I stayed in O City for almost half a month, during which the hunters sent by the laboratory joined Jing Shu, and the person who led the team was the No. 42 test specimen of the non-serial number of the senior hunter.

This is a woman, and her personality is somewhat similar to No. 13, but No. 42 is a flat-chested Lori, with a similar personality, but this figure is very different.

But that doesn't stop Jingshu from liking to stay with her.

Lori and Sister Yu are both Jingshu's favorite types, and she smiled at the girl and said, "Do you eat sugar?" Is it scary to sleep alone at night? Do you want me to accompany you? The kind that is covered with a quilt and just chatting? I'll tell you stories. ”

Then, without surprise, the girl's indifferent cold eyes were exchanged: "Special Commander, please don't make meaningless questions about your subordinates in public and with tasks." ”

Jingshu: "......"

Jingshu: "Okay, I'm sorry. ”

The guys in the area of O City are almost cleared.

Almost every ruined building has been turned inside out by the Jingshu, and unfortunately, no survivors have been found.

Either there is still residual consciousness, but it is in the mutation stage, or there is no mutation, but there is no help.

The repair solution cannot be used by ordinary people, their bodies are different from the experimental subjects, and the repair solution is not life-saving in them, but in the life-threatening one.

Therefore, Jingshu could only watch them die.

The hand hanging at his side seemed to be a little weaker.

She's not a very kind person, and she can't be saved by looking at anyone.

Actually, she's quite sane.

No matter how deep the relationship used to be, once she is completely on the opposite side, she will never show mercy.

For example, Shi Wu, such as Shi Qi, and ...... The second generation, or even the future zero one, and pay to.

I don't know when Jing Shu's heart gradually had a voice.

- Get rid of everything that shouldn't exist.

This is the responsibility and the meaning of her existence.

What is the purpose of each person's coming into the world?

Experience the sophistication of human feelings, or is it a social beating? Or maybe you can enjoy it in peace, and then change to taste both sweet and bitter?

Jingshu didn't know, and he didn't have the desire to explore.

From the moment she was conscious, she was vaguely aware of the difference between herself and others.

She thought it was just a kind of "precociousness" of the poor child's early head, but in fact, she felt that it was wrong.

Because sometimes, she's really too calm.

She can calmly stab the dean who bullied Lingling with a pencil, or she can calmly analyze where the murderer may exist after witnessing Lingling's death, and clench the fruit knife and coldly kill him with her partner.

However, impulses are also present in the body.

There were times when she couldn't completely put herself in absolute sanity.

Jing Shu will act impulsively, regardless of the consequences.

UFO once said that impulsiveness may be her instinct, but most of the time instinct will be restrained by reason.

But Jingshu believes that reason is instinct, and it is an existence that exceeds impulse, and the two have not reached a complete balance in her body.

If they are completely balanced, then you may be able to show your true self at that time.

However, where is the "impulse" she still has?

*

The city of O became a dead city.

The lab seems to feel threatened by the group's defectors.

The flying saucer has been in an extremely irritable state for half a month, and Dr. Jarvi is also in a bad mood.

In the conference hall of the laboratory, the white-haired young man sitting on the throne leaned lazily on the edge of the chair, his purple skin was like bubbles, his white hands were knotted, and the hair that reached his ankles was entwined around his ears, as if he thought that every meeting was indescribably boring.

"Lord Kami." The young man's voice sounded in the hall, and the doctor's voice was very calm, but there was a wave that he tried to hide underneath this calm: "You have been staying here since you woke up, do you also think that you are bored?" ”

The boy said: "Naturally, it will be boring. ”

"Shushu is not here, I am always sent by you to do tasks, and I can't even see her." The complaining tone reveals the child's willfulness.

The doctor said calmly, "Eleven has a mission for her to complete, and everything we are doing so far is for you to be able to return to the court world and return to the kingdom of the gods in the future." ”

"And the eleventh is also busy for you, and she also desperately hopes that this entire mortal world can leave the atrium and go to the realm of the gods."

"Really?" Zero One asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes." The voice of the reply was as calm as a machine.

The boy stared silently at the huge electronic screen floating above the conference hall.

The Doctor's consciousness exists there, and he is almost the embodiment of the entire base.

The golden vertical pupils reflected the electronic screen, and they looked at each other for a few seconds with the constantly shuttling current, and suddenly, the young man outlined the corners of his lips and smiled.

"It turns out that Shushu is doing all this for me?"

"Of course, and it's not just the Eleventh, all of us have been working hard for you."

Zero One listened to his words and laughed out loud.

There was a slight unclear meaning in his laughter, and there seemed to be a hint of relief flashing in his golden vertical pupils, and he said leisurely: "That's really hard Doctor." ”

"Thank you, and your followers, for almost eons of hard work."

The boy sneered, then got up from his chair and walked out of the conference hall to the empty and spacious rooftop at the top of the base.

His golden pupils overlooked Canterlot, and he was almost visible on the electronic screens, all of humanity believing in the supreme god.

In the fifteenth eastern district, almost all of them are followers of the earthly python.

They believe in Him fanatically and fervently, and they can give everything for the gods they believe in.

Zero One didn't bother to swim in, because ant-like humans were actually not taken seriously by the teenager at all.

He never liked humans, they were weak, incompetent, lowly and lowly.

But they always want to get what their bodies can't bear at all.

Zero One will not rejoice in their mad beliefs, nor will he be impressed by their efforts, because from the beginning, they have been in a fundamentally equal position.

He is high, but mankind is as low as dust.

Even a glance is a gift from him.

As for why he kept these people, the boy had his own plans.

His strength has not fully recovered, and the other half of his consciousness is not in the body, which also means that the other party has half of his strength.

Without that half of his strength, no matter how much nutrients he received from the experiment, he would not be able to return to his former status.

This is also the reason for the shrinkage of the body.

"Doctor." Looking at the dense crowd of pedestrians on the street below, the young man's golden vertical pupils began to become strange and weird, he outlined his lips, showed a sharp fang, and said softly: "I'm hungry." ”

So somewhere in the base.

In that dark and damp place, a sharp and terrible scream suddenly sounded.

*

The mission in O City is over, but Jingshu can't go back yet.

Because suddenly I learned of a new mission.

In addition to O City, there are also mutant monsters in many regional cities, and this kind of spark-like spread speed and attack ability hit the laboratory by surprise.

Jing Shu and the group of hunters didn't have time to rest at all, and after confirming that there were basically no mutated monsters in O City, they immediately went to the neighboring city without stopping.

Lockdowns have been imposed in several nearby cities, and the humans inside are no longer able to enter or exit, so they can only take refuge in their houses or shelters that have been prepared in the morning.

After receiving the task, Jing Shu received a secret instruction from the flying saucer - to clear everything.

All.

This means that these cities, whether or not there are humans who will not be infected, must be thoroughly cleaned.

Jing Shu accepted the order expressionlessly.

Flying Saucer saw her extremely bad mood, smiled, and didn't care much: "Eleven, I know you're unhappy, it's okay, in fact, making these decisions, all of us are very entangled in our hearts." But if you think about it, the virus is so difficult to detect now, what if there are fish that slip through the net and set off a bloody storm in other cities again? ”、

"Sacrificing a small number of people, in exchange, is the majority of benefits."

The man's words were filled with pity and sympathy, and looking at his expression, he seemed to be really uncomfortable.

Jing Shu nodded and said casually: "Got it." ”

With that, the communication was immediately ended.

However, at the moment of hanging up, the gun that had been pinched by the girl in her hand couldn't withstand the huge force and shattered into slag.

This gun is from the laboratory, and Jing Shu is not distressed.

No. 94 saw that Jingshu was in a bad mood, and touched a cigarette to her: "Special Chief, do we really have to do what the UFO leader said?" ”

Jing Shu lit it with the fire, took a puff, and said, "Otherwise? Do you have the right to violate? ”

The man was silent.

Jing Shu laughed out loud and suddenly asked, "Do you agree?" ”

Ninety-four paused.

Jing Shu asked: "Do you agree with the concept of sacrificing a small part in exchange for most of the benefits?" ”

After a long time, he shook his head, "But I have no right to disobey." ”

"What if you have power someday?" Jing Shu turned his head and smiled at him, "If you can disobey, it will make you lose everything the lab has given you, your status as a high-level hunter, the position and power you currently have, and even, your life." ”

"The punishment of violators in the laboratory is not something that can be ended by simple confinement. Little four," Jing Shu said quietly: "Do you dare to go against the laboratory for the sake of these people you sympathize with?" Or, in other words, to disobey the gods of your heart. ”

Ninety-four was speechless.

He always believed in the gods, and believed in ushering in a new era with the gods for all mankind.

He can give up his life, he can give up all power, but he can't give up his faith.

Jing Shu spit out a puff of smoke rings and said with a smile: "Then I'll help you choose." ”

A gun was suddenly pointed at Ninety-Four's temple.

The man paused, listening to the girl next to him quietly narrate: "You don't dare, and you won't do it." ”

"So, when that day comes, I will, with my own hands, help you get rid of this choice."

Meaningless conversations don't last long.

Just when No. 94 was stunned, Jing Shu had already put away the gun and laughed at him: "Little Four, don't be stunned, start doing the task." ”

The girl stood up, the wind blowing her black trench coat, her short shoulder-length black hair fluttering in the wind, her mouth smoking, and two miniature guns in both hands, playing around in her hands.

"You guys go clean up the mutants." Jing Shu said: "I'll go find the survivors, and then send them to where they need to go." ”

*

Forty-two's combat ability is good, those monsters don't survive for a few seconds in her hands, so letting her and Ninety-four act together with a large group of hunters is twice the result with half the effort.

Jing Shu parted from them, and walked along the empty street smoking a cigarette alone.

There were mutated monsters around her, but most of them were shot in the head by bullet by bullet.

When passing by the residential buildings filled with the smell of blood, the sensitive hearing suddenly picked up the subtle sound coming from inside.

- The sound of breathing, and the sound of small conversations.

Living.

Jing Shu's dark eyes looked at the direction from which the voice came.

Survivor.

She turned her steps and walked slowly, in that direction.

His ears moved, and the sound was probably coming from the third floor, like the voice of a man talking to himself.

However, the content of the words was not heard clearly.

Because the man didn't say anything at all.

It was like a sound that could be made, deliberately appealing to the past.

Maybe it's a hyper-evolved mutant with a human-like mind, with the goal of attracting people to the past and then eating them.

The corners of Jing Shu's lips hooked, and it seemed that he had found a large cargo.

Her index finger hooked the ring of the trigger of the gun, and when she walked up to the third floor to the door of the room where the sound was made, the constantly turning gun was finally held in the girl's hand.

Gently pressing down the handle without a lock, the gun was pressed against the door, accompanied by Jing Shu's loud question-"Is there anyone?" ”

The scene behind the door was finally exposed to Jing Shu's eyes.

It's personal.

A person indeed.

Still a person who is too familiar to be familiar anymore.

in the room.

There was just a small chair.

The young man lying on the back of his chair looked lazily at the girl in the doorway.

The appearance is still as handsome and delicate as before, and the red vertical pupils are also full of smiles.

But his pale cheeks were flanked by black scales, which seemed to shine with a cold glow.

And the smile gives people a strange and sick feeling, just one glance, it seems to make people feel cold and stiff.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled sweetly at Jing Shu: "Sister, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come to me." ”

Jing Shu replied expressionlessly: "Seriously, if I knew it was you in the morning, Lao Tzu would definitely not come." ”

Fu Yi stood up and walked towards her, his red vertical pupils kept looking directly into Jing Shu's eyes, and he didn't seem to see the gun in her hand at all.

"You're too talkative, but I'm used to it." The boy looked at her obsessively and wanted to reach out to touch her face, but at the moment when he was about to touch her, the barely catchable cold light cut off his hand in the next second!

In an instant, blood gushed out, and the severed hand fell to the ground, maintaining a stroking posture.

Fu Yi's expression immediately became sad, "You can really do it." ”

He sighed, crouched down and picked up the severed hand, which stuck to his wound again, "Do we have to hurt each other like this?" ”