Indescribable cyberpunk

A residential area within Community No. 35.

The harsh situation of power outages and Internet outages has made barbecue stalls that were originally only popular late at night unexpectedly become a hot spot where people flock to.

The small store was already overcrowded. The store owner just found a few people to set up a simple shed using stainless steel pipes and iron sheets on the street outside. Under the shed, there were five or six hollow round tables, and a huge carbon stove. Place it in the middle of the table.

After the guests were seated, the waiter came out of the store with an iron bucket filled with coal, filled it with pieces of red charcoal with iron tongs, and then put up a wide layer of barbed wire. With the occasional flames, The hot air immediately raised the temperature within a few meters, and the dark sky outside became insignificant at this time.

Therefore, in the eyes of people who have lost the warmth of heating and are on the Halloween holiday, this has undoubtedly become a rare treasure.

Gather a group of friends or even the whole family and sit around the table.

Three to five bottles of beer, meatballs, beef, chicken wings, chicken drumsticks and the most terrible enoki mushroom bacon skewers, plus vegetable skewers that are only slightly more expensive than usual.

After a few glasses of wine, the warmth in my heart dissipated the chill all over my body.

At this time, there was another very special customer standing at the door of the store. It was not that he looked strange, but that his request was very strange.

"I want to buy a charcoal stove and various barbecue materials. I need more meat and charcoal. Send it to No. A-235 for me immediately. Is this enough money?"

He took a stack of large-denomination federal coins from the space ring and placed them on the counter. With one hand, he held the comatose girl wrapped in a coat behind her.

Naturally, it was impossible for the store manager to have trouble with the money, so he immediately turned around and called his son to quickly prepare things to send to people.

Zhu Jue didn't stop at the barbecue stall. After the transaction was completed, he went to No. A-235.

A two-story building.

Zhu Jue originally planned to take her back to the community hospital for treatment, but the latter kept emphasizing that she would never go to the hospital before she fell into coma.

In desperation, he could only ask the girl where she lived, and relied on asking for directions along the way to get here.

Opening the door with the girl's key, the house was extremely dark. The curtains in the living room on the first floor blocked the little light. Zhu Jue subconsciously wanted to turn on the light, but after pressing it several times, he realized that the power was out.

Quickly walk up the stairs to the second floor. There are only two rooms. One has a lot of sundries in it, and the other is the bedroom.

He quickly walked in and put the person on the bed, so that he could take in the entire bedroom environment.

There are no pink girly decorations or dolls as expected.

From the decoration to the number of furniture, the entire bedroom is simple and even a little shabby.

There is no air conditioning, no TV, and the only valuable thing is the orange shell heater placed next to the bed.

Withdrawing his gaze, Zhu Jue stood beside the bed. The unconscious girl's brows were still unable to relax, her lips were pursed tightly, and the delicate facial features dotted on her thin face still showed an amazing morbid beauty even in this state. .

But his expression was as gloomy as the sky outside the window.

"As expected, it's you. I thought it was just a resemblance before, but I didn't expect that you would actually get involved in this kind of thing. Although people say that only an all-round idol can become a trend, your all-roundness is a bit too much."

The girl lying on the bed is none other than Gu Yingxing, who was Zhu Jue's neighbor in the old town of Yecheng!

The female idol who debuted five years ago became a member of an underground organization five years later.

This cross-border crossing is much more extreme than Angela's.

Since she appears in Rona's photo, it means that she must be related to the Ouroboros organization. She has participated in human rights demonstrations and joined the Thorn Sect. As a person who has experienced it firsthand, it is said that she does not know a lot of inside information.

Because of this, Zhu Jue was not in a hurry to remove the disguise of the scavenger when he saw Gu Yingxing in the alleyway.

Five years.

There are so many things that can be changed.

Zhu Jue didn't know Gu Yingxing's current position, nor what role she played in the Ouroboros organization.

He didn't even know if she could still sing a pure song that could relax his soul.

Although Zhu Jue was selfishly inclined to believe Gu Yinxing, his reason told him that his current situation was not such that he would unscrupulously expose his identity in front of suspected members of a hostile organization!

He pursed his lips and took out a few rolls of bandages from the space ring.

Long before coming here, Zhu Jue had fed Gu Yingxing the wound medicine prepared in the space ring, but her injury was extremely serious. The medicine alone could barely contain the deterioration of the wound, and the wound must be treated in time. .

Fortunately, there was a pharmacy on the way here. It was only about two o'clock in the afternoon and it was not closed yet. Zhu Jue bought the items needed to deal with trauma in advance.

Zhu Jue is not good at this, because he rarely gets injured, and the occasional injury cannot be cured by bandages and ordinary medicines.

However, Gu Yinxing was extremely reluctant to enter the hospital. Apparently she had some special taboos. In this situation, Zhu Jue could only rush to the hospital. After all, he had shown his doctor's license in order to win the girl's trust.

If he couldn't even handle simple wounds, his identity would be exposed immediately.

Taking off the girl's clothes first, Zhu Jue didn't have much time to appreciate the girl's beautiful figure. At this time, his attention was completely focused on the several wounds on Gu Yinxing's body.

There was a penetrating wound on her right shoulder, a laceration wound nearly 10cm long near her waist and abdomen, and at least three upward wounds in other locations. In addition, she still did not let go of the firearm even in a coma.

All this shows that the girl fought not long ago, and it was a life and death fight!

What made Zhu Jue even more surprised was that a normal person would have died from excessive blood loss long ago after suffering such severe injuries, but Gu Gingxing was not only still alive, but several wounds on his body that were supposed to be seriously injured were already showing signs of scabbing.

No matter how powerful Zhu Jue's wound medicine is, it is impossible to repair this level of trauma in half an hour. After all, this is reality, not a digital game world, and the medicine in his hand is not that of the living dead, flesh and bones. Miracle medicine.

There is only one explanation for this situation, and that is that Gu Ginkgo's own recovery ability has reached a certain level!

Infected person or body modification?

Zhu Jue didn't have any testing equipment around him, so he could only write down these detailed information secretly.

No matter what, the first thing now is for her to wake up first.

He finished the bandaging as quickly as possible, covered her with a quilt, and deliberately patted her intact shoulder to make sure she wouldn't wake up suddenly in a short time.

His eyes turned to other places in the bedroom.

Although this approach was somewhat unruly, Zhu Jue decided to use a more direct method to explore Gu Yinxing's past before she woke up.

At the same time, Zhu Jue was busy rummaging around in the girl's bedroom because of a photo.

At the entrance of Qianfan City Epidemic Prevention Center, Rona was preparing to start his own action.

After getting the USB flash drive and the spinous meat ball in Zhu Jue's hand, he did not go to Community Hospital No. 35 because he knew clearly that the person who could allow him to join the scavenger plan according to Zhu Jue's wishes was not there, and the person who really had the right to speak of people are still in epidemic prevention centers.

The task given by Zhu Jue is very simple. He must join the scavenger plan and obtain certain information.

With the words "I have information on epidemic diseases in low-level communities", Rona easily met the deputy director of the epidemic prevention station.

The two did not meet in the epidemic prevention center, but chose a nearby cafe.

This was Rona's request. Perhaps it was because he met Zhu Jue in a coffee shop several times before, and he gradually fell in love with talking in this kind of place.

The epidemic prevention center is the opponent's home field, and the cafe is undoubtedly a more neutral place.

"Do you have epidemic information in your hand?"

Newcastle went straight in from the moment they came up.

Being exhausted physically and mentally by this sudden epidemic, he really had no intention of arguing with others.

"I think you should already know by now that the Ouroboros organization is behind this epidemic."

Without answering Newcastle's question, Rona gave other information he knew, and at the same time locked his sights on Newcastle. In this way, he wanted to test how much the epidemic prevention center knew about the inside story of this incident.

After working as a civil servant in the federal government for so many years, regardless of other abilities, Rona still has some experience in observing words and emotions.

"How do you know it's this organization spreading the virus?"

Newcastle is the deputy director of the Epidemic Prevention Institute. The field he is responsible for has almost nothing to do with counter-terrorism. Naturally, he does not know what the Ouroboros organization is, but this does not prevent him from avoiding Rona's temptation and focusing on customers. Asked again.

"Look at what's inside. Don't open everything. Only you can see it."

He lifted the box at his feet, placed it on the table, and pushed it towards Newcastle.

Since verbal temptation won't work, use something more practical.

Newcastle stared at Rona, his hands resting on the buttons of the box for a few seconds before opening it.

In the next second, my eyes were completely attracted to what was inside, and I moved closer to take a closer look.

This scene fell in Rona's eyes, which was enough for him to confirm that the epidemic prevention center did not yet have information about the Ouroboros organization, and the information in the USB flash drive in his hand must not have been known to the epidemic prevention center.

Otherwise Newcastle would not have failed to recognize the echinoid flesh ball derived from the body of the Ouroboros tissue trunk.

This shows that the information he holds is of great value, and it also means that his plan is feasible!

"A few days ago, our people discovered a human laboratory under the control of the Ouroboros organization. Experiments in this area happened to be carried out inside. It cost a lot of money to steal some of the information. After analysis, We have confirmed that the content recorded in the data is very similar to the state of the infected people you are currently investigating. What you are seeing now is that after the death of a cadre of the Ouroboros organization who could turn into a monster, he Something that comes out of his body.”

After taking a sip of coffee, Rona had a very relaxed expression on his face, because the dominance fell into his hands from the moment Newcastle showed a surprised expression on the spiny flesh ball!

"What kind of organization are you? How do I know whether I can believe what you say?"

After closing the box, although he was already convinced in his heart, Newcastle still expressed doubts on his lips.

"Federal Government Office, Rona, I think if Deputy Director Newcastle is willing, he can check my information within 3 minutes."

Straightforwardly throwing out his identity, Rona pointed to Newcastle's mobile phone on the table.

Just two minutes later, Newcastle received a reply from the secretary.

"If what you say is true, then what is the price?"

Obviously, Newcastle believed that Rona was sent by the federal government to negotiate, and he felt it was difficult but had to make compromises.

The information needed for epidemic prevention, even if it costs a certain amount.

"No, Mr. Newcastle, I have to correct your slip of the tongue. You should be asking what I want, not us!"

Rona stirred the coffee with a silver spoon, suddenly tapped the rim of the cup twice, and said in a deep voice,

"The federal government does not know the existence of this information now!"