"What are we going to do with this bottle of water?" Several people looked at each other, they didn't dare to study this kind of thing.

Even if you want to do research, there are no closed laboratories and research conditions.

But this bottle of water can't be thrown out casually, and it would be a disaster if anyone picks it up.

They didn't notice that there was a pair of greedy eyes outside the window, watching the "water" on their table.

The evil has been quietly suried......

In the end, the few people decided to wait for Wei Yuan to come back and hand it over to him, but now no one wants to touch the bottle, Zhao Ying has traumatic sequelae, she has been eroded by ghost water.

Gao Wenwu was curious to take a look, but Zhang Zhengyan refused his approach.

What are you kidding, if Lao Gao is infected, won't he become the strongest zombie in Resident Evil? them all.

So the water was left to dry on the table.

At this time, Wei Yuan was thrown on a small boat, and the boat drifted away with the wind, Zheng Suo's white hair was blown by the wind, and there was deep despair in his eyes: "I'm sorry, Wei Yuan, we only have this last choice left......

Unconscious, Wei Yuan drifted unconscious in the cabin to the center of the sea......

"The base isn't safe now." It is only a matter of time before a large-scale collapse occurs.

"We'll just have to keep going."

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The four people in the church thought that they could finally sleep well, that was down-to-earth, Gao Wenwu was out of danger, Jiang Shan was fine, no matter what happened outside, their team was now a small home, and the home was warm and stable.

In his sleep, Zhang Zheng's mouth was grinning behind his ears.

Gases were coming in through the cracks in the doors and windows, and the hypnotic bombs could penetrate all the air without anyone even noticing.

Even Jiang Shan, in the face of this colorless and odorless gas, did not perceive the danger, she had not been able to sleep well before, and at this time, like everyone else, she slept even more deeply.

The door to the church was opened, and a familiar figure walked in, "Be careful not to wake them up."

The ghost water on the table was taken away directly.

"The ship is about to leave...... It must be before the middle of the night."

Several people were wrapped in sacks and thrown into the back of the truck.

Jinggang is a seaport city surrounded by the sea on three sides.

It once relied on the geographical advantages of trade and God's reward to develop rapidly, and the former Beijing Port had unlimited scenery.

Jiang Shan felt as if she was lying in the cradle, and the water was gently swaying, as if she was turning her more comfortable. Although Jiang Shan has never had any memories of the cradle, it may be imprinted in his life and his innate longing for the mother's body.

Until she realized that it didn't seem like her own bed in a church, whether it was the touch coming from under her body or the experience around her, it was all different.

Jiang Shan suddenly opened her eyes, because the action of getting up was too fierce, she even directly hit the hard walls around her.

"Where?!" She subconsciously shouted.

But nothing around her responded, as she soon discovered that she was in a very narrow, very narrow space.

She really wasn't lying in her own bed, not even in bed.

Underneath her was a hard board, even on all sides and on top of her head. She seemed to be lying in a box.

"Zhao Ying?! Zhang Zheng?!"

Jiang Shan took a sharp breath and found that her mind was still dizzy, she seemed to be sleeping deeply, but it shouldn't be so heavy.

Jiang Shan was angry and slammed the wooden board on his side twice. In one of the corners, I saw a few nails.

She was crucified inside.

Jiang Shan's blood was slightly cold, she couldn't believe it, and the slight shaking around her made her wonder.

"Who is it?!"

Who actually pinned her in a box?!

However, she noticed that her surroundings seemed to be extremely quiet, and she could only faintly hear similar wind. It seems, and the sound of water, the sound of waves?

Jiang Shan also smelled the air

There is a fishy smell all over the place.

Jiang Shan had never been so confused, she heard the sound of her unconscious breathing, what was the situation?

What's going on?

She kicked the planks hard several times, but all around were nailed to death, and the only good news was that there were gaps between the planks, so Jiang Shancai did not suffocate to death.

Nightmares, is she having nightmares?

Have such a nightmare?

The space was so small that she couldn't even sit up completely, and she was almost stuck in the box after hitting the plank twice with her arm.

Jiang Shan understands that this is not a box, this is a coffin.

Or the most inferior thin coffin.

When Jiang Shan got up just now, he felt something fall from his body, which seemed to fall to the outside of his calf, and he was still slightly gagging her at this time.

After a few breaths of relief, she stretched forward with her right hand, bending her leg as far as she could, finally touching it, and then immediately took it.

It turned out to be something like a letter.

If it weren't for Jiang Shan's eyes that could see in the dark, it would be impossible to see these things.

The key thing is that there is an envelope on the outside, and the seal is covered with a very delicate red fire paint.

This was simply shocking, Jiang Shan removed the fire paint and took out a card from it.

It's like an invitation.

There is only one line written on it: Congratulations, you are all the chosen ones.

Jiang Shan: "......"

Things have developed to this point is already very weird, Jiang Shan held the letter in his hand, and even saw that the pen and ink on it seemed to be dry.

How is this possible? How long has it been since the letter had been sealed in this box with her?

Jiang Shan held the strange envelope in his hand, resisting the urge to tear it up.

The shaking around her became even stronger, Jiang Shan was even pushed involuntarily and hit the plank, even she didn't resurrect the armor on her body anytime and anywhere, so her shoulders and all over her body must be bruised.

Jiang Shan warned himself in his heart, calm down, calm down, whoever wakes up and faces such a situation will be confused.

There wasn't much she could do right now, and it seemed like she was deliberately confined to this confined space.

And probably because of the suppression of the inhaled drug, her hands are obviously a little soft and heavy now.

After carefully observing the arrangement of the surrounding planks, Jiang Shan tried to dig into the gaps of the planks with his hands, trying to stabilize his body as much as possible, and at the same time, the strength of his legs was obviously more free than that of his upper arms.

After making up her mind, she took a deep breath and breathed again, and she slowly flexed her legs to the fullest extent until her knees hit the lid above.

Then Jiang Shan kicked out hard, kicked the board on the sole of her feet, and then she bent up again and kicked out repeatedly.

I kept kicking, using the maximum strength of my legs, and sure enough, I heard a squeak and the plank loosened after I don't know how long.

Jiang Shan was encouraged, and kicked out one last time, and the plank finally fell.

Jiang Shan hurriedly moved his body, like an earthworm walking, little by little with his feet out, and then slid his entire body out.

Fortunately, Jiang Shan's feet landed directly, obviously not at any height, and she looked around in a hurry and was completely stunned.

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