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Sitting on the aircraft and looking out of the glass window, a regular soldier with a flame gun began to spray into the cage. The flames immediately exceeded the top of the cage, and billowing black smoke billowed from above. Anyway, there are still five samples left, and these bodies must all be burned to prevent secondary contamination.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this operation is declared a successful one. Thank you for your efforts ... "There was a video from the secretary from the hood, saying that they could be disbanded when they arrived, and saying something about their loyalty and bravery.

Cheng Qianxun didn't listen to a word, anyway, these words were for ghosts to hear, and she was no longer a fool.

It has already flown to the middle and upper floors, and the sunset is slowly sinking on the distant horizon, and the sky is getting darker and darker. The dark red sun is like the salted egg yolk, but it is still so bright, and the ruins of the old city against it form a kind of lonely tragedy.

The aircraft entered the parking garage specially prepared for the regular army, and when they got out of the aircraft, everyone took off their helmets.

She took it off too, and it felt like her hair was all soaking wet. Helmets have many functions, but they are too stuffy and have to be worn just like a race car driver.

The other soldiers, all of whom were male, looked at her a few times, and Hank walked over, "Are you alright?" ”

She put her helmet under her arm and walked slowly with the others: "Am I like someone who has something to do?" ”

Hank smiled and greeted Legel, "Hey, night in the bar." ”

"Good!" Regel immediately agreed.

It seems that a lot of people here today will go to the bar, and there are so many zombies popping up, it feels like Resident Evil is coming again, so let's have fun in time.

Walking into the hallway, Hank held back for a long time, but still said, "I thought you would leave that kid... "I just want to know, so I'll keep along.

"Why?" She asked rhetorically.

Hank was also very direct: "Maybe it can be saved?" ”

As she walked, she said calmly: "That needs a miracle, zombies are brain death, only the cerebellum is alive, and more importantly, the soft body tissue on the body is also dead, and it is all controlled by tendons to walk." Even if you put a brain on him, he's still a corpse. He is dead, and since he is dead, let him rest in peace. ”

Putting herself in her shoes, she paused and looked ahead: "It is also merciful to let the dead have real rest." I couldn't help but take a deep breath and continue walking.

The brains of the people here are very good, and in a few seconds they should understand the meaning of these words. If they become zombies and it is impossible to save them, they will choose to die as soon as possible, rather than being captured as test subjects, so that they can retain more dignity.

What is mercy, when did she also take death as mercy ... Cheng Qianxun's mind can be said to be blank, and he doesn't know if he is familiar with the road or because he has teammates around him to lead the way, and he only woke up from sleepwalking when he walked to the door of his room.

Walking into the room, holding his helmet, he walked to the sofa facing the window, sat down, and leaned in a daze.

Snead came over with a glass of juice and handed it to her, "Tired?" ”

"Thank you!" She took the cup and drank half of it in one gulp. At this time, it is already completely dark outside, and the lights are on, and the night view is the most beautiful at this time before curfew.

Sneijder took another glass and sat down beside her: "Let's do the murder in the future, we can't let our hands get less blood, and carry everything by ourselves." ”

Sneijder and her teammates will always know her best, and if she returns to the world now, even her parents and grandmother, who raised her since childhood, may not know her heart. Because she has been through many, many things, she has already become a different person.

She smiled slightly: "What I killed today no longer belongs to people, at least not living people." "Since it is not a living person, there is no reason to kill.

Sneijder sighed slightly, leaned over her and said, "It's always like this." ”

Even if I sat like this, I felt relieved. After a while, she asked softly, "I can still talk to you in my helmet." ”

By passing an electric current, their language will be beaten back to its original form. But not only can she now understand what everyone is saying through the helmet intercom system, but she can also talk to others smoothly and easily.

Snead thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it comes with a language translation system?" The department level here is very developed, although it is not for everyone. ”

There is also this possibility, otherwise how to explain all this?

There were other questions, and she pondered, trying to find the answer: "Why are there zombies again?" It is said that that kind of medicine is still quite expensive, and the people who are sick this time are people at the bottom, and it is impossible for them to afford this medicine. ”

"I don't know." Sneijder also frowned slightly: "You should check it." ”

"The world is about to undergo a devastating upheaval... Maybe this is a sign, if it continues to develop, it may relive the grand scene of the zombie parade in the city twenty years ago.

Where can I start? She said slowly: "Is the mall still open now?" ”

Snead replied, "It's open twenty-four hours a day." ”

She stood up: "I'll go take a shower first, and then accompany me once." ”

"Well, I'll get dinner delivered as soon as possible." Snead went to the door to get the intercom.

The doorbell rang, and Snead went to open the door. After opening the door, Regel and Gordon came in: "Shall we go to the bar?" Cheng, what are you doing? ”

"We're making socks." She sewed it with a needle.

"Socks... So small? Gordon glared at the tiny sock about the length of his fingers: "Are you pregnant in your belly?" ”

Regel laughed at once, folded his hands, and knelt on the ground, making an exaggerated gesture of piety, but the smile on his face betrayed him: "Oh, O Virgin, thank you for your gift. ”

She rolled her eyes, "It's for Emilia, I found out that the mall doesn't sell small socks." ”

Gordon explains: "It could be that the babies here don't wear socks and are barefoot when they lie in the strollers. Even if you can walk, you can wear shoes at most when you go out, and walk barefoot at home. ”

She continued: "I think of a reason to go to see Emilia, the socks are a little easier to make, and they don't need to be embroidered. Others are available in the baby-only section of the store. ”

Gordon understood now, and said, "Let's do it tomorrow, now it's still early, go to the bar." ”

Look at the teammates are all in addition to Rudolph, now Rudolph is living a very nourishing life, and he will exchange feelings with his tall girlfriend who is more than 1.8 meters tall when he has time. She said to Sneijder, "You go to the bar with them, leave me alone, I'm going to finish this." ”

"I'd better stay." The way Snead didn't want to go warmed her heart.

She smiled and said, "If you stay here and you can't help me make socks, go ahead, leave me alone, as long as you don't find a woman, it's better to play late." ”

"Yes, ma'am!" Sneijder gave her a playful military salute.

After Sneijder followed his teammates, the room became quiet, even deserted. Luckily, she agreed to let Snead go out, otherwise she would have been a little worried.

Children's socks are easy to fall off, so make a small rope at the mouth of the sock so that it can be tied gently. Thinking of a pair of pink and tender little feet, with socks, it seems that the whole world has love. When will she be able to have her own children, and Sneiard's children. The half-breed is said to be very pretty, and perhaps he should take Sneijder's advice and have another one. And it has also been said that in Western countries, it is men who take care of children. On every day off, men can almost be seen carrying, carrying and pushing their children, going to the supermarket to help their wives buy things.

It must be very interesting to imagine Snead going to the supermarket with his two children...

Well, four pairs of small socks are ready. She carefully put her socks in a small paper bag, will she go tomorrow, or will she wait until the day after tomorrow when she goes to work, and the general may ask her to continue to accompany the chat before giving it?

What time is it, and why hasn't Sneijder come back yet? I looked at the clock, and it was already twelve o'clock. It's a bit angry, damn Sneijder, tell him to play late, he's really welcome.

Do you want to go, will it make Sneijder feel distrustful of him? After only three seconds of thinking about this question, she stood up and walked straight out the door. She didn't change her clothes anymore, on the one hand, she didn't have any clothes, and on the other hand, even if she went to buy them now, there were no beautiful clothes for her in the store. The clothes in the store are all suitable for the women who are either skinny or plump and tall here.

I only know that the bar room is in the middle of the business district, and there is only this regular army in total, and the bar room is of course more and more lively, and it will not be set up separately. Thinking of this, I am even more worried, those women's franchises can be cheeky to enter, if in the bar, aren't there more women going there to try their luck? So I quickened my pace.

The elevator stopped with a "ding dong", and another person came up. I was a little stunned to see her like everyone else, but I still stood up first, and then stood beside her, looking sideways at her from time to time.

From the 300th floor onwards, everyone who comes up will do the same. There's no way, who called her in a dark uniform, it looks too abrupt. Even at the beginning of the middle level, there are men who stand firm with their IQ and look average, but obviously the women who climbed to the middle level by their brains have not yet gotten on the elevator, let alone a high-level regular army.

Now think about how difficult it is for Amilia, who is only one meter tall and in her early sevens, to stand at the top and become a general, and she has become the highest honor and model for female scholars.

"Ding Dong~" The elevator has reached the two hundred and fifty floors, and at this time you need to change the elevator and take the elevator to the middle and lower floors. The building is too high, and it is impossible for the elevator to be pulled by chains from the ground floor to the top, which is too wasteful of resources, and it takes more than ten minutes to stop and go throughout the whole process.

All the men in the elevator got off the elevator, and those who were ready to get on the elevator waited outside the door and went up again when they were all down. It takes a little self-confidence to walk out under the gaze of so many people, but fortunately, her skin has long been trained thick enough.

Seeing that most of the men did not go to the middle and low-rise areas next to them to wait for the elevator, but went towards a place, she also followed.

When two or three men who had been waiting for the elevator came along curiously, she was sure that the bar must be on this floor.

The bar is indeed on this floor, and like many high-end entertainment venues, there is a queue at the door. It is necessary to wait for some people inside to come out before putting some in, and those who are not suitable will be rejected.

The so-called "unsuitable" is naturally that the woman is not beautiful enough, and the clothes on the man are not expensive enough.

At this time, a man in a suit who looked very valuable, with a hot figure on his arm and a beautiful woman in red who showed everyone without hesitation, walked directly to the doorman.

The doorman looked up and down, got out of the way, and let him in. And someone in the back also wanted to enter early, but the doorman stopped him and told him to line up. Because this person's clothes are luxurious, they don't fit, maybe some laundry room or someone borrowed or appropriated other people's clothes and came to find an affair.

Another one came too, but he secretly stuffed something in the doorman's hand, and the doorman let him in... Unspoken rules are everywhere, and over time, she has also learned to distinguish other people's heads.

After thinking about it, she didn't choose to line up, she walked over directly, and said directly to the doorman in formal clothes standing at the door: "I want to go in." ”

The doorman looked up and down, maybe the black regular army uniform was also fake. Finally, his eyes stayed on her "417" badge, but she still couldn't be sure: "You are a regular army?" ”

She sneered: "Yes, I'm really not a big one, go in and call me out at random to confirm my identity." He said that I had asked him to come out, and if anyone did not come out, wait for me. ”

The doorman immediately laughed: "No, no, no, the regular army is welcome at any time, please come in." "Get out of the way and let her in.

Sure enough, as she judged, this black skin is really useful, and there are a lot of privileges. The people in line next to him had expressions of envy and jealousy, but they were helpless.

When I entered the bar, I realized that it was not exactly a place to drink. First of all, there is a large dance floor with rhythmic music, and many men and women are dancing in it. There was an entrance around the dance floor, and she walked around the dance floor to the door.

Once you walk through, it's a lot quieter inside, and it's a bar standard ration with a bar. The atmosphere is much more relaxed, look at the women here than men, some good-looking men with luxurious clothes around them, and even around the four beauties are chatting and talking.

There is also an entrance and exit next to the bar, how big is this place, can you find it from room to room? She walked straight to the bar, sat down, and hooked her fingers.

A bartender immediately walked over as soon as he saw the uniform of the regular army. Seeing that it was a woman, the reaction was quite fast: "Madam, what do you need?" ”

If you don't look for it, there is a mouth under your nose, why bother your legs if you move your mouth, she asked: "Are there any other regular troops coming, I heard that they are in the private room, which one?" (To be continued.) )