Wang Ji returned to the elevator entrance and pressed the elevator switch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info looked at the time on his watch while waiting for the elevator, it was 21:53 at night, 2 hours and 6 minutes before the second generation of Nightmare Weavers hatched.

"There is enough time for Liu Guobang to be sent to the hospital for treatment before 23 o'clock. The amount of virus he absorbed should be very small, but it is still not ruled out that he will die violently like the suspect Bai Ge in the end. This depends on the power of medical technology now. ”

Wang Ji said in his heart.

The complete chain of evidence suggests that the virus will not only control nerves, but will eventually destroy the human brain and wipe it out completely. If it spreads on a large scale, it will undoubtedly become a great disaster for human society. Wang Ji doesn't think that Nightmare Weavers can resist modern human weapons, and what is really terrifying about them is the airborne virus.

The elevator door opened, and Wang Ji came in and chose the 4th floor, which is not the floor where the morgue is located, but it is the floor of forensic autopsy, in Area B. After the elevator door closed, Wang Ji began to check the battery charge of Krampus's head. In addition to the 6 batteries already loaded, he only had 6 batteries left in his pocket.

This means that he only has two brimstone fires left, and two more Nightmare Weavers of the first generation, and he will have to destroy the eggs of the second Nightmare Weavers.

Enough is enough.

The elevator door opened wide, the thick pink gas glowed in the darkness, Wang Ji silently pressed his glasses and walked out of the elevator shaft, there was no red target in the elevator waiting room, and behind this wall was the corridor, where all the armed guards were guarding. Wang Ji walked very lightly to the corridor and saw six police officers holding guns guarding the staircase, all of them with their backs to Wang Ji, looking down, the barrel of the gun flashing under the moon.

Wang Ji quietly walked around from behind them and walked towards Area B.

Crunch, squeak.

As he got closer to Building B, Wang Ji heard the sound of Nightmare Weavers running at the bridge, their spiky legs making strange noises on the floor tiles. Wang Ji paused, quietly listening to the sound of the Nightmare Weaver running. One voice faded away from view, while another ran quickly.

"Lip type. The morgue where the deceased is located is a freestanding rectangular shape. They patrol the morgue. ”

Wang Ji lifted the corner of the curtain and looked in through the window. What caught his eye was a string of night pearls running in the dark corridor, in addition to the sound of stabbing legs rubbing against the floor tiles, Wang Ji also faintly heard the sound of grinding his teeth and the sound of saliva dripping on the ground. A Nightmare Weaver is running from a straight hallway, and a Nightmare Weaver from another hallway is running right here. They patrol diagonally to ensure a view of the corridors they form at the corners.

"I see."

After Wang Ji saw the other party's activities clearly, he pushed the door without hesitation. He knew that no matter how light and cautious he was, he would be spotted in an instant, but this creature's perception was amazingly strong, and the slightest movement of air could alarm it. Coupled with their extremely fast running speed, any infiltration is almost ineffective, and the only way to do this is to take the opportunity to rush into the corner between the two Nightmare Weavers for a chance to wipe them out in one fell swoop.

Seeing a Nightmare Weaver drifting away, he rushed into Building B from the bridge, and in an instant, a terrible scream shook the entire floor, and the two Nightmare Weavers suddenly ran desperately, and Wang Ji also broke the mouth of Krampus's head!

Boom!

The burning cross erupted again, and the smell of sulfur instantly filled the corridor. The two Nightmare Weavers struggled to burn at the same time, and almost at the same time, Wang Ji heard a rush of footsteps converging towards the 4th floor of Building B, where he was. "Here they are." Wang Ji quickly realized what was happening, he began to run desperately, the pain in his knee began to attack violently, he gritted his teeth, tried his best to endure, and stepped over the charred corpse.

Poof!

After all, Wang Ji didn't jump so high, and was hit by the charred corpse and fell to the ground firmly. He pinched Krampus's head, and the moment he landed, gunshots began to sound in the bridge-building corridor, and the door to Building B crackled, and he put down Krampus's head and pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the window opposite the morgue.

Bang!

A shot was fired, and the bullet hit the glass, deeply embedded in it, but did not shatter the window. At this point in time, Wang Ji didn't have time to pay attention to the hardness of the glass, he immediately fired a bullet, and the glass window trembled, but it was still not broken. Wang Jizhen's mouth hurt, he quickly threw down the pistol, lifted the head of the Krampus, and endured the pain and walked desperately towards the morgue.

He knew very well that this was a life-or-death situation, but he didn't have any desire to win. Yes, it is just a firm belief, not in love with life, not afraid of death, and rationally through every step of their own. Whether he is dead or alive can no longer depend on his own plans.

Wang Ji unzipped his pocket with one hand, grabbed all the last six batteries in his hand, and dragged his steps as he quickly refilled the batteries to recharge the Krampus's head. He counted the time silently in his mind, listening to the hurried footsteps and gunshots, and the glass window on the left was already rattling with bullets in the direction of the corridor behind him.

Wang Ji remained calm about this, and stood at the door of the morgue, watching through his eagle vision a bed of golden light in front of him squirming slightly, dense and disgusting.

This is the last place to spawn.

Wang Ji held his breath, took two steps forward, silently lifted the head of Krampus, looked to the right of his body, looked at the tongue of fire that was constantly spraying, he clenched the demon horn above the skull, and looked at the end of the corridor on the right side of his body, waiting for the police officers to appear.

Finally, half of the body glowing red stepped out of the corridor, at this moment Wang Ji's thoughts flashed quickly, he instantly opened the demon's blood, the sulfur fire cross from hell unfolded in light and night, and spun in his hand, it seemed to be a kind of fire specifically aimed at living beings, it did not directly burn any inorganic matter, but catalyzed the explosion of all the disgusting eggs!

Rumble!

There was a dull explosion in the morgue on the 4th floor of Building B, and the entire floor seemed to be shaking, accompanied by the terrible screams and gunshots, and the glass window that experienced the bullets and explosion shock waves was finally completely shattered when Wang Ji collided with it, Wang Ji's body was thrown out by the shock wave under the oblique moonlight, and his assassin camouflage glasses flashed under the moon, and then Wang Ji regained the freedom of his body, adjusted the state of his body, fell from the 4th floor, and fell into the haystack.

In the hay, one of his hands stretched out from it, the watch on his wrist lit up, and the symbolic time numbers were transformed into a few lines of small words after a vague beat:

Initials A, you have successfully completed the experimental mode, please find a safe place to rest as soon as possible. The organization will contact you later.

-- Experimental machine A

A violent explosion sounded, and Liu Guobang, who was about to fall asleep, opened his eyes violently. Then, he saw Wang Ji limping along the corner of the police yard, he was a little unkempt, but he was still carrying the toy of the devil's head, as if he were carrying a flaming cross sword. Liu Guobang's office lowered his eyelids and asked, "It's over?" ”

"Maybe, maybe it's just getting started."

Wang Ji replied that he called a taxi through his mobile phone, and then helped Liu Guobang up, and the two left the police yard with one foot deep and one foot shallow, standing on the side of the road and began to wait for the taxi. The windows of the nearby residential area were lit up, and some citizens came to see the excitement one after another. Wang Ji suddenly felt a strange cool breeze, he turned around, and saw the wisps of pink gas rising from the window of the police station, which were sucked away by the unknown air current, and rose towards the dark sky.

This scene has been seen by many citizens.

Later, a taxi pulled up in front of the two of them and pushed Team Liu into the back seat, and Wang Ji himself sat in the front.

"Go to the city hospital."

Wang Ji said that he put his police card under the window by the way so that the taxi driver would not panic about their status.

"You cops are so tired!"

The driver chatted casually, and after starting the car, he turned on the radio, and a very formal expert tone came out through the radio: "I don't think those extremist forces have the strength to use technical means to spread their intimidating information throughout the information network." They do not have such technical prowess and economic level, even if at the moment they control a country. Judging by the current messages from the sowers, they have also received such information. You know, it's hard to monitor their technical prowess. The intimidating nature of such organizations is strongly religious coercive in terms of propaganda. ”

"Then we found the name of earthlings in the message, and you just came to such a conclusion, so do you think it is possible that it is really an extraterrestrial civilization that has attacked us?" The moderator asked in a solemn and magnetic voice.

"The National Security Council has been investigating the matter until now. We have no way of proving the source of this news. What can be confirmed at the moment is that the way the news is disseminated is very domineering. I don't have any evidence of the identity of the sower. It would be extremely absurd to conclude that it is an extraterrestrial civilization. Here, I want the general public and the audience to remain calm and not to believe, spread or spread rumors. Less than two hours until 12 a.m. Until now we have not found anything that could threaten our existence, and the so-called seeds of civilization destruction may just be a hoax in a new form of propagation. ”

The expert's tone was confident.

"Don't you think this state of mind of yours is a human incompetence?" "Nope! First of all, you have to think rationally. What kind of peasant sowing do you think can destroy a civilization that spreads all over the planet? ”

The driver looked at Wang Ji through the rearview mirror, and said without words: "Now there are really all kinds of high-tech things." I also got that text message when I was crossing the tunnel today, and you see, I didn't have a signal at that time. ”

"The whole world has received it."

Wang Ji replied.

"Are you saying that's true?"

"Of course it's fake."

Wang Ji's caliber is surprisingly consistent with that of experts. At this time, the driver's mobile phone suddenly rang with a text message, and Wang Ji also felt the vibration of the mobile phone, not only his, but also Team Liu, who was already asleep in the back seat. He and the driver were a little surprised, looked at each other, and each opened the text message to look at it.

Jingle Bell ......

DiDi ......

It was 22:27 p.m., an hour and a half before the time of destruction that the sowers had spoken. Cell phones and phones rang all over the city, and a strange pop-up window pushed back the game in progress in the Internet café. This momentum quickly spread to the whole world, and human beings received the same text message at the same time, which was translated into the words of many countries, and met their eyes:

Forgive me for underestimating your world, I didn't expect them to exist in your world. You've survived, but it's not over yet. A mature sower does not give up the harvest because of pests, he will personally work in the field to destroy all pests.

I'll visit you in 242 hours.

Happy working, earthlings.

-- The Sower