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Chapter 1542 Treasure in the Record

After meeting the 'Prince', the 'Poisonous Spider' hurriedly left the mysterious man's residence. She really didn't like the biochemical laboratory, it felt like it was a personal slaughterhouse.

No..., it's ten thousand times scarier than a slaughterhouse. Although the lights inside are bright, the laboratory is clean and sterile, and the smell of blood cannot be smelled, the smell of death lingers there.

After the 'Poisonous Spider' left, the 'Prince' stayed alone in his personal office for a long time. He drove his wheelchair into a small cubicle in the office. There were rows of folders in the cubicle, and he flipped through them all.

It is his recording and sorting of memory fragments over the past ten years.

The 'Prince' also had his own moment of glory, which once impressed all the powerful people in Europe. But as time went by, the results he could provide became less and less, and he felt as if his memory had been dug away.

An important piece.

There was a small TV in the cubicle. The 'Prince' grabbed a remote control and started playing. The movie 'Wasteland' starring Zhou Qingfeng appeared on the screen. It was the first one. Uncle Zhou had just arrived and the catastrophe had not yet begun.

"Do I also have a movie of my own? It records my time living and researching in the wasteland. But I failed in the end, so my memory was wiped." The 'Prince' leaned on the wheelchair, dumbfounded.

I watched the movie for a long, long time.

It wasn't until the movie ended two hours later that the 'Prince' was horrified to find that there was someone else beside him. His body could not move easily, and when he turned around, he could only see half of the stranger's body.

This strange intruder seemed to have been standing in the cubicle for a long time, looking through several folders containing memory fragments.

"Old El." The 'Prince' shouted in desperation.

The intruder put down the folder and asked calmly: "Are you calling your housekeeper? He was not very honest and was knocked unconscious by me. Someone else is now interrogating him."

The 'Prince' suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He couldn't turn his head and could only ask: "Who are you?"

"Haven't you been watching the movies I made? I thought you could guess who I am?" The stranger gently pushed the wheelchair so that the other person could face him, "I didn't expect that the 'prince' was really a prince. Moreover.

You actually built a biochemical laboratory."

The 'Prince' was finally able to see clearly who the intruder was, and he exclaimed: "Victor Hugo. How did you find this place?"

"You think your identity is very secret?" The person who came was none other than Zhou Qingfeng. While flipping through the memory files of the 'Prince', he said with a hint of ridicule: "I dare to blow up the Dark Web, even theirs."

Even if the database can be stolen by me, what secrets can you keep from me?"

"No, it's impossible." The 'Prince' kept shaking his head, "No one on the 'Dark Web' knows who I am? I haven't left any identity records on the 'Dark Web' at all. I..., I am..."

"

The 'Prince' suddenly stopped talking, his eyes flickering. Zhou Qingfeng continued to look through the folder where he recorded his memories slowly, and while flipping through, he made a sound of surprise.

"These things of yours are very valuable." Zhou Qingfeng became more and more excited as he read. He pointed to a record and read: "After the nuclear winter passes, the Brotherhood of Steel will split, and the internal military giants will divide themselves due to uneven distribution of the spoils.

independent.

The problem of corruption within the Enclave will also become particularly serious, and power will be concentrated in the hands of a small number of people. However, the concentration of power will bring about the rapid expansion of the war machine, and in order to resolve internal conflicts, expansion becomes inevitable."

Zhou Qingfeng's admiration continued, "'Prince,' these are your records of the situation in the wasteland. There are strategic aspects and personal details. Oh..., what did I see? Tony Parker, that one

The lucky guy who is always looking for death but never dies.

Tony Parker betrayed his commander-in-chief, Commander-in-Chief Mountbatten, and threw himself into the arms of the Mormon Church. The 'Mormon Rebellion' began. As a result, the Brotherhood of Steel was greatly weakened and suffered heavy losses in the subsequent wars.

Who is Mountbatten? What is 'Mormon Rebellion'? Shouldn't Tony Parker follow David Lawrence? 'Prince', is this what happened in the plot you experienced? Oh my god! I found out

It’s a treasure, these things are so important.”

This is so damn important!

Zhou Qingfeng became more and more excited the more he looked at it. He looked up to the sky and shouted - it was so precious to suddenly find a record like a prophecy when he had lost his ability to predict the future.

Obviously, in the world that the 'Prince' experienced, there was no Aurora Legion to disrupt and check and balance. Only the Brotherhood of Steel and the North America of the Enclave greatly accelerated the advancement of events.

In Zhou Qingfeng's wasteland, North America maintained basic peace after the cataclysm for more than two years. But in the wasteland world of 'Prince', the two organizations took action in about a year. But except for a few protagonists

Different, although other NPCs are different, they are still roughly the same.

"These are all mine, they are all mine. I want to study them carefully, study them carefully." Zhou Qingfeng was so excited that he quickly found the box in the 'Prince's' office and recorded everything on the 'Prince'

All the memory fragment folders are installed.

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng laughing and laughing like a rag collector, the 'Prince' was so angry that he was trembling all over. He tried his best to reach out his hand, pointed at Zhou Qingfeng and cursed: "You..., you have no right to take these, these are all mine.

Record."

"I have no right?" Zhou Qingfeng refused. He straightened his chest and shouted loudly: "I know you were once the chosen one, but you failed. Just like David Lawrence, or some Russian girl,

You all failed. Now I am saving the world and the wasteland."

The 'Prince' was even more furious. He cursed: "You will not succeed, you will definitely not succeed. You learned the news from old Likus, right? Which old guy would betray

I will also betray you. None of those people can be trusted."

Zhou Qingfeng nodded at this, "Yes, a person who doesn't even take the death of his own son seriously is really tolerant or cold-blooded. But the fundamental reason why Old Likus gave up on you and cooperated with me is

The reason is that I am stronger than you. Admit it, your power is simply incomparable to mine.

Do you think killing me can change everything? Just dream, you are the Loser!"

Uncle Zhou mocked and reached out to pat the 'Prince's' shoulder. But the moment he touched the 'Prince's' hand, something cold, sticky, and slippery penetrated into Zhou Qingfeng's body.

Zhou Qingfeng immediately felt weak and knelt on one knee. He drooped his head, opened his mouth like a dead fish with his eyes wide open. All the muscles in his body were weak and trembling. He held the 'Prince's' wheelchair with both hands to prevent him from completely falling over.

Down.

Fuck, what is this?

It's a fragment of memory.

The last time Zhou Qingfeng went to Russia to find the identity of 'Winter Frost', the ballet girl named Yana. At that time, Yana's body contained crazy memories and the baptism of blood and fire. Zhou Qingfeng could still accept these things.

, after all, he has experienced it himself.

But what are the memories of the 'Prince'?

It is a diseased and rotting corpse, an operating table stained with blood and black, an experimental subject crying and pleading, and a vivisection that dehumanizes. These things are completely incompatible with Zhou Qingfeng. He has never done these things, and he cannot tolerate them.

Such perverted behavior.

"Grandma, what have you done? You don't even let go of children and women, you bastard!" Zhou Qingfeng was driven crazy by these memories and went crazy on the spot. When he woke up out of breath, the person in front of him was

There was a puddle of flesh on the wheelchair, and his fists were full of flesh and blood.


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