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Duan Moyan turned her head and saw three folding beds erected on the wall, plus the iron bed belonging to Pei Ji. They should also sleep here.

"Where are you guys going?"

Several people looked at each other, and Green said: "Don't worry, we'll be guarding the door and won't let anyone in."

Duan Moyan was stunned, not expecting that they really planned to spend the night on the ground.

"Can't you find another room to stay temporarily?"

"The beds are all coded and fixed, and there is no extra space." Murphy suddenly smiled, "Actually, I would rather sleep on the floor at the door of the room than squeeze with others."

In other words, if they could stay with her, they would even sleep in the toilet.

Duan Moyan didn't know what to say for a moment.

Several men walked out one after another. They only brought a thin blanket, and they were obviously going to lay the floor, but they all looked happy. Pei Ji passed by her and said calmly: "Remember to close the windows and don't open the door.

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As she passed by, she smelled a faint smell of smoke, and then she saw the broad back disappear behind the gradually closing sliding door.

The room returned to silence. Duan Moyan turned around and looked around the empty room. The place was filled with the atmosphere of a male life, showing coldness and simplicity. There were some uncollectable sundries piled on the corner of the table, including dumbbells and tensioners.

The rope was thrown everywhere.

Duan Moyan simply washed up and sat in bed in a daze. The news she learned today made her physically and mentally exhausted, and she could hardly move. It was completely dark outside, and the moonlight could not be seen at all. She knew how cold the night in the desert was, if not

The fire may be buried in the sand without even realizing it and never wake up.

The men of the fifth team sat down next to each other at the door of the room. Murphy held his chin in his hands and giggled. Green threw the blanket in his face: "Hold your saliva, it's disgusting."

"Will she wear my clothes?"

"If you want to wear it, wear mine. Your size is so big."

"Do you want to ask the lady if she has any other needs? I am unfamiliar with this place. I heard that women are as delicate as flowers and must be kept in a greenhouse for careful care."

The mercenary men who usually fight and kill without any hesitation are now gathering together to talk about some unnutritious topics.

Pei Ji was sitting on the side, with a coat draped over his shoulders and his arms resting on his raised knees, his posture rarely relaxed.

What she said is almost certain to be true.

He had just confirmed it. Although there was no blood test, there was no doubt from the smell that it was a girl whose genes had not been contaminated in any way. She was a pure human being.

Nowadays, women with a genetic purity of more than 80% must be controlled in all directions. They can't wait to be followed by a company of bodyguards. Even eating and drinking are strictly protected. If Duan Moyan's existence is known to the parliament of the imperial capital, he can

I can only guess what kind of bloody storm she will stir up.

Around one o'clock in the morning, a sandstorm blew outside. The windows were rattled by the wind, and there was a constant sound of yellow sand scraping against the glass. The transoms in the passage were not very tight and kept making harsh vibrations.

It seems like it will break in a second.

Several men on the ground were sleeping soundly. Murphy chirped, turned over and pressed his thighs on Turs, stroking around with his hands. Turs frowned and looked painful, as if he was being beaten.

The pressure is not light.

Pei Ji was sitting by the wall with his head down, seemingly motionless as if he was asleep. Suddenly, the sliding door in front of him opened a crack.

A ray of warm light came out, accompanied by a very low and soft voice.

"Come in, this is your room. But first, don't cross the line."

Pei Ji was a little dazed. He looked at the figure at the door and quickly stepped back, but the warm yellow light did not disappear, as if it was attracting him to walk in.

Pei Ji picked up the three teammates who were sleeping like dead pigs and threw them on the ground.

Looking up, he saw a curtain hanging in front of the iron bed, using Murphy's shirt. In the dim light, he could see a small figure behind it, which was very blurry.

Pei Ji pulled down the folding iron bed hanging on the wall with one hand and jumped on it. He looked at the blurry shadow from a distance and thought that she was not a girl of this era. She was too courageous to face a group of strangers.

Adult men actually thought that they could be separated by just a curtain. If it had been anyone else, they would have just screamed at them to get out.

But he didn't know why, but his heart felt tender and soft. He thought that if he had to give everything for this girl at this moment, he would be willing to do so.

She succeeded.

The wind and sand blew all night, and it didn't calm down until early morning. A thick layer of yellow sand accumulated on the windowsill, but because the airtightness was very good, the room was still clean. Duan Moyan rubbed her eyes and sat up, she felt all over her body

She was sore and her brain was swollen. She was in a state of high alert because she was in the same room with a group of men last night. Although she didn't hold the knife in her hand, she didn't sleep well at all.

After opening the curtain, three people were still lying on the ground in a mess. Murphy was snoring on top of the other two people, looking like they were sound asleep.

Duan Moyan raised her eyes and saw Pei Ji. He was already awake. He was sitting on the folding bed at the top of the wall. His back was turned to her. He was holding something like a syringe in his left hand without blinking.

, she pricked it into her right arm. The needle was very thin, and she saw the light yellow liquid there.

As if aware of her gaze, Pei Ji quickly finished the injection and quickly processed it.

He was not wearing a shirt, and his naked back was slightly arched, outlining smooth and graceful muscle arcs, and his shoulders were broad, making his waist look thinner and more powerful.

Duan Moyan said casually: "How is your injury?"

"It's okay." With that said, Pei Ji grabbed the railing beside the iron frame bed with one hand and flipped it down directly with his arm strength, landing in front of her.

Their eyes met. Duan Moyan could only focus on her strong chest due to her height. She turned her head slightly to avoid looking at her. Pei Ji looked at her twice before taking out a close-fitting black short-sleeved shirt and putting it on her body.

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At a glance just now, Duan Moyan saw several winding wounds on his chest and abdomen. He didn't know how many there were, new wounds plus old ones.

"You...what happened to the people here?" Duan Moyan couldn't help but ask, "Those monsters in the desert, and..."

Pei Ji lowered his head and looked at her. Duan Moyan thought for a moment and then added: "Tell me if it's convenient."

"There's nothing you can't know." Pei Ji smiled. There was something like doting in his eyes, and Duan Moyan suspected that he had seen it wrong.

"Those things are called fallen species. Not long ago, they were humans just like us." Although I had already expected this answer, I was still quite shocked when I actually heard it.

"About two hundred years ago, a small meteorite hit the earth. Although the country shattered the meteorite with missiles, the fragments still carried a huge amount of radiation. The area near where it fell was covered with Gobi and desert for more than two hundred years.

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Radiation affected the global climate and caused animals to behave abnormally. Later, humans near the meteorite debris crater began to mutate on a small scale. At first, they were only used as special warriors by some major powers in battles. But later, more and more people

People have become alienated, their abilities are very strong, and they inevitably have disputes with the conservatives.

In the following decades, the earth was at war, various countries changed from old to new, and various forces entered the stage of history. All this ended in 2562, when the first superpower leader Hoover George established the World Federation, and from then on, mankind entered the world.

A new era of supernatural powers in the seven continents.”

Pei Ji lowered his head and looked at her steadily. His pupils were yellow jade, glowing slightly in the sun: "Now, everyone has more or less animal genes. The more they rely on the power of beasts, the more violent people will be.

Bloodthirsty. The trend of genetic contamination is irreversible. Human genes will only get worse and worse, more and more mixed, and eventually all people will degenerate into beasts of desire. And the fallen species are controlled by animal instincts and can never become human beings.

They are hopeless things and can eat people.”

Duan Moyan stiffened her back. In front of her, Pei Ji's sharp teeth grew out from under his lips. Furry patterns appeared on his face. Even his fingers transformed into hard claws. This was the first time she was so close.

Look at genetic variation.

That feeling cannot be described as shocking.

"The source of my genes is the Pantanal subspecies jaguar. In the current world federation, land animals are the most powerful."

He lowered his head slightly to speak, and breathed hot breath on her face. Duan Moyan had the illusion of being locked by a leopard.

Pei Ji's own wild temperament is too strong. This temperament is influenced by the jaguar gene. When he lowers his eyes and looks at people, he has a sexiness that is alluring. It's hard to say anything else. In the past, he would have been influenced by people ranging from 88 to 8

Year old women welcome.

It's a pity that Duan Moyan is a cold-blooded girl who kills zombies with her bare hands. She turned her head to avoid his burning eyes: "So what you injected just now has something to do with genetic madness?"

Pei Ji was surprised at her sensitivity and said with a smile: "That's an inhibitor developed by the Institute of Technology, which can alleviate the condition of lycanthropy. However, long-term use will cause resistance to the drug. The abbreviation ATP (adenosine triphosphate disodium), currently can have the effect

Its role is very limited.”

Duan Moyan nodded thoughtfully. According to what he said, the humans in the New Federation are not far away from turning everyone into monsters, which is comparable to the zombie world in her past.

Pei Ji looked at her solemn face and felt his heart heat up little by little. He unconsciously lowered his voice for fear of disturbing the tranquility at the moment.

"But there is one kind of person who is an exception." Pei Ji felt a little happy when he found that Duan Moyan's eyes returned to him.

"During the years of the war, the female mortality rate remained high and the population dropped sharply. After the new era, the birth rate continued to decline, causing the sex ratio to develop into an extremely imbalanced state."

"But God seems to be particularly partial to women. Their genes are more stable and less likely to go crazy. Moreover, a small number of women have evolved the ability to be purifiers..."

The cold animal claws wiped her face, and Duan Moyan felt that he was leaving her at the touch.

"What is a Purifier?"

"The light of hope."

The fourth to fifth floors above ground were the training ground for soldiers. As night fell, lively sounds came from the windows.

A row of spotlights aimed their light at the huge gladiatorial platform in the center. Several layers of densely packed soldiers surrounded the platform, letting out fierce cheers and shouts as their bodies collided.

"Get up! Get up! Get up!"

"Commander is awesome!"

There were only two people on the stage. Joyce took off his heavy military uniform and was only wearing a black sports vest, which was soaked with sweat and stretched tight on his body, revealing the entire feather-shaped tattoo from his shoulders to his arms. His

Her hair seemed to be burning under the light, and her whole body exuded heat, like a moving little sun.

Joyce pointed his gloved finger at the man opposite him, tilted his head and said provocatively: "Leo, get up! Are you going to admit defeat?"

The person opposite him was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the railing with one hand and panting. A wound on his forehead made his eyes half-squinted, and sweat dripped with blood.

Seeing that he didn't move, Joyce said disdainfully: "Don't you have lion genes? How can the king of beasts be so weak?"

Hearing what he said, Leo was already taking in less air and outgoing more air, but he still managed to stand up. He only took a staggering step forward, then fell to the ground with a "bang" and died.

He closed his eyes and remained motionless.

When Joyce saw this and waved, a military doctor immediately came up to the stage and half dragged and half dragged the person away.

Adjutant Romon stepped forward and handed over a dark military uniform jacket. Joyce casually draped it on his shoulders and lazily walked off the duel platform. Many soldiers on both sides gave way to him, some showing admiration, and some showing admiration.

Appearing to be afraid.

Joyce walked through the crowd without squinting. There was a small bird-shaped logo on the collar of his military uniform. If you didn't look carefully, you would have thought it was a lapel pin. But if you look a little closer, you can find that he is not the only one who is present.

All the soldiers have various symbols on their clothes: some are birds, some are animal claws, some are fish tails, and some are insects and wasps.

It distinguished the genetic types among soldiers in the most intuitive way. Just like sometimes in the same legion, different factions may appear. After he left, the soldiers with birds on their clothes were obviously more proud.

Countless spotlights were installed on the outside of the fortress, illuminating the dark night one mile outside the defense line extremely brightly. Joyce took a shower in the bathroom, with half-wet hair, and stood in front of the huge glass window looking outside. All he could see was the night sky.

The ground is covered with weeds, with only the high-voltage power grid flashing red lights from time to time.
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