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The narrow path had been going down diagonally, and the more I walked, the more strange it became, because I was already not on the ground on the first floor, but underground. hua.79xs-

There was no source of light in the surroundings, and it was pitch black, and the place where it could be reached was not a flat wall, but uneven.

I was in a hurry, and I didn't expect to encounter such a situation, so I didn't prepare a flashlight in advance.

Now that you've arrived here, you can simply 'touch' the dark and continue to walk down.

After about ten meters or so, the space on the left and right sides is obviously much wider.

The road back and forth did not go straight but began to turn.

What the hell is this place?

Walked for about ten minutes, because the surrounding area is pitch black, you can only judge the surrounding space by touch, it is impossible to walk on a narrow road without seepage, and the most important thing is that where did such a long passage come from under the villa area?

The more you go, the more doubts you have.

At this moment, my hand 'touched' something that was obviously much cooler than the previous wall, and after a little shock, I repeatedly went back and forth on the cold thing, and it seemed to be a 'door', an iron 'door', because I 'touched' something rusty.

There will be a 'door' here, don't think too much, this road has been suffocated for so long and can't stand it, and there can be a 'door' to prove that there is another space behind.

'Touching' the 'door' handle, I tentatively twisted it, and unexpectedly really unscrewed the 'door'.

To tell the truth, if a 'door' suddenly appears in this kind of place, I won't feel how it will be if the 'door' can't be opened, but when it opens so lightly, I get nervous.

After taking several deep breaths and secretly hiding the pistol in my pocket into my cuff, I pushed the door and walked in.

Behind the 'door' was a room that was neither too big nor too small, and on the innermost wall was a television set that was on, and the light from the screen was the only source of light in the room.

Through the light I noticed that it was like a security booth, with a 'bed' and a table with a lot of stuff piled up on it.

The room can be seen at a glance, and there is no second person but me.

I walked over to the 'messy' table and found a bunjiàn crushed under a few boxes of unopened instant noodles.

Removing the boxes of instant noodles, I took the Wen Jiàn folder and looked through the contents.

I found that the stacks of paper seemed to be in and out of the form.

After a general look, it seems that people here have to register on it, and it seems that this registration is quite strict, because I saw a person's name appear twice on this form in two minutes.

In other words, the person may have just passed through here and had to be registered.

After looking around a few more times, and making sure that there was nothing useful except for some names and code names that I didn't know at all, I put the text back in its place.

Turning around, I circled the room again, and wondered in my heart, if the registration here is so strict, why is there no one here? Even the TV on the wall is on.

As soon as I thought about TV, I immediately looked at it.

From the beginning, I only regarded the TV as a lighting thing, and I didn't pay attention to the content played on it at all, but when I looked closely, I immediately found that this was the monitoring of the corridor I had just passed, with a total of sixteen small squares, respectively monitoring the mirror ports like the entrance and exit of the little wanderer's house, as well as the narrow corridor. Read the full text of the latest chapter.

The noticing of this immediately made me nervous.

At least ten or twenty minutes have passed since I entered Xiaoyou's house, and if anyone in this room has noticed me during this time.

Thinking of this, I immediately nervously looked back and looked around, and even nervously knocked on the wall of the room to determine whether the back was solid or not.

Not wanting to stay in the room for too long, I opened the 'door' to leave, and before leaving, I glanced at the TV again, and only then did I realize that the scene in the last square seemed to be the inner part of the corridor outside.

There were three 'doors' in that picture, all closed, and the appearance of that 'door' was much more advanced than the one I was in at the moment.

Leaving the room, the darkness around me was once again restored.

This time, I have the bottom in my heart, but I am walking faster. Soon, I 'touched' the 'doors' next to each other.

Try to unscrew the first 'door' handle, as before, the 'door' is not locked, the 'door' is a green and faint light, this is also a passage, similar to the kind of safe passage of the stairs, except that it is directly downhill, and a green 'color' indicator at the bend can vaguely help me see the general environment here.

I'm not going to go in right now.

The door was closed, and the second room was opened, and in the second room there was an old electric lamp sizzling, and directly below the lamp was an iron plate 'bed'.

A lot of handcuffs were fixed to the walls of the room.

There were even a few iron cages in the corners, and some strange and incomprehensible iron tools.

The room made me feel very uncomfortable, and after two glances, I quickly withdrew.

The third house opens, this room is small.

It's kind of like an old-fashioned office from the last century.

A desk facing the 'door', behind the desk is a small bookshelf, on which are 'messy' placed some sticks, human skeleton models and other things, and finally there is a washbasin in the corner next to the 'door', the faucet is still dripping water, and it is basically the only sound in this space.

The room was also not brightly lit, and there was only a small hole on the top of the bookshelf.

Entering the room, I wanted to look through the stack of materials on the table.

By the dim light, I looked around the stack repeatedly, and found that the inconspicuous thing recorded on it was actually some research on the walking corpse after the autopsy.

I don't know if these things will be useful, anyway, just in case I folded them up and stuffed them in my pocket and took them away.

I took one last look at the room before leaving, it was a small space, but it always felt like something was wrong.

After thinking about it for a while, he realized that there was no reason, so he simply shook his head and exited the house.

Everything here is not normal, and it's normal to feel that something is wrong.

If you think everything is right, that's really wrong.

Inexplicably, such a tongue twister appeared in my mind, and I suddenly felt a little like laughing.

But soon I was caught in a trilemma.

Do you continue to follow this path, or do you go down the safe passage behind the 'door' just now? Or do you want to go back now?

I thought about it for a while, thinking that since I came, I would go back after shaking around like this, which was equivalent to leaving in vain.

Now it's just a matter of thinking about whether to go inside or down.

But this time the reality didn't give me time to choose, and I heard clear footsteps coming from the safe passage room.

I was already apprehensive, and the moment I heard the footsteps, I immediately became a frightened bird, and I turned my head and ran in the direction of the inner direction without thinking about it.

It was pitch black all around, and I ran dozens of meters away in one breath before I stopped.

The room with the monitor before this place is no longer available.

Leaning against the wall and gasping for a few breaths, I couldn't see it, and I started 'groping' around the wall again like a blind man.

The passage here seems to be wider than the one just now.

There can even be an echo of gasping.

Echo? I grasped this point, since there is an echo here, it proves that there is an object blocking the sound not far ahead, does it mean that this passage has come to an end??

Thinking of this, I immediately subconsciously glanced back, but I forgot that I couldn't see anything at all where I was at the moment, and I was annoyed for a long time.

But now that we've come over, let's take a look at what lies ahead.

'Touch' 'Touch' continued to walk forward, and soon I 'touched' a room 'door'.

As if it could be opened as a matter of course, when I pushed the door in, I found that the room was brighter than the previous ones, and a large ceiling lamp in the center of the roof illuminated the whole room in a completely different style from all the rooms I had just passed.

The room was very modern, with a wrap-around sofa facing a large TV on the wall inside.

There were some news scenes on the TV, and I took a closer look at the news that seemed to be at the beginning of the virus when it was raging, and even everyone in the media did not realize how completely the virus had destroyed miè'sexuality.

It's just a few scenes, and then there are some images that look like 'private' people encountering the walking dead.

One of them seemed to be a couple of two, and they hid under the 'bed' and patted the dense feet of the whole room outside.

The roar of the walking corpse in the picture frightened both of them, and their breath trembled.

I watched it a little immersively, and I was a little nervous.

Rubbing his arms and looking left and right from time to time.

In the later picture, a group of people wearing protective clothing who can't see their faces at all carry a crazy 'woman' to a 'bed' and fix it steadily.

The 'woman' screamed very loudly, and then I saw one of the men in a hazmat suit reporting to the camera in a noisy voice about what he was about to do.

They're going to dissect the 'woman'

Sure enough, he walked up to the 'woman' and cut open her stomach as if he couldn't hear the woman's screams at all.

I turned my face away and didn't dare to look at it again, and my ears were filled with the screams of the 'woman' in agony.

In about ten seconds, the screen jumped.

In the picture is a large group of "swinging" and "swinging" walking corpses.

The person who shot the video sighed behind the camera: "Grass! Like locusts. ”

The other sneered: "If it's a locust, it's easy to do." ”

Later, the screen keeps showing a variety of images from the research room.

In the end, after a group of protective suit personnel 'shot' an unknown object on a walking corpse fixed to the board, the originally manic walking corpse gradually quieted down.

After a short stunned moment, everyone in the video began to cheer excitedly.

The screen changed again, and the video screen went black, but the sound of two men talking was heard.

"Doctor, this virus must not be used on people."

"Why not?! If such great research results are not widely used, then why do we pay so much? ”

"You clearly know how big this 'medicine' is unstable dìng 'sex'!"

"It's steady."

"Doctor! I don't understand, you know it, why do you have to do it?! If you follow your approach, within a few years, everyone in this shelter will probably die innocently because of this damn 'medicine'. ”

"Are you educating me about something that hasn't happened yet?"

"I'm not educating you! It's just that I don't understand! It's obviously not necessary to do this, don't you realize what the consequences of this matter will be according to your stubborn approach?! This could be the last and most beneficial catastrophe for the remnants of humanity! ”

"Don't say it, you're just an assistant, where do you know this? I'm a Ph.D., and I've studied these things, and I know them best, so I don't need you to tell me if I should use it. ”

"No, Doctor, if you insist on this, I will definitely tell the truth to the world!"

"Hmph." The doctor in the conversation sneered: "As long as I sue the group of people in the Sùc team, if you make trouble and block the development of 'medicine' Qing, their people will blow your head off in a second." ”

"You even took advantage of Team C?!"

"Huh, utilization? What do you think the guys on Team C are good birds? It's not utilization, it's just 'trading', I give them what they want, they give me what they want. ”

The conversation stops when it matters most.

The TV turned on again, and this time I was standing in the room

The image and my brain stood still for a few seconds at the same time.

Then, a voice similar to a diacritic sounded in the air: "Hello, Miss He." ”

I was startled by the sound and took a few steps back.

The voice chuckled: "Miss He, don't be afraid, since you have come here, then you must want to know something, why don't you sit on the sofa first, make a cup of tea comfortably, and listen to me tell a story?" ”

I scanned the room warily, trying to find the monitor.

After a few seconds, the voice spoke again: "It seems that you are not tired and do not need to rest, so before listening to the story, let me show you a few old people." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the picture on the TV switched.

In the picture is a bright, glaring room, and on the walls of that room, several people are handcuffed.

I squinted my eyes and looked around closely, and I was immediately out of breath.

Xiaoyou, Cheng Biting Jin, Xiaoyu and Lin Wei are all on that wall.

I'm confused! Staring at the TV screen, Lin Wei? Why is Lin Wei on it? Isn't she dead?