The cell door was opened, and Zhou Wu saw that the short-haired soldier standing in front of him had just wanted to raise his gun to shoot a strong white man who was approaching him, but behind him, a thin yellow man passed by Zhou Wu, and a strangulation of the neck knocked the guy who was dressed differently from them to the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The soldier's gun fired several shots at the ceiling, and he was soon knocked unconscious by another black man who rushed to the ground.

Zhou Wu stood beside him and just glanced at it briefly. Turning, he walked towards the path he remembered. Now, no one will notice him at all.

There were several angry scolding and beatings behind him, and these people at the bottom of the society who had come in for money or various reasons were venting their anger on this group of guys who were once high. This is inevitable, as long as a management team forms a management model similar to that of a prison, then the ensuing violence, oppression, and class will become an inevitable thing.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" A yellow man asked, looking at the same skin color who was walking in the opposite direction. These newly freed people began to walk spontaneously in the direction of the cafeteria and the management room, where they could have more hope of escaping.

Silent, Zhou Wu turned his head to look at this guy, and after remembering that this guy seemed to have said a few inconsequential things in one of his own visits, he walked towards the corner of the corridor over there.

The yellow man in the hospital gown only glanced at the strange man of the same skin color a few more times, and did not have any curiosity, he followed most of the people towards the cafeteria. At this time, everything seems insignificant in the face of freedom.

Walking straight and turning, Zhou Wu glanced at the soldiers who had already been beaten and lay motionless on the ground of the road, and the guns on the corpses had long been gone. Without speaking, he just kept walking.

Passing by several corpses that had long been left with nothing, Zhou Wu stood in front of the "D" intersection that he often saw in his dreams. After carefully checking that his surroundings were the same as in his dream, he turned to the left, walked straight into the fifteenth room, the door of which had already been opened, and removed the metal swastika key in the fourth row of the third row.

He subconsciously swept around, there was no one in the key warehouse of this experimental base. If you look closely, the layout on the table is covered with a layer of dust, but it doesn't look like a panic after a special situation has happened.

It was a strange feeling, Zhou Wu subconsciously compared it to everything around him, and the person in charge of this room seemed to have carefully tidied up his desk before leaving.

It's as if you knew what was going to happen.

The scenes of one British and American drama after another in his heart were surging, he watched, was silent, just took the key in his hand and turned away.

Walking straight to the rusty iron door, Zhou Wu took the key and poked it in, rotating it clockwise, the deadbolt twitching.

"Squeak!" The tooth-aching sound of rusty metal hinges echoed through the empty hallway, sounding like the music of some horror movie.

The door opened. Just like the scene in his dream, a white soft light, a nutrient trough in the center of this room, and the girl who seemed to be falling asleep in the transparent nutrient trough.

Everything was as planned, and it looked like it was going to be out soon.

Zhou Wu looked at it, his eyes flashing with sharp light.

Absolutely, there is something that I don't know.

He stepped forward and stood in front of this nutrient trough, the light refracted through the liquid spilling on his face. I tried to remember the details of something in my mind, but I didn't mean to stop in my hand.

Leaning down, he reached out and pressed the silver metal ring under the glass tube wall three times, and a flat grinding plate-like key plate gently slid out of the metal ring wall at this time.

Typing the password on the shimmering metallic keyboard, with a flood sound, the turquoise liquid in the nutrient tank in front of me was gradually receding until it was all gone. Slowly, the wall of the transparent tube, which had been tightly sealed, parted to the sides, and a naked blonde girl lay on the metal round table at the bottom of the nutrition tank.

"Hey, hey, hey." Probably because she hadn't fully adapted to the air, the girl was coughing with her head down, and she still looked like she hadn't fully recovered her strength from being soaked in the nutrient solution for a long time.

Zhou Wu watched from the side, but he didn't mean to step forward. Although this little girl does not have the ethereal temperament in her dreams, like a harmless little white flower, his heart is becoming more and more vigilant about certain things.

But the little girl in front of her, who had just adapted to the air, obviously hadn't noticed the change in the man's heart next to her, and she felt cold.

"There's clothes in the drawer over there, bring them for me." It's still the same tone as in the dream, but with a distinct sense of weakness.

Zhou Wu walked over to the only table in the room in the upper corner of the room, and stacked it neatly on top of each other a white doctor's coat that was obviously worn by an adult.

The girl opened her royal blue eyes, looked at the back of the man who walked over to get her clothes, and did not speak, but bit her little lip. The little white hands didn't mean to stop, and gently twisted somewhere.

Beneath her sitting, a rectangular lattice was silently revealed, and a test tube with a dark red color in the white light was reflecting a seductive light.

Stretching out her hand, she just put this tube in her hand and hid it, but the next moment, she was quickly caught by another wide hand.

The cleanly dressed girl looked up and saw that it was the guy who was still holding her clothes with her back to herself. This is where the atmosphere gets a little weird.

Playing with the test tube in his hand with the color of dark red wine, Zhou Wu looked at the blonde little Lori in front of him playfully, but his words revealed more seriousness. "Tell me, who are you?"

……

"Accident?" In the central control room of the experimental base, the black girl with a gun looked at the blonde woman facing her, and her posture was like a victor.

"It's a little, I didn't expect it to be a level 2 mutant." The woman in the medical uniform took another sip of coffee and said indifferently. "But it's not much different from the plan."

"What?" The girl asked, clutching her gun as if she had heard something from the white woman in front of her.

There was no answer.

There was a thud of a heavy object falling to the ground, accompanied by the sound of the coffee cup falling to the ground and shattering, and the black coffee spilled on the woman in white clothes.

Black blood trickled out of the corners of her mouth, and she died.

The poison dies without the mutant on the other side noticing.

It's like a drama that comes to an abrupt end here.

In the surveillance footage next to it, the battle between the soldiers and the mutants over there became more and more fierce.

In the cafeteria of the base, the riot also became more and more huge as more and more patients joined.