Lao Huang has 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart, and the belt on the movable bed ties him to death, he is a wounded, not a mental patient, which bastard tied himself up?

I'm so worried about Lao Tzu's mutation, if Lao Tzu really mutates, what's the use of these few belts?

Lao Huang struggled violently, and the movable bed was carried by himself and moved in place, roaring for a long time, his voice was hoarse, but no one responded to him, what about them?

What about Chen Fei, what about Wang Fan? Li Zhenhua and Mengzi aside, Lao Huang believes that the first two will not leave him easily, so where are they, and Hu Xinjie, who wants to use himself as a new drug experiment, he can't see it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Could it be that they are all gone?

They feel like they're hopeless, so they just tie themselves up and go on their own?

If it really comes to that point, it is understandable that they will choose this way, people always have to protect their lives.

For a moment, Lao Huang had a feeling of being abandoned by the world, and that feeling was called the disillusionment of all thoughts.

Lao Huang rested for a while, felt his strength recover a little, struggled again, his fingers almost scratched the mattress of the movable bed, only to hear a bang, the metal buckle of the belt on his hand was actually broken, Lao Huang's right hand was freed, and immediately untied his left hand, and then untied the belt on his waist and feet, Lao Huang spent half an hour straightening his waist from the bed because he had been tied for too long, and moved his wrist that was strangled red, and then looked down at his chest, a lot of black chest hair, The wound healed completely, leaving only a very faint fine line, and if you don't look carefully, you can't find that this chest has been torn open, Lao Huang feels that he has never been so happy in his life, and the feeling of being restrained is really uncomfortable.

He rolled over and got out of bed, and boom! Almost unsteady, looking at the bedside, his tactical vest was rotten and was thrown on the ground as garbage, and five or six semi-automatic ones were left in this room and not taken away, but the original clothes were completely soaked in blood, and Lao Huang didn't want to wear them.

He opened the iron locker on the wall, there were three sets of clean and tidy suits inside, the brand, style, and size were exactly the same, Lao Huang had a hunch that this was Hu Xinjie's clothes, he was much taller than himself, and it might not fit well when he wore it, but he couldn't take care of it, Lao Huang put on his shirt, changed into a pair of clean underwear, put on the original pants with pistol holsters, and then put on a tactical vest, touched two box guns, and his heart was a little more settled, and he was cut by the "frog" in the fight in five or six semi-automatic, The barrel seems to have been bent a little, and the strap is about to break, so I don't know if it can be used, so I will take it first.

Lao Huang appeared in front of him in an instant, the picture he saw in his nightmare, a flower in front of him, tinnitus sounded in his ears, and he couldn't help but cover his head, that picture reminded himself that Lao Huang wanted to go back to W City, go back to his home, and return to his family, no matter what, he had to go back, no matter how difficult the situation was, and now, the first task was to find Wang Fan and Chen Fei.

Lao Huang carefully searched the room where he was staying now, and found no clues left by Chen Fei, Wang Fan and others, only some messy footprints on the ground, as well as some blood stains, and an open medical box with some used medicine bandages.

Then he went to Hu Xinjie's laboratory, the corpse on the operating table in the center was covered by a white sheet, and the blood overflowing from the head and chest and abdomen stained the sheet with crimson spots, this poor police officer was treated as an experiment by Hu Xinjie, Lao Huang was not interested in checking his current appearance, and against the row of movable beds by the wall, the zombies who were tied to it with belts saw the living people coming, and they all roared at Lao Huang, struggling, showing their aggressiveness, Lao Huang looked at the clothes of these zombies, and estimated that they were either police officers from the police station, or Hu Xinjie's former colleagues, among them, there were also two zombies wearing white coats, two who were women before their deaths.

Lao Huang really wanted to use a gun to get rid of all these monsters, but he was still a little jealous of Hu Xinjie in his heart, and endured it, the current Lao Huang did not have the strength to compete with Hu Xinjie, and now he could only make a mistake and wait until the right time to kill this madman. At that moment when he was dying, he injected something into his neck to save himself, what the hell was that.

With a strong curiosity, Lao Huang searched in this laboratory, and the cabinet was full of various medicines, all of which were all names that Lao Huang could pronounce very awkwardly, and there were many large brown glass bottles with foreign languages on them, which he couldn't understand at all.

Lao Huang found four voice recorders in the drawer of a white desk, as well as a whole box of batteries, and a thick notebook full of bookmarks, and a bottle of ink, which was used for most of it. After turning on a voice recorder and listening, Hu Xinjie's voice came from the machine: "On the seventh day of the virus injection, transparent septa." The lacdular nucleus, external capsule, and cerebral cortex are intact. The S virus controlled the volitional control center and the automatic control center, the pain control was basically relieved, and the endorphins secretion stopped." There were some professional terms that Lao Huang didn't understand, and he couldn't find any useful information, so Lao Huang listened to a paragraph and turned it off.

Lao Huang turned on another recorder again, and heard Hu Xinjie's voice faintly coming from inside: "My time is running out, there are still some problems in the final experimental stage of TW that have not been solved, and I must get the latest sample, ...... from the hands of that" seems to be an irrelevant matter.

Lao Huang decided to search the upper researcher's dormitory next.

Finally in the lounge on the upper floor, Lao Huang found some useful information, there were obvious traces of someone living in the room, there were a lot of new waste paper balls on the ground, some blood stains on the bed sheets, sheets were stuffed indiscriminately, and there were unsealed food bags thrown on the ground at will, all of which were individual self-heating rations and compressed biscuits and the like found by Lao Huang and others before, as well as a few empty pure water buckets.

Lao Huang hasn't eaten for a long time, at this time suddenly his appetite came up, he found a lot of remaining reserves, and he drummed it up to eat, Lao Huang's appetite was not very strong at first, after smelling the fried rice of the individual soldiers, the roundworms in the stomach were completely seduced and lived, and he couldn't help but eat two bags in one go, and poured a big mouthful of water, Lao Huang felt as if there had never been a meal with the fragrance of today's meal, and after he was full, he hiccuped and touched his stomach with satisfaction.

On the bedside table in the room, he found a note, and saw those neat handwriting, which looked even a little childish, Lao Huang knew that it was written by Chen Fei to himself, and there was a walkie-talkie pressed on the note.

Huang Zhenmu:

If you can see this note, it means that your body has recovered.

Wang Fan and I were both injured, especially Ah Fan's leg injury, which was very tricky, his calf meat was cut, fortunately the injury was not very deep, otherwise his foot would have been useless. We have been here to recuperate, there is no way to take care of you, according to what Li Zhenhua and Mengzi saw, you have been in a coma, the wounds on your body have healed, I don't know how long you have to sleep, if you can still wake up, this sleep should be the longest sleep you have ever slept in your life.

You're my best friend, and I don't know what I'm supposed to do if you hang up like that.

I still remember when I was a child, my family was poor, my parents were divorced, my life was very hard, and I was often hungry even in high school, at that time I said that my life was very tragic, and you jokingly said to me that your birth was a tragedy, and I felt the same way at that time, and I really felt so.

My requirements for food, housing and pleasure are very low, one person is full, the whole family is not hungry, I have a computer to play, there are games to play, it is enough, how to live in the future, I just hope to go with the flow, there is not too much luxury.

In fact, I also know that my personal experience may not be anything compared to those who really have congenital diseases, or people whose conditions are really very difficult, I just can't let go, and there is no way to face life with such a positive attitude like you.

So when this catastrophe struck, when the real tragedy befell us, in the depths of my heart, there was a trace of pride, a trace of happiness, I was thinking that the world was finally equal, the rich and powerful, and you who shouted all day and night to live a delicate life, to "wine pond meat forest", poor and extravagant, all had to eat what I wanted, and I could use what I wanted, I gained some balance. Although you are also a **silk, you just like to live a verbal addiction.

But I didn't expect that you could really die like this, and you would never wake up in front of my eyes, I don't know what to do, I want to go back to W City to find my parents, but it's not easy for me to live now, I'm really tired, so hard.

Sometimes I wonder why I want to live such a tangled life, and I want to end the pain by shooting myself in the head.

Hey, I don't have that kind of courage, I'm afraid of death, and I'm afraid of pain.

You haven't woken up, it's been almost a month, we went to Hu Xinjie and asked him what was going on, he said that he couldn't predict this situation, no one could predict it, but there was a possibility to wake you up, Hu Xinjie asked us to help him find a virus sample, saying that the virus is the key to waking you up from your slumber, otherwise you would have slept on that mobile bed for the rest of your life, we asked him why he didn't go by himself, he didn't want to explain more, we were all in the dark.

I don't know if this bastard is still human, his way of manipulating leeches is so unbelievable that I don't think anyone knows what kind of medicine he put on his body.

The virus sample is at the bottom of the research institute, Wang Fan and I, and Li Zhenhua Mengzi are all preparing to leave tomorrow morning, if it weren't for the clock, I wouldn't have been able to tell the difference between day and night.

If you can wake up while we're looking for a sample, use this walkie-talkie to contact us.

I hope we go well, and I hope you don't have a short life.

PS: The following paragraph was written by Wang Fan, Huang Zhenmu, if you wake up, come here and wait for us first, find something to eat first, don't worry about us, there are still many supplies here.

Chen Feiliu

After reading this note, Lao Huang understood everything, he picked up the walkie-talkie to speak, hey, hey, hey, asked several times, only to hear a murmur, the kind that made people upset, no one responded at all, it seems that the signal here is either too bad, or they don't have time to answer at all.

It's time to go, Lao Huang said to himself, how many of you dare to throw me down and act without permission, and grow up.

Lao Huang searched for a while and found the elevator leading to the lower floor, but he needed the ID card of this institute to open the elevator door, so he had to turn back, and then found the badge from the neckline of a zombie who was still struggling in the laboratory, and opened the elevator door. This is a spacious, with an upper load of 20 tons of large elevators, thick steel plates on all sides, without any fancy decorations, but it is splashed with black bloodstains, and there are two highly decomposed corpses lying in the elevator, both wearing white coats, it seems that it should be the personnel of the research institute, Lao Huang did not have the heart to observe them carefully, it should be dead, and there are traces of destruction in the brain.

At this time, there will still be elevators to use, and the lights needed for the laboratories here are all working normally, indicating that there must be an independent power station here to provide the power needed here.

There are only three options in total, B1, B2, B3, Lao Huang directly clicked B3, entered the lowest floor, a machine started the current sound, the elevator started, but not after a while, "Click", click, shake, Lao Huang was also upside down, almost unstable, and then a sound, the light in the elevator went out, and the inside immediately stretched out his fingers, Lao Huang scolded Malfalk, the point is really back.

For the first time in my life, I was trapped in an elevator, and I was unlucky with several corpses.

In normal times, it is enough to call for emergency help, but now I can only help myself.

Fortunately, with the mentality of just in case, a delicate windproof lighter was prepared in the pocket, which Lao Huang found from the staff dormitory, that friend must be an old smoking gun, and several cigarettes were prepared in the small drawer, Lao Huang groped for a while, clicked the ignition to observe the situation in the elevator, prepared to learn the bridge section in the movie, opened the emergency escape port of the elevator, and the light blue flames jumped out with a "poof", illuminating the space in the elevator, and also illuminating a zombie that appeared in front of Lao Huang Highly rotten, The face was full of abscesses, black blood was dripping from its rotten lips, it was close to Lao Huang, and the stench of corpses from its throat could choke Lao Huang.

Lao Huang: "Wow! With a roar, he was so frightened that the lighter fell directly to the ground, and the elevator was immediately pitch black again.

The zombie smelled the smell and rushed towards Lao Huang, Lao Huang couldn't dodge, and he couldn't tell the direction in the dark, one hand pushed something, about the chest of the zombie, and then raised five or six semi-automatically stabbed towards the chest of the zombie, and the sharp bayonet quickly pierced the zombie's rotting chest unimpeded, Lao Huang raised his gun and pushed it over, pushing the zombie away from his position, at this time the world in front of Lao Huang changed from dark to gray, like a night vision device, the outline of the zombie in front of him became clear, and there was one in front of him, There is another one in front of the left, the head of the zombie is a golden ball of light in Lao Huang's eyes, Lao Huang can even see the walnut-like appearance of the brain that has been controlled by the virus, Lao Huang holds the rifle in his right hand to resist the zombie from approaching, and his left hand takes out the box cannon from the holster, opens the insurance, and aims at the golden ball of light in front of him is a shot, "Bang!" The bullet missed, and Lao Huang could see the ball of light, but he was not skilled in shooting in this situation, and continued to "bumper and bumper!" Two shots hit the zombie's head, and after the golden light was hit by the bullet, it was immediately extinguished, and the zombie fell backwards.

At this time, another zombie had already grabbed Lao Huang's left arm and pulled it over and opened his mouth to bite, Lao Huang retreated violently, pulling the zombie to prevent it from biting his arm, and then rushed forward, pulling the zombie away from himself, and then raised his gun "Bang bang!" "Hit the part of the golden ball of light on the zombie's body, which is the zombie's brain. This one was also killed.

This set of actions was so coherent that even Lao Huang himself was surprised.

When will I be able to have night vision?

Lao Huang himself doesn't understand, but now he can indeed observe the situation inside the elevator with a new vision, the front is gray, but he can see the general situation inside, pick up the lighter, and then ponder for a long time, and finally find the emergency escape exit of the elevator, Lao Huang jumped, the bouncing ability surpassed the top basketball player, opened the exit, barely drilled from the inside to the outside, looked up, the long elevator cable can hardly reach the top, Lao Huang found the staircase for maintenance inside the elevator shaft, climbed up the stairs to an exit, and went out.

After getting out of the elevator, what Lao Huang saw made him speechless for a long time.

What a magnificent vastness of space!

The place where Lao Huang is located is the first floor of a circular steel space station, which is connected by four giant corridors of five meters wide and about 100 meters long in the southeast, northwest and northwest, and the entrance of each floor is connected by a giant roof that is more than 20 meters high, that is, the research institute on the upper floor, and below is the bottomless and bottomless lower floor, like an abyss, the wall and the top floor of the ceiling have huge high beams illuminating the underground research institute at intervals of great power consumption, and the giant elevator in the middle connects all directions. Each floor is a sturdy structure made of steel, with layers of metal frames, neat yellow and black warning strips, and hard lines and materials full of industrial design aesthetics.

To Lao Huang's surprise, the walls of the research institute were covered with dark green vines, including huge main stems that the three of them could not hug like towering trees, and small branches like water pipes, intertwined roots, growing complex like the developed root system of a big tree, these vines were closely attached to the outer wall of the entire giant elevator, and they were close to the steel outer wall of the research institute, as if they had long been integrated.

Lao Huang came out to carefully observe the appearance of these vines, stared at them for a while, and found that they seemed to be breathing and gently agitating, and some branches and leaves growing from them, the small ones were the size of a palm, and the big ones were as big as a lotus leaf, and the shapes were not the same, some were peach-shaped, some were grape leaf shapes, and some were completely irregular shapes that did not follow the leaves in the real world.

There is a wrapped flower bone to attract Lao Huang's attention, it is a branch that grows from a thigh-thick vine, the curve is soft, the branches are fresh green, like a grass that is more and more vibrant after the rain, Lao Huang can't help but come forward to observe himself, planning to touch it with his hand to see what is going on, how do you know that this strange flower, it is like a spirit snake writhing, the flower bone blooms towards Lao Huang, the center of the eight petals is not a beautiful bud, but a row of fine steel teeth, As soon as the flower stem twitched, it sprayed a cloud of green smoke towards Lao Huang, Lao Huang was frightened, and immediately closed his breath and dodged, but there was still a part of the gas inhaled into his lungs, and Lao Huang immediately felt as uncomfortable as eating a big mouthful of mustard, and he couldn't stop coughing.

What the hell!

It took a long time to calm down, Lao Huang angrily pulled out the box cannon, aimed at the flower bone, snapped two shots, the demonic flower bone was shattered by the bullet, and the red liquid exploded in the air, looking like blood.