Chapter 33: Wang Jianyu (v.3)

After realizing that he had that strange dream, Wang Kunzhi could no longer sleep. He felt himself returning to some kind of primitive fear that everyone has been shrouded in since birth, the fear of the unknown, the darkness no longer warm and comfortable, because humans cannot see through the darkness what is hidden in it. This feeling can fade on the surface, but it is still buried in the deepest part of the personality forever. Wang Kunzhi had a creepy feeling, his senses were sensitive to fear, and he felt that he could hear everything, even though he knew that the building was almost completely soundproofed. Wang Kunzhi stiffened on the bed in fear, not daring to open his eyes, although he knew that there was nothing in front of him.

The viewing glasses of people in the restricted area are their retina, which cannot be separated, and if they lose their viewing glasses, they are equivalent to losing their retina. He connected to the global network, and the familiar interface opened again. "It seems that only the restricted area global net will fail." Wang Kunzhi thought that he saw the news at the top, and quickly let out a breath with his nostrils, indicating that he was scoffing at this message. For yesterday, he didn't want to reminisce, those experiences upended his perception of the forbidden area.

Wang Kunzhi's fear came to the fore after a brief retreat, and he felt that his actions were tantamount to reminding him of his position. There were still hours until dawn, which was ridiculous, and he didn't want to move at all.

"Labor and management are back with my face, damn the slap Batman," Wang Jianyu smiled and shouted in English, the words were correct and round, and Chi Yuyang, who was dragging behind him, was almost crushed, but he was still conscious, squirting blood foam and biting the dirty words weakly, Zhang Zhiyu could only barely discern the meaning he wanted to express from his mouth.

Most of Chi Yuyang's bones are broken, his body is incomplete, and in the night vision system, thick blood stains extend from the alley, "It's just that this time I didn't tie my skin to my muscles." Wang Jianyu strode up to Zhang Zhiyu.

Zhang Zhiyu was searching for tools in the fragments of the car, and he threw the bloody body in his hand at Zhang Zhiyu.

Chi Yuyang slid onto the hillock made of steel shards, the sharp shards shattering his internal organs all the way. Zhang Zhiyu ignored it, and Chi Yuyang had to roll all the way down the same road. The machine made up for it by the way, and this time Chi Yuyang, who was covered in bruises, happened to turn over at his girlfriend's feet.

He couldn't even make a sound.

"This ......" Sun Yimeng was about to help him up, but inadvertently observed his situation through the starlight, "You guys...... What the did to him! She cried, squinting her eyes to carefully examine Chi Yuyang's body.

"I said, you can use night vision, you're not so poor that you can't afford to buy picture glasses. And you're not so blind that you can't hear sounds. Zhang Zhiyu sneered at the woman pointedly, which brought him pleasure.

Sun Yimeng knelt beside Chi Yuyang and was silent.

"By the way, Wang Jianyu, help me get a car that can drive, you can, I know, what kind of intrusion system or something." He touched his head and thought that it was not outrageous to talk to Wang Jianyu like this.

"Okay." Wang Jianyu came to Sun Yimeng, snatched the pistol she had hidden in her sleeve, and slammed the woman who tried to resist to the ground.

"Uh...... How long does it take for us to find a car? Zhang Zhiyu asked, he began to vaguely worry, did he go too far?

After all, this is the only woman he loves.

"It's already here, but it will take more than forty minutes." Wang Jianyu stuffed the last pistol into his pocket and picked up the backpack, "I'm looking for some cars you need." Rest assured, those monsters are half-machines, I did something in their system, and now they'll get around us, like this block is air. ”

Sun Yimeng* sat up, and she put Chi Yuyang on the ground in a slightly more comfortable way. Sun Yimeng was still worried about the man who had left him a few minutes ago and tried to escape, she was helping him sort out his internal organs, picking out the impurities between the muscles piece by piece, and she quietly glanced at Chi Yuyang from time to time to lose his eyes.

Zhang Zhiyu saw everything in his eyes, and he had an indescribable feeling, he couldn't wait to tear Chi Yuyang into pieces with his own hands, and smash Sun Yimeng's face with blood and internal organs.

Is this the result you want?

Reason warned him that he couldn't do what he wanted, so Zhang Zhiyu had to pretend not to notice Sun Yimeng's movements.

"I'll help you bring the car over," Wang Jianyu threw the backpack at Zhang Zhiyu's feet, this time the machine's tone was quite serious, and he whispered a warning, "Watch these weapons, only you can use them." ”

"I think we're a burden here and not respected at all. If we could, we'd be leaving. You should give us some weapons, the most basic ones will do. Sun Yimeng stared at Wang Jianyu until he left his sight, and she began to tell Zhang Zhiyu seriously.

"The most basic," Zhang Zhiyu struggled to make an ordinary sound, he raised his weak palm and touched his head.

Zhang Zhiyu finally reacted, these two bastards could no longer stand with him, maybe the hallucination of their transformation with zombies a few hours ago was a subconscious reminding himself of this change that he had to admit. Can they be blamed for this? They are all ordinary people, normal people, the opposite of himself, he is a rich madman who has been isolated from the world for many years, and he does not even understand this society. His knowledge of the planet is only preserved in film and television works and literary works, and his summary of humanity is only "pathetic".

"You can find pieces to arm yourself with, the basics." Zhang Zhiyu swallowed the saliva that was constantly secreted, and the voice he made after a pause for a few seconds trembled slightly.

Finally, he let out a low laugh from the depths of his throat.

"We're serious." Sun Yimeng repeated coldly, and Chi Yuyang had already sat up, his eyes full of coldness. This is quite ridiculous, because his imaging glasses have turned into a small pile of scrap metal, and they are not in front of his eye sockets at all, and Chi Yuyang has been glaring at Zhang Zhiyu's approximate position, because he knows that Zhang Zhiyu can see his expression.

Sun Yimeng carefully helped Chi Yuyang up.

"You want to survive, don't you?" The corners of Zhang Zhiyu's mouth shook slightly, "Do you think my current actions are looking for death?" That's right! You're right! I'm going to commit suicide, and I'm going to bring as many people as possible to my funeral! He roared, finally cracking the corners of his mouth in a nervous breakdown.

This is not the result you want.

Sun Yimeng and Chi Yuyang glanced at each other, and then walked forward slowly, with her right hand behind her body, her expression was very friendly, but it couldn't be more fake, just like the expression of a movie actor.

Zhang Zhiyu smiled bitterly, decisively raised his weapon and turned to the woman and pulled the trigger, a bullet penetrated Sun Yimeng's skin, and then exploded in his body.

Sun Yimeng's flesh and blood fell to the ground in a blur, blood spilling in the dirty and broken marble streets, spreading in all directions. A rusted iron rod in his right hand rolled into the middle of the street.

"You can't die anyway!" He laughed at the girl who had fallen to the ground.

Why this development?

"Oh!" Chi Yuyang was ready to take advantage of Sun Yimeng's delay to steal the backpack and kill Zhang Zhiyu, but neither of them expected that Zhang Zhiyu would shoot back directly, and they didn't even communicate before shooting, even if it was, "I didn't do anything!" Don't act rashly! He cried out in panic.

"Stay away from me with your girlfriend! I'm still alive, so don't you want to leave me! Zhang Zhiyu roared sharply.

"Okay, okay." Chi Yuyang repeated the English word in a whispered voice, and slowly stepped back, he looked at Zhang Zhiyu's expression like he was looking at a gorilla carrying a *. Zhang Zhiyu could see it clearly, the skin above his nose was a little crumbling, and the lacrimal glands seemed to secrete a little fluid, he pulled the corners of his mouth down hard, his eyes widened, and he didn't want anyone to see the changes in himself.

Is this love?

Wang Kunzhi finally felt that his current actions were rather stupid, and he grabbed the quilt covering his head with all his might, and threw it under the bed, and those quilts were wrapped around his body like a shroud, clinging tightly to his skin, which was disgusting. But a few minutes ago he thought they were comfortable, but now he is disgusted by them.

He turned on the night vision system, and the fear lasted for less than a minute, and now, it faded as quickly as it came, but Wang Kunzhi was still not at ease, he rolled out of bed, picked up a small cutter, and carefully inspected his room in the green sight, not letting go of any corner.

The whole room was empty except for the furniture.

"Then why should I be afraid?" Wang Kunzhi thought of this question, "This feeling comes and goes like this, and it often happens." Wang Kunzhi told himself, and then he left it behind as a dusty memory in his subconscious.

He closed the door again, which could no longer be locked, even if it had been tightly closed to the frame, and threw himself onto the bed, picking up the quilt to cover it, ready to find something to do to spend the next few hours.

(I found that the plot of the previous thirty-two chapters was not enough in 20,000 words according to the current way of writing, so the remaining part of the original thirty-two chapters was divided into the next chapter.) )

(I'm not in a good mood today, and what I wrote is terrible, and I don't want to change it, so I just need to understand the meaning of this section.) )