Qi Yuanchang's heavy breathing gradually relaxed.

Maybe Liu Tianming didn't put so much pressure on him, or maybe this special question had an effect. He hesitated, and finally opened his lips.

"This young man named He Chao is Zhang Weili."

Liu Tianming never dreamed that he would actually say this sentence from Qi Yuanchang's mouth.

He retorted, almost subconsciously: "This can't be." ”

Immediately, the extremely shocked mind quickly regained its composure, and Liu Tianming's speech speed also eagerly accelerated: "Why? ”

"Zhang Weili and I are both police officers and have taken a shower together."

The content of Qi Yuanchang's speech is easy to make people have alternative fantasies, but it goes straight to the core of the problem: "Zhang Weili's back waist is close to his left hip, and there is a black mole the size of a fingernail. When He Chao was eating, I was next to me. His pants were a little loose, and he sat in a chair where the spot was just exposed. No matter the shape or size of the mole, it is exactly the same as Zhang Weili. ”

Liu Tianming was completely stunned.

No two people in this world are exactly the same. No matter how similar the physical appearance is, there will always be differences. Even twins will have their own differences. In short, one hundred percent of the same characters are impossible. Unless, cloning is done genetically.

There is no difference between He Chao and Zhang Weili's appearance. This has been confirmed by the core members of the team. Especially Zheng Xiaoyue and Huang He, even with this, they regard He Chao as Zhang Weili.

Zhang Weili has a mole on his buttocks.

He Chao also has the same thing on his ass.

It doesn't make sense in any way.

"That's why I don't dare to say something."

In the darkness, Qi Yuanchang's voice was full of fear, like the only thing left in the whole world: "I don't know why this is happening, but there are many things that are wrong." Even the dead can be resurrected, what else is impossible? ”

Liu Tianming's mind quickly recalled the scenes that had happened: "Captain Qi, are you referring to those huge insects?" ”

"Not exactly."

Qi Yuanchang shook his head: "They should only be a part...... Xiao Liu, I have to say "sorry" to you. I can't give you any more hints, and while I understand you can't wait to find out right now, it's really dangerous to do so. I don't know where the danger is. You think about the details, the details of everything. That's it, think about it in this direction. ”

"There's one more thing."

Qi Yuanchang's voice was dry, as if he had made up his mind: "I'm leaving the team, I'll leave now." ”

He felt that Liu Tianming was looking at him in the dark with a puzzled and inquiring gaze.

"I have to go!"

Qi Yuanchang stared at Liu Tianming in the dark, and said calmly: "I'm not hot-headed for a while. I have carefully considered that continuing to stay will only cause you more trouble. I have a feeling that my stay will only cause you problems. It's definitely not a casual excuse, I just know it. Don't ask me why, I won't tell you a word. ”

Liu Tianming didn't understand anything.

Qi Yuanchang's prompt made him suddenly have an epiphany: "Captain Qi, you mean that voice and words are also a way to convey and communicate information?" ”

This sentence seems very puzzling.

If it doesn't rely on ears and mouths, what do humans rely on to communicate?

Qi Yuanchang was shocked.

He grabbed Liu Tianming's shoulder hard and did not speak. In the darkness and silence, the two people froze for a long time, Qi Yuanchang slowly let go of his fingers, and turned away without looking back.

He was fast, as if he was running away from something.

Liu Tianming has been standing there.

He seemed to understand something.

Cleared some of the fog, but not completely, not completely.

Also, what is Qi Yuanchang afraid of?

……

Icy rain fell from the sky and crashed against the rocks, creating patches of dampness on the surface of hard objects. These small droplets of water, mixed with the cold and carrying the dispersion temperature, began to gather and drip towards the ground under the influence of gravity. The cave is covered with uneven grooves, the result of the erosion of the water and the erosion of minerals and salts. Although most of the rain began to fall on the rocky edge of the cave entrance, a small number of people were lucky enough to make it into the trench. They move forward in danger of falling at any moment, and enter the cave along the sloping slope. Finally, the path was blocked by a large smooth rock block, and the bottom part of the rock was concentrated, completing the last leg of the journey from the air to the ground.

Yin Jian was awakened from his dream by a drop of cold water.

That little bit of lucky liquid chose the right path. It lingered on the surface of the waterproof sleeping bag for a long time, carefully avoiding all kinds of obstacles, and fell into the neckline of Yin Jian's clothes impartially, quickly spreading on the surface of the warm skin, melting the delicate salt particles that had condensed on the surface of the body after the sweat dried, and stimulating the nerves to contract at an incomparably rapid speed.

Yin Jian wriggled his body and broke free from his sleeping bag. He lay on his back first, then sat up straight. This whole set of movements is very natural and has obviously been trained countless times. Yin Jian subconsciously grabbed the assault rifle placed next to him, clenched it with both hands, and the black and cold muzzle was pointing at the hole. When he woke up from the confusion and confusion, he found that it was empty.

Helicopters are useless.

Except for a military backpack filled with various necessities of life, as well as essential weapons and ammunition, Yin Jian had no additional items on his body.

His movements are violent. This is an indispensable countermeasure to prevent a sneak attack. Weapons were placed right next to them, wielding rifles through the air with a low "buzzing" roar.

It was raining outside, and it was dark in the sky.

I don't know why, Yin Jian's calm face suddenly revealed a hideous face. His face gradually distorted, protruding into thick cyan veins. Breathing became rapid, and a hoarse, indistinct roar came from deep in his throat.

Yin Jian felt that this was simply a nightmare.

However, the rain that carefully removed himself from his sleep was so real that he could touch it with his fingers, and there was still a wet mark on his neck.

Roaring, roaring, shouting...... Yin Jian himself didn't know why this was happening. All he knew was that he needed to vent, that he needed to scream in such a way that he could attract a horde of living corpses. At this moment, it doesn't matter so much whether to live or die. He had to make sure that he was still a human being, and that he knew how to vent his frustration with a roar.

This is a very serious sequelae, which most members of the Yin family have, and there is no cure.

It is said that in history, Cao Cao would kill people in his dreams, which may be true to a large extent. It was not a trick by the superiors to consolidate their position, but a warning of dangers from the outside world when the body was asleep. Whether it's right or wrong, whether the other person's intentions are good or evil...... In short, kill it.

This is not a familiar place for yourself.

Yin Jian has been looking for the person who killed his younger brother Yin Song.

To be precise, it should be the unknown infected.

There is a mysterious association between the mutant cells that cannot be explained in words. Despite the distance, and without any evidence of the killer's escape, Yin Jian still found this place with the help of intuition and the guidance of cells.

He needed to rest and didn't carry much food with him.

Of course, if he gave up tracking and returned to the place where the helicopter was parked, or used communication equipment to get in touch with the new Beijing side, Yin Jian would be able to get help and return there.

That wasn't the result Yin Jian wanted.

He didn't like the new Beijing either.

This is not the world you are familiar with, it is not your home. There are no comfortable beds, no women who are provided according to their needs. For a long time, Yin Jian didn't even know that the intimacy between men and women was for the purpose of procreation. He thinks it's a process, a way to release tension. There is no doubt that the pleasure of seeing a beautiful woman with the naked eye largely induces the secretion of male hormones. Yin Jian never believed in any damn theories, he only believed in data and believed in the truth that the eyes could see. When those naked ** people were lying on the bed hoarse and screaming, Yin Jian always stared at the electronic counter on the table next to him with a calm face. The probe of this machine is inserted into its body, and every time the adrenaline is accelerated, the sensitive index is displayed on the screen of the instrument. From "1" to "100", different concentrations and quantities are represented.

Artificially created adrenaline is far less effective than the natural substances secreted by the human body. They are toxic and cause rapid failure of internal organs. In contrast, Yin Jian prefers to obtain this liquid through women. That means tougher, but without the side effects.

It feels terrible to be awakened from a dream. But compared to the terrifying dream, Yin Jian felt that he should be grateful for the rain that brought him back to reality from the chaos and horror.

There are a lot of blurry figures, and there is fire everywhere. Not even one person's face can be seen. They were shrouded in black depths, with a faint white glow around them. They were fighting, they were fighting, and they were one of them. These people have only vague outlines, but the feeling of biting and hitting is extremely real. The subconscious mind told Yin Jian that all this was fake, an illusion that did not exist. But he felt the pain.

Yin Jian didn't understand why.

Such a dream has been going on for a long, many years.

He always dreams of strange scenes.

Yin Jian is not married and does not have a girlfriend. But he had seen his "wife" more than once in his dreams. It was a chubby woman with a cute angelic smile. His black hair was not long, and it was wavy along the shoulders. The lips are a little thick, and the color is ruddy, and when you look at it, you can't help but feel the urge to kiss. To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.