005. Then the author loses power for a day or tries to steal the code word

After Layla said the word "safe", members of the Epidemic Prevention Bureau from the nearest base on standby boarded several bird transport planes and began to make their way to the current location of Fisher and the others.

Angela, who said that she didn't need the Epidemic Prevention Bureau, was pulled by Fisher's arm, Layla held her legs, Xinxuan held her shoulder, and forcibly prevented her from rushing over to take samples in advance. In the end, it was Shingen who relied on Shingen to pull down the turret stabilizing bolt to successfully drag Angela.

Fisher now knew why Angela wasn't allowed to take a sample, for the simple reason that they didn't want another color in Angela's medical gun. I heard that the red liquid was the weapon evidence of an attempted biological and chemical weapon attack that Angela had secretly intercepted, and after her reverse development, it became her "commonly used" medicine.

When the heavily armed anti-epidemic personnel who jumped from the bird transport plane put on their tight white biochemical suits, like fat penguins swaying and clumsily trotting back at Fisher, Fisher couldn't help but have a new understanding of Angela's notoriety.

When the hands of the epidemic prevention personnel touched the black van that had long been stopped, Angela seemed to be ruthlessly run over by fate, and her knees were weak and weak, and she was about to fall to the ground. Layla quickly got up from the ground and caught Angela. Angela took advantage of the situation to put her arms around Layla and cried aggrievedly on her chest.

Fisher turned his head to look at Shingen with an expression that he couldn't close his jaw, and Shingen put on the stabilizing stake of the turret armor and squeezed his eyes at Fisher.

"How did you tell if the big truck was loaded with hamburgers?" There was no lack of complaining in Shin Xuan's words, just now he fired a soul-penetrating heavy artillery attack, directly destroying three vehicles that had not yet started, and when the two large trucks exploded, they were scattered with fragments of various "beagle burgers", and a circle of noodle sauce meat sauce cheese sauce was pasted on the grass on the ground around it. Among them is Shingen's favorite cheese salmon burger.

"How the hell did I know it was a burger. It's just that when the other party shoots and sweeps the truck and no one stops it, I vaguely guess that the truck is not the target. They don't have the guts to become zombies with me, do they? As for the little black car, as soon as it started, I confirmed the idea. Fisher raised his left hand, and when he punched through the truck's reinforced compartment, a large amount of bionic skin had been scraped off his left hand by the irregular hole. If it's flesh and blood, it's a wound that can be seen deep in the bones. It is also faintly visible that there are also many scratches on the robotic arm.

Angela raised her hand and stabbed Fisher in the neck.

Fisher's face turned pale, and he reached out to press Xin Xuan's shoulder, and the force was so great that Xin Xuan's face twitched, and he asked tremblingly, "She, she, she just now, what color?" ”

Shin Xuan stretched out his hand and pulled out Fisher's hand, looked at Fisher, who was shaking like a sheep and was like a grandson, and said helplessly: "Blue." ”

With a long sigh of relief, Fisher turned his head to Angela and said, "Angie, this hand is not mine, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

Angela lowered her head and looked at her toes, her cheeks puffing out slightly, and she didn't pay attention to Fisher, as if she was still annoyed that he had pulled herself away from obtaining first-hand information on biological and chemical weapons.

Fisher grabbed her wrist with her right hand, and Angela let Fisher pull it, reaching out and pinching Fisher's waist, which was not protected by a combat vest. Fisher's face turned white, which was much more painful than when he was blown up by Shingen before. What's more, he still grabbed Angela's wrist, but Angela's force was too great, as if he grabbed her wrist and pulled it to his waist and recognized her pinching.

With the effect of the drug, the back of the head and back, which were originally painful, became much better. Blown by the shock wave of heavy artillery, it is naturally impossible to be the same as no one.

"The big truck was full of hamburgers, and there was nothing special about it. Two suitcases were found in the little black car, which were closed containers containing fluids of different colors, leaving only a thin slit for observation of the remaining capacity, which was temporarily sealed and needed to be sent back to the laboratory for further analysis. In addition, a small number of needleless syringes are available. "After the end of the fighting, Fisher and others had opened their external communications, so they were able to contact the quarantine personnel and the headquarters far inland.

"Hamburg can be used as camouflage for disguise purposes, or it may be used as a vehicle for biological weapons." Fisher and the others are now sitting on the edge of a bird transport plane converted into a medical boat, and the damaged bionic skin on his left hand has been pulled out by him, leaving a smooth mechanical arm, except for a few scratches on it, wiped by medical cotton, looking still clean and shiny. Angela, on the other hand, was holding small tweezers and an alcohol swab, picking up small pieces that had been pierced to Fisher's back.

"Yes, the bulb syringe is not intended to be used for drug use, but more likely to inject those biochemicals into the carrier. Since there is no advance injection, it means that these biochemical substances should at least have the characteristics of being able to be detected by quarantine or volatile quickly. Angela nodded.

Fisher picked up a cigarette and lit it with his left hand, half-squinting his eyes: "So it is very likely that the place where these biochemical substances were put is in the area of the small hill." ”

"Possibly, but it doesn't explain why we would go to great lengths to transport two big truckloads of hamburgers. Wouldn't it be better to use the stock of the beagle burger joint on the hill directly? Angela snatched Fisher's cigarette, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it out. Smoking wounds heal slowly. ”

Fisher shrugged and picked up a cigarette, but didn't light it, "Maybe it's an advertising slogan like 'Imperial Ham'?" He laughed at himself.

Angela frowned, she had already disposed of the small pieces on Fisher's back, and gently stroked one of Fisher's short hairs, "It's also possible that these pulled burgers are special enough to be a breeding ground." ”

Fisher spread his hands, "It's possible." He looked up at Layla, the girl was sitting in the tree above her head reading a book, the sun shining on the side of her face, and she looked like a quiet literary girl. Shingen, on the other hand, came out of his turret armor, groped left and right in the armor, and took out a bento box the size of Fisher's head.

“……”

"What's this, if you don't have anything to eat here, you have to bring your own precautions. Besides, I'm such a big person, and I consume a lot, so it's not too much to bring more! Seeing the white eyes of the three of them, Shingen held the bento box firmly in front of him, protecting his bento box like a nurse hen. If you're hungry, I've got compressed energy bars here......"

The implication is that you can take the energy bar as you like, and I can only eat the bento.

retarded. Fisher shook his head, unable to stand this kind of vile behavior of eating alone. I'm definitely not coveting what's in the box, I'm just discriminating against this kind of open-minded behavior of finding an excuse to eat alone, and that's it. As for the lunch box, it may be a dark dish, and if you eat it, you will go to heaven and earth. Oh hehehe.

However, in the process of Shingen's explanation, Fisher felt a flash of inspiration, and he began to reconsider what Shingen said, sipping back and forth the information that might have been missed.

Soon, Fisher reacted. As soon as he raised his head, he met Angela's eyes, and Angela, who was originally dazed, suddenly had a gleam in her eyes, and her hand smiling and touching the dog's head stopped.

"If there is no 'Big' at the place where the weapon is dropped!" The two spoke in unison, with different tones, but like two voices, they were extremely harmonious.

"If there was no 'Big', then the delivery of a wave of 'Bigburger' would not be so conspicuous, and the audit would be justified. What's more, it can also pollute the 'Bigger' wave and rely on the investigation of the 'Biggerburger' to divert attention. Fisher lit a cigarette and rubbed his temples in the palm of his right hand.

Angela didn't throw his cigarette for the time being, "Such a large number of 'big' burgers are mostly for some kind of collective event, not a very high-end event, and should be more inclined to civilian gatherings." So ......"

"The province of Little Hill is located on the northwestern border, so check which nearby cities don't have 'Bigburger' and cross-compare them with cities with large folk gatherings." Fisher took over. "Layla!"

"Got it. The results of cross-comparison show that there are only two cities, Xiaotupo City, where schools hold sports meetings in the city sports center, and Hilly City, which has comic book exhibitions in the city exhibition center. Layla closed the book, linked to the database at headquarters, and read the message from the battle goggles. Since the battle is over, Fisher Angela Shingen has taken off the tactical goggles, and only Layla, who is sitting in a tree and reading in the sun, wears them.

Fisher held a cigarette in his left hand and picked his head with his right hand, but Angela grabbed his hand, his fingertips were a little wet to the touch, and when he looked at his hand, it was a small amount of dark red liquid, and he wiped it on his pants indifferently, leaving a dark red mark on his palm. "So it's no surprise that these two places should have been the original planned goals. So where exactly should it be? He touched his nose with some distress, and Angela gently applied a boosting solution to the wound behind him to speed up the repair, all of which were small wounds, most of which did not require stitches.

"If you think about it from the perspective of a terrorist attack, Xiaotupo should be the target, after all, it is a group of children, and it is more likely to cause social panic. If you think about it from the perspective of experimental weapon effects, it should be more likely that the hilly comic con will have a more complex composition, with different age stages and even races. Angela frowned.

"As for whether it was an experiment or an attack, it's hard to determine from the laboratory examination alone, right?" Fisher looked at Angela.

Angela nodded, "After all, if it's a test, we don't know the direction of the other party's test, whether it's stability, or malleability, or lethality, or even the ability to discriminate like a genetic weapon." ”

"I remember I was behind the car and I heard a conversation between them, I don't understand the language, do you remember?" Fisher flicks off the cigarette butt.

"No?!" Angela had an inexplicable expression.

Fishel was stunned for a moment, he looked at Shingen, who was eating violently, and he looked up at Layla on the tree, who shook her head.

"Could it be that my brain made it up...... Ever since my brain was broken, the whole person has not been good. As he spoke, Fisher threw his arms around Angela's waist with a pitiful expression begging for a hug. Angela immediately smiled and pressed his head against her chest, grinding back and forth. Fisher's face was grinding against the indestructible "Valkyrie" armor in front of her. After all, it was a well-fitting armor, and the towering arc made Fisher feel like a potato pressed to a knife.

"Pick up the corpse!" Fisher sat up with a spirit, and his waist strength matched Angela's big arm strength, and the result was that Angela sat up with Fisher and sat directly in his arms. He patted Angela on the waist and told her to come down, then walked over to the scavenger team that had heard the wind.

He took the gloves handed by the scavenger and put them on, and opened the black bag where the corpse was stored, the mask of the dead body had not been removed, but there was a bullet hole in his forehead, so he didn't have to turn over, and Fisher knew that the back of his head should be a wound the size of a bowl. This corpse is supposed to be the same enemy he knocked down with a second vision when he was knocked down by Angela before. He slowly pulled up the mask, which was soaked in blood and body fluids, heavier than ever, until it was lifted to the top of his head, and suddenly it fell along with his skull.

"Uh......" watched the red-skinned man's head in front of him split into two pieces, and the brain and blood of a pot of gruel were like crumbled tofu brains, splashing in the body bag as the skull was opened. Fisher had seen a lot, so it didn't matter, but he shouted at Xinxuan: "Xinxuan, come and see this!" Hurry up! ”

Xin Xuan innocently ran over with his big food box, and asked as he ran, "What's wrong?" ”

Fisher stepped aside and said to Shin Xuan sincerely, "Don't you look like tofu brains?" "He just saw that there was a box in Shingen's lunch box that was tofu brain.

Xin Xuan saw the tofu brain in the body bag, and then looked down at the tofu brain in the lunch box, the color on his face changed several times, and finally gritted his teeth, tremblingly scooped up a spoonful of tofu brain and put it in his mouth, and looked at Xin Xuan with wide eyes defiantly.

Fisher stood back in his original position, turned his back to Shin Xuan, let out a short laugh of "hehehe" in his mouth, and added: "It's still salty tofu brain." ”

Xin Xuan couldn't help but spray a mouthful of tofu brain on the ground, and this mouthful of tofu brain was so similar to the tofu brain in the body bag between them at this time. "Wow!" He started vomiting again.

You deserve it, let you eat alone. Fisher thought to himself.