Qu Yun opened his eyes wide and looked at Song Rin with an unbelievable expression: "What did you just say? Who died?"
"Song Zhi." Song Rin replied.
He turned around, and the originally upright back looked very lonely and fragile.
"Oh... my God, we told him we had to get out in time, and he always said it wasn't... not yet... He should know that once he thinks it's time, it's too late... "Qu Yun's eyes were red, and he raised his hand to cover his head.
"Tell Professor Chen and your boss the news."
Zhou Qing was surprised, that is to say, there are not only Song Rin and this man named Qu Yun, but also other people in this place
Doesn't Juli Group know where such a secret base is located
Zhou Qing had too many questions, but at the moment he could only follow behind this man named Qu Yun.
"Song Rin said you were a professor of botany, and you were also recruited by the Juli Group?" Qu Yun asked.
"Yes, my name is Zhou Qing."
"Were you by his side when Song Zhi died?" Qu Yun's voice sounded calm, but Zhou Qing knew he was shaking.
"I'm not by his side, but I think death is coming soon, and he didn't suffer too much... Because he was hit in the brain by a bullet from a rifle." Zhou Qing knew that this was the only thing he could do. Comfort each other's words.
When the other door at the end of the passage opened, the underground fortress suddenly opened up—bright lights, constantly running computers, the sound of instruments “didi”, an old man who was thinking with a notebook, and kept reporting behind him. Stats of young people, and some in camouflage uniforms are sitting at the table, chatting with each other and playing cards.
Zhou Qing estimated that there were about 30 people.
If Song Rin hadn't brought him here, Zhou Qingzhen would have thought that this was another observation station of Juli Group.
"Professor Chen, I have something to tell you." As soon as Qu Yun opened his mouth, everyone looked over.
They all looked at Zhou Qing behind Qu Yun.
"Are there new people joining us?" The old man put down his notebook and raised his head. He should be Professor Chen as Song Rin and Qu Yun said.
Zhou Qing was stunned, because this Professor Chen was none other than Chen Rongwen, the leader in virology. Zhou Qing didn't know much about experts in virology, but he vaguely remembered that according to news reports, Professor Chen died of a cerebral hemorrhage three years ago, and a grand farewell ceremony was held at that time... But why did he appear here
"Don't look like that, young man, my old man is still alive. It's just that the Juli Group will make up some seemingly ordinary causes of death for all those who die because of their missions, such as cerebral hemorrhage, heart disease, suicide. , and so on. If your body is ugly, the cause of your death may be a car accident or a gas explosion. Your world and the Juli Group think I am dead, but this old guy is still alive!" Professor Chen came over and stared at me. Looking at Zhou Qing's face for a while, "It looks familiar, but I don't remember where I saw it."
Zhou Qing didn't know how to introduce himself for a while.
"Listen to Song Rin, he is a botanist, his name is Zhou Qing." Qu Yun replied.
"Oh, you are Zhou Qing? I've heard it before, young talents. You are welcome to join us. I hope you have enough determination and perseverance, and you will not be tempted by Juli Group again." Professor Chen lowered his head and said through Looking at Zhou Qing through the glasses.
Although he appeared to be a gray-haired, kind, and research-obsessed old man, there was a penetrating power in his eyes.
"And... Professor Chen, Song Zhi... He is dead. He was assassinated by the Juli Group." Qu Yun lowered his head, and everyone was stunned for a while.
Professor Chen also paused and stumbled back half a step, but fortunately Zhou Qing supported him.
"He chooses the path he wants to take and always has everything planned out. He's good at getting ready and dormant, it's just that sometimes things don't go the way he imagined... they all go in the direction he envisions... again It's ironic to send someone to a black-haired person." Professor Chen turned around and staggered towards his computer, "I'm going to speed up our research, we must get the answer before Cook solves everything, otherwise all sacrifices will be lost. It's in vain."
"Where has Song Rin gone?" Another tall man walked out. Whether it was the strength of his steps or the expression on his face, Zhou Qing had a feeling of seeing Zhou Yu at that moment. The difference was that , This man's face has a deep scar from the forehead to the chin, which looks very hideous.
"I think he wants to recover Song Zhi's body!"
"No, Song Zhi's body will definitely be returned to Dr. Jiang. What about Dr. Jiang? Did he withdraw from the Juli Group with him?"
"No, so far, Dr. Jiang has not revealed that he may stay longer. And his research also requires the Juli Group's equipment."
"But it's true that apart from Dr. Cook, Juli Group can't find a better virus researcher than Jiang Jinghang. They won't kill him easily, even if they have doubts." The man turned to look at Zhou Qing, "Hello, I'm the captain of the escort team of this small base. My name is Rong Zhou."
"Hello. I would like to ask, are all the people here once part of the Juli Group?"
"Yes, but we all discovered the real purpose of Juli Group, so we left the group. So far, Juli Group doesn't know where this shelter is, we continue our research here." Rong Zhou replied.
"Then what is the purpose of the Juli Group?"
"Of course it's not just scientific research, or planning to manufacture medicines to treat various cancers and terminal illnesses, but also simply want to colonize Nibelung. You should know Mr. Eaton - he is the chairman of Juli Group, Manipulates the entire group, and the flow of the largest amount of money in the world. His purpose is not only to cure his own disease, but also to live forever, which simply breaks the laws of nature, a lunatic like him will live forever, right Humans are definitely a scourge. His ambitions don't stop there, he has another purpose, which is to use the genes of S-class creatures to create soldiers with extremely strong destructive power and fighting ability, such as Dr. Cook, I miss you I have seen it. That is to say, Mr. Eaton wants to control human beings from various fields, whether it is war, capital, or life." Rong Zhou replied.
At that moment, Zhou Qing's heart froze for a while. He thought that this kind of lunatic only appeared in movies, but he didn't expect that there would also be in reality.
And Eaton didn't just use money, he corrupted everyone even spiritually.
"Oops! My eldest brother is still in the base, and the S-class creature Mo Ye is with him! The Juli Group will definitely not let the two of them go! If they turn my eldest brother into Dr. Cook, or What should I do if I want to hurt Mo Ye?"
"It sounds like you don't want your eldest brother to become like Dr. Cook? Dr. Cook has super mobility and sensing ability, as well as the healing ability of S-class creatures, although it can't reach the level of manipulating Nibelungen creatures. , but enough to survive in this world." Rong Zhou asked with interest.
"To get some kind of great power, something has to be sacrificed. This conservation law doesn't just apply to energy. I believe that Dr. Cook is not as powerful as we think, and she must have a weakness, and this weakness says It may be fatal, I don't want my eldest brother to be like her, like a machine, centered on Eaton and Juli Group." Zhou Qing replied.
Rong Zhou came over and patted Qing Zhou Qing on the shoulder: "I like you, guy. Stay here with peace of mind. Soon we will get your elder brother and his S-class creature out. Song Rin should also have it. A brother and sister accompany." Rong Zhou said.
At this time, Qu Yun had already taken out a picture of Song Zhi and hung it on the wall. It was Song Zhi's college graduation photo. He looked young, although he was still unsmiling. Besides Song Zhi, there were other people on that wall. Zhou Qing thought to himself that they should all have been sacrificed in the battle against the Juli Group.
They poured vodka into their glasses, each raised a glass to Song Zhi's photo, and said in unison, "You will always be with us, brother."
Zhou Qing exhaled, he knew that these people in this base alone would fight against the Juli Group... It was like hitting a stone with an egg. However, some things are not "almost impossible" to not do.
At the same time, Song Rin ran in the forest, passed through the virgin forest, and entered a desert.
Daylight rises and falls across the desert, shadows and light rise and fall along the dunes.
In the center of the desert, there is a stone tablet as tall as a person, and the surface of the stone tablet seems to have been weathered.
Song Rin stretched out his palm and pressed it on the stone tablet, only to hear a ho-la-la sound under his feet, and the sand flowed and fell into the open stairs.
Song Rin's face was indifferent, and he walked down step by step. The moment the light was turned on, the entire storage room was filled with black thermostatic suitcases, neatly arranged, from the top of the head to the feet, impacting the vision.
Inside these suitcases are Song Zhi's blood, the "nutrients" extracted from his body over the years.
Song Rin stepped forward, put his palm on one of the suitcases, lowered his head, pressed his forehead against it, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
"This is not what I want... You know..." Song Rin said in a trembling voice.
And on top of that suitcase, there was an envelope.
After being silent for a long time, Song Rin raised his head. There was a deep pain in his eyes, like a chasm that pierced time and could never be crossed.
He opened the letter. The letter was unexpectedly short and the lettering was rigorous. At first glance, it was Song Zhi's handwriting: It's really strange to chat with you in this way. Because since you came into this world, I don't need to say anything, you know what I'm thinking, this is how I communicate with you all the time, so when I write to you, I have a little bit of disagreement Great adaptation. But for us humans, writing a letter is a very affectionate thing, and the letter is usually to those who can't meet in person, or to say something that can't be said face to face.
And for me, when you read this letter, I may never be able to be by your side again. My child, I only want you to do three.
First, don't go to your father, Tixin, because hatred has no meaning.
Second, don't have any contact with Juli Group. They fully embody human greed and pursuit of interests. I don't want you to despair of human beings.
Third, the blood I leave you is not to feed you, but to help you wean. You don't need to depend on anyone, and you don't need to depend on anyone. From now on, live your own life and choose your own life.
And, I love you.
Song Rin carried the letter back and pressed it on the black box, his body trembled violently, he raised his face, and tears poured out.
"Why don't you understand? I have chosen my life long ago... You are my life."
From now on, he will never get any information from that person again. The warm emotions beneath his indifferent appearance, Song Rin originally thought it was a secret that belonged to him alone, the most beautiful thing that only he could read, but now it has been completely destroyed with that bullet.
He still remembered that when he was young, he was sitting on the corner of Song Zhi's desk, playing the mouth organ, Song Zhizheng lowered his head and typed on the computer, but Song Rin could hear from his mind that he was cooperating with his own The mouth organ is humming softly, warm, soft, calm and happy, that is Song Zhi that no one else knows. It is also Song Zhi who only Song Rin knows.
This man will not be kind to the whole world, but he has given him the most unforgettable warmth.
He used himself to teach Song Rin a kind of human feeling called heart-wrenching.
At this time, Daniel led the team into the desert. The last time the base was invaded by the virus of the jellyfish Nibelungen, Song Zhi had secretly come here with his own blood samples, and Daniel followed him and discovered this place. Today, Daniel came here with his people, and opened the storage room hidden under the desert with Song Zhi's fingerprints.
"You three follow me down! The others are here! We need to remodel this place as soon as possible, and arrange automatic machine guns with neurotoxins! Once our target enters here, I will lock this storage room and no longer give His chance to get out!" Daniel was pleased with his plan.
When they fully entered the storage room, the moment the lights came on, as Daniel had expected, the shelves were filled with black boxes one by one.
Daniel sneered: "Song Zhi, Song Zhi, you are so patient! You have stored so much blood, but it's a pity that it's all wasted!"
Daniel casually took down one of the black boxes, but found that the box was very light. His heart sank for a while, and he opened the box and found that it was actually empty.
"What's the matter? Did Song Rin come?"
Daniel took down the other boxes, they were all light, they were all opened, and they were all empty!
"Damn, we were all tricked by Song Zhi!" Daniel showed a sinister expression and instructed others to say, "Let's go, get out of here."
When the group walked out of the steps and tried to open the exit, they found that the door was locked.
Daniel panicked: "Take out Song Zhi's fingerprint sleeve and open the door!"
"Sir, we have passed Song Zhi's fingerprint cover, it's useless at all!"
"Are you kidding? How is this possible!" Daniel grabbed the fingerprint cap and tried it on his hand, but found that it really couldn't be opened.
"With a gun, you open the door with a gun for me!"
"It's no use, sir! We can only tell the people outside to blow it up with a bomb!"
"Then what are you still doing! The walkie-talkie!" Sweat fell from Daniel's forehead, and he had a bad feeling that this place was not just used by Song Zhi to play with him, but a trap.
"Mr. Report, the walkie-talkie is useless, there is no signal at all, we are blocked!"
"Damn it! Song Zhi, you're dead! What else do you want to do! You want to keep me here? You want to starve me? You want to suffocate me? I tell you, it's impossible! It's impossible! Someone will come to me soon, I'm the director of Base 5 now!" Daniel raised his head, as if Song Zhi was still in this storage room, he shouted hysterically.
Li Qian was sitting in front of the computer, and Han Li was standing behind Li Qian.
"Are you sure you want to watch this?" Li Qian asked.
"He killed Song Zhi, and I want to see him experience death with my own eyes," Han Li replied.
"Okay! I don't really like watching these things, it's better to have you with me." Li Qian raised his hand and pressed Enter Jian.
At this moment, Daniel heard some kind of sound in the storage room, and he pulled his guards over: "Did you hear that? What kind of sound is this?"
"I don't know very well, sir, it sounds like the wind..."
"No, it's not the wind, it's not just the wind!" Daniel pushed the other side away and pressed his ear against the wall, "It's air, someone is going to take the air away! We're all suffocating! Go and open the door, now Open the door quickly!"
The guards ran out of their bullets, but only left some bullet holes in the door and they couldn't get out.
The air content dropped rapidly, and Daniel ripped open his sleeves, becoming more and more unable to breathe, his chest heaving, but no air came in.
With a look of despair and fear on his face, he covered his throat and fell unsteadily. After ten minutes, he finally stopped moving.
"Have you adjusted the angle of the camera? I can't see his last expression." Han Li said.
"You're a girl, you shouldn't look at those things."
"You don't understand, I have seen many wounded people who died of ineffective treatment, but Mr. Song's body will always be in my mind, if I can see Daniel's dead face, maybe, whenever I close my eyes and want to When you fall asleep, it won't be so uncomfortable." Han Li said.
"That's it, Han Li, don't let hatred blind our reason, or we will soon be exposed in front of Dr. Cook. You should inform Zhou Yu, I hope he can do what Mr. Song Zhi has always wanted him to do. It's decided." Li Qian looked at Han Li, and at the same time cleared everything in the computer, leaving no trace.
At this time, Mo Ye was walking out of the research room, and Dr. Cook stared at him with a cold look.
"You've already taken nearly a liter of my blood, don't you want to drain me!" Mo Ye looked at the other party in a mocking tone, he whispered in Dr. Cook's ear, "Actually, I think your talent ends here. The booster you made with Dixin's blood has caused a lot of burden on your body. Your lifespan will not exceed 3 years. You want to solve the problem. This problem is probably difficult.”
"Then I will create more super soldiers to complete our group's goals." Dr. Cook replied coldly.
"I wish you success." Mo Ye waved his hand and walked past her.
And Zhou Yu put his pockets in his pockets and waited for him in the center of the node.
Mo Ye's face suddenly burst into a smile, with a hint of innocence, he opened his arms and hugged Zhou Yu.
"What movie is in the restaurant today?"
Zhou Yu let him hold it like this: "Recently, there are no movies in the restaurant. Dr. Cook doesn't like it. I hope that all the staff will go back to rest as soon as possible after eating, maintain sufficient physical strength, and complete all tasks."
"Uh, that would make my heart unhealthy and become like Dr. Cook." Mo Ye pointed his thumb at Cook behind him deliberately.
The two walked side by side in the passage, Mo Ye suddenly lowered his voice and said to Zhou Yu: "I sensed the message from Song Rin, he took Zhou Qing away, Zhou Qing is not in the hands of Juli Group. "
Zhou Yu's shoulders stiffened, but he continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened: "Then what does he want us to do for him?"
"There is something very important in Dr. Jiang's hands that we need to bring out of this base." Mo Ye replied.
"So Dr. Jiang is Song Zhi's person, and Song Zhi wants to give Dr. Jiang his body. And Song Rin's purpose of taking Zhou Qing away is obvious, that is, to let us go with him."
"At least we can see it as an invitation, not a threat."
Mo Ye said with a smile, his face leaned against Zhou Yu's cheek, and his lips brushed against Zhou Yu's skin.