"Hurry up and put on your gas mask, we're getting ready to rush out." Zhang Fan reminded loudly and quickly put on the gas mask.
During the conversation just now, several of them had taken off their gas masks to prevent the filter from shortening its life.
After hearing Zhang Fan's reminder, Dr. Tao and the other three hurriedly followed the instructions and quickly put on their gas masks.
After watching them put them on, Zhang Fan took out three ultraviolet light rods from the system backpack, folded them in half and lit them as quickly as possible.
This time, he did not throw the ultraviolet light rod at the group of night demons behind him, but in the direction of the Flower of Creation virus.
The purple light bloomed brightly, illuminating the entire dark passage. At this moment, all the silver needle-shaped flying mosquitoes flying around were quickly ignited like cotton encountering an open flame. In a short time, they were ignited along with the surrounding dust. , turned into black powder together.
"Now! Run!!!!"
Taking advantage of the release of ultraviolet light, Zhang Fan shouted loudly and rushed out first.
As long as you can leave this hospital building, you can survive.
If you can't escape, you will die! !
Zhang Fan ran faster and faster, and in just a few breaths, he left Dr. Tao behind.
But now, he doesn't care about saving others. Now he can only rely on his own ability to seek happiness. In this situation, even he may die here if he is not careful.
In short, no matter what, it is better to save your own life first.
It was obviously only a dozen meters away, but at this moment, the entire passage seemed to be magnified countless times. No matter how hard Zhang Fan ran, he couldn't see the end.
"Why can't you run away?!"
At this time, Zhang Fan was no longer calm. He never expected that after running for a long time, he could not even finish two meters. Logically speaking, with 2 points of physical strength, he could not even cover a dozen meters, let alone a few dozen meters. Meters, hundreds of meters, at this speed, I would have finished running long ago.
How can this be?
Are you kidding me? !
Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Fan's forehead and he didn't know what happened.
He glanced back behind him solemnly, and found Dr. Tao and the others three meters away from him, standing still.
No, no.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan reacted.
Could this also be caused by the Flower of Creation virus? !
Yes, it must be the fault of the Flower of Creation!
It's blocking itself from waiting for people to leave.
Damn damn damn! !
Zhang Fan clenched his fists, sweat dripping from his forehead.
"What should we do now? We can't escape..." Jin Dayou said in horror. This situation is the same as the legendary ghost hitting the wall.
At the same time, when Zhang Fan and others were unable to escape, at the corner of the stairs behind them, the Night Demon Tyrant led a group of blue-grey Night Demons and ran towards them.
Seeing Zhang Fan and others standing still, they suddenly raised their heads and let out a deafening howl.
The sound was so loud and mighty that it spread far and wide.
At the same time, the leading night demons raised their heads and spat out a mouthful of golden-yellow light, filled with corrosive phlegm.
Several balls of golden phlegm, trailing long tails, were about the size of a basin. They looked like meteors penetrating the sky. They were extremely fast and made diagonal arcs before hitting Zhang Fan and the others.
"It's over, Sister Qiang!!"
Seeing the thick phlegm coming, Zhang Fan's face turned pale and he subconsciously called out Sister Qiang.
But before Gao Daqiang could respond, suddenly, the ground shook violently, and then, a strong wind mixed with rich purple dust swept in from the outside, passing straight through Zhang Fan and others, but did not harm them. .
The golden phlegm that penetrated through it was like snow meeting the warm sun, melting and decomposing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared completely.
But everything... is not over yet.
The purple wind did not stop and was still blowing towards the night demons.
Seeing this scene, the ordinary night demons did not notice the danger, but the night demon tyrant seemed to have discovered something strange.
The next moment, before the strong wind could get closer, it turned around and ran away.
As soon as it escaped, other night demons also reacted and hurriedly followed.
Soon, in the blink of an eye, all the night demons were running upstairs again.
The night demons retreated like a tide, but the purple wind did not stop and continued to follow closely.
Wherever the purple wind passes, in every corner of the passage, filthy fleshy spores grow, which contain strong corrosive power. Once a living creature approaches rashly, it will be devoured and digested, and in the end not even the bones will be left. Down.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion or if it really happened.
Zhang Fan's eyes were hazy and he saw a figure walking in the purple wind.
"Are you okay?" Zhang Fan looked up at Dr. Tao and the other three, wanting to ask if they were injured.
But looking around, there were Dr. Tao and the other three. They didn't know where they had gone. Only Zhang Fan was left here.
"hiss--"
Zhang Fan took a breath and frowned.
We were all together just now, but as soon as we turned around, everyone was gone.
Could it be that the Flower of Creation virus killed them?
If you kill them, why are you okay?
"Did you... kill the three of them?!"
A terrible thought suddenly came to Zhang Fan's mind.
That is... it is very likely to be caused by the Flower of Creation virus, no! It should be said that it is the mysterious virus consciousness that has been observing him and watching him here.
Therefore, Zhang Fan began to ask tentative questions.
But the sound echoed in the dark corridor, but no sound responded. It was still quiet, except for the howling of the night devil from upstairs.
"I know you're still here, what exactly do you want to do?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
After analyzing the previous scene, it is very likely that the consciousness of the Flower of Creation Virus can understand his language, otherwise it would not save his life at the critical moment.
In other words, the consciousness of the Flower of Creation Virus is some kind of high-latitude alien life form.
"You saved me just now, right? Counting now, you saved me twice in total."
Zhang Fan tried his best to communicate with the other party.
However, there was still no response.
"Although I don't know where you come from or where you are going, what I want to express is... life in this world is too fragile and cannot withstand the advent of high-latitude life forms like you. You You should be able to feel it, so our place is really not suitable for your invasion!"
"This world is too fragile. Just a simple mutant virus can cause the end of the entire world. You should not have expected this situation."
"If you can really understand me, come and communicate with me and let me know your needs." Zhang Fan shouted.
He spoke very sincerely and seriously, and seemed to be really thinking about the awareness of the Flower of Creation virus.
Today, Zhang Fan can be said to be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He has no ability to fight back at all. It is better to give it a try and calmly explain the so-called truth to the Flower of Creation Virus.
If it listens, it can live by itself.
If it doesn't listen, its own life will be in danger.
Just like that, I don’t know how long I tried to call, and I don’t know how many words I said and shouted.
Maybe it was Zhang Fan's sincerity that played a role.
At a certain moment, a burst of purple wind suddenly appeared out of thin air.
There was a sound similar to radio waves in the wind, which came intermittently.
At the same time, Zhang Fan's brain felt tingling, as if some information flow was forcefully entering his mind.
"you......"
One person could not tell whether he was male or female, nor could he tell whether he was old or young. Three voices rippled in Zhang Fan's ears.
It was as if three people were shouting and talking in Zhang Fan's ears at the same time.
It only said one word you.
"You did respond to me."
Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan's brows stretched and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He still doesn't know whether the other party is good or bad, or whether he comes with hostility.
"Friends?" Zhang Fan asked symbolically.
"Go...go home..." the voice came intermittently.
Zhang Fan heard the word "go home".
"Go home? What do you mean by going home? Do you want to go home?!" Zhang Fan hurriedly asked.
"Home... is gone... voyage... voyage..."
This time, the voice responded with more information.
It seems that its home has been lost and it can only be forced to sail far in the universe.
"Where are you from? Where are you going? How do you need me to help you?" Zhang Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked loudly.
He is currently within the territory of the Flower of Creation Virus. Even if a Night Demon approaches, he will be immediately eliminated by the Flower of Creation Virus. Therefore, Zhang Fan does not need to worry so much and can speak however he wants.
"Derrick... Derrick... Enemy... Destroyer... Enemy..." The voice was still intermittent, without any emotion. In it, it seems to be telling something that happened in the past.
"Derrick? That robot that looks like a vacuum cleaner?" Zhang Fan's thoughts were drawn back to the nightmare-level [Cara Hole] scene.
That so-called war weapon was called Derrick, but it was a defective product and it was unknown who had disabled it.
Could it be that Derrick destroyed the hometown of the Flower of Creation Virus?
How can that crappy vacuum cleaner be so capable?
impossible?
impossible? !
Zhang Fan breathed quickly and asked again: "What are you going to do next?"
"Leave...leave...earth star...oxygen substance...poison...poisonous..."
The voice continued to respond.
"Oxygen is poisonous? Are you afraid of oxygen? You were poisoned, so you need to leave?" Zhang Fan woke up in shock and asked.
"Send...leave...earth star...oxygen substance...poisonous..."
Finally, the Flower of Creation Virus expressed its needs. It wanted Zhang Fan to send it away from the earth.
"What can I do to send you off the earth?"
Could it be that he planned to fly a plane to send it out of the earth?
But now I can’t even get a driving license for a car, so how can I still fly a plane? It's not much better than riding a bicycle.
"Rockets...use rockets..." the voice gave a pertinent solution.
"Where can I find rockets for you? Now that the world is doomed and mankind is about to perish, how can I find rockets for you? Hmm... How about I buy you a Sky Monkey Firecracker and send it to the sky for you? Bar?!"
Zhang Fan asked in a bad mood.
"Send...away...Earth Star...grant...favor..."
The voice responded.
Judging from its tone, it seems that it has reached a point of desperation, and now the only person it can count on is Zhang Fan.
Therefore, it kept its attitude as low as possible, hoping that Zhang Fan would agree.
After listening, Zhang Fan fell into deep thought. He looked around and saw that he was surrounded by overwhelming purple dust.
Obviously, as long as you dare to say no, you may be killed by the virus of the Flower of Creation in the next second.
In other words, you have to agree if you agree, or you have to agree if you don't agree, giving him no choice at all.
After a moment of silence, Zhang Fan took a deep breath and said seriously: "I promise you! I promise to find a rocket to take you away from the earth, but in return, you have to help me complete this mission and gather the remaining inhibitors, eh ...The most important thing is that you have to protect my safety and don't let these monsters hurt me. If I die, you will have no hope at all."
After saying this, the voice from the Virus Consciousness of the Flower of Creation immediately stopped abruptly, as if it was weighing the pros and cons.
It took less than a minute before the voice echoed in Zhang Fan's ears again: "Deal..."
"Okay, happy cooperation, brother!" Zhang Fan nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time, his heart dropped to his stomach.
At this time, Gao Daqiang's voice rang out at an inappropriate time: [Little brother, are you in trouble again? 】
"Sister Qiang, you finally remembered me?" Zhang Fan asked with his eyes lit up.
[I was woken up by you, so I came to see the excitement. I feel relieved to see that you are still alive and well. ] Gao Daqiang snorted coldly.
"Sister, don't you have anything to say?" Zhang Fan asked aggrievedly.
If the Flower of Creation virus hadn't taken action at the critical moment, my life would have been decided here.
He was still so young, had not yet married a wife, and had no children, so he died so young. Thinking about it, he felt that he was at a disadvantage.
【What do you want me to say? Do you want me to tell you that the alien parasite you are chatting with is a female? ] Gao Daqiang sneered.
Zhang Fan: "..."
"Sister Qiang, are you kidding me?!"
[Why are you teasing me? This parasite is a female, and you still call her brother here, which makes me laugh to death. 】
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