Chapter Ninety-Seven: Thank GT for loving his wife's Silver Alliance

Why did he see that Zhao Ziyang's head was getting higher and higher, and he was about to be pulled out.

He almost broke down mentally when he saw it with his own eyes.

The surrounding environment suddenly began to distort, and Jiang Bei, covered in dirt, hugged the dried corpse hanging from the big iron gate of the plastic factory: "I should have finally found the place of death if I held it like this."

He slid straight down from it to save time, and he rolled up as he slid and slipped, cutting several cuts in the broken branches in the ground on his face.

Jiang Bei was up there, and he saw something shaking in this place.

After rolling down, he immediately discerned the direction and came this way, and sure enough, he saw the shaking corpse on the iron door at a glance.

The burnt face had been dried and looked less hideous, and she hung herself with wire against the door, and half of her neck was broken.

Jiang Bei didn't waste time, and immediately ran over and hugged him.

In the next second, the surrounding environment really began to change and distort, and Jiang Bei heard the noise of many people piercing into his ears, as well as Zhao Ziyang's scolding voice.

In an instant, the scene in front of him was no longer an iron gate with corpses, but a somewhat empty base.

"Someone from here is coming out too!" A joyful voice reached his ears, and Jiang Bei turned his head to see that it was a young man with a bag of boxed lunches, who should have come from the logistics department to deliver the food.

A person came out of the tent not far away, and it was the other team members waiting to enter the dungeon: "Great, we have cleared another dungeon, let's work harder, and we will soon be able to make a hole to connect with the western part!"

"Call the temporary statistician, and I'll clear another one here."

Then there was an excited voice behind him.

"Don't brother, you've found the place of death! It was so thrilling, I thought Captain Zhao was going to be finished."

Jiang Bei turned around and looked back, and saw He Zhi, who was looking at him with excitement on his face, and also saw Zhao Ziyang who was covering his neck.

"I almost pulled it off, and I thought I was going down to see my father."

Zhao Ziyang looked at Jiang Bei as he spoke, as if he wanted to thank him.

But as soon as Zhao Ziyang looked at his eyes, his expression changed suddenly and he became a little surprised.

And why was it that after Jiang Bei turned around, he was also stunned, the excitement on his face gradually faded, and his expression became strange: "Don't brother, you ......?"

What's wrong with me?

Jiang Bei was a little strange, how could these people suddenly look at themselves like ghosts.

Why did he raise his finger with difficulty: "Your face ......?"

What happened to my face?

Jiang Bei reached out to touch his face, and touched the opening that was cut by the branch, and felt a little painful.

It will be automatically repaired when it is damaged in a dungeon.

But he didn't.

Soon, the people around noticed Jiang Bei's abnormality.

"What's going on?" Someone brought a towel over to cover the wound on Jiang Bei's face, "Has the copy mutated?" Won't you repair your body?"

Zhao Ziyang touched his neck: "No, I almost had my head pulled out by a ghost just now, and I got it done after I came out."

Everyone was a little confused.

"Get to the hospital first, don't get infected." Someone spoke.

The hospital in the central district has long been swallowed by the sudden copy, but there is still a small hospital near the Eastern Military District.

There are no extra cars in the base at this time, but fortunately, the broken van driven by Zhao Ziyang is still there.

Jiang Bei got into this van and was pulled by Zhao Ziyang to the Eastern District, so he also followed.

Why sat next to Jiang Bei, Zhang Er was puzzled: "Brother Don't, how did you get this wound? It wasn't repaired, it was scratched by a ghost?"

As he spoke, he scratched his head again: "No, the ghost was pulling Captain Zhao's neck at that time, so there shouldn't be time to scratch you."

Zhao Ziyang, who was driving the car, couldn't help but touch his neck again, thinking that he was still a little hairy in his heart at the last moment in the dungeon.

Jiang Bei is also strange.

He didn't know why the copy was repaired by others but not repaired

Revenge yourself.

Now think about it, he wasn't hurt in the first few dungeons, so he didn't notice it. There was a bag on his head in the hide-and-seek dungeon, but it didn't hurt before the dungeon came out, and he didn't care.

Could it be that because he traveled through time and the data does not match this world, the copy can't repair itself?

Jiang Bei thought as he wiped the ashes off his face with a towel.

They soon arrived at the Eastern Hospital.

"The dungeon hasn't been repaired?" The doctor was also a little strange when he heard their description, and subconsciously thought that it was a copy mutation, "Has this happened to anyone else?"

Zhao Ziyang also touched his neck: "I came out of the same copy with him, and my neck was almost broken before I came out, and it was repaired after it came out."

He said that the doctor was not sure: "I will stay here for a few days for observation, and then I will report to the command center......

Speaking of this, he suddenly realized that the command center was gone, so he changed his words: "I'll help you wrap it up and ask if this is the case in other copies."

As he spoke, he took the potion and wiped it on Jiang Bei's face: "The injury is not deep, you don't need stitches, just wrap it in gauze for a few days."

Why do you care a little about other dungeons: "How many dungeons have been cleared now, and half of them are there?"

The doctor who was wrapping gauze around Jiang Bei shook his head: "I don't know, I just know that there have been many copies expanded in the past few days, and many copies have been cleared;

"Now we're going to find a breakthrough in that area of the central building, and from there we can open a passage to the west. In fact, I'm a little worried about the people in the west, the combat strength of the base is basically on our side, and there are people in the west, but most of them are not from the military region, and they have no combat effectiveness;

"If the people over there can't stand it, the sudden dungeon will swallow the entire western area."

Why was he silent, and then he asked again, "The sudden dungeon over there in the center building has been cleared, are there still many technicians left?"

"When the sudden dungeon in that area appeared, several teams of death squads were swallowed, and the death squads inside directly cleared the dungeon, so the technicians in the dungeon were not all dead, and there were still some left."

"Did anyone from the Ministry of Communications come out alive?" He asked, he was from the Ministry of Communications, and he wanted to know if his friends had come out alive.

The doctor shook his head: "The statistician has counted that no one from the Ministry of Communications has come out. But they left some information out, it seems to be related to the information transmitter, and I don't know the specifics."

"Where are the messages they left behind?" Why asked.

"Military region, it's the center of our eastern region now, and the commander and the technicians rescued from the dungeon are now there."

"Brother Don't, I'll leave for a while," he said softly, "The people from the Communications Department left a message, they may have received a signal from another base when the sudden copy appeared, I have to go and see what they left behind."