Da-da-da-da.

Pasha stepped into the towering wall, and the heavy iron gates fell, as if completely cut off from the two worlds.

The buildings inside the walls look much cleaner and tidier, there are some armored vehicles parked on the side of the wall, and even modified tanks can be seen. It looks like a military barracks, and some of the people wear special mechanical watches on their wrists, and they all seem to be of high status.

Pasha grimaced as she walked through the curfews.

There are many guards, not all of them human, but also a few humanoid robots that scan everything that comes near them with their cold mechanical eyes, and will be greeted with merciless fire if they spot any intruder.

Pasha eventually walked into a bright, white office.

"Father." Pasha bowed her head and said with a respectful expression.

"You're back." Sitting in the office was a man with a very old face, much older than anyone Su Ziyu had ever seen here, probably very old, at least over seventy years old. The old man put down the file casually, crossed his chin with his ten fingers and looked at Pasha in front of him, although his face was old, his eyes were very sharp, with a sense of oppression, he said slowly: "You went to see the man who came out of the shelter?" ”

"Hmm." Pasha said with her head bowed.

"You didn't bring him back. Looks like he's not going to join us? The old man raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

Pasha was silent.

"We're running out of time." The old man let out a sigh.

He stood up.

It can be seen that he was tall and burly when he was young, but now his body is a little rugged, and the old man's exposed arms have patches of dark cyan age spots, he turned to look out the window, pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Three days later." You take people and set off again. ”

"We have to find that information."

Pasha nodded expressionlessly, "Yes." ”

The old man showed a somewhat stiff smile on his face, and said with a gentle expression, "Go down and have a good rest." ”

"Yes. Father. Pasha leaned over and left respectfully.

Click.

The door to the room was closed.

The spacious and bright office was quiet for a long time, and suddenly there was a suppressed and irritable low roar, the old man's face at this time was hideous and terrifying, his originally cloudy pupils gradually appeared a trace of scarlet, and the emaciated muscles of his face kept squirming as if there were insects drilling in it, and his body showed a large number of dark cyan marks, and sharp nails scratched out traces directly on the desktop.

He was trembling.

The old man struggled to open a drawer under his desk, and he took out an anti-radiation injection and quickly stabbed it on his arm, and soon his low whistling and wheezing in pain and mania gradually subsided, and the wriggling muscles seemed to be quiet, only the dark blue age spots became more and more conspicuous.

"Time is running out for me......," the old man sighed, his expression hesitant and a hint of mixed longing.

He silently looked at the row of anti-radiation injections in the drawer, looked a little mocking, and muttered, "Solomon." It was the antidote you found for us, but now it has become a poison for all of humanity......"

"What exactly do you want to do? ……”

"Someday I'll find you! ……”

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The wind is cold tonight.

Su Ziyu passed through the dark alley again when he returned, and he heard the whining of the wind, and the murmur mixed in with the wind.

“hungry！ …… meat！ ……”

“hungry！ …… meat！ ……”

Hungry......

Meat......

The strange whisper made Su Ziyu feel a palpitation, but this time he didn't see anything, didn't see anyone, and didn't see any black shadows, the dark alley was empty, but the murmurs that couldn't distinguish between men and women kept coming with the wind.

Suziyu felt goosebumps all over his body.

He pressed his hand to the weapon at his waist, stared blankly at the alley that seemed to be a huge black mouth, and retreated step by step until he was within the range of the street lamp, and then turned and walked briskly in the direction of the hotel.

Something lurks here.

Su Ziyu didn't know what the hell it was, but he felt that it was more dangerous and weirder than the monster he had encountered before.

A group of people are fighting there again.

There were some screams of pain coming from inside the alley, but everyone in the neighborhood ignored them, and some people even made a fuss with interest. The bar was still brightly lit, and in the doorway stood the man dressed as a western cowboy, smoking a cigarette on the front of a car with a woman in heavy makeup in his arms.

Su Ziyu saw the emaciated man who stole his wallet that day, he stood on the corner of the street with a few people, and after finding Su Ziyu's figure, he quietly lowered his head and turned around and went into the alley.

The man's leg was not broken.

Su Ziyu suddenly laughed, with a mocking expression on his face.

The guards had returned to the wall, and standing on the wall were soldiers with indifferent expressions, whose duty was not to allow anyone to approach the wall at night, and who were indifferent to everything else.

Several Indians are also selling roasted rats there.

But the strong Indian was gone, and in the chair was another man, drinking and smoking, with a gun within reach.

I don't know where they got so many rats.

Su Ziyu suddenly stopped walking and walking, he saw the man he saw when he came back this evening, the leader of a team of scavengers, this man looked drunk, there were many wine bottles scattered around him, he was holding a bottle of wine there to drink, drinking and drinking This tall and burly man suddenly cried.

Crying so much that his face was bruised, his voice was hoarse, and he trembled all over.

But there was no sound.

The people who passed by around him ignored this, but a few black men were quietly watching him in a dark corner, with an expression like staring at his prey.

Like a hungry vulture.

Su Ziyu didn't know what he was thinking now, his thinking was a little confused at the moment, he walked towards the man step by step, raised his hand and snatched the wine bottle from the other party's hand, threw it to the ground, and then when his eyes were red and angry.

Syllable!

A resounding backhand slap was drawn.

Su Ziyu threw his wallet over, and said with a calm expression: "Is there any salvation?" ”

The angry man who looked like a wounded lone wolf was stunned for a moment, he saw the large stack of banknotes in the wallet, a glimmer of light appeared in his cloudy eyes, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Ziyu in front of him, he couldn't see the man's face clearly in the dim light, but he could see that he was very young.

"Is there any salvation?" Su Ziyu spoke again.

"Yes!" The man stood up suddenly, he seemed to recognize Su Ziyu, because he had seen it once during the day, and the drunkenness on his face was rapidly fading.

Su Ziyu looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Then what are you waiting for?" ”

"Thank you...... Thank you! ......" The man's voice was hoarse and trembling, he bowed to Su Ziyu, and then left quickly.

All around was a stunned gaze.

The expressions of the people nearby were surprised, and the eyes that looked at Su Ziyu were very unfamiliar, and when he turned around, he saw the old Bill not far away, the German man had a surprised expression and nodded towards him from afar.

Su Ziyu nodded in response.

Then, he turned and walked in the direction of the hotel, he felt that his mind was a little confused today, and he needed to calm down and rest.

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