21.23, due to the childish and stupidly confident confidence of the two a few hours ago, Twenty-Eight lost half of his head, and a few fingers, which were neatly severed by several high-speed flying gears. Wang Kunzhi was lucky, he just broke his right arm inward, he was caught in the arm by the experimental object that killed another human, and he still had the ability to feel that he should thank God, Wang Kunzhi fought hard and dragged back to No. 28.

The two had to hide in a cubicle at this time, spitting and swearing at each other, their bodies had long since recovered, but neither of them tried to escape from the core of the forbidden area, because the three test subjects had been surrounding the room, not giving them a chance to poke their heads out.

"Stop!" Wang Kunzhi roared.

No. 28 slapped Wang Kunzhi with his hand.

Wang Kunzhi was furious and was about to break the bridge of the nose of the twenty-eighth, but when he saw the twenty-eighth staring at the map intently, he hesitated.

"I don't know, two of them have disappeared from the map...... Twenty-Eight said solemnly.

"Look with your eyes!" Wang Kunzhi fiercely interrupted No. 28's words and pointed out of the compartment, "What is it hiding!" ”

Outside the window, the last test subject fled into the distance without looking back, and the other two were nowhere to be found, but the deadly robot cockroach storm had disappeared, and the other cyborg monsters seemed to be afraid of this terrifying combination of devastating power and did not dare to approach. Wang Kunzhi couldn't think of any strength of the experiment that could make them so panicked, and these three monsters had almost destroyed the heavily armed Wang Kunzhi and No. 28 a few hours ago.

"What the fuck!" Twenty-Eight cracked his mouth in excitement and shouted almost with joy.

The transformation of that monster is not for biological weapons or for war purposes, judging from the appearance, the predecessors of the three monsters that attacked the two should be primates or those missing civilians, and the transformation they carried out is just to put various machines on the body indiscriminately to ensure that its body system can maintain functional stability after suffering from the virus, this kind of half-machine monsters are probably the last batch to undergo transformation.

They are already so close.

They can still craft and operate tools, and their size is enough to terrify most creatures in the restricted area.

With the words of the twenty-eighth, a white light flashed, like a thunderbolt thrown by the extremely angry Zeus. It was as if a crack had opened in the world, leaving a burning pain in front of its eyes and a huge dark purple halo that gradually dissipated. The system that fused with Wang Kunzhi's cornea began to crumble, gradually distorting into a mass in the purple-red vision, and then completely dissipated.

The entangled blood vessels jumped violently in front of Wang Kunzhi's eyes, accompanied by the danger of bursting at any time.

The huge energy was enough to boil the ocean and tear the earth apart, and the howls of the robot monsters in the forbidden area were silent for a moment.

Wang Kunzhi was dizzy, and the sharp pain slammed into his nerves like a raging sea, and he wasn't sure if he was howling, because all that was left in his eardrums was a roaring popping sound.

Wang Kunzhi tried his best to restrain the feeling and desire of fainting, and staggered to the workbench on the right with a sense of direction of chaotic collapse, and the whole world was blurred, as if the universe had fallen into chaos with the thunder.

He desperately managed to get a support point on the workbench, but his body involuntarily fell forward, and his arms instinctively tried to balance himself with force backwards, but he still slammed it the table. The moment he smashed on the table, Wang Kunzhi realized that the destruction of the universe was just an illusion, so he stabilized his body when he was about to fall to the ground on his back.

He looked through the purple, red mist to the end of the light, the white light dissipated, and the monster's body loomed and loomed at the end of his vision, its entire body shattered into a pile the size of a fingernail, and pieces of metal and flesh slumped silently between the heaps of blood. They don't regenerate again, but actually die, gradually disappearing into thin air.

Twenty-Eight's voice trembled a little, and he gritted his teeth and shouted a few words from between his teeth.

"!" Wang Kunzhi forgot that he should photograph this strange scene, and he tried to use his disintegration picture glasses to gently photograph the scene of the last part of the pile of "corpse pieces" slowly disappearing.

Twenty-eight muttered something.

"What?" Wang Kunzhi has not yet escaped the influence of that light.

"Do you believe that the emperor (17k novel network does not support religion)?"

At the end of the collapsed thoughts, at the end of the shattered universe, that sentence came faintly.

Wang Kunzhi touched his head and coughed dryly.

This is an action that Zhang Zhiyu likes to do.

"Do you believe in the Emperor?" The twenty-eighth speaks softly, like a sincere saint praying for the Lord.

"What...... Yes. Wang Kunzhi sneered, "I thought we were all atheists. ”

The roar had long since subsided, the imaging system had been restarted, and the dead silence had begun to spread through the chamber.

"Well...... But I think that the Emperor may really exist, they are a higher civilization, and they created us," Wang Kunzhi realized that his answer was inappropriate, and muttered hastily, "Every god has a reason for his existence. He began to understand that there was something wrong with Twenty-Eight's brain.

"That's enough," Twenty-Eight yelled, "we can leave." His voice was extremely penetrating at the moment, as if the holy light pierced through the fog, and the fog dissipated.

Didn't you wake up just now?

Chaos struck again, and it drowned out Wang Kunzhi's thoughts,

Everything will eventually return to chaos and nothingness.

"Didn't you hear me!" Twenty-Eight roared, his voice trembling, and he seemed to have aged decades in a matter of seconds.

Every second counts.

"I don't know......" Wang Kunzhi suddenly came to his senses, and he grabbed No. 28's weak body fiercely, "But we can't leave now!" Whether it's the Emperor or something that destroyed those monsters, it must still be out there, and it will solve us too! ”

"No!" No. 28 was furious, but not a single word Wang Kunzhi said was wrong, "Believe in the Lord, what he needs is faith, and now, only faith can protect you." ”

On the twenty-eighth, Wang Kunzhi was fiercely pushed away, and walked quickly to the outside of the compartment.

"Although there is nothing outside the compartment," Wang Kunzhi finally annoyed, "you can open your eyes and see how it is displayed on the map!" Just keep your eyes open! ”

The graphics screen was indeed empty, except for the chaos on each level, and the monsters desperately scattered in all directions, no longer obeying the constraints of their respective territories, and no longer killing each other. Some monsters seem to be wrestling with something that doesn't show up, but before they can successfully attack, they completely disappear from the map.

"That's not right!" Wang Kunzhi scolded, "There are still more than ten hours before cleaning up or something!" ”

"Did we misinterpret what it meant?" Twenty-Eight was expressionless.

"Wait...... I can't find it, it's gone! Wang Kunzhi was anxious, "Slow! I...... Holy! That message is 24 o'clock today! We must leave now! ”

Twenty-eight remained silent, pursing the corners of his mouth.