A figure ran in briskly, instead of the expected mad machine soldier.

"Hey, Wang Jianyu!" Jang recognized the object, and he did his best to ignore his exposed electron and metal structures.

"I knew it," Wang Kunzhi muttered to himself, "I knew it." ”

"Looks like you're not stupid, are you?" Wang Jianyu came to the elevator, "Hahaha." He forced a few dry laughs and reached out his remaining arm, touching the sensing point.

The elevator door unlocked with a "drop", and the dim light inside turned green. Wang Jianyu noticed the fragment.

"You're not hopeless." Wang Jianyu snorted and pulled out his fingers vigorously, and the blocky electronic parts fell to the ground, making a slight strange noise, but these sounds were completely muffled by the sound of the spiders marching.

"God," Zhang Zhiyu saw Wang Jianyu's remaining hand before stepping into the elevator door, "What have you experienced?" He exclaimed, Wang Jianyu's hand was scarred, and a small section of each finger was left, as if it had been cut off along the joints by some extremely perfect cutter, and on those cross-sections, the metal structure was spinning in circles, as if trying to recover, but was stopped by something, repeating repeatedly.

"You know what." A miserable smile appeared on Wang Jianyu's broken face, "You know everything." He handed his last finger to Jang Zhiyu, the only finger he had regenerated, "Fuck off," he said, "get out of here, out of here with that bastard." Wang Jianyu turned around and headed towards the army of spiders surging like sea water.

Seeing the spider army rushing at a frantic speed, the two people on the elevator did not move.

"That's right," Wang Jianyu invaded the elevator's system and pushed the elevator upward, "Don't trust the other Wang Jianyu." Try to show your good side! He shouted as loudly as he could, his voice ripping.

The elevator is getting faster and faster, reaching straight into the sky.

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"Come to the car, lad." Wang Jianyu perfectly turned the car to Zhang Zhiyu's side, and forcibly interrupted the memory that suddenly flashed through Zhang Zhiyu's brain, which was still repeating some important information.

What do you know? You know everything.

Don't trust the other Wang Jianyu.

Try to show your good side.

"You two, come along!" Wang Jianyu shouted at Chi Yuyang and Sun Yimeng, who were cowering, and the two of them bypassed Zhang Zhiyu, who was stunned, and sat in the back seat of the car dejectedly. The sound of the car door closing woke Zhang Zhiyu up, and when he recalled the last words that the first Wang Jianyu said to him before he died, he began to doubt Wang Jianyu, who was now sitting in the driver's seat. Zhang Zhiyu didn't want to sit in the passenger seat, this was a subtle consequence, but Sun Yimeng and Chi Yuyang were even more murderous, and it was impossible for him to sit with them.

Zhang Zhiyu sat on the saddle, "Give me your account number." Wang Jianyu sent it to his own account at the moment he just finished this sentence.

"Alright, go to this location." Zhang Zhiyu sent the coordinates of the city's military base to Wang Jianyu.

The second Wang Jianyu next to him turned on the car, and he hummed a piece of music easily. It's a weird tune, for Jang Ji-woo, it hollows out his brain, controls his mind, calms him down, gives him a sickly, deathly tranquility, and at the same time, the music is quite beautiful, even though the machine is just absentmindedly humming its melody, it's still crazy beautiful. The first Wang Jianyu seems to have sung its tune. Zhang Zhiyu thinks he heard it when he was a child, but he can't recall its name anyway.

The music gives Jang a picture of a huge dying star that glows with a dim and intoxicating light, spreading across the sky and floating on the vast expanse of the sea, which is made up of dark gray waters, and the star casts its beautiful and desolate shadow on the ocean.

Sun Yimeng, who was in the back seat, began to sing a song softly, and before her parents went downhill, Sun Yimeng was a smash hit. But when her father was imprisoned and her mother died, Sun Yimeng's songs were similar to those of the past, and the movies she performed were still the techniques of the past, but they no longer aroused the interest of the audience.

Sun Yimeng's voice is very good, a little hoarse but very clear and active, in contrast to the sad melody. It's just that it's still just a pop song, and it's far inferior to Wang Jianyu's music in Zhang Zhiyu's mind.

Wang Jianyu closed his mouth and released the accompaniment of Sun Yimeng's song.

Zhang Zhiyu leaned on the car door and began to think about some questions that he had to think about.

You know everything.

The others Wang Jianyu.

Try to show your good side.

What did the first Wang Jianyu find? At the beginning, his personality was no different from the current Wang Jianyu's personality, but the closer he got to his factory, the more depressed Wang Jianyu became, and after arriving at the factory, he couldn't even show a heartfelt smile anymore, even if he really grinned the corners of his mouth. He knew something before he died, and Zhang Zhiyu finally understood, maybe he saw the past, or the future. Why do you forget such important information? Zhang Zhiyu slapped his head hard, he felt that he had lost a lot of memories since the outbreak of the virus, many important memories.

Perhaps those memories were the key to the whole event.

What is your role in this apocalypse? What have you been through in the past? What exactly will happen in the future?

This is a problem that must be addressed.

Sun Yimeng finished singing the song in surprise, Wang Jianyu finished playing the finale cooperatively, and in the soundtrack, the music released by each instrument is very perfect, and it can even be associated with the band's hard work. The song was written by Sun Yimeng a few days before the outbreak of the virus, and she didn't even post it on her personal space, so it's even more unlikely that there will be a band to accompany it. She has always had no shortage of creative passion, and all of her work is of the highest quality, which is also ironic. Sun Yimeng thought about it for a while and sang a song he made when he was seventeen years old, which was so simple that almost no one knew that it existed. Wang Jianyu released an accurate soundtrack when he sang the fourth word.

This is a problem that must be addressed.

Chi Yuyang was thinking about some more important questions, in the past few hours, since he woke up, he was kicked around like a ball, and the bones in his body kept repeating the process of "breaking and regenerating". Since he left with Zhang Zhiyu, he has witnessed many shocking things, which are much more exciting and dangerous than those experiences that have been added to the global Internet. The man driving the car seemed to be at the behest of this middle-aged Westerner, literally his slave. I heard what Zhang Zhiyu said, this man is a machine, and he also has a name, called "Wang Jianyu". It can be used as a weapon to do whatever Chi Yuyang wants to do. The key is how to control it to your advantage.

This is a problem that must be addressed.

"I have to tell Chi Yuyang about this." Sun Yimeng thought that she conveyed her thoughts to Chi Yuyang from the voice system.

Chi Yuyang looked at Zhang Zhiyu in front of him through the rearview mirror and found that he was so worried that he didn't realize that he was being stared at at at all.

Chi Yuyang also forwarded his thoughts to Sun Yimeng. Sun Yimeng has been humming the song she wrote with the accompaniment, and after a few seconds, her voice suddenly went out of tune, even if the tone became not serious, but the audience would only think that this was a special treatment, because Sun Yimeng sleekly calculated to avoid Zhang Zhiyu's attention.

"I know what you mean, try to convince me to join you before dawn, I only sent it to you, you can't tell your companions, otherwise this deal won't go ahead." Sun Yimeng received this message, she didn't notice that she stopped humming at all, and at the same time, she didn't know that Wang Jianyu's soundtrack also completely matched her singing, and the music stopped abruptly.

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Wang Kunzhi lay on the bed and continued to be dizzy until he was dizzy, during which an idea kept coming to mind, and the moment it emerged, he would be killed by the other party. As a result, his record in these two hours was rotten to an unprecedented degree. Wang Kunzhi angrily closed the software, and he could imagine the angry scolding of his teammates who were fighting in a team battle. Now, he can think about that idea, weigh the pros and cons, and think about how to spend the rest of his life.

On the third night after the outbreak of the virus, Zhang Zhiyu chatted with him a lot and exchanged a lot of information. Zhang Zhiyu told him that he had a private flying machine, which was in a room more than 40 meters below his villa, and he also sent the detailed location of his villa to Wang Kunzhi, as well as the password to enter the room and drive the aircraft, in addition, Zhang Zhiyu also set a fingerprint lock on the aircraft, so he cut off a piece of middle finger and handed it to Wang Kunzhi. God knows what the virus has been transformed into, and now, only the largest piece of body that is preserved will regenerate, and the rest of the fragments will not regenerate as the original virus intended.

At the end of that topic, Zhang Zhiyu warned Wang Kunzhi that he might return to the villa area to retrieve the flying machine, and if Wang Kunzhi was going to use it, he would tell himself after getting the vehicle. Wang Kunzhi still remembers that Zhang Zhiyu said a cruel word at the end, and the two scuffled together.

Zhang Zhiyu also told Wang Kunzhi that he and Wang Jianyu found out the location of its departure from a metal spider's system, Zhang Zhiyu was going to come to the military base in this city, so as to control* blow up the building, he thought that destroying there, everything would end, although Wang Kunzhi felt that this was just an unrealistic fantasy, but there was no other way, this may be the only thing they could do. The two arranged that if something went wrong, Wang Kunzhi would drive the flying machine to complete what Zhang Zhiyu had not completed. It was impossible to develop an antidote, but it was something he could still do.

Now, Zhang Zhiyu may have seen God, otherwise he would not have tried to communicate with himself, he has a large number of weapons in his house just in case, Wang Kunzhi can even use the existing raw materials to make some powerful* to accomplish his own purpose.

At that time, Zhang Zhiyu, who was neurotic due to the fusion of excitement and anger, had to pretend to agree, and then forgot about it as if nothing happened.

Now, perhaps because of the influence of that strange dream, perhaps stimulated by the change of the twenty-eighth, or perhaps the disappearance of the only "safe haven" forbidden area, Wang Kunzhi's mind has changed.

He didn't come here to be a "hero", but things changed.

2.43, Wang Kunzhi checked the time, he was going to go to the street now, so as to find a vehicle that could be driven, because the villa area was about two blocks away from the building, and it would take dozens of hours to walk, and besides, he didn't want to risk crossing the city that was now in danger.

"Hey, we have to ......" Wang Kunzhi came to Twenty-Eight's room to tell him what he thought, but Twenty-Eight angrily scolded and interrupted him.

"No, it's important...... Wang Kunzhi continued to explain, and on the 28th he threw the water glass on the table in the hotel and smashed it at Wang Kunzhi, warning him to shut up again.

Wang Kunzhi dodged sideways, patiently preparing to continue explaining, but saw No. 28 scolding angrily and grabbing the cutter placed next to the pillow, he had no choice but to leave.

Wang Kunzhi finally understood that no matter what kind of person No. 28 used to be, he had completely changed after the regeneration and remodeling of his brain, and he would not only drag himself back and prevent himself from making the right decision, but he was also a madman full of danger and relentless pursuit. Wang Kunzhi realized that if he wanted to carry that decision through to the end, he had to be dealt with first.

This is a problem that must be addressed.

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Sun Yimeng sent this message to Chi Yuyang, ignoring Wang Jianyu's last warning.

"What the is this?" Chi Yuyang typed a sentence in English, and then he sent a screenshot of the message he received to Sun Yimeng.

"Well, what should we do?" Sun Yimeng asked, she took this matter very lightly.

"No, it's important!" The voice system showed Chi Yuyang's excitement, "That machine is playing with us!" It ...... "In the next part, the speech system can't give a correct translation, but it shows his thoughts, Chi Yuyang's understanding is quite crazy and grotesque, almost made up crazy words, but it is also irrefutable.

"En......" After nearly a minute, Sun Yimeng replied, "So, what should we do?" Do you want to continue to convince it? “

Chi Yuyang had already thought about how to answer this question, "I don't know, there are still many hours before dawn." No matter how much that machine is, it's still a machine, so I'll test it first. Maybe it won't agree to our request anyway, maybe it will join us with a random reason. “

"That's all I can do." Sun Yimeng replied, "Zhang Zhiyu should be the first target we solve." “

"You're right," Chi Yuyang reminded Sun Yimeng, "but as long as that machine is on Zhang Zhiyu's side, we won't succeed, and we will even take our lives." “

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When the music stopped abruptly, Zhang Zhiyu recovered from his trance, and he understood that Sun Yimeng must have thought of something very important, and he must be full of danger to himself. So Zhang Zhiyu kept his original posture unchanged, but his eyes monitored the changes in the demeanor of the two from the rearview mirror, invading the voice system of the two.

He saw everything, the message sent by Wang Jianyu, Chi Yuyang and Sun Yimeng's analysis of this. Zhang Zhiyu summed up the conclusion that if you want to protect yourself, you must kill Sun Yimeng and Chi Yuyang. He didn't know if Wang Jianyu would continue to help him, he couldn't act rashly, he had to seize the opportunity. Zhang Zhiyu tried to hack Wang Jianyu's system, but the imaging eye directly ended the operation.

"Baby," Wang Jianyu raised his middle finger at Zhang Zhiyu, "stop, you can't succeed." He said this without any emotion.

Sun Yimeng and Chi Yuyang were silent, Zhang Zhiyu changed to a more comfortable sitting position as if nothing happened, his fingers unconsciously reached into the box containing the drug pills, pinched out a few white balls, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"At least the weapons are in my hands." Zhang Zhiyu thought, he picked up his favorite * cannon and made it lean in his arms, "Not counting this, there are two more*." Zhang Zhiyu saw the disc-shape of the cannon and thought. Ignoring the loud noise of the guns colliding, he dug out the remaining *cannons* and stuffed them into his jacket pocket.

Zhang Zhiyu exhaled a long breath, during which he felt that many eyes were staring at him.

"Hey," he guessed what was going to happen, his right hand clenched the handle of the gun, the sweat in his hand made the weapon slip a little, he took a deep breath, grabbed it hard again, turned his head and asked, "Guys, what's wrong?" He said in English, a few words still trembling slightly.

Without waiting for any other objects in the car to react, Zhang Zhiyu took the lead in roaring and waving a cannon at Wang Jianyu to prepare to fire. In the small space, Wang Jianyu quickly grabbed the weapon, shook it away, and threw it out. * The cannon slammed into the glass window, creating a cobweb-like crack, and the glass shattered outwards as the trail followed, and the weapon flew out of the car, sliding backwards in sight, slamming into the ground, and then flipped over with a screeching sound of sparks.

Zhang Zhiyu instinctively resisted the glass shards, and the pieces of glass pierced between his arms, Wang Jianyu immediately stepped on the brakes, and before Zhang Zhiyu let out a painful roar, he strangled his neck, gently lifted it from the seat, and then slammed it into the driver's seat.

Before Zhang Zhiyu could feel the pain of the glass piercing into his skin, the sound of his neck bone shattering reached his ears. Blood splattered and the skull creaked terribly. Then, the world was overwhelmed, and everything was blood-red. He screamed in pain, twitching his limbs desperately, shaking like a marionette. However, his neck bone was damaged, and he could barely control his body, so he could only rely on angry scolding to relieve the pain. The grinding sound of the bones recovering made him shudder, and he felt the urge to break his still-recovering neck, hold his head high, and throw it far to the other side of the street with the fragments of bones and blood.

Chi Yuyang and Sun Yimeng got out of the car, showing bright smiles, seeing Zhang Zhiyu's painful appearance, they got their wish.

"We can't kill him, so we just throw him out of the car and leave him to fend for himself." Sun Yimeng bit his lip and slapped a palm, broke Zhang Zhiyu's neck bone again, and proposed.

"No, it's not enough, think of the pain we endured!" Chi Yuyang lost control, and he roared excitedly, "We have to torture him well." Come! As he spoke, he first twisted Zhang Zhiyu's left arm three hundred and sixty degrees, and then tried to pull the piece off his body. Chi Yuyang listened to the sound of broken bones, and his smile became brighter and brighter.

"That's not good." Sun Yimeng hesitated a little, and after a few seconds, she pulled off Zhang Zhiyu's pants and took out a knife with a cold light from the weapon bag, "But I like it!" ”

She laughed fiercely, Chi Yuyang cooperated with his girlfriend to lift Zhang Zhiyu's head, cut off his eyelids, and let Zhang Zhiyu stare at himself and lose his private parts.

Jang Ji-woo finally screamed in fear.

Sun Yimeng shoved the thing into his mouth fiercely, moved his jaw up and down, and forced him to swallow the part little by little.

The two laughed maniacally.

The two of them tried to slowly divide Zhang Zhiyu's five horses, and Wang Jianyu remained motionless as a sculpture in the driver's seat, with a stiff and standard smile on his face.

"Alright." Chi Yuyang said with relief, looking at Zhang Zhiyu's body in front of him, which was divided into countless pieces, "Throw it now." Wang Jianyu, let's go! ”

Sun Yimeng followed him back to the car, and Wang Jianyu started the car. Sun Yimeng continued to sing, but the melody became cheerful, and Chi Yuyang smiled and chewed the drugs that belonged to Zhang Zhiyu, discarding his fragments along the way. Blood and fragments of his body splattered all over the car, but none of the three of them cared about it.

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Wang Kunzhi held the large cutter that had not been activated, and quietly approached the room of No. 28. He tried not to make a sound, and both of them had weapons that could destroy people in an instant, so he had to be extremely careful to save his own life and kill the other.

It's just that it takes nearly a minute to activate the large cutter to the point where it can easily destroy Twenty-Eight, and when the cutter is activated, it also emits a blue light, and the blue light flows out through the cracks of the weapon, gradually shining, from dim to dazzling, but in this pitch-black environment, even the faintest light emitted by this instrument will wake Twenty-Eight. When standing at the door of the room, Wang Kunzhi thought of this question and couldn't help but shake this idea.

The excited voice in Wang Kunzhi's brain gradually subsided, and he hung down the cutter in frustration and sat down on the floor.

He heard the even-second snoring of the Twenty-Eight.

"It's rude." Wang Kunzhi thought that if he woke a person from a deep sleep, that person would be furious, but he was still half-asleep and could barely control his body. And that time, it was already more than a minute. He picked himself up again, quickly stood up, sneered and turned to the door, activating the cutter.

Ten seconds later, Twenty-Eight muttered and turned around and opened his eyes, "Fuck you!" What the are you doing! He scolded in a tired voice.

Ten seconds later, Twenty-Eight was gone, along with his bed.

"Oh!" Wang Kunzhi roared excitedly, "Oh! He twisted as if dancing, gently retrieved Twenty-Eight's weapon backpack, and then hurried back to his room, slumped on the bed, ready to play for another two hours before going to the villa to complete his plan.

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"You're still driving!" Chi Yuyang suddenly reacted that Wang Jianyu was still driving the car, "We still have to go to the military base?" ”

"No," Sun Yimeng stopped singing, and Wang Jianyu stopped the music, "You have to go where I asked you to go." He turned his head and stared at Sun Yimeng and Chi Yuyang with a smile, Chi Yuyang suddenly discovered a terrifying point, Wang Jianyu's smile began to be as stiff as a machine at some point, lifeless, cold and weird, creepy, and his voice was also not emotional.

"Oh," Chi Yuyang had to compromise with this machine, "Okay, then where are we going?" ”

"You don't need to know." With a smile on its face, it turned its head away, its smile gone, and its face was expressionless.

Sun Yimeng and Chi Yuyang looked at each other, and their faces revealed the only emotion in their hearts at this time: fear.

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Zhang Zhiyu was woken up by a palm in a haze. "What the is going on?" He roared and propped himself up.

"Oh, brother," in front of him is a man and a woman, the man's body is relatively strong, but it is still a little worse than his own body, the woman can't tell how old she is, because she has obviously been genetically modified, her curls are purple, and she hangs down to half of her back, but from the look of this female human being, she is not even twelve years old, of course, she is a thug who takes drugs and pickles girls at the age of twelve on the earth in this era**, and watches children's sex and green movies. But now, the woman immediately turned her head away after glancing at herself, not daring to look again.

"Oh, put this on." The man handed Zhang Zhiyu another pair of pants, clothes and shoes, "We took them out of the grocery store." ”

Zhang Zhiyu only then noticed that he was naked except for the shirt with two sleeves missing and the "body armor" in the clothes, a long blood stain dragged from the front to his neck, and his head was connected to the upper body, thanks to the three bastards who didn't throw the two pieces too far.

"That's right, my * cannon." Zhang Zhiyu changed his clothes, inadvertently touched the * in his pocket, thought of his favorite weapon, and muttered.

"What?" The man didn't hear clearly.

"Wait." Zhang Zhiyu said, "By the way, what are your two names?" ”

"My name is David Pei." The man replied for the woman next to him by the way, "Her name is Zhao Nifei, in fact, Zhao Nifei is twenty-four years old." He worked hard to dispel Mr. Zhang's prejudice against genetically modified humans.

"My name is Zhang Zhiyu." Zhang Zhiyu suddenly had an idea, everything is ethereal, as if it is just an illusion, this world and reality are only separated by a thin piece of paper, and that paper is translucent, Zhang Zhiyu can vaguely see the things opposite, but it can't be described, it seems that on the other side of the paper, there is a void.

"What?" Pei Dawei was very surprised, "You must be European, and when you say your real name, we don't have too strong racial concepts." ”

This sentence seemed to tear the paper like a sharp blade, and the other side was still this world, without the slightest difference, as if it was one, but a translucent object was separated in front of him, which made Zhang Zhiyu hallucinate. He shook his head, "Am you crazy?" He thought.

"Uh...... Sir," Zhao asked in English, "your name, thank you." ”

"There's no need for this," Zhang Zhiyu's expression was very frustrated, "It's okay for Zhang Zhiyu, this name is very good." "In the past few days, all kinds of changes in his thoughts have poured into his brain at the same time." I'm crazy! He laughed inwardly.

"Okay, so ......" Pei Dawei opened the door of the car next to him, ready to continue talking, but was interrupted by Zhang Zhiyu's crazy laughter.

Zhang Zhiyu broke down and laughed, saying some incoherent words, with many weird sobbing laughter in between, "You know? I forgot something, but I slowly remembered it again, and then I forgot it again. Really, they're all important, I said, I'm crazy, you're all crazy, the world is a madman, a madhouse, we're all doing pointless crazy things in there, being watched by whomever and whoever, they're laughing at us, looking at us, looking at us like gorillas, looking at our jokes. That's when I found out, fucking reality! I don't know! "He broke down.

"En......" Zhao Nifei thought for a while and put her arm on Zhang Zhiyu's back, "You're not crazy, look here, this is the reality, I don't know what you've experienced, I can only say I'm sorry, okay?" She tried to comfort Zhang Zhiyu.

Zhang Zhiyu recovered from his madness and calmed down, "Okay." He got into the back seat, and Zhao Nifei sat in the passenger seat, "What are you going to do?" He asked.

"I don't know." Pei Dawei replied, "Take a walk around here and help someone." ”

"Do you have weapons?" Zhang Zhiyu asked.

"A lot." This time, Zhao Nifei answered his question by opening a camera obscura in the car, which was equipped with at least four rifles and many bullets.

"There are a lot of mezzanines, and this is just one of them." David started the car.

"Wait, I've got to find my cannon first!" Zhang Zhiyu said, he pointed to the general direction of the gun. Pei Dawei and Zhao Nifei glanced at each other and turned the car in that direction to help the crumbling European find his weapon.

I'm not crazy.

That's what really has to be solved first.