Liu Tao stepped out of the space door and looked at the crawler robots that surrounded him.

Considering the danger of the KV virus behind the No. 8 space gate, a sterile sealed building with a large area has been urgently built before the mission begins, and all personnel and equipment entering the No. 8 space door are not allowed to leave this sealed building until effective antibodies are obtained.

Liu Tao connected the wireless communicator, "I'm Major Liu Tao of the Ministry of War, and I'm looking for General Lu Min." ”

"I'm Lu Min."

"General Lu, I need several healthy death row prisoners, and the requirements are as follows......"

"Your request has been received, now I repeat it......"

In HX-2 administrative district, two days have passed since the start of the public trial assembly.

All the executioners, big traitors, and murderers were all publicly charged and liquidated.

The most notorious ones were already executed on the spot after the first day of trial.

Those who are still being held are some low-ranking officers who surrendered to the Japanese army.

Listening to the dense footsteps coming from the prison gate, the originally peaceful prison became commotion.

Some people scolded, some wept bitterly, and many more sat numbly and motionless, as if they had given up hope.

Unexpectedly, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who walked in this time did not mention people one by one according to the list as before.

Instead, he walked in with a man in a military green uniform, talking something as he went.

"General Lu has arrived, this is here, these are the next ones to be tried, you can't say that all of them should be damned, but if you shoot one by one, you will definitely miss a lot of damn ones."

Listening to the introduction, Lu Min nodded, smelled the smell of sweat in the air, and looked at the prisoners of war who were held without changing his face.

"This fat man, this thin man, this tall man, this short man, and the one who is not fat, not thin, not tall, and not short." According to Liu Tao's request, Lu Min ordered five people to come out.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army led by him muttered in a low voice and knocked loudly on the prison door, "You are cheap, come out quickly." ”

The five men looked at each other and walked out with a glimmer of hope.

Blindfolded, under the watchful eye of the soldiers of the 3rd War Zone, who came with Lu Min, he got into a truck.

Lu Min shook hands with the soldier in charge of guarding the prison, and seeing that the young soldier was not in a good mood, he smiled and patted the soldier's shoulder, "These people, maybe they will regret it." Looking at the soldier's puzzled eyes, he continued, "I regret that I wasn't shot directly." ”

Lu Min sat in the co-pilot seat and returned to the transfer station through the space door.

Xu Ze pouted, and greeted him with an unhappy face, in order to be able to go to the No. 2 administrative area behind the No. 6 space gate, the two people did not hesitate to use rock-paper-scissors to compete for the winner, it is obvious that Lu Min is superior and won this opportunity.

Xu Ze said sourly, "How about over there?" ”

Lu Min took off his military hat with a smile, and deliberately angered Xu Ze, "Over there, the air is fresh and the sun is shining, and even the birds are flying all over the sky." ”

Xu Ze was amused by Lu Min's childish show-off, "Hurry up and send someone over, Major Liu is still waiting." ”

"Yes, yes, it's important to get down to business, it's important to get down to business."

Five people were taken to the side, anesthetized, and injected with antibodies to the KV virus.

A crawler robot pulls the unconscious five people and sends them into the sterile building.

Liu Tao opened the airtight door on the inner floor, took the flatbed truck, and pushed the five people through the No. 8 space door.

Koizumi Ichiro woke up from his coma, sat up in some panic, and looked at his surroundings with apprehension.

It's a spacious, fully enclosed metal room, "another prison." Koizumi thought with some bitterness, looked at it for a while, and walked over to a single bed welded to the edge of the metal wall.

A set of white cotton clothes was neatly folded and placed on a single bed, with an unopened bar of soap next to the clothes.

"The conditions in this prison are good." Thinking so, Ichiro Koizumi took off his somewhat smelly khaki military uniform, took the soap and walked to the cubicle with the word WC written in English, and walked in to turn on the sprinkler.

Thirty minutes later, dressed in soft pure white clothes, Koizumi Ichiro sat on the bed in a daze.

Robert looked at the five people in the monitor, looked at Liu Tao with some confusion and asked, "Why are the clothes these people wore before familiar?" ”

"This is a Japanese war criminal captured by us from the Far East theater of World War II." Liu Tao answered Robert's question lightly.

Robert was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed, "I'm becoming more and more curious about your civilization now. ”

Koizumi Ichiro was awakened by the sound of pushing the door, and shrank back in fear as he watched the power armor that had once broken the entire wing walk in.

Power Armor walked over in silence, put down the food in his hand, and stood still.

Just as Ichiro Koizumi looked at the food in front of him in disbelief, Robert walked in in a white coat.

Robert handed over a translator and gestured in his ear for Ichiro Koizumi to put it on.

After Ichiro Koizumi put it on tremblingly, Robert looked at Ichiro Koizumi, turned out his memories from his mind, and said a little slowly while organizing the language, "Your name is Ichiro Koizumi, right?" ”

Looking at the person in front of him and nodding, Robert continued, "As long as you cooperate with me to complete this pharmacological experiment, after the experiment is over, I will apply for a commutation of your sentence or even acquittal according to your contributions." ”

As a pathogen expert who once served in the American army, the experience of experimenting with death row prisoners is not once or twice, and these words have basically become instinctive.

Koizumi Ichiro listened to the translated Japanese, opened his mouth to ask what the experiment was, but when he saw Robert's scrutinizing eyes, he smiled miserably and closed his mouth, this look, he was too familiar.

When he was escorting prisoners of war to the so-called bacteriological factory, the officers in white coats he met looked at the prisoners of war exactly the same way Robert looked at him at this moment.

Ignoring Ichiro Koizumi's complicated mood at this time, Robert directly began to examine Ichiro Koizumi's body, and took a tube of blood, and then left.

Ichiro Koizumi was eating delicious food while smelling some salty and humid air, and Ichiro Koizumi, who used to be a fisherman, knew that it was the smell of the sea.

As I ate and ate, I seemed to think of something, and in the corner of my eye, there seemed to be droplets of water.

Unaware that Ichiro Koizumi was lamenting the impermanence of fate at this time, Robert looked at the microscope, and he collected fresh blood from five people.

"There is no sign of infection when directly exposed to the air, and it may also be that the KV virus has not yet invaded." Robert said, glancing at the dark Daredevil blood in the vacuum tube next to him, "Wait, wait." ”