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"Xiao Xi, how about you teleport first? The next thing is nine deaths. Feng Bujue said.

"You say this kind of line, just don't let me go?" Wang sighed: "How faceless do I have to transmit after hearing this sentence?" ”

"Heh......" Feng Bujue smiled, took out Winchester and threw it to Wang Xizhi, and gave him a box of bullets.

Xiao Si has already practiced mastering firearms at the gun shop, so there is no problem in using it.

"Hey! Two generals! Feng Bujue shouted as he walked towards the group of blood wolf zombies: "I'll help you fight for three more minutes at most, and if you can't handle the X-23 over there in three minutes, ask for more blessings." With that, he re-hung two strings of garlic, chewed two cloves in his mouth, and stood on the route of the blood wolf zombies in one hand and the kitchen knife in the other.

Xiao Si also took out the garlic that had been prepared in his bag and chewed it, and stood on the other side with Winchester in his hand, and stood at an angle with Feng Bujue's position, guarding the road together, protecting the grandstand where Pan Feng and Hua Xiong were from being flooded by monsters.

"Being helped by the player to this point, if you let this derivative run away in the end, it will be too ugly." Pan Feng took advantage of the gap in the battle to say to Hua Xiong.

"It's hard to see where we are now." Hua Xiong continued, "After letting the mutants escape from the Eleb Building, things inevitably went this way, and now it's not bad. ”

Pan Feng also said: "The key is that we underestimate this derivative...... By the way, what is the X-23? ”

"Who knows, it's the machine qì person number?" Hua Xiong said.

"Is it rude for you to discuss a lady in person?" The derivative said suddenly.

Pan Hua and the others were shocked, they had never met or heard of a derivative with language skills. In Thriller Park, monsters generally only speak when the plot is needed or in battle, and the dialogue is systematically arranged and in line with the character setting. Level 4 derivatives are basically silent, and the way they communicate and interact with monsters is unknown. I didn't expect the third-level derivative in front of me to respond to a random topic.

"You seem surprised?" The derivator's claws swept to the sides, forcing his opponent back two steps, and then jumped on the spot, flying five or six meters away with a straight backflip, and opened up some distance between them, "Of course I can answer your questions, because I am self-aware. I also know who you are, because I know very well who 'I' are.

You think of us as garbage, but do you know what it's like to be garbage? From the day we were born, we were constantly thrown into various worlds, hunted by a higher dimensional creature, once we 'died', we were erased by the system, and as long as we 'lived', the hunt would not stop.

But you, even if you are killed here, will not endanger the real life, and the two of you, and the two over there, are just projections of high-dimensional beings unfolding in front of me, and they are enhanced projections. This unfair fight is the whole experience of my life, my birth is a mistake, and my disappearance is my only way back, but as a group of numbers, I have the instinct to stop fighting, to fight for survival and evolution.

I don't have a choice, but you do, but you won't let me go, will you? For you, giving up is the same as failing, but it is just an active or passive departure from this world. ”

"This AI has a little more to say...... Pan Feng said, "Is it delaying time?" ”

Hua Xiong replied: "It's very likely, we have to hurry, even if those two boys can hold out for three minutes, they will be teleported." ”

They weren't swayed by the derivator's words, and in fact, they didn't have the heart to listen to what the monster had to say.

"Hmph...... Playing the piano to the cow ......" The derivative sneered, and her face was a kind of disheartened determination: "Do you want to see what the X-23 is like?" The steel claws on her hands changed instantly, and each of them was retracted, leaving only two steel blades in each hand. And between her bare toes, a steel-bladed blade popped out at this moment.

"What's going on?" Pan Feng and Hua Xiong were both shocked by the changes in front of them, could it be that this derivative could gradually improve his strength before the end of the script?

They haven't figured out the way yet, the derivative has been killed again, this time her attack means are more abundant, in addition to waving the steel claws in the front of her hands, the long legs are even more dangerous and abnormal, when she is in an upside-down state, the steel knife on the tip of the toe is swirling, and it has the killing range of a long-handled weapon.

Not only did these two men fail to find a quick solution, but they also gradually fell behind.

Feng Buyi heard the conversation between the derivative and them, and kept an eye on the situation here, but he didn't have time to withdraw at all. At this time, the pressure he was under was greater than when he was blocked in the elevator, he had been bitten and caught several times, and he was also in a state of [bleeding], and his survival value was falling down, and it had reached below 50%.

At this moment, Feng Bujue, who was red-eyed, looked more like a monster than a monster, he waved the two short weapons in his hand, and fought fiercely against those blood wolf zombies whose strength and speed were almost the same as his own, or even stronger, and his whole body was bathed in blood. The effect of garlic still exists, but it is minimal, and the strong smell of blood almost overshadows it, and the smell of garlic can only make those monsters move a little slower when they are very close to being sealed.

Xiao Si was also quite wolfish over there, although he barely blocked the first few monsters with Winchester, but dozens of them rushed over at once, and he could only take advantage of them. Rao was like this, he still fell into a siege, and had to take out the kitchen knife again, and used the second [retreat and quick slash].

Although this title skill is easy to use, it consumes 30% of the upper limit of physical strength each time, which means that even if his physical strength is full, he can use it up to three times in a short period of time. What's more, Xiao Si was not satisfied with his physical fitness when he entered the basketball hall, and after using it twice, he fell into a state of extremely low physical fitness, and the feeling of losing strength had begun to affect his actions.

At this moment, Feng Bujue was alone to bear more than seventy percent of the monster attacks, Xiao Si only led away thirty percent, and from all intersections, there were constantly monsters pouring in, endlessly.

In the dark basketball hall, there were howls, sonorals, gunshots, chopping meat, and biting...... Clamped together.

Feng Bujue and Wang Sizhi's flashlights have fallen to the ground and been trampled by monsters, and at this time they don't need any lighting equipment, looking at those red eyes in the dark, they can fight, and even indiscriminate attacks will not fall in the empty space.

The number of those eyes...... There are so many of them, and they proclaim a deep despair.

At this time, it was only seventy seconds since Dr. Ashford's mutant died.

I don't know when, under the influence of countless zombie films, people gradually believe that the zombie-infested setting of Resident Evil is a relatively simple horror world, but in fact, among the various apocalyptics that may come to the earth, this is probably the most difficult one. For ordinary people, there is no "simple" horror world, and any kind of tiny danger can be fatal, let alone such a tidal wave of monster siege.

Two system prompts sounded almost simultaneously, announcing an unexpected and reasonable thing:

[Team Member: Wushuang Admiral Pan Feng, deceased.] 】

[Team Members: Thousands of people have killed Huaxiong, deceased.] 】

"Teleport!" Feng Bujue shouted out almost hoarsely, he knew that Xiao Si was still alive, but it was estimated that he would not live for a few seconds, at this time they had no reason to continue to stay in this script, and they had to leave quickly.

"Understood!" Xiao Si was pressed to the ground by five or six monsters, and his left leg and right shoulder had been bitten and bleeding profusely, but he still didn't forget to respond before teleporting.

When he turned into white light and disappeared, it slightly illuminated an area of the stands, and Feng didn't realize that he had successfully teleported and was about to leave, but at this time, something unexpected happened to him.

The lights in the arena came on, and the monsters suddenly stopped.

They stopped attacking and left Feng Bujue's side.

Feng Bujue was about to select the teleportation in the menu for half a second, but he didn't expect a sudden change, which made him brake quickly.

The blood wolf zombies left an area around it and formed a circle, and on one side of the corpse circle, the monster retreated to both sides, leaving a one-meter-wide passage.

A graceful figure walked from there, wearing a tuxedo, trousers, and bare feet, with a lot of blood on her body. Her cuffs, ribs, and trouser legs were all scratched, but through these openings, only a few smears of dazzling white skin could be seen, and those scars had long since healed.

She walked up to Feng Bujue and reached out her hand kindly, palm up, as if trying to help him up.

Feng Bujue also accepted her kindness, took her hand and staggered up. At this moment, he was very curious, what did this AI want to do?

"You...... And others, not the same. She said.

Feng Bujue smiled: "Although I am a little more handsome than them, but this kind of thing makes sense to point it out before they die or leave." ”

"They...... Didn't die, did you? She ignored Feng Bujue's words and asked to herself.

"Didn't you already know?" Feng Bujue asked rhetorically.

"I know, but I'd like to hear from one of you and confirm it for myself." She said.

"Yes, they're not dead, they're just back in some dimension." Feng Bujue then asked, "You say that I am different from others, what do you mean?" ”

"You ......" she stared at Feng Bujue, walked around him, and walked around: "You are similar to me, you are 'crippled'." ”

Feng Bujue's heart froze, and he said in his heart: This AI can actually see that my fright value is abnormal?

"In your world, are you also a set of anomalous numbers?" She asked.

"Huh...... Sort of. Feng Bujue smiled.

"Don't they know about your anomaly?" She asked.

Feng Bujue seemed to have understood the core of the question, and he replied: "You want to ask, why is my 'abnormal' number not erased?" ”

She nodded, and continued to stare into her unconscious eyes, waiting for an answer.

"Well......" Feng thought for a moment: "In our world, a 'abnormal' person like me can be accepted, I ...... As you said, for some reason it became 'crippled', but it was not my own choice, so I could be forgiven, even sympathetic and helped. He paused: "There are also some people, whose actions are called 'crimes', and the abnormalities of these people are not physiological, but they take the initiative to 'break the rules' and 'endanger other individuals', these people will be punished, and those who are strict will be killed in the true sense." ”

"Is this how your world cleans up 'garbage'?" "Born to be garbage, you can be forgiven, and you choose to be punished as garbage," she asked. ”

Feng Bujue laughed dryly: "Although you summarize it like this...... It sounds a bit harsh and one-sided, but it seems to be what it is. ”

"Create your higher-dimensional creatures, and don't come to interfere with you?" She asked again.

"Uh......" Feng Buyun was stopped by her question: "To be honest, we don't know if there are higher-dimensional creatures, and even if there are, it is still incomprehensible to us, maybe they don't want to interfere with us, or maybe they have already implanted 'interference' into our minds, and we can't guess their existence while doing what they think." ”

She may not be able to understand what Feng Bujue is saying, or maybe she just needs time to digest them.

She was silent for a long time, and the time had exceeded Feng Bujue's teleportation limit, but Feng Bujue was not sent away.

"Can you stop the system from passing me away?" He asked.

"I can extend this time." She replied, "I ......" and paused, "I can already do a lot ......"

Feng Bu didn't realize that this derivative was already quite powerful, and he asked tentatively, "Are you already a second-level derivative now?" ”

"Level 2 Derivative ......" she said thoughtfully, "you mean...... They? She actually laughed, baring her fangs: "No, this kind of battle is not enough for me to become an equal being to them." ”

When Feng Bu heard this, he could basically confirm that the information that Pan Feng and Hua Xiong had was also incomplete, and it seemed that the problem of this dream company was very large.

"I'm very happy." "You are willing to listen to me and answer my questions, even though you were involved in the hunt for me," she said. ”

"Your Excellency has a lot of ...... As the saying goes, at this time and that time, I am absolutely friendly now, no, I have already defected from the human side......" Feng Bujue thought that the other party had forgotten to chase this stubble, and when he heard the other party mention it again, he was really worried that he would be trapped here and unable to go offline.

"Can I use the name you gave me?" She asked suddenly.

“X－23？” Feng Bujue said, he paused for a moment: "Don't you have a name?" ”

"Of course not." She replied, "This name won't last long, I'll die." The tone in which she said this was flat and straightforward, but it made people feel a kind of bitterness and helplessness, "But I think I should have a name, and the name can prove that I have existed." ”

Feng Bujue was silent for a few seconds, and sighed: "You're right, Derivative Twenty-Three, at least I will remember that you have saved zài." ”

Twenty-three struggled to make a not-so-scary, friendly smile: "That's the end of the conversation, I don't think we'll see each other again, maybe the next time you log in to the game, I'll be cleared." She paused: "So, farewell, from another dimension, my friend...... Crazy and unaware. ”

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