In the scorching hot stamping workshop, the final bullet assembly and testing are taking place.
As a giant finished bullet appeared before everyone,
The chain's texture can still be seen on the surface of the cartridge case and bullet, and it is also covered with closely arranged "bumps".
These small bumps are activated synchronously when the bullet is fired.
Due to the heat generated by the explosion of internal gunpowder, all of them bulge outward, and when they leave the barrel, the bulges form needle-like thorns, and the painful properties contained in the bullets will be maximized.
The Pain Bullet has passed the factory's safety inspection and can be used normally as ammunition. Based on the jointly developed design drawings, it can be independently produced in the future.
However, due to the special properties of the Pain Chain, even if the entire factory puts its full productivity into it, it can only produce less than three per day at most.
Therefore, it is better to use conventional bullets as the main weapon and sandwich painful bullets between them for actual combat.
"Finally done! Thank you all for your hard work."
Yi Chen also gently rubbed the hooded head of Little Grape. It had not been idle for a moment during this period.
Perhaps because of its direct connection with firearms, Little Grape monitored the entire production of bullets and used Tongshu to assist in the manufacturing many times.
"By the way, I seem to have spent a long time in the workshop. I don't know where the carriage has gone."
When my consciousness returned to my body, I quickly heard a strange sound of a burning campfire.
Unlike the hoarse roar of firewood at the end of its life, it is more like the feeling of hardened connective tissue dancing wildly due to burning.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a thick, hard cast iron helmet with a human face.
"You're awake."
The strong sense of oppression emanating from the mask forced Yi Chen to instinctively step back and even wanted to draw his gun, until his back bumped into the body of an acquaintance.
The head wearing a colorful mask gently leaned on Yi Chen's shoulder.
"William, what are you doing? Has your consciousness been out of your body for too long? You can't tell what's happening in front of you? Look who this person is?"
"Mr. Allman!? Are we at the entrance to the passage?"
“What else can I do? You’re sleeping like a dead pig. Do you want me to wait in the carriage for you to wake up? You’re not that heavy anyway. It will only take me five more minutes to carry you up the mountain.
Mr. Allman seems to have something to tell you about the last time you left the passage, so go ahead."
Jin had heard that William had a conflict with the monitor for some reason last time, and he wanted to know what happened.
“Ah~”
Yi Chen naturally knew better than anyone else that the last time he was seriously injured and fainted in the old world, it was Yuehen Lorian who disguised himself as him and left the passage and was discovered.
At that time, he clashed with the observer Allman and Reagan who was waiting at the exit, and then escaped using illusion.
"Mr. Allman, last time..."
However, a heavy voice came from under the cast iron mask, interrupting what Yi Chen wanted to say, "Since you can appear here in your current state, it means that the last time was a misunderstanding. You don't need to explain anything to me.
I just want to know the origin of the patient who disguised himself as you last time. He was able to disguise himself to that extent. If it weren't for the bonfire set up in advance to illuminate the silver under his skin, it would be impossible to tell. "
Yi Chen had no choice but to bring up all of Lorian's affairs.
From the false moon incident to the subsequent connection between the two, as well as their encounter at Lenghu before heading to the Old World, and their joint adventure in the Old World.
Allman was fascinated by such a bizarre story. It had been a long time since he had such a story-telling exchange with others.
"So, you still have a friendly relationship with Patient Zero, right? He has assisted you many times, even in nightmare events that could directly threaten the organization.
Did he come with you this time? I really want to meet him."
After hearing this conversation, Jin couldn't help but move closer out of curiosity, and even slid his hand into Yi Chen's collar to try to feel the possible foreign objects in his body.
Yi Chen waved his hands quickly, "No~ Lorian is on an important "path" and will not meet me in the short term."
“Path… Is this the next phase of open source
Yes, the organization actually acknowledges the existence of Patient Zero to some extent, because they can maintain absolute independence and will not be affected too much by the old world, which means that the human part of them still exists.
It is not just the responsibility of organizations to pass on human civilization.
Allowing such patient zero to survive can also make it more likely that this goal can be achieved.
That's it~ While you were sleeping, Miss Jin has already explained her purpose, and now it's time to get down to business.
This channel has been open for more than a year. Not only has the gray area expanded, but many things on the other side of the channel have become different.
The patients in the old world had already discovered the existence of the passage and had crossed it many times.
Although I killed them all, there were some tough and powerful ones among them. "
Orman pointed to a dark wound on the edge of the ribs under his armpit. The strange wound was difficult to heal and even caused a dull pain.
"There should be a large number of patients from the Old World stationed on the other side of the passage, and they may even have established an epidemic zone around the passage. This passage will soon become unusable, and my surveillance work will probably end in a month.
This is the situation. If you still choose to go there, you need to consider in advance how to deal with the indigenous people on the other side of the passage.
Of course, it would be even better if you have the ability to kill them all, which would save me a lot of work."
"Okay, let's go over and take a look."
Yi Chen didn't care about anything. He had the invitation to the original tomb and the "Skin Bible" with him. Jin was also a member of the Cancer Palace, so there shouldn't be any big problems.
Seeing that the two were determined to leave, Orman fulfilled his duty as a watcher and walked towards the deepest wall of the temple.
In Yi Chen's impression, the initially formed passage was barely wide enough for one person to crawl in and there was nothing unusual about it.
Nowadays,
The entire wall of the temple was flowing with pus, and even with the suppression of the bonfire, the stones on it were still wriggling.
As Overseer Allman removed the stones from the entire wall,
A rotten flesh hole occupying the entire wall appeared before our eyes, with a large number of inflammatory papules, cystic nodules and even some viral ulcerated herpes on the surface.
And the inside of the channel is still shrinking irregularly,
Through the squeezing of the flesh layer, the diseased essence of the old world is transported to this side. The thick gray matter visible to the naked eye overflows from it, aggravating the pathological erosion of this world.
As a human being from the native world, Yi Chen naturally felt uncomfortable when he saw this scene, but when he thought that the power he relied on also came from pathogens, this feeling became contradictory.
Without much hesitation,
With the remaining scarf formed by small grapes covering his face, Yi Chen took the lead and stepped into the passage first, walking at a normal walking speed on the slippery, soft and uneven passage.
Jin followed closely behind.
As the two gradually disappeared into the passage,
Watcher Orman immediately picked up his black heavy halberd and cut off all the flesh-like tissue that was expanding outward, then quickly picked up stones to re-seal the passage.
Cough cough cough~
After doing all this, Orman began to cough violently, and even black mucus flowed out from under the cast iron helmet.
He walked towards the campfire with great difficulty, as if the symptoms would be relieved as long as he could reach that place.
boom!
When we were five meters away from the bonfire,
Allman's body swayed and he knelt on one knee, holding the halberd with both hands and barely supporting himself.
Just then,
The black knight armor on his body (right shoulder) was stretched open by some foreign object, and twisted black tentacles madly drilled out from it.
A large number of tentacles clustered together and converged at the end to form a distorted human face, which whispered unknown words into Orman's ears, a whisper that could destroy his willpower.
Just then,
Already struggling to hold on, Orman angrily raised his heavy halberd, spun it a few times in the air, and then thrust it directly into his shoulder, cutting off all the tentacles and piercing his body, pinning him to the ground.
Even so, something was still moving in the shadow of the wound.