Infinite Stream Metaverse

Chapter 263 Diary
Fully armed, Fu Qinghai led the three people in RIG protective suits to the last "unknown cabin".

Only Jiang Yixia didn't wear RIG protective clothing, because the probe couldn't pierce her skin, let alone her spine.

Other places have been checked by Fu Qinghai, it's just that the monitor is damaged or the circuit is faulty.

Only the last room in front of me is left.

"What if there is a god seal inside?"

Chen Xinlu asked.

"Then we consider ourselves unlucky."

Fu Qinghai said.

He said it casually, but actually it was because he knew that with the size of the cabin in front of him, it would not be able to accommodate a god seal as high as a three or four storey building.

Fu Qinghai stretched out his mechanical tentacles and tried to crack the access control of the cabin, but found that this cabin adopted an independent control system that was completely physically isolated from the main control console of the spaceship. Fu Qinghai became more and more sure that there was a problem here.

Fu Qinghai closed his eyes to mobilize the force perception.

"There is someone inside, alive."

After Fu Qinghai finished speaking, he just swung the inertia hammer.

"Hey don't don't..."

The voice came from the microphone on the side of the hatch.

"laugh--"

The hatch opened automatically.

Before the chubby young man saw the situation outside, the black muzzle of the plasma pistol was on top of his head.

He quickly raised his hands, and deliberately showed the luminous bracelet on his wrist, and said quickly:

"I was injected with the T-fear virus, don't scare me, I will turn into a zombie covered in tentacles when I get excited, and it will be very, very..." The more the man spoke, the lower his voice was, because he found that it was touching him. The muzzle on his forehead never moved.

"It's going to make this place dirty..."

In the end, that was all he could say.

The muzzle was lowered.

An irresistible force pushed him into the cabin, and the young man took two steps back and sat down on the ground.

It has been strengthened by the virus and has several times the power of ordinary humans, but in front of outsiders, it is like a weak mortal, unable to resist for even a second.

Fu Qinghai walked into the cabin and looked at the facilities inside.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a woman who was tightly bound and hung upside down from the ceiling... a zombie! ?

Gray skin, blood red eyes, ferocious face, and a few drops of dried blue blood on the ground...

Isn't this the kind of zombie from the movie "Legion of the Living Dead" in the ruins of blue blood?
The limbs of the female zombie were separated by the chest rope and the thigh rope, hanging in the air, very professional and standard tortoiseshell binding, she was still twisting her beautiful body, her mouth was blocked by the red mouth ball. Threatening warning sounds of "ha" and "ha".

The zombie's saliva pulled out filaments along the round hole of the mouth ball and dripped to the ground.

Fu Qinghai pointed at the female zombie, turned his head slightly dull to look at the young man who had fallen on the ground, and asked in disbelief:

"You and the zombies..."

The young man lowered his head in embarrassment:

"I monitor here alone, it's boring."

The three women followed Fu Qinghai and walked in. Seeing the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but wrinkled their faces and said in disgust:
"Ugh...that's disgusting."

Fu Qinghai still finds it unbelievable and can't understand:
"Doesn't the virus... spread through bodily fluids?"

The young man's head hangs lower:

"I... I can fit it."

As he said that, as if he remembered something, he pointed to the three test tubes on the cabinet next to him, and said:

"This is the antibody serum that was sent to me some time ago. It is said that it can resist blue blood virus."

Huxley was unhappy when he heard this, and cursed loudly with his eyes wide open:

"Then the fuck it was pulled out of Lao Tzu's body!"

Seeing this, Jiang Yixia couldn't help cursing:

"You men are really...whatever you want?"

Fu Qinghai squinted at her:
"Don't fire the map cannon."

Jiang Yixia knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he hurriedly came over and hugged Fu Qinghai's arm, rubbed it coquettishly, then tiptoed to reach his body, moved his mouth close to the side of Fu Qinghai's helmet, and hinted boldly and directly in a low voice:
"Hee hee, I was wrong... If you like it, I can play this with you too."

What are you playing, Japanese style rope bondage?
Fu Qinghai thought to himself, what kind of rope can bind you, Wonder Woman's mantra lasso?

Fu Qinghai shook his head, threw She-Hulk away, ignored the female zombie who was still spinning around in mid-air, and went straight to the computer in the cabin, and the mechanical tentacles stretched out the plugs into it, and Qingming's routine began Try to crack.

Fu Qinghai asked while browsing the flashing and refreshing information on the retina:
"So, this...Mr. 'Love of Qiuhua', what a fucking awkward name, are you sent here by a perfect human to monitor the entire Ishimura ship?"

"Yes."

The young man answered honestly, and he was quite unconvinced after speaking:

"It doesn't even stipulate that ordinary people's names must be used in the reincarnation world."

Fu Qinghai ignored it, but continued to ask:

"So the Ishimura was not a perfect human assimilated here?"

Love Qiuhua shook his head:

"No, we just accidentally discovered this spaceship parked in orbit a while ago, and the crew members inside have all become necromorphs. We speculate that they may have been reincarnated before their death."

As far as the number of necromorphs in the entire spaceship is concerned, it is indeed not too many, not enough for Fu Qinghai to chop by himself, but it is also in line with the general scale of a large reincarnation society.

Fu Qinghai asked again:

"How did you put the seal of God on the surface?"

"Use a robot."

It was almost the same as what Fu Qinghai guessed.

"Aren't you going to study it?"

Fu Qinghai asked casually.

The young man rolled his eyes:
"We're not stupid."

Seeing the iconic spiral shape of God Seal, anyone who knows the reincarnation of the Dead Space series will not touch it, and many players who like Resident Evil also know that Dead Space is a revival of the zombie game.

"Are you here just to monitor the Ishimura?"

Fu Qinghai asked again.

"You saw it all."

The young man shrugged.

Fu Qinghai browsed through all the information in the computer, and there was nothing valuable, just reporting what he saw on the ship every day. It seems that this "Love of Qiuhua" is not a senior member, but a low-level cannon fodder used as eyeliner .

"Don't you know that I boarded the Ishimura?"

"We thought you were killed by the seal of God."

"Why don't you clean up the necromorphs and take the Ishimura as your own?"

"Because we can't fight necromorphs, and what do we need a mining ship for?"

In Fu Qinghai's eyes, the army of necromorphs that can be eliminated by chopping melons and vegetables is a big problem in the eyes of others.

In the eyes of Fu Qinghai, the very advanced planetary cracking technology is like a chicken rib in the eyes of reincarnated people who have no intention of farming.

"Why can you hide here alone?"

"As long as you don't disturb those necromorphs, it's actually fine. Necromorphs don't have much interest in robots, they only respond to living things, but... since Lord Moira decided to put the seal of God on the surface as a After the trap, no more supplies will be sent over."

Having said that, the man's expression was somewhat resentful.

Understood, Fu Qinghai was wondering before, this guy seemed to answer every question, why he cooperated so much, he was a pawn abandoned by perfect humans for a long time.

Plus, Moira Robinson really wasn't dead.

"Where are the artificial satellites of perfect humans?"

"I don't know, I'm not in charge of this."

"Hmph." Fu Qinghai snorted coldly, and ordered:
"Take care of this guy, throw the zombies into space, and I will drive the shuttle to knock out the satellite."

The Hegemony shuttle has weapons. Fu Qinghai doesn't need to know which satellite belongs to a perfect human being. He just needs to blow up all the artificial satellites that are still in operation.

In fact, now that Fu Qinghai is on the Ishimura, he doesn't care much about whether the satellite is a satellite or not. The satellite can't see him, but he simply looks at the perfect human beings and makes them feel uncomfortable.

……

Fu Qinghai slipped around the low-earth orbit and created a lot of space junk. After returning to the Shicun, he parked the shuttle on the flight deck, ready to find Chen Xinlu.

When I came to the maintenance deck, I found that several people were still working hard to clean the passage. This was the task Fu Qinghai assigned them before leaving - to clean up the deck passage covered with corpses and plasma.

Ishimura is a ship with strong self-sustaining ability. Strong self-sustaining ability usually means that there will be more reserves of energy and materials. The various functions and facilities of the ship itself are also relatively complete. Better to go to any secret stronghold of perfect humans.

Fu Qinghai has already decided to spend the rest of the time here. As long as the corpse mutants are cleaned up, this place is far more comfortable and safer than Riemann Rustank.

Cleaning, Chen Xinlu still has a few magic tricks to use. Jiang Yixia and Li Xingxian are not willing to do this kind of dirty work. corridor.

Fu Qinghai can let them go.

"Then who, what are you in love with, Qiuhua of Love, come here."

Fu Qinghai called the prisoner over and asked:

"You have been on the Ishimura for so long, do you know how the Ishimura was assimilated into this world of reincarnation?"

The doubts in his heart still had no clues and clues, and Fu Qinghai just asked casually, not expecting that this mummy pervert really knew anything, but it was beyond his expectation, Lianzhi Qiuhua replied seriously:
"I do know."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"If I say so, will you let me go?"

"Do you think that's possible?"

"Then why should I tell you?"

Fu Qinghai narrowed his eyes, and suddenly released a murderous look:
"I will make your life worse than death."

"You can't torture me. I have a T-fear virus in my body. Once the adrenaline is over-secreted, I will die."

"I'm not afraid of death. I've long wanted to break away from being a perfect human being. You killed me just to delete the file and retrain. You can do it."

As expected of a reincarnated person who dared to inject the T-fear virus as a strengthening method, in the face of Fu Qinghai's undisguised killing momentum, he still remained calm and plausible.

But Fu Qinghai was really curious.

He changed his mind:

"I can provide you with antibodies against the T-fear virus in exchange for your intelligence, how about that? This is the only solution. Don't challenge my patience. My curiosity is also limited."

The young man hesitated. After losing the T-fear virus, he would no longer be constrained by emotional fluctuations, but it also meant that he lost the strengthening power brought by the virus, which was equivalent to turning back to an ordinary human being.

Fu Qinghai tapped his fingers on the knee armor.

"Duk, duk, duk..."

It seems to be urging, it seems to be timing.

"make a deal!"

Lianzhi Qiuhua said bluntly.

"Say."

Fu Qinghai said lightly.

young man said:

"When I was very bored, I used to control the robot to wander around in the ship. I found a diary in the cabin. After reading it, I found this diary to be very valuable, so I didn't hand it over to the club, but kept it quietly. It's hidden under the third berth in cabin 17 in the living quarters, and you'll understand everything by reading that diary."

Fu Qinghai nodded, instead of releasing the guy immediately, he told the three women to keep an eye on the captive, then walked to the living area near the rear of the ship, and found the diary under the bed in the crew cabin.

Fu Qinghai picked up the diary, stood where he was, and opened the first page:
"I had a dream."

……

The handwriting is scribbled and the strokes are messy.

"I had a dream. I dreamed that I was talking to God. I couldn't see God clearly. I only knew that I was as small as an ant in front of God."

"God says: He knows everything."

There are large smear marks on the back.

The only thing that can be seen clearly:

"God told me that I need to have flesh and blood, I need to have biomass, let me be God's messenger... in front of Him, I can't raise the slightest desire to resist."

Fu Qinghai turned back and found that the back was torn off.

A few ragged pages remained.

Turning back, it is a familiar word:
"Fusion, sublimation, we become one..."

Classic Unificationist lines.

The handwriting was crooked and blood stains remained.

Turn one page back:
"I dreamed again, I don't know how many dreams I had, I was so scared, my subordinates, my friends, the way they looked at me, the strange eyes, I was so scared..."

"How can I get rid of it! Only when we switch the reincarnation world for a moment, can we be sober and normal, I&#^@%..."

The following content is gone.

Fu Qinghai continued to turn the pages.

"Someone committed suicide, and others persuaded me to commit suicide together, but I dare not, this is my last reincarnation life, God knows this, He knows it clearly, I dare not..."

The more Fu Qinghai looked at it, the more puzzled he became.

What a mess.

Fragmented information is too messy.

Until he saw the last page:

"This is the longest dream. It was so long that I almost forgot the time and everything. I had a moment of sobriety, but it was very short."

"When the cold voice of the world of reincarnation passed through the fog and through the dream, it came into my mind clearly, telling me that this is the Resident Evil movie universe, at that moment, at that moment, I had a brief sobriety."

"When I woke up, I saw the inexplicably missing [-] assimilation points in the attribute panel, and saw the familiar red double helix device beside me... At that moment, I knew, I knew..."

"It's all over."

See here.

Fu Qinghai's pupils trembled in an instant, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"God says: Destroy."

The diary is over.

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(End of this chapter)