After hearing Ah Xing's words, Ah Fa also fell into silence.
After taking a few puffs of cigarette, Afa said: "What the hell, even if there is a flood behind us, it has nothing to do with us. Our world is over anyway."
Ah Xing also sighed after hearing this.
Afa's words didn't seem to make sense.
When you can't repay the price, it doesn't matter what the price is.
"Okay Ah Xing, I have to go back and report. Keep these things away and don't let the general's people find out." Ah Fa warned.
"I will pay attention." Axing said.
"Axing, try to survive, I'll wait for you to return to the team!"
After Ah Fa finished speaking, his dusty figure disappeared at the entrance of the subway station.
Ah Xing raised his eyes, which were gradually beginning to mutate, and looked above his head.
Above the head is a spiral staircase with no end in sight. The spiral staircase goes up a hundred meters to the ground.
However, humans simply cannot survive on the ground!
Radiation clouds have covered the sky for five years...Afa is absolutely right, the world is indeed over.
…
After giving the medicine to his comrade Ah Xing, Ah Fa flipped up his windbreaker and ran in the subway corridor.
After passing through three checkpoints, Afa soon arrived at a closed area.
The entrance here is heavily guarded!
Several soldiers armed with heavy weapons and wearing biochemical protective suits controlled the passage.
Such a terrifying sense of oppression caused other survivors in the corridor to dare not approach at all.
But Afa doesn't care.
Afa, holding a cigarette in his mouth, walked to the door and said hello to the officer guarding the door.
"Brother Fa, you're back." When the officer saw the visitor, a familiar expression appeared on his face.
"Why are you so nervous?" Afa asked.
The officer sighed and said: "There is no way, the settlement three stations away has been captured by zombies, and the general has ordered the connecting tunnels to be blocked..."
"Isn't it the North West District three stations away?" Afa said in surprise: "There are thousands of people in that resettlement site!"
"That's not the most troublesome thing." The officer sighed: "The central point in the North West District is the only passage to the North District. After it falls, all survivors in the entire North District will be destroyed."
Hearing this, Afa felt a little short of breath.
"I'm going to report to the general first." Afa said a few words casually, then said hello and passed through the tunnel.
After entering this section of the tunnel, the situation was better. There were busy survivors everywhere, mostly soldiers and scholars wearing work clothes.
"Brother Fa, the professor is looking for you."
A pleasant voice came from behind.
Afa turned around and saw a young girl equipped with a mechanical arm jumping up and down.
"Xiao Lin, is your new arm still working?" Ah Fa asked.
Hearing this, the little girl touched her robotic arm and said, "No matter how good the thing is, it's not as good as the original body."
Afa touched his sister-in-law's head and quickly entered the military-controlled area.
Here, there are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, and the control is extremely strict. A fully armed general is patrolling with his people in person.
"General Wang!" Afa stepped forward and saluted.
"Professor Liu is waiting for you, go quickly." The general greeted Afa and then offered him a cigarette.
"Then I'll go first." Ah Fa took the cigarette and walked away carelessly.
The accompanying staff officer asked curiously: "General, who is this person? Such a big score?"
"He? He is the savior... of our time." The general murmured.
…
After passing through the heavily guarded corridor, Afa came to a laboratory.
This used to be the dispatch room of Metro Line 3, and the maintenance workers would rest in this cramped room.
Today, it is used as a laboratory.
Opening the door, there were several unkempt old men in the room arguing wildly and fiercely.
"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?" the old man presiding over the meeting roared loudly.
The old man's face was all covered with trauma caused by radiation. The wounds that could not be healed were constantly leaking body fluids, which looked extremely terrifying.
This kind of injury would make others feel toothache, but the old man seemed to have no feeling at all.
"Which link is the problem? Check it for me, I need an explanation!" The old man's eyes were burning with anger.
"Old Liu, have you eaten gunpowder?" Afa walked into the room with a smile, took out a pack of cigarettes and distributed them to everyone.
"You came back just in time!" The old man with sunken eyes waved his hand to signal everyone to stop arguing.
"Afa, you came back just in time. What happened to this mission?" the old professor asked with his face covered.
Afa was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "The mission went smoothly now. I have killed the target according to your wishes and burned down the scientific research institute."
"impossible!"
The bodily fluids on Old Liu's face overflowed crazily, and his rotten muscles kept squirming.
"If you succeeded, why are we still like this?" An old man said: "Afa, didn't you find the problem?"
Hearing this, Afa showed a surprised expression on his face.
"No way...why is it so evil?" Afa murmured.
"You killed the wrong person!"
The sound came from outside the door!
A middle-aged man in a white coat came to Old Liu with a stack of old newspapers: "Teacher, the situation has changed! Look at these old newspapers that were just found from the historical archives! The things recorded..."
The old man with sunken eyes grabbed the newspaper and began to read it quickly, the thoughtful expression on his face getting heavier and heavier.
Finally, Lao Liu put down the newspaper in his hand and sighed: "Afa, you completed the mission, but you killed the wrong person. The person who was killed was named Xu Aiguo... not the target person Chen Youping."
Ah Fa's head was split: "No way? I will kill the wrong person! Then do you want me to go again? This time I will bring his head back!"
"You don't have to go...it doesn't make any sense."
said the middle-aged man who brought the news.
"It won't be a problem if I go there again. The worst I can do is kill one more person." Afa said coldly.
As an excellent killer, Afa kills people as guiltlessly as he kills chickens.
But the middle-aged man said: "It's too late... All time points show that Chen Youping disappeared after the fire. We have never found any records about him."
"If you look at these newspapers and archives, Xu Aiguo's remains were found after the fire, while Chen Youping disappeared directly, and there was no news from him until he was officially confirmed to have died of natural causes two years later."
"In other words, after this incident, the target has disappeared from the world."
The assistant finished speaking in one breath.
"Evaporated? How is that possible? This is unscientific." Afa muttered.
Old Liu patted the table and said, "This is no longer important! We need to recalibrate the direction of the investigation!"
The old man opened the old blackboard behind him, with countless names of people, places and timelines marked on it.
Old Liu marked each item on the blackboard with his hand, and then said: "Chen Youping disappeared. Let's hide him as if he was far away from sight, but the disaster still broke out. This can only mean one thing... The problem may not be with Chen Youping... … We judged in the wrong direction… All previous reasoning must be overturned.”
Lao Liu was so angry that he violently pushed down the vast collection of information and books.
Everyone's faces also showed expressions of pain and exhaustion.
At this time, the middle-aged assistant said: "Teacher, I have another important discovery, which may be crucial!"
"What discovery?" Lao Liu seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.
The assistant found one from a pile of old newspapers and placed it in front of everyone. The muscles on his face caused by radiation were trembling.
"Teacher, there is evidence of a new virus outbreak, evidence that has never appeared before!" the middle-aged assistant said excitedly.
"My Healing Game"
