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Chapter 17 The Survivor(1/2)

Zhu Ning was squatting, and someone stood behind her, pointing a gun at the back of her head.

"Are you from the cleaning center?" the young girl's voice said, and she recognized the uniform Zhu Ning was wearing.

He is a living person, so this may be his mission goal.

This little girl seems to be a little clever. She took advantage of the natural conditions in the house and projected the image behind the training chamber, then hid in the dark.

As long as the person who comes in has a slight mental pollution, he can go crazy in the house.

Zhu Ning: "Yes."

Little girl: "Are you here to save me?"

Zhu Ning: "Maybe."

She wasn't sure who this person was, or whether he was the survivor she wanted to save.

The girl with the gun was silent for a while, and the bell kept echoing in the corridor. There was not much time left for her.

She can't take any more chances.

"How to prove that you are not a pollutant?" She asked a very critical question.

"Just -" She was listening with bated breath, and then she heard Zhu Ning say two words. Her wrist suddenly hurt. Zhu Ning grabbed her hand with his backhand, unloaded the gun neatly, and kicked it out at the same time.

"ah!"

The girl yelled, her abdomen felt as if she had been hit by a huge boulder, and her whole body slammed against the shelf behind her.

The pill bottle on top hit her all over.

Zhu Ning frowned when he heard her cry and immediately judged that she was a rookie.

Before the girl could react, Zhu Ning's gun was already pointed at her eyebrows.

Click——

Zhu Ning loaded the gun, her action with the gun was almost engraved into her bones, and she could shoot without hesitation.

"Misunderstanding! I am a living person!" she said loudly immediately.

The other party is a young girl with full body defense. She is wearing a pure white protective suit with a customized cute cat print pattern.

If Zhu Ning is dressed like a robber in a motorcycle suit, then the girl in front of him looks like a little white cat.

Like park dolls.

Zhu Ning knows this thing. Some rich people are afraid of being polluted, so they buy a set and keep it at home.

Their protective clothing is designed by well-known designers and not only protects against pollution, but also takes into account aesthetics.

This protective suit starts with a minimum of SGD 10 million.

All in all, this girl is very rich.

"Who are you?" Zhu Ning pointed the gun at her.

"Liu Niannian." The girl raised her hand and spoke quickly, fearing that Zhu Ning would kill her with a shot, "I have no evil intentions, I am a good person."

Liu Niannian? Never heard of it at all.

Zhu Ning held his hands. What appeared in the contaminated area was probably pollutants.

Liu Niannian was doubting Zhu Ning just now, and now Zhu Ning is also doubting her.

Zhu Ning asked: "How long have you been here?"

Liu Niannian: "I don't know, I feel like it's been several days."

Zhu Ning changed the question: "When did you come in?"

Liu Niannian: "October 3, 1980, 11:45."

It’s all connected, Zhu Ning thought.

The mission is valid for 6 hours. According to the latest data, the limit for ordinary people to stay in a contaminated area is 6 hours, and they will be brain dead after 6 hours.

After Liu Niannian entered the contaminated area, what mechanism was triggered, and a gray "grave post" appeared in the Clean Center Forum.

It seemed that the person the system asked her to save was Liu Niannian. At least she found the right person for the task.

Liu Niannian's energy level should be quite high. It's been an hour since he came in and his head seems quite clear.

At least he's better than Li Nianchuan.

But why did the system ask Zhu Ning to save her?

Zhu Ning put away the gun. This gun was an air bullet and it was difficult for ordinary people to buy it. Liu Niannian's family should be rich and powerful.

The daughter of a chaebol family, Zhu Ning made a judgment in her heart.

Zhu Ning threw the gun back to Liu Niannian: "I came in an hour later than you."

"An hour?" Liu Niannian's face changed drastically, "It's been an hour since I came in? It's over, it's over, it's over, my head is gone."

"Don't believe what I say later, I might harm you."

This person knows a lot about pollutants, Zhu Ning thought.

She knew that she had to cover all her skin before entering the contaminated area, and she also knew that she would encounter mental pollution if she stayed for a long time.

"Calm down." Zhu Ning reminded.

The more unstable the mood, the easier it is to be contaminated.

Liu Niannian took a deep breath. She really didn't have much time left. She checked her protective clothing. Fortunately, there were no holes.

If it is infected by contaminated spores, it will be killed directly.

"Are you a cleaner?" Liu Niannian asked, "Why does the cleaning center send garbage sweepers out to save people?"

Zhu Ning: "..."

Are you still engaging in professional discrimination when you are out to save people these days?

After Liu Niannian said this, he felt it was quite rude and asked: "Are you separated from your teammates? Where is your demon hunter? When will he come to rescue us?"

Zhu Ning: "..."

This person will save whoever he loves.

How did you manage to hit her with all three sentences?

Zhu Ning asked: "What are you doing in the polluted area?"

"Uh..." Liu Niannian hesitated for a while, as if wondering whether Zhu Ning could be trusted: "Look for my aunt."

"Aunt?" Zhu Ning asked: "How old are you this year?"

Liu Niannian: "Nineteen, going to graduate school. How old are you?"

"..." Zhu Ning: "Same as you."

They are both the same age.

Everything in the wasteland world has been ripened. A chicken can be served on the table in just six hours after birth. Human learning time is continuously compressed. Zhu Ning graduated from college at the age of 18. If Zhu Ning’s family had money, he should be studying for graduate school by now.

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Liu Niannian: "What's your name?"

"Zhu Ning," Zhu Ning had no time to chat with her and asked: "Your aunt is missing, are you here to look for her?"

There is also a warning sign hanging at the street entrance. How careless would you be to come in and look for a missing person?

Moreover, Liu Niannian looks like a rich man, and her aunt must be some kind of noble lady. How can she come to Hao and eat at a hot pot restaurant?

The whole hotpot restaurant was bought by her family and it was almost as good.

Liu Niannian hesitated for a moment and seemed to be sorting out his words: "The aunt is actually my gardener. When I was a child, no one played with me, so I always went to look for her. My aunt was very strange before she disappeared. She kept talking about it every day. When I was a child, the adults in the family

They didn't let me have any contact with her. Only when I grew up did I realize that she might have been mentally contaminated decades ago."

"I looked through her diary and found that she used to particularly like to come to this hot pot restaurant. My aunt has a burn scar on her arm, which extends all the way to her arm, neck, and down to the lower half of her face."

Liu Niannian made gestures on his body to indicate how big the burn area was.

This area is nearly disfigured.

"My aunt said that she was burned after eating hot pot before. She didn't have plastic surgery. She felt that the scar was a gift. And when she talked about the hot pot restaurant, she didn't hate it at all. Instead, she missed it very much. She said that this restaurant was really delicious, but it was a pity that it was closed.

.I just want to come and see how delicious it is."

Here we go, the last piece of the puzzle has been completed.

Zhu Ning read the diaries and recordings written by employees, and now completed the puzzle of diners.

The diners back then must have been contaminated when they ate meat. Where did the contaminated diners go?

It seems to have a little clue now.

It looks normal after being contaminated by mental pollution. They can do gardener work normally, but they will do something abnormal.

They are incorporated into the lives of ordinary people, making people feel strange and can't be said.
To be continued...
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