When Zhao Zhu and Xiong Zhiqi came down in the elevator, the scene in front of them made them a little confused, and there was a feeling that the script was not arranged like this.

The security personnel in front of them were all placed on the ground and lined up neatly, and everyone stood against the wall, not at all stubborn and stubborn, but the prisoners who were ready to surrender, quiet, low-key, and deferential, disarming themselves one by one, and becoming lambs waiting to fall.

Zhao Zhu and Xiong Zhiqi glanced at each other, took out their mobile phones, and sent a message to Ziyue again, the content of the message was:

"What's going on?"

Ziyue quickly replied: "Are you disarming and ready to surrender?" "Ziyue seems to have foreseen this situation before he entered here, because he actually knows the people in that base very well.

"That's right."

Zhao Zhu replied to the past, in fact, Zhao Zhu still has a feeling of unfinished business, if the other party resists stubbornly, he happens to kill with Xiong Zhiqi, it is also very happy, and now this situation is a little difficult to clean up, of course, this is not easy to clean up for Zhao Zhu and not for Ziyue and her GN.

"This is normal, even if they don't have a clear identity, but they are actually a group of people with faith."

For Ziyue's reply, Zhao Zhu felt a little toothache, which was also the reason why Zhao Zhu was reluctant to take Ziyue's position, a person like him really didn't have much faith.

"My people will arrive soon, they will receive it immediately, this project has been completely erased by the supreme order, think about the blood drops of Emperor Yongzheng, people and things here will get the end they deserve, they themselves know this, you don't have to worry." Ziyue replied with another message.

The blood drops of Emperor Yongzheng?

Zhao Zhu can understand the meaning of this sentence.

It is recorded in the wild history that the blood droplets are the spy organization of the Yongzheng Emperor, but there is not the slightest trace and evidence of their existence in the official history. This means that this spy organization was finally completely erased by a certain emperor, so as not to become a stain on himself.

Ziyue's meaning by this sentence was to tell Zhao Zhu that he didn't need to make a move, even if they surrendered. The ending is also destined to be erased, as for the erasure method, Zhao Zhu doesn't want to know, and he doesn't want to know.

"Brother Zhao. Don't you have to play? ”

Xiong Zhiqi looked at Zhao Zhu with a look of unfinished expression and asked, just about to brush up on a wave of sentiment, he sighed so much, and suddenly stopped, feeling that he had been doing foreplay for a long time and was about to enter and found that the other party was like a ladyboy.

Just as Xiong Zhiqi's words fell, a sharp roar came from the depths of the base, and then the entire base was immediately covered with a layer of gloomy black!

Zhao Zhu raised his head suddenly, inexplicably, this feeling. made him have a deep sense of familiarity, as if something that he was very close to but lost suddenly appeared in front of him!

What exactly?

…………

"X3, who activated X3 in advance, bastard thing!"

"Go to the lab, go now!"

"Forcibly close it!"

A group of researchers who were ready to be caught rushed to the lab immediately after the mutation, however, the closer they got to the lab, the faster their bodies began to age, so old that they couldn't run anymore. All of them turned into old grandfathers and grandmothers, fell to the ground one by one, and began to linger.

And the scope of this plundering of vitality began to expand more and more. Gradually, with the black mist, the entire base was enveloped, and at this time, everyone in the base began to be harvested like a slaughterhouse!

"Oh, it's off. This is the end of the magnification move! ”

Xiong Zhiqi opened his hands and propped up a light curtain, expanding him and Zhao Zhu together, and the group of security personnel in front of them began to wrinkle their skin one by one, and their bodies began to grow old, and soon they all curled up on the ground, and some had lost their vitality, all of this happened too fast and too fast, so fast that people couldn't accept it, the originally young and strong young man died of old age in a few breaths at this time!

Zhao Zhu immediately sent a message to Ziyue, and then at this time, it showed that there was no signal at all.

"Nobita, let's go, let's go in."

Zhao Zhu walked out of Xiong Zhiqi's light mask, and borrowed the power of the "Tianzi Sutra" while walking, and kept using the form of feng shui around him to make the black fog unable to get close to him, in fact, Zhao Zhu was very familiar with this black fog, when he borrowed the power of the hosta, he would also produce this black fog, and then he could use these black fogs to absorb the vitality of nearby creatures and supplement it into his body, which was a very domineering way.

Xiong Zhiqi was gradually distanced by Zhao Zhu, because he couldn't keep up with Zhao Zhu's speed.

Following the channel of the spread of the black fog, Zhao Zhu came to the front of a research room, the door of the research room was open and not closed, and there were a large number of researchers lying at the door, who were still wearing chemical protective suits with only skin and bones, and all their vitality was extracted and died.

And when Zhao Zhu walked into this research room, he saw a woman, sitting on the edge of the bed, eating brains, which came from Professor Chen, who woke up the woman he thought was the most beautiful in advance, but it became her first delicious meal after waking up.

This scene was very disgusting, but Zhao Zhu had long been immune to this kind of scene, he had seen more disgusting things, and his gaze only stayed on the brain and skull for a short while, and then it completely fell on the hosta on top of the woman's head.

Exactly the same hosta, definitely the same hosta, isn't it already lost to the mission world, why does it still appear here, in this research base?

Could it be that there will be another hosta of the same kind? Isn't that hosta unique?

The woman finished sucking her brain, her tongue stuck out, licked the white on the corner of her mouth, and then stood up and looked at Zhao Zhu, she was wearing a white hospital gown, but the whole person looked very beautiful, but this kind of beauty had an extra cruel aura.

Zhao Zhu didn't know why he came over in such a hurry when he sensed the breath of this hosta, for the hosta, his feelings were very complicated, on the one hand, if there was no hosta, he would have died a long time ago, but on the other hand, the hosta was in his body, it was a time bomb.

"You're delicious."

The woman walked towards Zhao Zhu, and put a hand on Zhao Zhu's shoulder.

Zhao Zhu didn't look at this woman, but continued to look at the hosta on her bun, at this time, Zhao Zhu finally saw clearly, this hosta, and his own, are not the same, but they are a pair.

His own hosta is stretched to the right, and this one is to the left.

Sure enough, there are really two hostas, so is the remnant soul of a person who exists in them?

"You, give me food, okay?"

The woman leaned over and sniffed at Zhao Zhu, as if she was looking at whether Zhao Zhu was delicious, she didn't start directly, she didn't know the reason herself, she just felt that this person stood in front of her, and she always had a different feeling from the person she had just eaten.

Zhao Zhu ignored this woman, but spoke:

"Is that you?"

When these three words were spoken, the woman's face suddenly became painful, and then she squatted down entirely, and the hosta began to tremble, as if the remnant soul inside was waking up in the real sense.

"It hurts, what's going on, it hurts." The woman began to scream desperately, and the surrounding research room began to dent.

"Is it really you?" Zhao Zhu asked again.

The hosta shook even more violently, and the woman began to tear her hair desperately.

At this moment, the hosta took the initiative to fly back to Zhao Zhu, breaking away from the woman, the woman fell to the ground, looking at all this with a dull gaze, losing the blessing of the hosta, she was just a powerful zombie.

"You...... Again...... Lose...... Under...... Finish...... I ......"

There were intermittent soul fluctuations in the hosta, and this kind of fluctuation was very familiar to Zhao Zhu.

It's really like this, in a pair of hostas, there are remnant souls of the same person, their consciousness is figured out, she can feel the traces of the existence of another hairpin on her body, and now the other hairpin is gone, obviously it is considered to have been abandoned by Zhao Zhu.

"You come back, you come back, he abandoned you, you come back."

The woman sat on the ground and shouted desperately, obviously, she already had a preliminary spiritual intelligence, and even she was originally a living person who was transformed into a zombie, and her spiritual intelligence may have degraded a little, but it still exists, so she knows the importance of this hosta to herself, and begins to take the initiative to seek the return of the hosta.

Faced with the question of the remnant soul in the hosta, Zhao Zhu was speechless, because it was indeed Zhao Zhu who abandoned the hosta that had saved his life many times, and he couldn't deny this, at this time, another hosta had been lost in the mission world, unless he had the permission to enter the mission world that he had entered, he couldn't find it back at all, no matter how strong the hosta was, could he compare with the group leader?

There was a sigh from inside the hosta, it seemed to be very disappointed, even desperate, and then it flew back to the woman's head, and the woman's breath surged again, jumped up violently, and pounced on Zhao Zhu.

"Haha, he abandoned you, I will help you eat him, eat him, eat him!"

Facing the woman who pounced on him, Zhao Zhu just pursed his lips, he didn't do anything, he was waiting for something.

"Ah!!!!h

When the woman's mouth was only a few centimeters away from Zhao Zhu's neck, she suddenly let out another violent scream, and then her body began to volatilize, and finally turned into a puddle of pus and fell to the ground.

Hosta floats in the air:

"No...... Permit...... Injure...... Harm...... He ......" (To be continued.) )

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