Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

Every thread in the biochemical poisonous mist is like a thread, which penetrates into the skin through various methods.

This kind of poisonous fog is not a domestic biochemical weapon.

There was almost no light in the White Pagoda, and the poisonous fog gathered the most on the first floor. Meng Fu's breathing was so shallow that he couldn't breathe, and all the sounds and lights in front of him turned into frames of pictures.

She made a decisive decision, pulled out a gold needle from her wrist, and directly inserted it into an acupuncture point.

Her eyes regained a little clarity, she kicked away the obstacles blocking the way, and walked straight up.

Without changing his complexion, he pulled out a gold needle and stuck it into his arm again.

upstairs.

The console is the place Guan Shuxian is most familiar with. He and Dean Li have come here several times, and he knows the equipment here best.

As soon as you look up, you can see the dense algorithms on the central supercomputer.

The concentration of poisonous fog on the fifth floor was not high, but the blue fog in the console was dense to a certain extent. Guan Shuxian found the three lines almost by instinctive algorithm.

He pushed open the heavy control room door, climbed up the steps, and snapped the first control wire.

Everything in front of him seemed to have turned into an illusion, Guan Shuxian let out a breath, his face flushed, he grabbed the edge railing of the instrument with both hands, and with force, his whole body slid into it.

The second wire was torn off, and sparks flew out with a bang.

The dense fog was too thick, squeezing his chest. Guan Shuxian could feel his skin being torn apart inch by inch. His eyelids were heavy, and he seemed to feel the calmness when facing death. The space seemed to be shattered. It has become countless pieces, and everything in front of Huawei is nothingness.

He curled up his fingers, his skin was already burst by the biochemical mist, blood dripped down his fingertips to the ground.

Everything in Guan Shuxian's sight was broken into pieces, his eyes were blurred, and the space in front of him was distorted into an arc.

Guan Shu climbed up leisurely and touched the last green line, Ahem...

He coughed violently, and he could hear the sound of his own blood in his throat. The second he touched the green line, his whole body seemed to be dragged into an infinite illusion.

He seemed to be able to see the scene where Xia Yihang pushed him into the abyss in the same desperate situation.

No one believed him, because Xia Yihang was known as a modest gentleman.

Xia Yihang was his most trusted partner back then, and they have cooperated for 20 years.

In the end, the person he trusted the most personally taught him not to trust anyone.

Others appeared in the illusion.

Dean Li, who sponsored him to grow up, told him that this is the spring of hope.

The partner who has only been with him for a few days trusts his words that seem ridiculous in the eyes of others.

In the end, she fixed on Meng Fu's dark eyes, she didn't have any expression, she just asked him almost calmly——

I need you to turn off the control. After I send them down, I will come up and take you out.

is it okay?

Meng Fu seemed to think that he would definitely turn off the master control.

Her eyes were so bewitching, she said—

After I send them down, I will come up and take you out.

I hope. Guan Shuxian grabbed the last thread, his mouth was full of rust, and he almost sneered, Placing one's life in the hands of others is actually a very ridiculous thing.

He tore off the last thread, and sparks flew everywhere with a snap.

The countdown countdown ends.

boom--

Guan Shuxian's fingers lost strength, and he was thrown on the ground with great force. All he could see was a little bit of light, and the air pressure around him kept pressing on his chest.

When the life value reached a critical point and his body felt no pain, Guan Shuxian crawled out of the console.

With his fingers on the floor tiles, when his consciousness reached a critical point, he saw a white shadow coming out of the passageway.

The opponent's hands were already stained red from the squeezed blood.

When he was picked up by the other party, Guan Shuxian could hear the blood gurgling from his throat. He seemed to want to laugh, but his expression was complicated, Meng Fu, you are really a strange person.

Aren't you afraid of death?

The other party didn't answer from the beginning to the end. Guan Shuxian didn't know if she didn't want to answer, or if she simply didn't have the energy to speak.

He could only feel his gradually blurred consciousness.

boom--

Barricades were kicked down again.

There was a large piece of light shining in front of the dim eyes.

Yang Zhaolin and Jin Zhiyuan, who had recovered a little outside the door, came to the first floor to help Meng Fu fight Guan Shuxian out.

Meng Xun also came back slowly, leaning against a sand dune outside the door, panting vigorously, she looked at Meng Fu, wiped off the blood from her mouth, and said calmly: If you don't come out, I will go up and look for you. is you.

Guan Shuxian leaned against the pillar, and Meng Fu gave him a needle on the way.

Although he lost his strength, his consciousness was slowly recovering, and his eyes could see the slightly distorted vision.

Meng Fu gave herself another needle to keep herself awake. She went to the White Tower twice, and she was overloaded again. Her body was almost at its limit. She sat in a corner, her hair mixed with blood and sweat sticking to her face, recovering Body Function.

Guan Shuxian watched as she pierced another golden needle into his body, and it sank completely.

He turned his eyes to Xia Yihang who was a little far away from them again. This time, there was no disgust in Guan Shuxian's eyes, but the calm after the storm. He seemed a little relieved, I unplugged three wires.

Good job, Meng Fu glanced at him, Our next goal is to find a cover.

Take a sip. Yang Zhaolin found a bottle of mineral water from somewhere, unscrewed it and handed it to Guan Shuxian.

Guan Shuxian knew that the water was mixed with blood and swallowed.

Guan Shuxian looked up at the glaring sun above his head, and after a long while, he also smiled easily.

This is actually not a very good era.

Materialistic, impetuous, cunning, hypocritical, unbearable.

After a long time, Guan Shuxian is still extremely firm on this point, you don't have to believe anything in this world——

But, you can always trust Meng Fu.

**

Leaving the interior of the White Tower, the surroundings are still full of dangers.

After Meng Fu finished repairing, he turned to the White Pagoda and asked Guan Shuxian, How many people were originally stationed here?

363. Guan Shuxian coughed, raised his head, and said softly.

Yang Zhaolin was also smiling after the catastrophe, but when he heard the conversation between Guan Shuxian and Meng Fu, the smile on his lips gradually subsided. Thinking about it, the road was unusually quiet, with only a few staff members.

In the current situation, all 363 people should be gone.

Meng Fu remembered what Galton had said to her before.

There was something wrong with the algorithm, he said.

Meng Fu asked Dean Li, and Dean Li said that he was studying the space factory. According to his algorithms, if the space factory is used to synthesize medical equipment, the algorithm is justified.

But now—

The thruster base becomes a large biological and chemical weapon.

She looked at Guan Shuxian: There is a problem with the algorithm, and the concept of the contract is wrong. What you are researching is not a propeller at all, but a nuclear weapon or a biochemical weapon.

Guan Shuxian looked at Meng Fu calmly, he pursed his lips, his smile was a little cold, but he was firm, Dean Li is not such a person.

Meng Fu didn't speak.

She didn't believe it either.

Not far away, Xia Yihang also heard the conversation between the two, and his face turned pale with a swipe: We can't escape, we can't escape... We are abandoned... abandoned...

This place should be listed as a heavily polluted area. Guan Shuxian recovered a little spirit, and talked to others, Our communicator can't reach the outside, so we can only save ourselves, Junior Brother Yang, go find a car that can drive around , we try our best to leave the search circle.

Yang Zhaolin grew up in the capital, even when he went abroad to study, he never encountered such a thing.

But he was determined, and before Guan Shuxian spoke, he surveyed the surroundings.

In addition to cars, there are helicopters around the base.

Hearing what Guan Shuxian said, he went directly to drive the large modified car over.

There was a cloud of dust.

Yang Zhaolin opened the car door and looked at Meng Fu, How is it? Can I go? I'll carry you on my back.

He, Jin Zhiyuan, and Xia Yihang did not receive as much poisonous fog as Meng Fu and Guan Shuxian, and they could still maintain normal activities.

Guan Shuxian could hardly move.

Meng Fu has been treating Mrs. Yang and Yang Lai for the past few days. His body is already weak. Now he is holding on and looks not much better than Guan Shuxian.

The group got into the car and found a safe place according to Meng Fu's instructions.

Xia Yihang's team also drove a car in silence and followed Meng Fu and the others.

The ground trembled.

A large modified car drove over from behind.

Meng Fu was sitting in the back, and she turned her head to look back, and she could see that the huge modified car was still far away from them.

The smell of ammunition is strong.

Meng Fu raised her eyes, and as soon as she looked up, she made a decisive decision: Jump out of the car!

The people in the car trusted her very much. As soon as she heard that she was going to jump out of the car, Yang Zhaolin unlocked the car.

Five people jumped out of the car.

In the back, Xia Yihang and the six of them slowed down a bit, and only three of them jumped down——

Boom—

Before the three jumped off, the two cars exploded instantly and were engulfed in flames.

The person who just jumped out of the car was engulfed in flames, and his body consciousness and even pain disappeared.

Xia Yihang and others retreated to Meng Fu's side. This group of people who were usually in the laboratory died head-on for the first time.

This kind of class war, whether it is a literary fight or a conspiracy, is cruel beyond their imagination.

Yang Zhaolin wanted to flee with Meng Fu on his back, but Meng Fu refused.

The shortest range of that armored vehicle is 1,000 meters away, and they won't approach it again, Meng Fu looked up. They dropped the bombs, and after a while, someone will come to pick us up.

Eleven people, now there are only eight left.

Help each other to go to the hill ahead.

According to the position commanded by Meng Fu, avoid stray bullets.

Boom—

There was another bang, and a tiankeng exploded one meter away from them, and all eight people were attacked by the aftermath.

Guan Shuxian fell to the ground completely, his originally handsome face was covered with sand, he leaned against the sand dune, spat out a mouthful of blood, and the corner of his mouth moved, Will someone really come...

This place is full of crises, the toxin in the White Tower is very strong, and the time bomb is an uncertain factor.

Will anyone come here because of their own fate?

Yes. Meng Fu's eyes were light, but his voice was very firm, Let's go to the stone bricks in front.

She let go of Meng Xun's hand supporting her, took out two golden needles from her pocket, and led the others to hide behind the stone, where the two golden needles pierced through the air and collided with two flying bullets.

Boom—

As the stray bullet exploded in the air, Meng Fu also spat out a mouthful of blood.

That's when--

The armored vehicle that stopped not far away did not continue to attack. Instead, a person got off and slowly moved towards them in the vehicle.

Meng Fu leaned against Meng Xun, his face still pale, Just to confirm whether we have hunted down the people on the list.

Hunting list? Guan Shuxian and the others were taken aback.

Meng Fu didn't explain any more, but kept looking at the car.

The hunting list is a reward list in the rebel organization. Killing a person on the hunting list, even if it is No. 100, they can get a lot of internal merit and money.

It was an extremely ridiculous thing for Meng Fu and the others to escape from the White Tower. Just now she changed the traces of the stray bullets. Of course, these rebels suspected that some of them were on the hunting list.

The car is getting closer.

Meng Fu's eyes were actually blurred.

Sister— This was Meng Xun's voice, and Meng Fu could feel the hot tears streaming down the back of his hand.

Xun, I'm a little tired. Meng Fu smiled, and she coughed twice, but her voice was weak.

Meng Xun hugged Meng Fu, blurred his eyes, and shook his head desperately, she regretted it.

She shouldn't have brought Meng Fu in again.

She shouldn't think that Meng Fu can still do what she likes without any grievances like before.

Meng Fu raised her head, her vision seemed to be distorted to another dimension of parallel space, all consciousness turned into phantom, and exploded with a bang, all burst into her mind.

That's when it seemed to be windy overhead.

It's a helicopter.

Meng Xun saw someone splitting the evening curtain and walking towards this side. He was wearing a black coat, and his whole figure was like a thick black fog. He was very close, but it was hard to see clearly.

For the first time, Meng Xun felt relieved when he saw someone other than Meng Fu, Mr. Su.

Behind him, the slowly approaching car also stopped.

Su Cheng stood a few steps away from Meng Xun. He stretched out his hand and took the person in Meng Xun's hand. Meng Fu also likes to wear white recently. She took off her coat for the convenience of moving and escaping. blood.

There were bloodstains faintly.

behind him.

The car stopped, and three people dressed in black got out. The black clothes had the logo of a white scorpion tattooed on it, which was the symbol of the rebel organization.

Xia Yihang fell to the ground with a pale face, Yes, it's them, the rebel organization, let's climb to the helicopter...

Yang Zhaolin and Jin Zhiyuan had never heard of rebel organizations.

But Xia Yihang and Guan Shuxian knew that Guan Shuxian also showed fear in his eyes. He quickly explained to Yang Zhaolin and Jin Zhiyuan, Everyone in the rebel organization is good at assassination, and Dean Li has only been avoiding them for more than ten years. If you don’t leave the capital, even people from the special forces have no chance of winning when they meet them, unless they are people from the Federation, let’s go quickly...

Meng Xun looked at Su Cheng, and forced himself to be calm: Mr. Su, can you go?

Su Cheng didn't speak, but turned around blankly. He hugged Meng Fu with one hand, turned around, and raised the other hand. No one could clearly see how he moved.

The cold bullet passed through the eyebrows of the person on the left of the three of them.

boom--

The man fell.

Su Cheng still had no expression on his face, his dark eyes almost turned into inorganic indifference.

Meng Xun was taken aback, Mr. Su—

Su Cheng tilted his head, and he glanced at Meng Xun, causing the rest of Meng Xun's words to get stuck in his throat. The cold eyes made Meng Xun feel a little creepy.

Although the Su Cheng Meng Xun saw was cold, he was also humble and polite.

For the first time, Meng Xun thought he was crazy.

Su Cheng looked away.

boom--

Another sound.

The man on the right falls.

He only left the person in the middle. The person in the middle wanted to make a move, wanted to issue orders, but found that his body could not move at all. He looked at Su Cheng with a frightened look in his eyes, How dare you... dare to do anything to us ?”

Su Cheng took off his coat and covered Meng Fu.

Then he raised his head and looked at the man in the middle, the coldness in his eyes almost turned into reality, but his voice was calm: Do you think I dare?

There was some doubt in the eyes of the person in the middle.

Su Cheng only raised his hand, which was still slender, with smooth knuckles, stained with a little blood, and he made a command gesture.

The surrounding air seemed to be condensed.

Not far away, there seemed to be a few rays of light breaking through the clouds, and finally turned into stray bullets, mixed with wind and sand, flying towards the giant modified car a thousand meters behind like a beast.

The sky suddenly broke.

The ground trembled, and the sand on the ground was constantly rolling and breaking.

Yang Zhaolin and the others were almost unable to stand still, and some of them had already fallen to the ground.

Following Su Cheng withdrew his hand.

boom--

The huge modified car turned into a flash of flames, almost scattered into the sky.

Su Cheng's expression was still indifferent, he withdrew his hands, hugged Meng Fu with both hands, lowered his head, looked at the man in the middle, Now you know.