The high-rise buildings are full of gloom, and the raindrops are constantly falling downward, washing away the thick dust that originally covered the surface of the high-rise buildings, but it still can't dilute the dilapidated and desolate feeling, but compared with the places I have walked before, the closer you get to the city center, the more eerie the atmosphere. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shhhh

As she walked, the insect suddenly noticed something, and she simply stood in place and listened carefully with two ears, and the turtledove who was walking behind saw that the insect stopped, so he also stopped, but unfortunately he only heard the sound of the rain, and did not hear anything else.

Looking at the expressions, not only did the turtledove not hear the "voice" that the worm said, but both Rantis and Bit were in a state of confusion, obviously they also didn't understand what the worm was doing.

"Look over there! There is black smoke! ”

Following the direction of the worm's finger, the turtledove saw that there was indeed a straight wisp of black smoke in the middle of the two tall buildings, and the distance should not be very close, but the insect's eyes were relatively sharp, even in gloomy weather, she could notice a wisp of black smoke under the dark gray sky against the background.

"It's smoke," the turtledove looked curious, "is this someone burning coal over there?" No, how can anyone burn coal on a rainy day, and in the open air, isn't this a neurosis, besides, with such a heavy rain, what coal can still burn in such a situation? ”

So the group decided to go over and see what was going on, and the general direction was correct anyway, and the one-eyed vulture only said that they would be able to find the nearby "fortress" by going through the center of the city, and they were not far from the center of the city at the moment.

However, as soon as they had walked two streets, the sight in front of them stunned the four of them, what is called "one foot of heaven, one foot of hell", this is called "one foot of heaven, one foot of hell". ”

……

The house collapsed and the building collapsed.

The street in front is still good, from here, the surrounding high-rise buildings have fallen seven or eight times out of ten, and broken bricks and stones fill every corner of the view, and there is almost no place to put your feet.

"Someone's coming, hide it!"

The little worm woke up the three people who were still surprised with a word, and everyone hurriedly found the ruins of the high-rise building nearby and hid in, and after a while, sure enough, they heard a burst of footsteps in front of them, and the turtledove quietly stretched out his head and glanced out, it was none other than the clone he and the little worm had been in contact with before, and it was the lowest kind of white "multiple". ”

These clones were divided into more than a dozen squads, scattered in front of the ruins and constantly rummaging for something, and the turtledove looked at it and wondered, saying that it was possible that these guys were not able to guard the prison, so they were punished to pick up the rags? Thinking about it, it was unlikely, so the turtledove calmed down and continued to watch.

After rummaging through the clones for a while, one of the duo seemed to have discovered something, and began to try to move the rubble from the ruins, the turtledove's eyes widened, and the little worm rubbed over from the hiding place next to her, and she grabbed the turtledove's ears and pulled the turtledove back.

"Why are you stretching your neck so long," the worm complained to the turtledove, "Are you afraid that the clones won't be able to see you?" ”

Turtledove's curiosity had been piqued, and he didn't have the heart to argue with the worm, so he muttered vaguely to admit his mistake to the worm, and the turtledove immediately stuck his head out of the ruins again, but this time he was obviously more cautious, only half of his head was exposed.

Letting the worm break like this, Turtledove missed the process of the group of clones moving away from the ruins, but finally saw the result, - the two clones carried out the corpse of a "humanoid monster" from the ruins, that is, the guy with the accurate name of "A1" type test subject.

The corpse of the humanoid monster seems to have been stoned to death by a collapsed high-rise building, the head is sparse, and there is a round hole wound on the left chest that was penetrated by steel bars, and the time of death should be between one and two days, because the corpse only shows signs of mild decay, because it has been raining since the past few days until now, and the rain will make the decay of the corpse worse, so the actual time of death may be closer to now.

"Why did these clones dig up the corpses of the test subjects from the rubble," the turtledove retracted his head and looked at the small worm beside him, "It looks like they are going to carry the corpses away, the clones probably want to eat the corpses of the test subjects, right?" It's disgusting. ”

"Don't talk nonsense."

The little worm said this, but she didn't have a bottom in her heart, after all, she didn't know much about these clones, maybe the clones would really use the corpses of the experimental subjects as food, there were too many strange things in the world, and the little worm would never dare to assert them.

"That's right!" Worm suddenly thought of something, "I think these clones are gathering the corpses of the test subjects and then burning them clean, so as to prevent the test subjects' corpses from contaminating the land after they decompose, or causing a plague or something." ”

The turtledove thinks that the insect is quite reasonable to speculate like this, but it is still necessary to see is believing.

……

More than a dozen groups of clones quickly excavated the corpses of more than a dozen test subjects from the rubble, and they kept repeating the three steps of searching, excavating, and transporting, and after a while, a small "corpse mountain" was piled up, and the turtledove roughly counted that there were at least thirty or forty corpses of various test subjects there.

The corpses of these subjects included both the common "A1" type test subjects, as well as the "B1" type test subjects with the same low combat effectiveness, as well as some higher-level test subjects, both "A" and "B" types, which made the bug frown.

"Strange," the little worm said in wonder, "When facing that group of scorpions before, there were only 'A' type test subjects mixed in the middle of the scorpion group, even if the level is different, there are humanoid monsters and voice followers, and there are even the kind of big ones that can spit acid, but after all, they are all 'A' type test subjects, why are there so many types of test subjects here?" ”

The turtledove blinked twice, not quite understanding what the worm meant.

"Take a closer look," said the worm, pointing to the corpse of a test subject that had just been dug up by two clones in the distance, "There is no wound on the back of that test subject, and then you recall the group of followers in the underground parking lot, each of them has a scorpion bite wound on the back, why do some test subjects have wounds on their backs, and some test subjects have no wounds on their backs?" ”