Chapter 12: Raising Gu?
A group of people finally walked onto the platform, with Ryan stumbling and falling at the forefront under Matthew's gun, his arms hanging weakly. Matt and Alice helped Ryan follow behind, while Wang Zongchao walked alone at the end, mainly because zombies and other things could chase after him at any time, so Wang Zongchao, who had the strongest combat power, was in charge of the rear hall.
At this moment, Wang Zongchao's usually calm yet sharp gaze had become somewhat confused.
He didn't expect to encounter danger repeatedly in less than two hours, and in the end, he was saved by several movie characters and an ordinary little fat man who couldn't be more ordinary... And this world where movies and reality intersect is truly dreamlike
He knows that every person's death is incredibly real. The main god has absolute control over everyone's life, and no one can resist it. Those who truly follow may not prosper, while those who oppose will surely perish.
The main god's mission this time is fine, just to protect Alice and the others. But if the mission changes and becomes to kill them, otherwise they will be wiped out, should he kill his comrades who have fought alongside him in exchange for his own survival?
Don't be stupid! Surviving on your own here is the real thing! Don't talk about those mission NPCs, even if your companions should abandon them! "There seemed to be an obvious answer in his heart, and that was Zhang Jie's voice. By the way, that guy would definitely say that.
This really sounds like——
Bullshit!
Even in the world of movies, it is another real world where every character is a real person with flesh and blood. Such people can be killed, but what kind of person cannot be killed for the mission? If things continue like this, there will inevitably come a day when the main god places you in the real world, and you will follow his will and kill everyone without any emotions, even your own relatives and friends. In order not to be erased and some so-called reward points. Even after they have committed various inhumane acts, they will proudly mock those who have not lost their conscience and cannot bear to take action.
In other words, there is a great possibility that this world is a huge and unparalleled platform for raising insects, and the reward is the means to control the insects. Through constantly completing designated tasks and killing, they become stronger, survive by devouring others, and lose their humanity, ultimately becoming an incredibly powerful king of insects that is firmly controlled by the insect owner.
I want to be the king of that insect?
Go * * *!
A cold laugh appeared on the corner of Wang Zongchao's mouth, very fierce!
Nothing can control me, not even a god! My life depend on myself not the fate.
Even if I were to become a succubus, it would definitely be the succubus that counterattacks its master
Are you okay? "Alice's worried words interrupted Wang Zongchao's thoughts.
It's nothing... "Wang Zongchao smiled and realized that he had unknowingly punched the reinforced concrete wall into a small pit, with cracks as dense as spider webs and smoke filling the air.
It takes at least one or two months for an average person to get up from the hospital bed after losing a palm, but you... "Alice asked anxiously, seemingly seeing Wang Zongchao's bad expression.
This injury is nothing! "It seemed that the atmosphere of the mercenary group living and dying together reminded him of his previous experiences in the army. Wang Zongchao's tone was tinged with emotion, but his eyes were as sharp as ever, without any confusion.
I used to know an old buddy who was missing one eye, one arm, one thigh, and even half of his face was torn apart. But if you were to fight to the death with him, being able to support him for ten seconds would already be a miracle!
He once stepped on a landmine and was seriously injured, losing his weapon. He fought with four military dogs for a full 25 minutes. When the medics discovered him, he had almost turned into a pile of minced meat. One of his eyeballs was caught by the dog's paw, one of his arms was bitten off by the dog, and half of his face was in the dog's mouth. However, his own teeth bit through the large artery in the dog's neck! It was under such severe injuries and massive blood loss that he managed to withstand the 48 hour long surgery and struggled back out of the hands of the Grim Reaper
Are you from the Chinese special forces and were implanted into the company with some kind of mission? "Asked Matthew, who suddenly walked at the forefront.
Wang Zongchao was taken aback, and Matthew continued, "With your skills and the former companions you mentioned, besides the legendary top Chinese special forces, I can't imagine anyone else being able to do it. And would people like you leave your country for money to work as security guards for an umbrella company
Wang Zongchao did not answer, and it should be said that he did not know how to answer, because what he was actually talking about happened to Chinese special forces in another world.
But Matthew added, 'But you don't have to worry. After I leave, I will definitely break with the scoundrels of the company, let alone owe you a few lives. As long as your goal is not to bring the virus out, I won't interfere with you.' When Matthew said these words, the gun was still pointed at Ryan without looking back, undoubtedly expressing a sense of trust. In fact, if he really wants to report what he has confirmed to the company, he will never say it out loud.
Wang Zongchao smiled and was about to strike up a conversation when he heard Matt shout, "That's it, the antidote is in the backpack
Originally, Ryan, who was pointed at by a gun, had to take out a backpack from a hidden corner in the carriage. Everyone was delighted, but Matthew still pointed the gun at Ryan to prevent him from jumping off the wall in a hurry. Alice asked Matt to help Ryan stand up and quickly stepped forward, picking up the black backpack still in the carriage. She took out the contents of the metal box, which contained six green antidotes, six blue T viruses, and a syringe.
She turned around and looked at everyone, raised the syringe in her hand, and said, "Who will come first
Matthew said, "Six antidotes, three people have been poisoned. Let's inject them in the order of poisoning. Ren has been poisoned for the longest time, so she will be injected first
It's best for Ren to inject two! Because the poisoning time is too long, one may not be effective! "Wang Zongchao added.
According to Zhan Lan, Ren turned into a zombie after being injected with an antidote. Therefore, Wang Zongchao spoke up that although the more antidote injected, the better, there is always a glimmer of hope.
You can't do this, I'm also hurt... "Ryan heard Wang Zongchao say" three people "and made it clear that he didn't count him. He was immediately anxious, but Matthew's cold" Shutup! "Made him shut up, but deep resentment almost overflowed from his eyes.
After Ren's injection, the syringe automatically changes the needle tube, and this high-tech syringe has no possibility of cross infection.
Alice took the syringe, twisted the sleeve of Wang Zongchao's left arm, pressed the trigger, wiped the ground, and deeply inserted the needle into Wang Zongchao's left upper arm. The medicine was slowly injected into Wang Zongchao's body at a speed acceptable to the human blood vessels with the automatic pushing of the syringe
The needle was inserted, and Wang Zongchao's expression remained calm. His eyebrows did not even furrow slightly. What was even more surprising was that his arm muscles did not even instinctively contract or tremble due to the sudden insertion of the needle. Alice curiously stared at Wang Zongchao's face and asked, "Do you... don't you feel any pain
Just as Alice was about to finish speaking, there was still half of the medicine in the syringe that had not been injected into Wang Zongchao's body. However, Wang Zongchao's face suddenly changed, and despite the needle still inserted in his left arm, he raised his arm and pushed Alice, leaning back like an iron bridge.
A reddish brown long tongue, like a noose used for hanging, was swiftly pulled between the two. If it weren't for Wang Zongchao's push and tilt, at least one person would have been wrapped around their neck.
The syringe pulled out a bloody hole on Wang Zongchao's left arm and fell to the ground with a loud bang. The remaining half of the medicine was mechanically pushed through the syringe and mixed with Wang Zongchao's blood flow to the ground.
Everyone looked up together, only 0. In just one second, their blood seemed to stop flowing because the creature in front of them was not like the zombies they had encountered before, but a species they had never seen before. The monster was slowly crawling on the ceiling, and its reddish brown long tongue was the one it had emitted.
The size of this creature is even larger than a robust bear, and it can be clearly seen that the monster's entire body is like its skin has been peeled off by boiling water, revealing strong blood red muscles. Dark red blood vessels and green tendons are wrapped around it like spider webs. What's most incredible is that it doesn't have a skull, and its gray white brain is completely exposed! The four white and sharp fangs opened and closed under its breath, and what was particularly disgusting was that it had an extremely long reddish brown tongue like the Komodo dragon, which could stretch and roll freely in the air. The viscous saliva kept dripping onto the ground as the tongue rolled.
At this moment, everyone dared not move. The guns in Matthew and Matt's hands moved with the monster's movements. Due to nervousness, their hands holding the guns were sweating profusely from excessive force; After one strike, the climbers did not launch another attack, but did not leave here. They slowly crawled on the ceiling, and where their two front paws, even larger than bear paws, caught them, the steel and cement shattered one after another.
For a moment, the air seemed to freeze, floating with a terrifying aura.