Chapter 391: Their Weakness
Luo Yunfan cast his eyes on the young man who was chewing gum and leaning against the wall, the young man lowered the brim of his hat, hid his face behind the brim, and replied in an extremely low voice that revealed the charm of a mature man-
"I took this task."
In short, it has raised the style and temperament by a full ten.
Luo Yunfan said expressionlessly: "That wall has just been painted, and it shouldn't have dried yet." β
Dong Bin immediately revealed his true form, and jumped away from the wall suddenly, slapping the colored clothes on the one hand, and cursing the eighteenth generation ancestors who did not exist on this wall, jumping and mad under Luo Yunfan's idiot-like eyes.
If Luo Yunfan is not mistaken, it should be his best set of clothes.
Coughing and clearing his throat, Luo Yunfan ignored Dong Bin's appearance of playing a living treasure, and continued to give his own order: "Next, you and I will enter under the iron wall together, this is the seventh batch of survivors who we rescued in the plague-polluted area by using the space exchange of the passerby J - I have a hunch that we will harvest something very remarkable this time." β
"Is it just a hunch?" Dong Bin frowned, "In the past, a few of us who broke the rules took turns to lead the team to clean up the possible polluters in the area that was replaced, what is the difference this time?" Worth diving in for yourself? β
"It's all about hunches, or perceptions...... After all, we don't have any other means of observing 'under the Iron Curtain'. β
Yes, in order to prevent the spread of the plague in the area displaced from the plague-contaminated area, all the replacement work must be carried out in isolation from any outside observation, and only the team members who are sent in to clear the infected are allowed to carry a communicator - at both ends of the communicator, both the person in charge of clearing and the person in charge of contact, are all immune to the "Plague of the Gods".
- Although it is unclear why the immune recipients of the "Plague of the Gods" are immune and what genetically common characteristics they have in their bodies. But after fighting on the blockade line for so long, he has long been able to test out a large group of potential immunizers with human lives.
Almost all means of observation are extremely dangerous in the face of the "plague of the gods",
In addition to Luo Yunfan's perception of fate, this is an ability that is too mysterious, and it is a bug to spy on the truth behind the world, which has been confirmed-
"Or is it the same? Vivisection? Dong Bin didn't know where to find the bone sword that belonged to him, and waved it a few times at will.
"That's right, vivisection, remember to avoid their weaknesses for a while, so that I can record the inner structure of their bodies with my own eyes - relying on other people's paraphrases alone is not enough." Luo Yunfan nodded, with a kind of rigor and coldness in his eyes that belonged to scientists, "Don't kill them easily, you know, once the infected person dies, they will quickly turn into a puddle of sewage and lose all their anatomical value." β
"Anyway, I don't know what you researchers are doing, but okay, just listen to you. Since Xiao Yao's guy who is heavy on color and light on friends has left on his own, I will also act according to your arrangement. Dong Bin sighed, "Anyway, I'm a hard worker, I was just tossed half dead by the Messiah, and before I had time to rest, the bastard of the light shadow Lu Shan came over to toss me again." β
Although for a moment, Luo Yunfan wanted to interrupt this self-righteous assertion, and pointed out the fact that neither the Messiah system nor the Shadow Lu Shan would care about the life or death of this guy. But soon he changed his attention, revealing an approving look and a look that contained something like "You're great, come on."
The best response to a stupid person is to get used to him and make him a bigger stupid.
"I said in advance, if the things inside are tricky, I probably won't have time to take care of you, do you want to bring a few more helpers?"
"No, I'm more or less combative now." Luo Yunfan shook his head lightly and touched the golden imprint on the back of his hand.
The imprint, like the trail of a meteor across the sky, is like a ...... The spear that rules fate.
β¦β¦
The only gate to the Iron Curtain, closed in front of his eyes.
The door behind him gradually closed, and a gentle white light lit up before everything around him fell into darkness.
It was quiet, so quiet that Dong Bin even doubted it
The air is drained.
There was a hoarse electric sound in my ears, followed by a clear female voice-
"The isolation room has been basically completely isolated, the iron curtain is about to open, and the countdown is in the last twenty seconds - if there is any last word, the stupid Dong Bin can say it in advance."
"Hey, hey, executioner, I remember that in general, in such cases, shouldn't you ask 'is there anything unusual about the equipment?'" Dong Bin didn't feel nervous at all, and he was even in the mood to say hello to the acquaintance on the other end.
"First of all, for the exceptional, it really doesn't matter if the equipment is good or bad - what can be beaten is still beaten, and what can't be beaten is still beaten." The voice on the other side paused, "Also, I'm eighteen years old, I'm not a child. β
- Forehead...... Sure enough, I was not happy because I gave her a large children's version of the hug bear a few days ago, but obviously she was the only one of the few people who remembered this girl's birthday, and she was obviously quite happy when she gave the gift......
"Enough, keep the radio waves silent and focus on the Iron Curtain Gate." Luo Yunfan's short sentence ended the bickering between Dong Bin and the executioner Lili, although this is a good way to resolve in a tense environment, but when it is time to do business, you still need to be vigilant enough.
After all, at this moment, no one can tell whether behind the Iron Curtain is a survivor who is excited to be rescued, or a group of infected monsters who have eaten a lot.
"Remember, their only weakness is their eyes - this time I'm going to see what their brain tissue has become like when they're dissecting their heads." On the one hand, he said it to Dong Bin, generally reminding himself, Luo Yunfan silently calculated the appropriate vivisection method in his heart, and watched the door on the iron curtain open little by little-
The monster turned its back to them, slowly turning its head one hundred and eighty degrees to look at them, its five mouths smiling brighter and brighter, and the golden light distorted in its seven eyes like living insects.
Dong Bin carried his bone sword, and counted the eyes that were evenly distributed throughout the monster's face with some surpriseβ"Again, you asked me to cut open this monster's head, but I need to avoid this thing...... Eye? β