The two-day training routine passed quickly, and Mu Shaoan gained 0.2 points of agility and 0.2 points of strength and endurance, and then 130 points of experience, because he basically practiced the same way of fighting in the training, and the effect was quite good.

These 130 experience points Mu Shaoan extracted 100 points and added them to the basic throw, from 51 to 52.

He also thought about the reason for this choice.

Because he knew deeply how terrible those viruses were in the anti-virus mission, and that they were not at the same level as them.

In the last anti-virus mission, they all 200 program soldiers rushed to the previous virus and rushed forward, and died together. In the end, they were killed by the virus as if they were cut into melons and vegetables. If Mu Shaoan had not seen the opportunity and threw a broken spear from behind and seriously injured the virus, the remaining dozen program soldiers would not have the chance to die together.

Therefore, no close combat or life-and-death battle is considered by Mu Shaoan. The reason why he learned daggers was to make his body more flexible and react faster, while strengthening basic throwing was to make a bad move behind his back, which was that simple.

In the face of survival, there is no need to consider anything else.

Now a new round of anti-virus mission is about to start. Suddenly, the sound of a train whistle suddenly came from the void. Then, under the surprised gaze of countless program soldiers, the void in front of them suddenly became real, and the rails quickly extended forward. Then, up, down, left and right, a total of 100 old steam trains spitting out black smoke stopped with a bang.

This situation is exactly the same as last week.

But among all the program soldiers, only Mu Shaoan understands what this means? This is a veritable death train.

Each train carries one thousand program soldiers, and a total of one hundred lines represent one hundred thousand people.

When the antivirus mission is completed and returned, the program soldiers in the train will not be saved by one or more, and they will even be completely destroyed.

After the last anti-virus mission was over, Mu Shaoan was the only one who took the train back. After he was cleared from his memory and recovered all his memories within 24 hours, there would be a lot of program soldiers here, and he didn't know how it appeared?

The "Woooo" whistle sounded, and the death train set out again, through the void, through the stormy clouds and mist. Finally, a huge mountain-like building appeared in front of him, which was a building that looked like a skull. The train drove in from the black eye sockets.

When you get inside this skull, you will find that it is wider, with at least thousands of death trains stopping, but it is a bit different. Mu Shaoan and his hundred death trains carry all humans, at least all modern humans.

Other death trains are different. Some of them carry biochemical zombies, which are all rotten at first glance. But strangely, these biochemical zombies that should have been irrational are obedient and do not attack humans close to each other. They even occasionally have a happy conversation - what did you eat today? I prefer spicy flavors.

There is no doubt that these biochemical zombies in the Resident Evil are also program soldiers.

In addition, you can also see the orcs, crazy orcs, and elves in the Ring.

Further away, there are devils, angels, vampires, werewolfs, dwarves, goblins, robots, heavy knights, aliens, iron-blooded warriors, etc.

Their behavior can basically make Mu Shaoan determine that they are all program soldiers, but their strength is very high and they are incompatible with program soldiers of other races. The stronger the strength, the smaller the number.

"Please go to the ninth district immediately by numbering A-10000 to program numbering A-11000."

"Please go to District 17 immediately by program number A-11001 to District 12001."

"Please go to the fifth zone immediately by numbering B-10000 to program numbering B-11000."

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Above his head, a mechanical cold voice kept ringing, and various orders were issued, each batch of one thousand people. Mu Shaoan followed his thousand-person team while listening to those orders, and then discovered that the number changes of program soldiers of different races were all in the starting letters. For example, modern humans are A, zombies are B, dwarves are C, orcs are D, elves are E, and so on.

He also noticed that not necessarily each thousand-person team entered one area, such as at least nine teams with the B-headed zombie program soldiers entering the fifth area, and then three human thousand-person teams with the A-headed zombie also entered the fifth area.

This conclusion made Mu Shaoan immediately realize what was waiting for them in the fifth zone, which must be a Resident Evil type antivirus mission.

As for Mu Shaoan and his team who were going to the 17th District, he did not hear any program soldiers from other races entering the 17th District, so he could not judge what type of anti-virus mission he would be next?

The road to District 17 was very prominent, and there was always a virtual cursor in front of him indicating the correct direction. Shortly after walking out of the huge station, Mu Shaoan and his team entered District 17.

It is also extremely spacious, about three football fields, with the background of the chaotic galaxy above our heads, and countless strange lines are painted on the walls around it, which is very abstract.

However, Mu Shaoan's focus is not here, because according to the last anti-virus mission, their 1,000-person team program soldier will be assigned a mechanical instructor.

The mechanical instructor will notify them of their specific antivirus tasks in the next step and give a wanted order for the virus, but the instructor will not accompany them to the antivirus task.

After waiting for a few minutes, the sound of footsteps came, and a cold and mysterious mechanical instructor appeared in front of all the program soldiers.

This immediately attracted a burst of whispers. Although many program soldiers lost their memories, after seven days of training and recovery, they were no different from normal people. Even if they were instilled with the idea of ​​killing viruses day and night, they would not weaken their curiosity about unknown things, such as this mechanical instructor who was full of the beauty of the Black Iron Age.

"Quiet!"

A cold voice sounded, "I am your instructor, number is S-315. You will start to enter the anti-virus mission under my guidance. At the same time, I will guide you to lock in the virus, but please be vigilant. The virus is ever-changing, cunning, cruel, despicable, and lies. You cannot believe anything they say. When you encounter a virus, you can only speak with death!"

The mechanical instructor said coldly, then waved his mechanical arm and a huge projection appeared behind him. Among the projections was a ruin, the sky was dark, the earth was deserted, the city was razed to the ground, the trees were withered, the streams were dried up, the bones were filled with wilderness, and the plague was everywhere, and it was tragic!

"This is the world that has been tampered with and destroyed by the virus. You will enter this world, but you are not going to chase the virus, because you do not have the strength yet, and the virus has left here, so your task this time is to clean up garbage, block out loopholes, kill the infected bodies left by the virus, and finally restart the system. The time process in the task is twenty-eight days. You must restart the system within twenty-eight days, otherwise all the staff will be erased!"

The mechanical instructor said extremely fiercely, but then he said: "You don't have to worry about anything. In fact, this task is very simple. You thousand people will be divided into one hundred teams, and each team will carry a territory stone for restarting the system. All you need to do is to put the territory stone in a certain position and protect it. As long as you can last for twenty-eight days, you will win. And, there is another point, as long as you stay in the 100 teams, no matter which team is held for twenty-eight days, it means that the restarting the system is successful. Now, good luck!"

The words of the mechanical instructor immediately made the thousands of program soldiers below excited, and some smart people even began to recruit friends. In the team of ten people, of course, they should be with the people they like.

But Mu Shaoan was staring at the projection behind the mechanical instructor at this time. Few program soldiers noticed that under the huge projection, there was a line of very small words - version 13.6 of Seven Days Kill.

Even if a program soldier noticed this line of small words, it would be useless because they had all lost their past memories.

Only Mu Shaoan knew what this meant, but before he could think about it, the chaotic galaxy above his head suddenly rotated without warning, and then countless starlight fell, covering them, the program soldiers. The next moment, the world was blank.

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