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Chapter 053 Garlic Unparalleled Articles (seven)

[Team member: Master Atobe, deceased. 】

[Team member: It’s really hard to come up with a name, he is dead.]

The system prompt sounded in his ears. Wang Tanzhi quickly opened the game menu and took a look. The words "dead" were indeed displayed next to the names of the two people. After thinking about it for a moment, Xiao Tan said: "Two eldest brothers, they

Did he die in the underground laboratory of this building?"

"Oh? How can you see it?" Pan Feng continued to move forward and asked without looking back. From his tone, he actually didn't care much about the life and death of those two people. It just felt like... those two people were dead.

, or whatever, it won’t have much impact on his clearance. Of course, with the combined strength of him and Hua Xiong, he can indeed afford this confidence.

"Think about it, one of them is level 14 and the other is level 12, they are better than me at least. Even I am not afraid of the blood wolf zombies on the street, and they are even less likely to die at the hands of such monsters. But if

They also came to the Aleb Building. After seeing the schematic diagram on the ground floor, they went to the underground research institute..." He paused and then said: "We haven't cleared it there yet, so there may be danger there, even

There may be a boss, if they encounter a zombie werewolf..."

"Well... it makes sense." Hua Xiong said, but listening to the tone of his voice, it seemed that he had already thought of this. Saying "makes sense" was just a perfunctory sigh: "But since everyone is dead, we

There's nothing we can do if we go back now. Besides, we're very close to the top now. Let's clear all the way to the top first, and then..."

"How about this." Xiaotan interrupted him: "Big brothers, you go to the top floor, and I will go back to the bottom floor alone." He said, taking the bat out of the bag (because he had not intervened in the fight)

Xiao Tan even put away his weapons): "The remaining player is my friend. He may not have come to the building yet, but I think he will definitely come. I will go to the ground floor to wait for him now."

, you can tell him not to go underground, but to come and make peace with you first before taking any action."

Pan Hua and the others stopped, looked back at him, and exchanged glances. Hua Xiong shrugged and replied, "Okay, then, little brother, be careful. Let's go first."

Xiao Tan responded, then turned around and returned the same way. After turning around a corridor, he rushed into the fire staircase. At this moment, he didn't know that Feng Bujue was already in the underground research institute, nor did he know what he was doing.

Mr. Atobe and Xiao Ming misjudged the place of death, and they simply relied on their own inferences to act.

After he walked away, Pan Feng suddenly spoke in a very serious tone: "The two players were at the same coordinates for a long time before they died. That place was quite far away from this building."

Hua Xiong replied: "Ah, I also noticed that there are no mini-bosses in that kind of place. Before dark, there will only be sporadic blood wolf zombies wandering around in the city. And...their death intervals are short.

Just a few seconds, haha... Unless they jumped off the building together, otherwise..."

"Is it really the 'derivatives' who did it..." Pan Feng pondered: "They attacked the players so quickly... We should speed up our actions to prevent the other two from coming into contact with the derivatives."

"It's good that the little brother is gone. We can let go. Anyway, the way back is relatively safe. The monsters have basically been cleared away. He should be fine in a short time." Hua Xiong continued: "That man is called 'Crazy'

The player's condition is not good. Although his survival value is still 73%, the problem is that he has been infected. When the mutation stage is reached, the player will be judged dead. We'd better get the matter done before then." He took a deep breath.

He said: "There are only four players in total. The two who died will be ignored. But if three or even all of them die before completing the level, our work will be a failure."

Pan Feng nodded, "Well... you're right, you have to 'kill' Ashford quickly. As long as you enter 'that' plot line, you will be able to clear the level quickly. In any case... let the players go first

Send us the script first, then we can focus on dealing with the 'derivatives'."

…………

Feng Bujue took Winchester and walked through the corridor of the research institute. The lighting equipment here was functioning normally, and the number of zombies was not too many. Except for the group encountered outside the elevator door, all the other monsters encountered during the rest of the time

The frequency is similar to that on the ground, and you will encounter at most one or two when passing through three to five corridors.

Feng Bujue's shotgun is very useful in this narrow corridor. He only needs to wait for the monster to get a little closer before shooting. It doesn't need to be very accurate, and the battle will definitely be solved. Anyway, as long as the hands and feet are hit, the limbs will be severed and turned over.

If you fall to the ground and hit the torso, it will either fly backwards or be torn apart on the spot.

He searched a large area, and most of the electronic doors could be opened. In many rooms, there were only a few rows of iron brackets, and the brackets were filled with cardboard boxes, which were full of paper documents and file bags.

I retrieved some documents, but the contents were basically meaningless. Many of them were identical experimental reports, and the key contents of the documents were blacked out with black bars.

There are also rooms where large computers are installed, with monitors all over the walls and tables, as well as inexplicable operating levers and buttons. All of these devices have been damaged without exception, and they can’t even be turned on. This kind of room is a worry-free thing, just open the door.

Just take one look and leave.

After many twists and turns, Feng Bujue finally found an electronic door with a higher security level. This door requires a double scan of iris and fingerprint to open, and the game was very considerate and arranged a door a few meters away from the door.

Zombies wearing only white coats...

Feng Bujue shot the zombie in the waist. The monster was knocked to the ground, and its intestines spurted out. Feng Bujue took out the bat in his bag, went over and smashed the bones on the zombie's arms and knees.

After finishing the bones, he put on a kitchen knife, pressed the zombie's face, cut off its head, and cut off one of its palms. He also searched the zombie's clothes and confirmed what was in its pockets.

It’s not over until there’s none.

After the scan was completed, the electronic door opened. Feng Bujue threw the body's head and hands casually into the distance and stepped into the door.

This is obviously a room related to the plot. On the wall opposite the door, there is a huge metal gate, which looks exactly like the gate in a bank vault. There is a row of glass pillars on the left wall.

One meter high and about thirty centimeters in diameter. It should have been filled with liquid, but now the glass shell has been shattered, and almost all the contents have flowed to the ground. It is a light green translucent liquid. At this moment, under

There was still a large pool of green marks on the floor in that area.

Several computers in the room also lost their function. The screens were dark and they could not be turned on. Beside a console, there were two corpses in white coats. Feng Bujue approached cautiously and observed them to confirm.

They were just ordinary corpses, not dormant zombies.

The two deceased were both men. One looked to be in his fifties, bald and wearing glasses. The other had gray hair and a mustache and was a few years older. The bald one was shot in the head and had a mustache.

There were gunshot wounds in the chest and abdomen. They did not seem to have been dragged after death, and the position and posture of the fallen bodies showed this.

Feng Bujue reconstructed the situation when the shooting occurred in his mind... The murderer should be someone they knew well. He entered the laboratory through the electronic door, suddenly pulled out a gun, and pointed at the unsuspecting person at a very close distance.

The bald man pulled the trigger and shot the bullet into his head, killing him with one shot. The bald man was originally sitting behind the console. After his death, his body slipped off the chair and fell to the ground.

At the same time as the gunshot, Mustache, who was a few steps away from the console, had his back to the door. When he heard the gunshot, he turned around in shock. Unfortunately, the murderer did not give him a chance to react and immediately fired twice.

The gun shot him dead. When Mustache fell, his body leaned forward. Before he died, he grabbed the edge of the console with his hands, cushioned it slightly, and then fell sideways.

Looking at the posture, blood stains, and expression of the corpse, Feng Bujue made the above judgment. As a mystery novelist, he should be familiar with the thinking of deducing the incident from the crime scene. He has deduced similar plots in his mind countless times.

Sometimes, in order to write about some "well-arranged" secret room murders, he would also do related experiments. It sounds troublesome, but after all, it is a mechanism that he racked his brains to come up with. If it is proved that the feasibility in reality is too low

It makes no sense.

"Ha..." Feng Bujue looked at the two corpses and laughed at that time: "They are not infected, those two must have been injected with serum..." He looked at the dead bodies and muttered to himself:

"There are so many people in this base, and only core researchers who deal directly with viruses all day long will receive this kind of treatment."

He reorganized the course of the incident in his mind, thinking: No matter what the purpose was, let's assume that the murderer was also a researcher who had been injected with the serum. He killed the two people, broke the container containing the virus solution, and then carried a small amount of it with him.

The liquid left the room, returned to the corridor, killed some more people, and used the virus stock solution to mutate the corpses...then escaped from the research institute and allowed the infection to spread to the ground, but for some reason all the people on the ground became

Another kind of zombie.

Or... the murderer didn't escape from the research institute at all, but was subdued or even killed by the guards. The virus that produced the blood wolf zombies outside the research institute has nothing to do with the one here, and are two completely different things.

When Feng Bujue thought of this, he thought of another question and murmured: "The guy at the door also has permission to enter this room. He should be one of the researchers and should have been injected with the serum, but why did he turn into a zombie..."

Feng Bujue needed more information and clues to figure out the situation here, so he checked the two corpses again, and then found a key in Mustache's pocket.

There was a desk a few meters away. Feng Bujue got the key and walked over without thinking. He opened the drawers of the desk one by one and found two syringes, a pile of white paper, some stationery, a stapler, and pins.

Post-it notes and other sundries... Only the bottom drawer was locked. He tried the key he just found, and it opened it as expected.

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