Indescribable cyberpunk

For the cadres of the Ouroboros organization, the filming of the trailer was quite successful. At least some of the effects Zhu Jue wanted were achieved.

The last symbol was a temporary idea. After I finished it, I looked back and thought about it, and it seemed like a sudden inspiration.

This made him doubt whether he had the talent to be a director.

Of course, such thoughts did not stay in his mind for long, and his attention soon turned to the monster's body.

The scavenger quickly gathered together the corpses scattered nearby. What Zhu Jue did next was exactly the same as what he had done when dealing with the infected person before, which was nothing more than cutting open the skin and flesh at several key locations to examine the structure inside.

The gravel umbrella formed by the scavengers blocked the wind and snow. Zhu Jue squatted on the ground, took out a lighting rod from his pocket that was actually in the space ring, opened it, and moved it back and forth among the monster's corpses.

The wind chime was lying on the side, staring at the lighting rod and shaking its head constantly. Gu Yinxing also squatted down, looking at the corpse for a while, and at Zhu Jue for a while.

In fact, there are many things I want to say to the latter, such as how he turned into a doctor or where he has been in the past few years.

But now is obviously not a good time to discuss these issues, so I can only suppress these issues in my heart for the time being and turn my attention back to the corpse on the ground.

"I had contact with the Ouroboros organization some time ago, and I also used special methods to sneak into their laboratory. As far as I know, they are conducting an experiment about Gadamon. Have you heard about it?"

He manipulated the sand blade to cut through the muscles of the monster's legs. The Mikazuki sword was definitely not suitable for this kind of work. He let the scavenger directly eat the cut pieces of meat. Zhu Jue seemed to have thought of something and suddenly turned around to ask Gu Gingxing.

Now that her identity has been revealed, and Gu Yingxing is not a cultist as imagined, there is no need to hide some information from her.

"Gadamon?"

This term was turned over and over in his mind, but no relevant information appeared. Gu Yinxing could only shake her head and said,

"Sorry, I have been excluded from the Ouroboros organization's senior management in the past two years, and I have never heard of such a thing."

"You said before that you had eaten the Fruit of God distributed by the Ouroboros organization. Can you mutate like him when you are at your peak?"

Gu Yinxing didn't know the information about Gadamon. Zhu Jue was not surprised by this and turned to inquire about other aspects.

"It can't be done. The Fruit of God only strengthens my body. If it is fully activated, my body will have black lines similar to his, but it will only strengthen the strength and speed. It cannot mutate. But last night, my partner They mutated under his influence. I had a similar feeling in the living room just now, but it was you who helped me later?"

Recalling what happened in the living room, Gu Yinxing could only think of this explanation.

"So the Fruit of God you ate is very different from the one on him, so there is indeed something!"

Halfway through the words, the sand blade in Zhu Jue's hand suddenly transformed into a gravel palm and reached into the gap. When he pulled it out, there was already a wriggling black mycelium in his hand that was half a fist size, but compared to the previous monster. The mycelium used is obviously quieter now that Zhu Jue holds it in his hand.

Maybe it's because the host is dead?

No matter what, the corpse this time did not disappoint Zhu Jue. The subsequent dissection soon revealed to Zhu Jue that there were findings on the back of the monster's neck, elbows, inner knees, etc. where bones and joints should have been. Black mycelial mass.

Throw them among the snow, and the contrast between the white snow and the dark mycelium makes them stand out. The tiny tentacles wriggling on the surface make people feel sick just by looking at them a few times.

"How do you know there's something here?"

Gu Yinxing looked at the black mycelium balls lined up on the snow in surprise. Zhu Jue's familiar behavior made Gu Yingxing realize that this was obviously not the first time that the other party had done such a thing.

"A friend of mine told me. In fact, I only just knew that it was talking about this kind of thing. Now I can confirm that the source of his ability should be at a higher level than yours. It is most likely that it comes from what I am." I know an experiment with a very high mortality rate. No wonder he didn't kill you before. I helped you withstand the mental shock. He should have regarded you as the same existence as him."

The friend Zhu Jue mentioned was of course an ancient one, but it only told Zhu Jue that special life forms might appear in these parts of Mi·Ge's experimental body. He wanted to know whether Mi·Ge was carrying out the experiment from super ancient times. When studying a special program, this is the best way.

He pulled a larger piece of cloth from the monster's corpse and carefully gathered the mycelial balls inside. The ancient man promised that if he could obtain these things, he would still have a chance. As for what kind of opportunity it would be, there was no detail. Said, so for Zhu Jue, they are opportunities for him to evolve again!

After getting what he wanted, all the remaining body parts were handed over to the scavengers. Within a minute or two, only blood stains were left on the street.

As for Zhu Jue and Gu Yinxing, after discussion, they decided to go back to the latter's home first. At this point in time, there was no point in going back to the community hospital, not to mention that there were a lot of things to communicate between them.

Because the window of the living room was smashed by the monster, and the wind and snow poured in, it was definitely not suitable for treating people, so the two simply went into the bedroom.

Gu Yinxing returned the coat to Zhu Jue, and took out another set from the closet and put it on.

There was no barrier to communication during the battle, but now that the battle was over, the two of them fell into silence.

Zhu Jue moved a chair and sat down, holding the wind chime, thinking about how to speak.

The gap between Gu Yinxing today and the young girl idol five years ago is huge. In fact, Zhu Jue just communicated with her as if she were Suzi. Now that he calmed down, Gu Yingxing had two thoughts in his mind. The overlapping of these images made him feel a little dazed for a while.

Gu Yinxing was sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning on the bed board, with her head hanging down. While thinking about what she had experienced from last night to now, she was somewhat troubled by the same problem as Zhu Jue. The questions that were lingering in her mind before were no longer there now. Know where to stand from when asking.

After all, no matter how familiar someone is, it is impossible for someone to pretend that nothing happened in the past five years and continue the relationship as if nothing had happened.

What's more, if you really want to talk about it, the two people in the past actually didn't have much connection.

One is a person from a video studio, and the other is a girl idol. The only connection is the daily communication between fans and idols. As a result, even this relationship is broken now.

Small space, dull atmosphere.

Zhu Jue coughed twice and suddenly stood up and left the room. Gu Yingxing was watching his leaving figure, thinking that the former might leave completely, she subconsciously pursed her lips and fell back on the bed with a gloomy expression.

She suddenly found that she didn't even know how to keep him.

Thumb thump thump~

Rapid footsteps suddenly sounded from the stairs, and a few seconds later, the same sound came.

A few more seconds passed.

Music suddenly sounded outside the bedroom.

He stood up and looked into the corridor. Zhu Jue was walking over with an MP3 in his hand. The song he had heard half of while having a barbecue was playing inside.

The bright, bright, and somewhat addictive singing voice gradually changes the atmosphere in the bedroom quietly.

Returning to his seat, Zhu Jue looked at Gu Yinxing and asked, "Is this song good?"

"Um, not bad."

Although he didn't quite understand Zhu Jue's intention of suddenly asking this question, Gu Yinxing still answered.

"Then how about you be my consultant and videographer? Next, I estimate that I will have to shoot several videos related to the Ouroboros organization. I am in need of professionals like you. Not only do you know the inside story of the Ouroboros organization, but you can also shoot The technology seems to be good too.”

Zhu Jue raised his eyebrows and suddenly changed the topic.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with whether the song is good or not."

"Yeah, whether the song is good or not has nothing to do with me wanting you to be my shooting consultant and videographer. I just value your talent and want you to help me, so it's just a random topic."

He spread his hands, shrugged, and then smiled and extended his hand to Gu Yinxing,

"I don't know if Miss Gu is willing to accept my offer. I'll tell you quietly, I'm very rich and I promise I won't treat you badly!"

"Of course, I'm short of a job right now!"

Holding Zhu Jue's hand without hesitation, Gu Yinxing's eyes flashed with joy.