ran like a beast, and it was pitch black in front of him, but he could accurately step through an obstacle - finally, when the gate of the underground minus thirteen base appeared in front of his eyes, this was the last underground layer of the entire base.

The cocoon god slowed down, stopped in front of it, and took a deep breath......

A drop of sweat dripped down his pale jaw.

The boy took a deep breath and pushed open the door in front of him, and when the heavy door slowly opened-

The first thing he saw was Elder, who was limp in a pool of blood, clutching a black recorder in his hand...... The rats surrounded him on the inside and outside of the three layers, but they were unexpectedly not tempted by the bloody breath to pounce on and bite, and the young intern was facing the door at this time, and when the cocoon god entered, he twitched in a pool of blood, and then showed a strange twisted smile at him.

The cocoon quickly approached his steps and paused, as if he suddenly realized something, and suddenly felt a chill on his back.

The boy raised his head sharply as if he had realized something, and without warning, he met the red eyes in the darkness.

Subject 6 sat high on the top load-bearing beam of the thirteen-story base, and he looked down at the boy with a blank face, like an ant on the ground from the gods.

A handsome and indifferent face as in memory, but the scales covering the slender body were completely missing, replaced by human skin; Perfect muscles covered them where they should be, and the bloodstained cloak that I didn't know from which real yàn didn't cover them perfectly......

Two crows crouched on his shoulders, one left and one right, like their hosts, quietly looking down on the boy.

Cold.

Unabashed aggressiveness.

It looked at the boy and flashed a silent smile at him, its white fangs revealing the mockery and malice in the smile.

At this time.

The god suddenly had a ridiculous idea: from beginning to end, it was a trick that Six was playing, and this test subject, who was supposed to have independent thinking, didn't know why he had the ability to think and even his excellent IQ, and then he used Wang Chaodong and Elder to lure him here.

"The cat-and-mouse game of hide and seek is over, imp."

A low, slightly hoarse male magnetic voice sounded.

He was in a trance, because he had sat in front of the computer for thirty-six hours straight, in order to pick out the voice of Subject Six that he thought was suitable from thousands of voices.

And now, the voice was speaking to him.