"You can't do this to me, I never intended to harm you, do you intend to treat a weak woman like this?" Medusa said with a sad expression.

"You're not a weak woman, and if we don't be more careful with you, it's likely that the lives of both of us will be lost in your hands. You'd better settle down, and if you're obedient, maybe we'll help you find Viex. ”

As he spoke, Frankmir used the blade of the "Heart of Gustav" to cut off the sleeve of Medusa's rubber suit. The material of the rubber suit is extraordinary, which is also known as the "Gustav Heart", if it is replaced with an ordinary knife, I am afraid that I will not be able to cut it off for a day.

Frankimir used the sleeves of his rubber suit to tie Medusa's hands firmly. This thing is very strong, as long as Medusa is not given a chance, she will not have a chance to break free.

"It doesn't have to be like this! As long as you promise to help me find Viex, I will cooperate with you very well, I will be obedient and will never cause you trouble. As I said, it's your grudge with the 'Steel Warthog', and this matter has nothing to do with me, and we have no grievances. "Medusa tried to negotiate with Frankimir.

"We'll help you find Viex, and you can rest assured that we can't help but be careful with you until we're sure you're really reliable, so we'll have to grieve you for the time being."

"We should be happy and trusting."

"Leo, grab all these weapons, I don't think the mecha is for you." Instead of Medusa, Frankimir turned to Leo and said.

"Oh! Yes, we need weapons badly. Leo said as he threw away the AK47 in his hand.

Leo carried rocket launchers, machine guns, pulse guns, and grenades, all on his body, and under the entanglement of the machine gun shell belt, Leo looked like an Egyptian mummy, and his short stature made it even more ridiculous to drive.

"I think you'd better give me the machine gun, maybe a grenade, otherwise I don't think you have what it takes to get out of here." Frankie Mill said helplessly.

"You're right, but why don't you come and help, did you do it on purpose?"

"I've got to watch this femme fatale."

After some tossing, they completely divided Medusa's weapons. Franky Mire carried the machine-gun gun, as well as a long cartridge belt. Leo slung the rocket launch on his shoulders and a grenade to his waist, holding a liquid-fuel pulse gun about the size of an MP40 machine gun.

Frankimir said that he wanted to find Viex, not because he was trying to play on Medusa. But Frank Mir, who really had that idea.

In Frankimir's opinion, if things turned out to be his expectation, the Gulag was indeed Zhukov's hiding place. Even if this place will become very dangerous because of this, at this rate, it will not be long before Zhukov is captured, and it is just around the corner.

But it's just a conjecture, and the end result is probably not the case. Things in the world are by no means so simple, and if Zhukov is contaminated, it is even less simple.

Frankmir had to be prepared to reconsider his plans if he couldn't find Zhukov here, or if it wasn't actually Zhukov's lair.

If things really go in the other direction, then Medusa will become even more important for Frankimir.

It would be impossible for Frankimir to rush to find the "Steel Warthog", which would be tantamount to throwing himself into a trap, but he could get the "Steel Warthog" to come to Medusa on his own initiative.

If Viex is found, he can use Medusa to lure the snake out of the hole. With Medusa's ambiguous relationship with the "Steel Warthog", it is impossible for the "Steel Warthog" to suspect Medusa and not think that she has ulterior motives.

"Steel Warthog" is Medusa's backer, and even if "Steel Warthog" knows very well in his heart that Medusa doesn't really like him, he will not doubt Medusa's center on him.

Because once something happens to him, it is equivalent to Medusa losing her backer, and without a backer, what will happen in the future, "Steel Warthog" believes in Medusa herself, and must know very well, so "Steel Warthog" will not be wary of Medusa, and Frankimir can also benefit from this.

This is how Frankymir prepares for both, and no matter what the final outcome is, only by taking into account all aspects of the event at the same time will he be able to give himself the upper hand.

Things in the world are often unsatisfactory, and if everything can develop simply according to their own wishes, then anyone can completely conquer the world. However, until today, no one has been able to conquer this world, which has shown that there are no whimsical things in the world.

Frankimir could not fail to consider all the possibilities, this may belong to Zhukov, just as it is possible not to belong to Zhukov, Zhukov may be hiding somewhere here, just as it is possible that he is not here at all.

No one knows the final answer until the Gulag is thoroughly investigated. Now, with great difficulty, I have slightly reversed the situation and let myself no longer have to be led by the nose. This made Frank Mir, when making any decision, have to be more cautious, as long as he is not careful, it is very likely that he will once again fall into Zhukov's trap.

"Let's go, let's get out of here, move on, and go down there and have a look." Frankimir said to Leo.

"Of course! I'm more like I'm out of here than you are. Leo said.

"Take care of her, she messes with others."

"Why, let me do this work every time!" Leo complained, but he was not disgusted, this kind of work of escorting beautiful women was purely habitual complaints.

"Because last time, you did a bad job."

"I promise there won't be a next time."

"I don't think so, or I'll kill you."

"Oh! The war is over, can't you be peaceful? Everyone is tired of war, and people are more concerned about their own lives. ”

"Less nonsense! Keep up. ”

Frankimir and Leo, escorting Medusa, out of the showroom full of cyborgs. They took the information they had just discovered, and according to the schematic diagram drawn on the data, they planned to go down to the lowest level of the biochemical plant and find the "Joshua Laboratory".

Frankie Mill believed that they would be able to discover something very important there. Of course, Frank Mire, who did not forget about Viex, still tried to do their best, checking every room one by one.

When they reached the third basement level, they didn't encounter any zombies or cyborgs along the way, and they didn't see Viex's shadow.

Compared with the lonely second underground floor, the third underground floor is completely different, it is a mess here, like ruins, and nothing seems to be complete, as if a great war broke out here.

This situation made them realize that the third underground floor may be far more dangerous than the underground one, and this is their common impression of the third underground floor.

They pushed forward cautiously, not daring to be careless, and watched carefully at every corner of this place.

Suddenly, Frank Mire stopped, he seemed to have found something, something that made him incredible.

"What's wrong? Why don't you stop? Leo, the short, asked as he followed Frankimir closely.

"Look, isn't this your mech? What is it called, I remember it should be called 'Nightingale', or something else? Frankimir said, tapping his foot to the floor and gesturing to Medusa.

Medusa looked at Frankimir's feet, it was indeed the same model of mecha she had just wore, and there was no doubt that this person must be her sister with her.

The mecha was torn apart and covered in blood, and Medusa was sure that the body lying here was one of her sisters, but this fragmented and miserable state made it impossible for her to identify which of her sisters it was.

"She's your companion, isn't she? It seems that she died a terrible death. There must be something even more terrifying here, if it were just those zombies, or failed cyborgs, it would be impossible to tear the mech apart. ”

Medusa didn't speak, but felt a sour sadness. These so-called sisters, although they are called sisters on weekdays, do not have too deep feelings for each other, and everyone is selfish and only thinks about themselves.

Even so, now seeing their tragic corpses, thinking of each other's exact same fate, I can't help but feel a lot of emotion in my heart, this is not another self.

Seeing that Medusa didn't answer, Frankimir expected that he must have been told by himself, and whoever saw such a scene would not feel good, let alone people who knew each other.

Frankimir didn't pay much attention to this, and in such an environment, anyone who died was just an ordinary human being.

Here, there is no difference between everyone who is lost, and no one will care. Those who are still alive for the time being, as long as they are not careful, they are likely to die like lying people.

They have to speed up, and the longer they stay here, the more dangerous their situation becomes. What's more, no one knows if the monsters who killed Medusa's companions will return to this place again, in short, they should leave here and go find what they want to find.

Going to Joshua's lab, which is at the bottom of the biochemical plant, doesn't seem to be a smooth ride. Viex, too, is not so easy to be able to find.

They shouldn't be wasting time here, it's best to hurry up and move on.

Frankimir walked forward without looking back, they never encountered any monsters or zombies, but the excessive silence here made them even more nervous, as if they were walking into some kind of trap, and countless monsters were about to come at them. As if it was a conspiracy that was carefully designed for them.

While concentrating on his surroundings, Frankimir tried his best to calm his uneasiness, so as not to be unable to think calmly and objectively due to panic and fear.

Why is there such a mess here, but no monsters are seen, Frankimir doesn't want to meet monsters, but he never sees any monsters, which seems to make him even more uneasy.

Suddenly, they seemed to hear the sound of metal crashing, it was very quiet, there was no sound except their footsteps, so any sound could be heard clearly, and the sound of metal crashing was naturally very loud.

Frank Mir's eyes fell to a laboratory with clear glass walls, and he immediately noticed an anomaly in that laboratory.

Nothing here is complete, but the lab looks unscathed. This is too abnormal, maybe there is something hidden in it, unknown to the public. (To be continued.) )