Chapter 13: The Last Rescuer
The cold, jet-black muzzle of the gun was only half a centimeter from the undulating temple, the hand holding the gun was unusually steady, and the index finger had already pulled the trigger to a critical point.
"You are sinning, sinning against humanity......"
A roaring voice sounded not far away.
"Let Me Go ......"
"Phew"
Shots rang out, and all sounds stopped.
Mu Shi's hand was still in mid-air, his face was expressionless, but there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes.
Five meters away, a heavily armed soldier turned his head, his eyes red.
Slowly retracting the gun, Mu Shi's eyes did not take off the corpse that had just been blasted by him, and what remained in his mind was the smiling face of the subordinate before he died.
Only a complete skull-shattering can prevent a dead subordinate from turning into a zombie.
A month earlier, Mu Shi had been receiving this kind of training, but he never imagined that the first application would be used on his subordinates.
If it weren't for the fact that his subordinate would not have been bitten by a zombie in order to save the three scientific researchers, he would not have used this method to end the life of that subordinate.
There is no sorrow, and there is no regret.
He is a military man, and he is a military man who understands how the world is at the moment.
This is the only way he can put an end to the troubles that are about to happen.
However, he can still be helpless.
The large-caliber pistol returned to the holster, and at the same time retracted the last trace of helplessness, and his eyes were staring ahead.
The sound of "clicking" leather boots was unusually harsh in the silent corridor.
He didn't have any more time to stay here and could only keep walking.
The heavily armed soldier once again took a deep look at his comrade, who had been alive and kicking up just a moment ago, and walked behind Mu Shi with sadness.
After turning the corner, Mu Shi stopped, and calm returned to the corridor.
Four heavily armed soldiers were surrounding an old man with gray hair, their eyes glazed over, and they all understood what the gunshot meant.
The white-haired old man's gaze was a little dazed.
He held a long black wooden box tightly in his hand, and when he saw Mu Shi standing and stopping, like a straight spear, his eyes suddenly burst out with a vigilant light, and his hands were hugged tighter, as if he was afraid that Mu Shi would snatch the black wooden box in his arms.
Mu Shi took a step forward, his gaze calm, but he never left the black wooden box.
"What do you want to do!"
Listening to the voice, it was the white-haired old man who roared just now, but his voice was a little sharp at this time, but he did not take a step back, but glared at Mu Shi angrily.
The hands of the four soldiers tightened their grips on their guns.
Busy until now, this old man is the most difficult professor to reason, and what just happened made them a little nervous.
- Will the lieutenant be angry with this old man because of his current mood?
They all knew very well how Mu Shi usually cared for his dead comrade-in-arms, which made them even more worried about whether Mu Shi would do something out of the ordinary.
Two of the soldiers had already turned their heads to look at the ground, and they had even decided that they would not see it as a future report.
There were many corpses lying on the ground, some zombies, and even the original experimenters who died after being bitten by zombies.
It's not a big deal to have that more corpse.
Mu Shi looked at it calmly for a while, and slowly raised his right hand.
The atmosphere in the corridor instantly became a little tense, and the other two soldiers also turned their heads at this time, and they chose the same choice as the two soldiers.
The old man did not have any fear at this moment, but he became calm before he really faced death, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"Smack"
She put her legs together and gave an unusually standard military salute.
"Professor, I understand your feelings, these things may be far more important to you than your life."
There was no passionate tone, just a calm statement, and even his sincerity could only be heard.
The old man's heart was stunned. But his face remained calm, and he wanted to continue listening, he was not sure what Mu Shi would say next.
"But ......"
The four soldiers had already straightened their heads, only this time their eyes were focused on Mu Shi.
A smile appeared on the old man's lips again.
- Sure enough, what is said later is the real purpose!
The eyes of the four soldiers seemed to reflect the same thoughts as the old man, except that they were soldiers, and it was their duty to obey orders, not to mention that they had always been very respectful to the pastor.
Only the soldier who followed closely behind Mu Shi, his face and eyes did not fluctuate at all, not numbness, only trust.
Trust in pastoral time.
"The professor should know better than me what the situation is now, for me, your life is the most precious, like those professors, you are the most precious treasure of mankind, now, sending you to the safest place is the most correct choice."
After a slight pause, his eyes left the black wooden box that was tightly hugged by the old man, and his eyes were extremely firm, even resolute.
"So, Professor, I think you should value your life as well."
The old man's expression finally changed slightly, but not the excitement of being respected.
It's the sadness of powerlessness.
The hand holding the black wooden box relaxed slightly, trembling a little.
"Human ...... life, but I feel that in the face of this unprecedented catastrophe, I am a most useless researcher. ”
A smile appeared on Mu Shi's calm face.
"Professor Situ, your name is in the top five in my list, so you don't have to be presumptuous, I think at this time, you should think about what to do and how to do this human catastrophe."
His gaze swept over the four soldiers.
"Just like us, keeping you safe is the most important thing for us right now, even at the cost of all our lives."
His voice was soft, but the power in his words made the torsos of the four soldiers who had just misunderstood him straighter.
If they were like the comrade who died at the gunpoint of Mu Shi just now, they believed that they would also choose to let Mu Shi solve them and avoid the possibility of turning into zombies.
Without hesitation.
The old man took one last look at the black wooden box in his arms and said softly, "I think you should be right, now we should all face the greatest catastrophe of mankind. ”
Turning his head and glancing at the end of the corridor, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes tightened, and said, "The rest can be left here, but I still want to take this away, and I have already backed up the important information." ”
Mu Shi nodded, but did not speak, let alone urge Professor Situ.
"Let's go!"
Professor Situ glanced at Mu Shi and said softly.
"Wait......"
Mu Shi did not immediately order to set off, but suddenly asked, "Does Professor Situ know a person named Xu Luo?" ”
"Xu Luo? Experimenter? Graduate student? ”
Professor Situ frowned, trying to recall the name, but he didn't have the slightest impression, the name was too foreign to him.
"No, he's supposed to be just a student." Mu Shi said affirmatively.