"How are you?" Qi Zhen looked at Zaka, who was lying on the ground and dying, and asked softly.

"Don't come here." Zaka explained to Qi Zhen and He Li, and he used all his strength to slowly squirm towards Zhang Benzhiwen's corpse.

"Shall we help him?" He Li asked.

Qi Zhen shook his head: "In his current state, there is no way to control the virus inside his body, let's stay away from him." ”

He was right, the place where Zaka's body had moved left a large red stain of blood, whether it was the flowers and plants on the ground or the soil, once it was contaminated by this blood, it would instantly emit a puff of green smoke, as if it had been corroded.

He Li couldn't see such a disgusting scene, and turned her head early.

Qi Zhen barely saw Zaka move next to Zhang Benzhiwen's body, and the next picture was too curious, even Qi Zhen, who had read countless films, could only turn his head to look at the scenery by the sea, and could no longer watch him move directly.

Goo-goo-goo.

Even listening to the sound of swallowing, Qi Zhen could imagine what Zaka was doing, slightly disgusted.

"I'm all right." Xhaka's voice rang out.

Qi Zhen turned his head and found that he was only a little ragged now, but his body had returned to its original state, but his face was still slightly pale, presumably because of the excessive consumption of the battle just now.

Zhang Benzhiwen's body is gone, and there are not even bones left.

"Are you a Gu cultivator?" Qi Zhen asked a question.

Xhaka nodded blankly: "It should be...... Sort of. ”

Qi Zhen felt too disgusting, and really didn't want to talk about Zaka's ability anymore, whether such a person became a teammate or an opponent, it was quite unbearable.

If you can't kill you, you can be disgusted to death.

"Let's rest for the day, and then tomorrow for the final mission." Qi Zhen said softly.

He Li, who had just peeked at the picture of Zaka devouring Zhang Benzhiwen out of curiosity, and vomited inhumanly, finally straightened her waist.

She looked at Qi Zhen, as if she wanted to say something, and then she looked at Xhaka again.

Vomit!

It's here again.

Qi Zhen took out a clean set of clothes from the seed bag and gave them to Zaka, asking him to quickly change them, and by the way, see if he could dispose of the dirty clothes.

He can't make a virus, he's still okay to destroy the virus, just burn it.

No virus can withstand the heat of the flames.

He Li saw that Zaka, who had recovered neatly and tidyly, her face finally looked better, and she opened her mouth and said, "I think I will have to get used to your ...... for a while Behavior patterns. ”

"Well, he's the same, I have to learn Chinese from you." Qi Zhen said with a smile.

"Let's get back to it." He Li waved her hand again and again.

The three of them talked all the way to an inn not far from the sea.

It was the off-season of tourism, and there were no people here, so the three of them booked three rooms and rested separately.

It seems that Zhang Benzhiwen has never existed.

Qi Zhen was lying on the big bed in the room, thinking about the progress of the next task and the direction of the plot.

The problems within the squad have been solved, the scope of virus infection on the PAD has reached 96%, and the remaining four percent is not an unattainable goal for the squad now, and Qi Zhen is thinking about other things.

One of the most important is the Pope's side.

As the original holder of the C virus, will the old man also have the corresponding antiviral drugs or vaccines in his hands, and with the consistent urine of the system, he will generally let the team and him have a face-to-face battle at the last moment of the game, the winner takes all, and the loser eats the dust.

However, it's useless to think about this matter, Qi Zhen can only continue to move forward according to his own judgment for this main plot, and he can think about other things at this time, such as the aftermath of the game.

On the evening of the second day, the three of them who enjoyed a South American meal came to the beach again, the traces of yesterday's battle are still clearly visible, and those withered flowers and plants can not be restored to their original state in a day or two, Zaka nodded at Qi Zhen and the two with a serious face, turned around and squatted on the ground, and put his hands into the cold seawater.

This time it took a long time to release the virus, and it was not until dawn on the third day that Xhaka withdrew his slightly white hands, which had been soaked in seawater, and his face was already a little whiter than his hands.

His body was too overdrawn.

Qi Zhen went up to support Zaka's crumbling body, and Zaka shook his head to indicate that it was okay.

After completing this last step, Qi Zhen was not happy at all, but He Li on the side was a little confused.

"If you don't come, then I can only go." Qi Zhen shook her head and sighed.

For the next three days, the three members of the team settled down in the town at the end of the world, keeping an eye on the spread of the virus on the pad, and Zaka joined the team smoothly.

In addition to eating and drinking water toilets, the rest of the time of the three of them was almost spent watching the sea.

Because Qi Zhen said that once the team learned about the C virus infection through any other channel, it was all about finding trouble for themselves.

In addition to being a bit boring, it was a rare time to relax after the team entered this game.

Three days later, the PAD showed that the virus infection had finally reached 99.99%, and the remaining 0.01% was not even visible on the map.

Qi Zhen naturally should know where to look, he zoomed in on the map and found the "country" that was only 0.44 square kilometers in size.

The so-called green in the red bush is a little green, but that's it.

Qi Zhen didn't plan to travel overland this time, because there were so many opportunities to get other news that he couldn't think of how to avoid the risk of getting other news.

Qi Zhen's usual behavior was for fear that he would not get enough information, so he deliberately covered his ears and did not seek any news, which was the first time for him.

As for the reason, he was going to keep it until the end when the team was about to leave the game, and then tell his teammates.

Boarding a cruise ship bound for Europe, the three of them were like ordinary three tourists, and it was also the first time they boarded public transportation after leaving China.

Of course, Qi Zhen's ability to write wheel eyes is indispensable, but compared to dealing with the face recognition system, it is much easier for him to redeem ordinary people.

After a long voyage of 15,000 kilometers across the Atlantic Ocean and the Mediterranean Sea, after walking for half a month, the three members of the team finally came to this country with mixed feelings - Country Y.

Before getting off the boat, Qi Zhen directly put He Li and Zaka into the seed bag, and before seeing the real enemy, Qi Zhen would undoubtedly be more convenient to act by himself.

If Zaka can come in handy in the next battle, Qi Zhen also minds letting him out to help him fight, as for He Li, he simply thought that it would be a good choice to let her stay in the seed bag until the end of the game.

The center of L City is the Vatican, and after such a long time, Qi Zhen really has a sense of fate that doesn't know where to start.

Judging from the pad, only this place in the world is still green, and the rest is red.

At this time, Qi Zhen was standing at the entrance of the basilica in the center of the Vatican, looking at the magnificent building in front of him, and sighed.

After entering the Vatican, it was obviously broad daylight, but there was not even a trace of people on the surrounding streets, and it was obviously sunny weather but it gave Qi Zhen a gloomy feeling for no reason, and I don't know if it was for the task of the team, the system emptied those NPCs that were in the way.

Qi Zhen, the priest at the door, looked familiar, or the one who picked him up before, the priest smiled slightly after seeing Qi Zhen, and said softly: "Presumably you are the respected Mr. Qi." ”

Qi Zhen was still vigorously wanted by the government of Country Y, so naturally he did some means to cover up his disguise before he came, but he didn't expect to be seen by the other party at a glance, so he was a little surprised: "Damn, you can recognize this!?" ”

It turns out that things in this world are boring repetitions, such as Qi Zhen once again forgetting that the other party couldn't understand the meaning of his words at all.

"The Pope has foreseen you coming here, so please come with me." The priest saluted Qi Zhen and turned to walk towards the church.

The first floor of the church is an extremely empty hall, the towering dome sets off people extremely small, the last time Qi Zhen came to observe carefully, this time I can finally slow down and carefully appreciate the thick sense of history in the church.

The priest who received the lead did not urge Qi Zhen, but stood in the center of the hall, looking at Qi Zhen with a smile on his face, as if he was waiting for something.

Qi Zhen's knowledge of several great gods of the European Renaissance, such as Raphael and Michelangelo, was limited to the games of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, but she was still amazed by the exquisite murals and sculptures.

Qi Zhen really had the heart to release those two people, so after thinking about it, she gave up.

Standing at the bottom of the church can directly see the circular dome, but it does not mean that the building has only one floor.

Qi Zhen knew that this building had seven floors, and the old guy who couldn't even walk was in his room on the seventh floor.

The last time he came here, he had slandered the Pope for letting him climb such a high building every day at such an old age, wouldn't this person be afraid of making a good job for his old man?

At this time, I feel a little helpless to think about it, it turns out that this church was not originally for the Pope to climb, but for himself to climb.

Qi Zhen has been secretly adjusting her physical state, and her understanding of these arts is only at the level of shock.

He let out a sigh of relief and said to the white-clad priest opposite, "I'm ready, come on." ”