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"Speaking of which, it's too quiet here...... "Do you feel that the air seems to be getting humid?" β
The companion of the pig-nosed mask was stunned for a moment, and he began to check the meter, but the data did not have any special feedback. Even so, after all, he has withstood all kinds of abnormal tests, and knows very well that sometimes, when others feel a special situation and he can't feel it, it is not that others are wrong, but that there may be something wrong on his side. He didn't hesitate and immediately contacted the other companions, and Buzuo soon saw the convoy separate, and then more figures appeared in the building. The movements were quiet and swift, and some huge pieces of equipment were set up in just ten seconds, and I had never seen such an efficiency before, whether in the hospital or outside the hospital.
"Are there so many survivors?" He was a little surprised, as early as when the anomaly occurred, because of the surprise attack of the Takakawa clones, many people had already died, but the abnormal environment caused the division of personnel, and it was difficult to determine how many people had died. As the head of logistics, the person in charge found the survivors one by one and gathered everyone together to form a temporary research team. Although it was uncertain at the time how many people were still alive in the hospital, including patients, staff, security personnel and researchers, the assembled crowd had the feeling that they were the last survivors in that difficult environment β an illusion now.
By the time he left the dormitory, the temporary research team had already lost at least half of its personnel, but judging by the number of personnel who had moved so far, it seems that all of the lost manpower had been compensated. The number of survivors in this hospital is a bit beyond imagination. Moreover, survivors have made great strides in their response to the crisis, they are cautious, they react quickly, and some equipment has appeared that they did not have in the past, and it seems that they have made it improvised. It is enough to prove that their inspiration and hands-on ability have produced qualitative changes in the ensuing crises and fast-paced upheaval.
These people are wearing pig-nosed masks, and the protective clothing on their bodies is different from the protective clothing of the past, the shape is no longer bloated, and it can be clearly seen that the external armor and weapons have completely departed from the ordinary sense of "protective clothing", and are more like a kind of dynamic armed force after many modifications and adjustments. Although they were not seen up close, they moved like flywheels on their feet, and in the silence of the night, there was a humming sound like a motor turning.
There are so many more changes like this, and the details are almost dazzling. It is not clear how long the period of time he has been away from the team - if it is only for a short time, how can these companions complete such a comprehensive qualitative change? They no longer seem to be pure researchers, but more like trained warriors.
While he was secretly surprised and puzzled, his companion in charge of his team had already received a message from others: "There is an unknown radioactive source in the air, and the existing equipment cannot analyze and isolate it. β
"So we're being shrouded in a huge amount of radiation?" The companion of the pig nose mask was further confirmed.
"Yes, it is not certain what kind of physiological pathologies this radiation will induce. But it can be determined that the radioactive source is smaller than dust particles. Someone replied: "We suspect that this is an emission wave caused by an anomalous change at the subatomic level." β
"Isn't there any danger?" The companion continued to ask.
"There's no danger for the time being, but it's not a good thing to be exposed to the air for too long." The other party said, "You guys bring the husband back first, we still need to collect more data." β
"Hear that?" The companion of the pig-nose mask looked back at the husband, "They will do their job, and we will have to do our job." Retrieving you is one of the orders issued by the Chroma Center. I don't know exactly what happened in that building, or what happened to you, but the Color Center will know. β
The husband couldn't help but be stunned, because the attitude of this companion was obviously tougher than the previous communication, and it could even be said that there was a kind of vigilance. Bu Zuo didn't feel that he had anything worthy of the other party's warning, however, when he thought of Dorothy's situation, he couldn't help but connect with the order of the color center, and vaguely understood his own situation.
"I thought you would be a little more gracious." Buzuo took a deep look at his companion with a pig-nosed mask.
"When the Color Center finishes checking on you, we'll be a little more friendly. Emotionally and logically, I feel that the color center is making a bit of a fuss, but her judgment is often more correct. The companion of the pig-nose mask replied.
Buzuofu didn't have any dissatisfaction with his attitude, and he did want to meet with the color center to confirm the other party's situation from a more practical perspective. In other words, if you see a person who should be dead, but is still alive, and this person is pointed out to have some secrets, you will be more careful.
Soon, the figures of those who remained in place had disappeared into the mist. However, just when no one can see them, communication with them is suddenly interrupted, and then a terrible, fearful scream pierces the night sky, making it suddenly clear that the people who are left behind and want to detect more data are finished.
"Damn, is the trap hiding here?" The companion wearing the pig-nosed mask clenched his fists hard.
"What the hell is going on?" Buzuofu couldn't understand what this companion was saying.
"Our men were ambushed, and probably all of them died." "We can't see these enemies, it's not that they're not around us, it's just that we can't see them. β
Bu Zuofu still feels that his doubts have not been answered, but he doesn't know how to ask. The anomalies that occur in the hospital are not all physical monsters, but more of them are things that cannot see physical entities, they are like ghosts, capable of eroding people's hearts and making people kill each other. However, whether it is a physical weirdness or a non-physical anomaly, it rarely appears in the eyes of "medium and multi-person". People will always be scattered for various reasons, and their vision, which is already narrow enough, will be further limited, and thus divided by strange things, so that they will die in strange things, and half of them will be left with a miserable body.
Even though the temporary research team was fully armed, it was forced to hone its will and quick reflexes due to the brutality of the situation in a short period of time, but it was unable to reverse the fate of being divided and encroached.
It seems that no matter how much your side is strengthened, the difficulties you need to face will not be reduced, and if you want to survive, what you need is still not intelligence and physical strength, but still luck.
ββ¦β¦ This is not good news. "I don't want to worry about what I will encounter when I arrive at the new base of the color center, I just think that there will be no worse development than the current situation in the hospital. After going through so many things, he has come to his senses that if his sacrifice can solve the problem, no, even if it is just a glimmer of light, he has no complaints. He just wanted to hear some good news, but what was happening now was clearly not getting any better.
"Want good news? When you get to the new base, let's see what the Color Center has to say, since it asked us to take you back, it must have something in mind. The companion of the pig-nose mask said: "Our brains have almost been drained, and what we see most now is that people who have ideas, not people, can also be." If you have any good ideas, why don't you go to the base and tell everyone about it? His voice was also full of anticipation at this time.
"Unfortunately, I don't have any good ideas here, and I don't have any good news." I never felt that the news I had heard and seen from Dorothy and from the principal was exciting news. Speaking out just makes everyone more confused. The Colour Center and Dorothy must have always been in contact, and he didn't feel the need for someone who knew one thing and didn't know the other to spread the word about it.
The screams in the fog snapped, but no one thought they might survive. No one is planning to turn back, because too many facts have proven that turning back at this time will not help, but will likely put yourself in it. No one can see through the fog to see the tragedy, and there is no way to make targeted preparations. None of the portable devices could detect what was happening, and if you stopped and used a better device, the tragedy would probably happen to you. It's completely helpless and powerless. In the past, frustration may have been contagious among people, but nowadays, there have been so many similar situations that people don't know whether they are strong-willed or mentally numb.
I don't feel that my emotions are no more excited than in the past. He heard the breathing of his companions beside him, not even the slightest disorder, and the silence was full of mixed emotions.
After a few more minutes, the convoy and its attendants, those who had taken off and landed on the surface of the building with the propulsion devices of their protective suits, were all turning onto the same road. Although it is a road that can be opened to traffic, it is not a road that the husband has come to before. He felt very, very unfamiliar with the area, even stranger than the route to Dorothy's secret base. And this strong sense of strangeness should not actually appear in this hospital, and the most basic condition for the husband to do secret work in the hospital is to be familiar with the geographical environment. In this isolated hospital, this kind of secret that is really "secret" should not appear, however, when it does exist, it is impossible to understand how it exists.
It's like the back garden of your own home, and suddenly a never-before-discovered passage appears in a tree hollow, leading directly to a fantasy fairy tale world - but this should be just a fairy tale, a reflection of reality, not reality itself.
"Dream ......" doesn't talk to himself.
"Here we are." His companion in the pig-nosed mask reminded him that he had only suddenly awakened from a trance full of dΓ©jΓ vu, and before his eyes, the buildings around him were taking on an irregular radiating shape, angles, straight lines, and curves, all of which brought a physiological discomfort. And it shouldn't have been the shape that a man-made building should be, because in theory, it's not stable, it's not coordinated, and it only makes people feel repulsive. I just feel that this is not a human building, but some other exotic landscape, and it is a non-human thing that will be built like this. All of these feelings made him wonder if he was still in the Lonely Island Hospital, and these buildings were very different from the buildings he had seen in the hospital in the past.
"Odd, isn't it?" The companion of the pig-nosed mask seemed to be able to understand what he was thinking, "At first, we also felt that something was wrong, but from another point of view, this kind of wrongness meant that it was important. It's unusual here, because the unusual stuff is here. What you see in front of you is not natural. β
"I know, twist...... I felt it, a twisted force, turning everything here into a twisted shape. Buzuofu took a deep breath and asked again: "Is the color center here?" β
The companion of the pig-nose mask patted him on the shoulder and said, "I know what you are suspicious of, and we all doubt it, but, there is no point. We need a color hub to fight those anomalous thingsβ" At this point, he paused before continuing, "I wonder if you've heard of that?" Only monsters can defeat monsters, and humans cannot defeat monsters unless humans turn themselves into monsters. β
Buzuofu was stunned for a moment, he felt that this sentence was very familiar, as if he had heard it at any time, but he couldn't remember it.
"Who said that?" He asked.
"I don't know. I've asked others that too, but no one knows. The companion's face was hidden under the pig's nose mask, and he couldn't see the expression clearly, but he felt that it was definitely not a normal expression, and only heard the companion say: "When you think of this sentence, you don't know who said it, but this sentence is deeply imprinted in your mind, as if you have said it to other people, as if it has been imprinted in your soul from the beginning, and is a part of your life." β
Buzuofu shuddered deeply, and he felt the deep fear again, as if some memory had awakened from the cells and nerves, as if this terrifying thing was buried deep in this body, and only now he had excavated it. When he got out of the car, inadvertently, the book brought out of the tower fell to the ground, and he subconsciously bent down to pick it up, only to find that the pages had been opened. And at first glance, he saw the line of words: "Only monsters can defeat monsters......"
I didn't feel that the frightened and cold thing suddenly burrowed from the skin into the spine and went up along the nerves. The body seemed to freeze, and it was impossible to move when it wanted to.