All the divine eye detection troops sent out did not return any information about the escaped mutants. The research institute's investigation team and emergency response forces, which specialize in handling mutant incidents, also conducted a large-scale search near Central Park to prevent There are others that have slipped through the net.
As the evening news reported, the entire urban area fell into a deeper panic. The fear of war and the fear of sudden mutants seemed to be shrouded in a haze over Nandu City.
Everyone in the security bureau is already in danger. At this moment, rumors are flying all over the sky, about signs of the end of the world, about catastrophes...
This group of agents, who have long been accustomed to comfort, will always magnify some trivial matters infinitely, followed by a sense of crisis, even panic and cowardice.
"Yan Bing, you've had a hard day. Leave the matter of the mutants to He Jin, the special service team. You go back to rest tonight, have a good sleep, and cheer up tomorrow to try to identify the mutants as soon as possible. The source." The director of the Secret Service looked at Yan Bing's absent-minded look.
This is the fourth time that Yan Bing has been distracted during today's meeting. Yan Bing has never been so dazed in the past. Facing the ferocious mutants, even Yan Bing, who dealt with the gangsters all day long, felt a huge shock in his heart, at least in the eyes of the Director of the Secret Service.
"Okay, Director." Yan Bing was also very strange today. He was not as brave as before. He responded in a low voice. This also strengthened the thoughts in the mind of the Director of the Special Service Division. He faced the torn human bodies one by one. , I’m afraid even the soldiers in the wilderness area would feel sick to their stomachs after seeing it.
As for He Jin, who was sitting opposite Yan Bing, the corner of his eyes always stayed on Yan Bing. Since the first team was leaderless, He Jin's status in the special service department has been increasing day by day. Without Yan Bing, a strong woman who dominates, this time He Jin must seize the opportunity.
Those fiery eyes seemed to wish that Yan Bing would go home early, enter the command room early, and solve the case tonight. But there seemed to be some secret hidden under those burning eyes, just like He Jin's coat. Although he knew there was something else in the coat, he couldn't tell.
For He Jin, the Secret Service has always entrusted him with important responsibilities. He Jin's strength is obvious to all, but because of Yan Bing's existence, his light seems to be dimmed a lot.
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Opening the door, Yan Bing changed his shoes listlessly and lay down directly on the sofa. What appeared in front of his eyes was the scene he saw today, the long fangs, blood-stained red lips, and long hair all over his body. Like a wild beast.
As if he suddenly remembered something, Yan Bing rolled up his sleeves and looked at the dense needle holes on his forearms. He was stunned. Yan Bing, who had been working hard for a day, just fell asleep on the sofa.
Late at night, it was originally the beginning of Nandu's nightlife, but at this moment there were almost no pedestrians on the street, and many entertainment venues were closed. The only ones still open at this time were the bars under the name of Dihao. After all, Dihao's escort team, but There are also some strong people who are allowed to equip themselves with guns.
On the deserted streets, several black figures were running in the alleys, with light steps and flexible movements, cleverly avoiding the reconnaissance planes and divine eye surveillance systems hovering in the sky, just like Night Walkers. ,quietly.
The five kilometers near Central Park are surrounded by serious illnesses from the Security Bureau. Once the residual virus in the blood of the mutants spreads, the disaster they will face will be the recurrence of the catastrophe. The tenacious activity and strong transmissibility of the Hs virus are all The king of viruses exists.
A group of soldiers wearing exoskeletons and carrying oxygen tanks on their backs guarded nearby intersections, prohibiting people from outside from entering and people from inside from going out.
"If we take a step forward, we will have the right to shoot!" The captain of the guard team raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the figure slowly walking out of the closed area. A dozen soldiers also raised the electromagnetic guns they held in their hands. .
"Why are you nervous? It's me!" The figure slowly walked into the light, and then the guard saw the man's face clearly. It was He Jin from the Secret Service.
"Captain He? Don't you wear protective equipment?" The captain of the guard looked at He Jin who was only wearing a coat, with his face exposed to the air.
It is said that the Hs virus, as an RNA virus, has strong variability, allowing the Hs virus to give birth to genes for skin contact infection on the basis of respiratory infection. Therefore, for mutant incidents, the Security Bureau will send a large number of medical staff to eliminate the virus. disinfect and release inhibitors on a large scale.
"I just injected the inhibitor, it's okay!" He Jin obviously seemed to be fine, and said as he walked, not caring that there had been mutants here, and there might be the presence of the Hs virus.
"Your team is going to take a rest first. The Special Service Office will take over temporarily and we will switch to defense in two hours!" He Jin walked up, patted the guard team leader on the shoulder, and said kindly.
"Thank you, Captain He!" The team leader nodded and bowed, greeted him with a smile, and then left with his people. Who would let go of this kind of labor force that came to the door on his own initiative? What's more, since the team deployed the defense, they have been on guard for twelve hours. At the intersection, everyone was hungry without even taking a bite of food.
He Jin looked at the guard team walking away and waved. A group of people wearing black exoskeletons in the distance behind him quickly walked up.
"Two hours of defense change, don't let me get into any trouble!" He Jin's pleasant face suddenly became extremely serious, and he glanced at the group of people in front of him with a vicious look. His majestic look made the people below dare not go too far. say.
Outside Yan Bing's apartment, a figure was quietly climbing onto the balcony. He climbed up a little bit along the first floor and found the ventilation duct on the roof. He turned over and slid down the duct, his limbs gently sliding on the duct. The upper friction controls the speed of descent.
"It should be the ninth floor!" The figure in the pipe whispered. He followed the corner of the pipe and came to the door of Yan Bing's apartment. He skillfully took out a small box and began to crack the door code.
Yan Bing, who was sleeping deeply after an exhausting day, didn't know that someone outside was trying to enter his room. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his hands and feet twitched slightly from time to time, as if he was having a nightmare.
"Why did you kill me? Why? What did I do wrong?"
"Do you think they will appreciate it if you do this?"
"What do you think the security agency would do if they found out about your past?"
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"No, this is not true!" Yan Bing shouted, reaching out to wave away the lonely ghosts wrapped around him.
"We are so innocent. It was you who harmed us. Do you still want to live with such peace of mind?"
"You are a monster just like us!"
Yan Bing twitched from time to time in his sleep, sweat beads on his forehead rolled down the corners of his eyes, and he was still mumbling something.
"No!" Yan Bing suddenly exclaimed and woke up from his sleep. Perhaps it was the stimulation of today's mutants that caused Yan Bing, who was deeply asleep, to see bloody life-seekers in his dreams. The soul of life.
"I didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it. I really couldn't help it at that time!" Yan Bing took out a photo, on which a little boy and a little girl were sitting on the grass. This was Yan Bing there. The only memory left after the incident.
"I beg you, please let me go, I really..." Yan Bing said, tears rolling down unsatisfactoryly, not knowing whether it was because of fear or regret, he huddled in the corner of the sofa, completely unaware of the door. There was a slight beeping sound.
Tears flowed dry, and Yan Bing felt so cold all over. He quickly took out the small box next to the sofa. With trembling hands, he opened the ice box with difficulty, took out a dose of medicine, and without hesitation inserted it into his small box. arm.
The old and new pinholes alternated, and there was another pinhole again.
As an Hs virus infected person, Yan Bing has been hiding the truth about himself, relying on inhibitors to suppress the virus that can infect him at any time in his body. The effect of this improved medicine is indeed very obvious, but the source is also unknown. You can't even buy it on the black market.
The person who delivers the medicine on time every month is obviously someone who knows him very well. Yan Bing doesn’t know what that person’s purpose is, but there is nothing he can do because Yan Bing relies too much on inhibitors. Without inhibitors, , he may become like those mutants, bloodthirsty, ruthless, cold-blooded, cruel...
"Ding~" There was a soft sound, and the door of Yan Bing's room was opened from the outside. The tall and thin figure outside the room stood in the darkness facing the light, and Yan Bing could not see clearly at all.
Yan Bing subconsciously put away the ice box and moved to the corner of the sofa. The photo fell from Yan Bing's hands at some point and landed on the side of the sofa.
The person outside the house walked quietly into the house. At this time, he didn't know that Yan Bing was sitting on the sofa in the living room, waiting for him to come in and give him a kick.
As soon as the figure walked into the room, Yan Bing slapped his hand on the sofa, and he jumped directly like a flying swallow. Although he was not a strengthener, Yan Bing, who was born in a military academy, naturally has excellent physical fitness.
His kick failed, and he hit the heavy door. The door collided with the wall, and with a "bang~" sound, he almost announced his retirement.
A pair of big hands pressed on Yan Bing's knees, and the other hand directly clamped Yan Bing's fist. His reaction was so fast that he seemed to have anticipated Yan Bing's next move.
"Sister Bing, it's me!" Lin Zihan whispered, raising a slightly mature face, which was still covered with dust from the ventilation ducts, as if he had just come out of the desert.
"Han?" Yan Bing saw the familiar yet unfamiliar face, pulled Lin Zihan in, and locked the door. "How dare you come to Nandu? Do you know that there are coalition forces everywhere in the city now, and you are on the wanted list!"
"I have my own way. I came here this time to find out one thing, something very important to me!" Lin Zihan said. Under the light in the room, Lin Zihan's strange-colored pupils were particularly bright. obvious.
"Your eyes..."
Lin Zihan briefly told Yan Bing his recent experience, omitting of course the relationship between himself and Yan Yaoqing and the existence of the mysterious old man. One was someone Lin Zihan didn't want to mention, and the other was someone Lin Zihan didn't know yet.
The corner of his eye fell on the corner of the sofa. Lin Zihan's keen eyesight happened to see the corner exposed under the pillow. It was a delicate metal box. With just a corner exposed, it can be concluded that it is made of good material and should be used for storage. Some kind of cryogenic preparation.
When thinking about entering the door, Lin Zihan saw Yan Bing's fist, the fine needle holes on his arms, and one was new. Lin Zihan had a strange feeling in his heart, but Yan Bing didn't say anything, and Lin Zihan didn't ask any questions. , after all, Sister Bing is the only person with whom he feels family affection, and that feeling of fascination is irreplaceable.
