When Su Zijun was discharged from the hospital and returned home, the time had already come to November!

On the seventh day of hospitalization, he found that his body was no longer sore, and his abilities could be used, but before he could be happy, he found that his body would have an abnormal itch that lasted for about 30 minutes every six hours, as if there were countless insects crawling and biting in the muscle marrow.

When he had a seizure for the first time, the heart-rending screams and the appearance of rolling on the ground really startled everyone, after a comprehensive and careful inspection, the hospital did not find any problems, if it wasn't for Chen Yuan finding the dean and proposing to transfer Su Zijun to a separate ward, and the more than a dozen empty wards nearby were all rated according to Su Zijun's specifications, and a large sum of money was stuffed, and a waiver agreement was signed, the hospital would have kicked people out a long time ago!

Because the cause could not be found, every time Su Zijun had a pain attack, the hospital would inject some anesthetics and painkillers and some drugs to paralyze the nerves, although there was no way to completely solve this problem, but it also minimized his pain, and he endured it.

The time came to the end of January without hurry.

Just when Su Zijun and his family were worried about how long this problem would last, he suddenly found that the pain that was more punctual than going to work disappeared!

At first, everyone couldn't believe it, but when it didn't appear after waiting for three days in a row, everyone was surprised and delighted, and continued to observe in the hospital for a week, and after seeing that the pain did not appear again, the family couldn't wait to take Su Zijun home!

After cultivating for a few more days, seeing that there was no more discomfort in his body, Su Zijun breathed a sigh of relief and secretly decided that he would definitely not go there again until his strength was not increased enough to make him feel that he could deal with the dangers of the wasteland world!

So, in the following days, in addition to seeing his grandparents and grandparents and chatting with them, almost all of the rest of his time was spent practicing various abilities and skills, and even Lao Biao refused to take him out to wave several times.

That evening, after practicing as usual, he went home and took a shower and lay down on the sofa to rest, when the familiar and unfamiliar text message ringtone suddenly rang after a long absence.

After a pause, he immediately picked up the phone to unlock it and clicked on the SMS interface.

"People will encounter all kinds of adversity in their lives, some people are knocked down by it, and some people are more and more courageous because of its arousal to fight!"

Stand out from the encirclement!

Main Mission: Escape from the Roundup!

Reward:?

After carefully reading the information several times, Su Zijun's brows couldn't help frowning slightly: "Not only is there no secondary task released this time, but it doesn't seem too difficult to see the requirements, but why do I think this task description seems to mean something?" ”

Before he could figure it out, the four bright red characters "Mission Begins" suddenly appeared on the screen, and the next second, he noticed that the taste and environment around him seemed to have changed.

After a moment's pause, and when his eyes were used to it, he looked around, and with the faint light, he found himself in some kind of large circular container.

"It seems that I have to slowly explore the specific situation of this world on my own!" After observing for a while, seeing that there were walls made of unknown materials all around, and he could no longer find anything that could give him a hint, Su Zijun couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Four...... Search...... Surrounding...... Change...... Neighborhood...... Over ......"

Before he could figure out what to do next, a faint shout came from above his head.

In an instant, he couldn't help but think of the requirements of this mission, and immediately, he held his breath and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

"Knock knock...... Knock knock...... Knock knock ......"

"All ......, search carefully...... Here's ...... Region...... Catch ......"

"Remember, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to capture those reformers, and after finding them, if they resist, the authorities have authorized us to shoot them directly!"

At first, what Su Zijun heard was basically some chaotic and hurried footsteps and some intermittent shouting, and it wasn't until a few minutes later that he heard a roar full of tyrannical emotions not far from the top of his head!

Although he didn't know what the transformed people in these people looked like, thinking of his mission requirements this time, he still decided to hide here honestly first, and then go up after these people left.

"Dada...... Dada...... Da Da ......"

"Whew......"

"Call...... Appearance...... Want...... Group...... Aid ......"

"Boom ......"

After waiting quietly for a few minutes, he suddenly heard what seemed to be a gunshot overhead, and then, all kinds of shouts and explosions frantically drilled into his ears, and the container where he was hiding vibrated violently from time to time.

This situation lasted for about half an hour before gradually subsided, and in order to ensure safety, Su Zijun did not rush out, but hid for more than an hour.

It wasn't until he couldn't hear anything more above his head that he felt the round stained lid on the top of his head, and he didn't know what kind of material it was made of, and carefully pushed it up.

To his surprise, after pushing it a few times, he found that the outside of the lid seemed to be bolted up, making his several attempts unsuccessful.

"What's the situation? Could it be that I'm going to be trapped here just after I entered the mission world and didn't do anything? Muttering a sigh of relief, he gasped and began to try to push the lid again, but this time, he used all his might!

"Boom la la ......"

"Gaga...... Squeak......"

Finally, the lid was pushed open a small gap, but before he could be happy, a puff of smoke mixed with gunsmoke, burnt, fishy smell and other strange smells drilled straight into his nose, and in an instant, he was choked and coughed violently, and his stomach was even more tumbling, and in an instant, he subconsciously took his hand back and slapped his chest quickly.

Su Zijun retreated, gulping in the turbid air, and after a while, feeling better, he tried to take a few deep breaths, until he felt that his head was a little dizzy, and stars seemed to start to appear in front of him, and then he held his breath and pushed the lid open a gap again.

What caught his eye was a pile of crumbs of cement mixed with some unknown debris, probably not piled up, and some crushed cement lumps would roll down from time to time, but other than that, because of the gaps, he could not see anything else.

After waiting quietly for a while, listening with his ears pricked up for a while, and seeing that there was indeed no other movement, he carefully opened the lid completely and slowly climbed out.

Looking around, there were ruins and craters left by the bombing, and when he looked down, he realized that the place where he was hiding seemed to be a huge water tank or something, probably because he had been here for so long, that almost the entire tank was buried under a pile of rubble.

"Where is this? Is this style of painting another wasteland world? Su Zijun looked at the familiar scene around him and couldn't help frowning!