"Ling Qiu is dead." Qin Zhilu said without any tact, "Aren't you sad?"
The golden eyes were quiet for a moment, but An Yu frowned and said, "What does this have to do with taking back my knife? Didn't you already give it to me?"
"That's my saber. I'm lending it to you temporarily. It's not for..." Qin Zhilu hesitated, "Forget it. Keep it."
He stood up and walked out, "But you are not allowed to hurt yourself. No matter how sad you are, you are not allowed to do it."
An Yu responded confusedly.
Qin Zhilu came back with Billy's medicine box, dug out a small round white medicine jar from the corner, and said calmly: "This doesn't hurt."
An Yu found that he was as skilled at rummaging through Billy's medicine box as Ling Qiu knew where the food at home was, as if he had rummaged through it countless times in the past.
Qin Zhilu sat back next to him, paused, and took off his gloves.
The hands looked even more slender in the darkness. He dug out a piece of ointment with his fingers and gently applied it on the scar on An Yu's waist.
It was a little itchy, An Yu thought. It turned out that after taking off the gloves, the officer's fingers were also warm and soft.
After applying the medicine, Qin Zhilu went out with him and threw the medicine box into Billy's arms. "How long will it take for reinforcements?"
"Right away." Billy poked his head out of the bridge hole, "It's pretty bright today—"
The words suddenly stopped.
Zhu Tao asked, "What's wrong?"
"Why does it seem like someone turned on the light..." Billy murmured.
One of the eight frog tongues fell, and the power supply restrictions failed.
"No way!" Zhu Tao stood up suddenly, "Don't turn on the lights, don't turn on the lights, the radio said so much -"
An Yu's eyes suddenly shrank, "What did you report just now?"
The fierceness of that moment made Billy stutter, "Just, just survival tips... It's still the same message as before, plus your new discovery, after level three distortion, you will be reborn in a human body, and the mantis consciousness will share the human memory... …”
He stopped suddenly and turned his head sharply to look outside.
After the first light was lit in the distance, the light spots started one after another, gradually connecting into a patch and extending from the other side of the bridge. The number even exceeded the 10% survival rate estimated by Qin Zhilu.
After the survivors of Area 53 learned about the ending of Mantis' aberration, they did not hesitate to abandon the defensive line they had been holding on to and turned around and plunged into the darkness.
"What are these idiots thinking?" Billy was horrified. "Are they driven crazy by natural disasters? They actually want to become deformed?!"
The dots of lights outside gradually started to set fire to a prairie fire. An Yu looked at the halo, and the hand hanging by his side curled up, as if he was going to tighten it, then loosen it.
"Only people can drive people crazy." He suppressed the inexplicable surge of emotions at that moment and said to himself: "The people in Baicheng may not care at all about whether they are human or abnormal. Once they know it, After being deformed, they will not die or lose their memory. Instead, they will have the opportunity to rewrite the rules because of their abnormal consciousness. How can we retain them?"
Billy's face was full of astonishment, and he was tongue-tied and said: "But...human beings are noble, isn't it natural to protect human dignity?"
As soon as he finished speaking, An Yu suddenly grabbed his collar, "What does nobility and dignity have to do with Area 53? Tell me, for Area 53, what is so scary about the occupation of abnormal consciousness, and what resistance do they have? The reason?"
There are hardly any stars in the gloomy night.
Area 53 was lucky enough to have one, but it also just died.
After Ling Qiu's death, this bait city no longer had any brightness.
Billy was like a frozen dove, his face turned pale and he said: "I said the wrong thing, I'm sorry... I didn't know you would think so... deeply."
"Feel sorry."
An Yu let go of his hand, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to suppress the urge that seemed to be hidden deep in his consciousness.
"Let's go." Qin Zhilu suddenly walked out, stood at the entrance of the bridge, and looked back at An Yu.
The tall figure blocked the heartbreaking light.
An Yu was stunned for a moment, "Where to go?"
"Go and do what your neighbor hasn't done yet. Didn't you agree to it?"
Qin Zhilu's expression was very calm, but his tone was firm.
"Let's go and break this miasma for him."
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[Scrap Book Pages] 11 Weakness Time
Qin Zhilu's "weakness time" is one of the most terrifying phenomena in Minaret.
Anyone who has seen him with an overwhelming desire to kill freaks will have a psychological shadow on these words.
Especially the dead ducks will have that sense of self-danger that "actually I am also a freak".
But it is said that if he just fell into murderous desire, then the attack was not very serious.
If he calms down completely and shuts himself in the room.
It's best to leave quickly.
Leave that floor, no, it's better to leave that building.
Chapter 17 Lost Area 53·17
After Ling Qiu left, An Yu could feel that something deep in his consciousness was slowly pushing a tight string. When Rabbit An's conclusion was shattered and the lights on the other side of the bridge were ablaze, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of wires snapping.
It's almost unbearable.
However, he suddenly didn't want to suppress it so much.
The abnormal tide in the north is stronger than before.
People who were not infected came out of hiding corners and joined them.
Billy connected the speaker at the door of the corner hardware store and shouted from a high place: "The main city promises to reorganize Area 53! It will give you a dignified life, and please humans consciously leave the abnormal trend! Repeat, the main city promises—— "
The microphone was suddenly taken away by a hand.
For a moment, An Yu's calm voice came out through the old and distorted machine.
“After the super anomalies are eliminated, other anomalies will become mindless zombies.
“If you can understand the words, it means you haven’t turned on the distortion yet and you can still turn back.
"If you are mixed in the abnormal tide, you will be attacked by abnormal creatures at any time. Once you become abnormal, you will be shot by the main city.
"People in Baicheng cannot gain dignity, but they can survive only if they leave the abnormal tide.
"Those who survive -" An Yu paused, "will have bread to eat. This is the only thing the main city can promise."
The street filled with strange screams suddenly fell silent.
After a long time, the first person who hesitated and turned back appeared. Continuously, the abnormal tide finally began to shrink.
An Yu turned around, and Qin Zhilu was looking at him from behind.
"Is this also what Ling Qiu taught?"
An Yu was stunned, "What?"
"Don't give up on every human being." Qin Zhilu looked gentle, "It's just that he used the method of writing notes, and you used the method of shouting. He did leave too many shadows on you."
The wind kept blowing An Yu's hair, and the bloody smell lingered in his hair. He stood in the wind for a while, stunned.
Although he couldn't guess the officer's intention when he said these words, he felt inexplicably comforted.
"Sir, can I go alone?"
Qin Zhilu was a little surprised, "What are you going to do?"
"Go and study." An Yu said softly.
A few minutes later, there was an abnormal tide.
Blood bloomed from An Yu's left shoulder. He pulled out the tentacles and hit the jellyfish man on the head with his other hand.
A large cloud of rose-colored blood mist rose in the transparent head.
In the earphones, Qin Zhilu disagreed: "The test of the superpower has been completed. Why do you have to push yourself to the critical point repeatedly?"
"I want to see more clearly." An Yu gasped slightly, "I seem to have begun to adapt to this criticality."
"Your brain says you're afraid of death."
"Yes, very afraid of death."
That’s why I have to figure out what I can rely on to survive in the future.
Another abnormal creature approached, and the cold light reflected by the sickle dazzled An Yu's eyes. He jumped and threw it to the ground. The sickle pierced under the collarbone. In the moment of severe pain and trance, he looked to the right - —The presence of that point suddenly became very strong under his gaze, as if it would be sucked in immediately if you relaxed even a little.
But An Yu gritted his teeth and suppressed the impulse.
He finally touched the "switch" of his ability while awake.
In an instant, Mantis was on top of him, the blade dangling in front of his throat.
"Sir," he said angrily, "Help me... I can't beat him."
Gunshots rang out and Mantis fell from him.
"It's really not a worry."
An Yu stood up tiredly, "Thank you."
He was about to continue looking for the next target when the sky above his head suddenly brightened. Dozens of figures stood high in the sky with huge distorted wings. A mechanical skeleton was supported under the wings, with gun muzzles densely arranged on it. Technology and biological distortion were combined to issue an order. The combat power is frightening.
The leader is a young man with a black cloud pattern hanging on the side of his neck. The roots of his wings are as white as snow, and the long black wings spread outward. The black feathers roared, and the lawful ones of the wing group followed the direction of his wings, and large flashes of light bombarded down, stirring up mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Fight. Aberrant type, black-necked crane.
He lowered his height and glanced above An Yu, "You are the one who got the supervisory position of Lu? Are you a human who wants to die by breaking into the abnormal tide?"
The wing groups all connected to the public combat frequency, and jeers arose.
"Little Master, what does it matter what he does?"
"He likes to show off in front of his superiors."
"It's not like your style to help Lu take care of Canary on the battlefield."
