Calamity Game: Cleanup Man?no i'm the villain

Thirty-ten minutes after Yan Feichen was attacked, the survivor he captured slowly woke up.

"Hiss...where am I?"

The aftermath of the explosion obviously had a serious impact on him. Even when he opened his eyes now, he still felt dizzy.

Before he could recover from this state, Yan Feichen's face slowly appeared in his somewhat confused vision.

For a moment, he woke up as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water over his head.

Facing Yan Feichen's very unkind look, he could only say awkwardly: "Brother, what can I do for you?"

"The matter is quite serious, it is related to your life." Yan Feichen replied calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the survivor wanted to jump up from the ground and throw himself at Yan Feichen so that he would let him go.

But when he wanted to move, he found that his limbs seemed to be separated from his body.

In order to prevent the other party from using any props after waking up, Yan Feichen had already removed the joints of his limbs when he was unconscious.

The other party's neck and body can only be slightly numb now.

"Brother! If we have anything to say, let's talk it over. Talk it over carefully. I'm just doing a small branch line. At the worst, I'll give you all the rewards for completing the branch line!"

In order to survive, this survivor decisively chose to lose money and avoid disaster.

"Branch line? Don't you know that the target of your branch line is actually me?"

"what?!"

The survivor was stunned at this moment. This was the first time he knew that other survivors could also be the target of side missions.

"The branch plot is not important. What is important is that you ruined my plan. How should you make up for it?"

"In this case, I will give you whatever compensation you want, as long as you can spare my life!"

Give in, give in quickly.

This was his choice after recognizing the reality.

It was already here, and he didn't want to lose his life in vain.

Fortunately, the penalty for failure in this branch is not that big, just a little blood, and it is the last word to save your life first.

"Sign this thing first, and let's talk about the follow-up later."

Yan Feichen said as he took out the contract he was going to sign with Sha and connected the right arm of the man in front of him.

"What about that, brother, I'm left-handed..." He shook his right arm awkwardly.

Without saying anything, Yan Feichen removed the joint on his right hand and reattached the joint on his left hand.

Seeing that his left hand returned to action, he signed the contract without saying anything.

In other words, he was eager to sign a contract with Yan Feichen. After all, the credibility of verbal promises was too low.

However, this survivor would never have thought that signing this contract would be worse than a verbal guarantee.

After all, the latter can make you die happily, while the former is Lingchi torture, using a dull knife.

After signing the contract, Yan Feichen also knew this guy's name: I want to shoot something.

It has to be said that now there are all kinds of weird names. There was the sage pharmacist before and the artillery king shooter behind.

Without spending much thought on these weird names, Yan Feichen directly asked the other party to take out the things in the storage space.

After some selection, Yan Feichen randomly took some as compensation, including a bottle of truth serum.

This thing has the label of disaster space, and the effect will definitely not be any worse.

With the contract by his side, Yan Feichen was not worried that this guy would run away and immediately turned around and walked towards the dying resistance member.

And beside him, there was another person who was constantly stabilizing his injury.

Under the bombardment of the cannon king shooter, only Webber was left among the cannon fodder Yan Feichen worked so hard to rescue. However, his condition was not much better, half of his right arm was missing.

"Let me do it. It's better for you to stabilize your injuries quickly and take a look at that person. He is very important to us."

With his previous reputation, Weber silently stood up and went aside.

Of course, when he looked at the survivor, there was obvious hatred in his eyes.

Obviously so many people have been saved, maybe they are just a little bit away from escaping this hunting ground and joining the resistance to have a fairly bright future.

If possible, Weber would like to use his severed arm to strangle the gunner shooter to death.

But since Yan Feichen said he was still useful, Weber could only watch him with resentment.

As for the rebel...

Even with treatment, there is a question mark as to whether he can get better.

"Let me see how obsessed you are with rescuing 'defective people'..."

Yan Feichen took out a cardiotonic potion and plunged it directly into the opponent's heart.

As the medicine was injected, the other party's heart beat faster and faster, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and he looked like he would die at any time.

It is impossible to save the other party without sufficient medical equipment. According to the current situation, once the gunner shooter fails in his mission, the other party will immediately send people to search for Yan Feichen.

It would be unwise to carry an unconscious casualty under these circumstances, unless Bloodraven was still around.

Since this rebel is destined to be abandoned, let's just bet on whether he will come back and tell Yan Feichen some important information.

Perhaps it was the effect of the cardiotonic drug, but ten seconds after the injection, the rebel suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were tense, staring at Yan Feichen as if they were about to explode at any moment.

"You also know your current situation. Tell me how to get in touch with the resistance and what your plan is."

The rebel was thinking a lot at the moment, and he knew that giving the information to Yan Feichen might be his only chance.

But... he still wasn't sure what Yan Feichen's true identity was.

"I……"

As soon as he said a word, Yan Feichen took out the instrument, pointed it at himself, and showed the result in front of him.

The Yan Feichen in front of him was a 'flawed person' just like him.

After seeing this result, he seemed to have dropped all guard, grabbed Yan Feichen's shoulders, and said with all his strength: "Southwest...sign!"

After saying these four words, his eyes bulged, and the hands holding Yan Feichen lost their strength, and he fell backward silently.

Everything that happened just now was just a flashback of his thoughts.

Without mourning for the death of the man in front of him for a moment, Yan Feichen stood up and walked towards the artillery king shooter.

The opponent was still lying on the same spot, with only his left hand waving.

It was clear that he was not going to regain the ability to reattach his joints.

Hearing Yan Feichen's return, he raised his head with all his strength.

"Brother, why don't you do me a favor? Can you reattach my limbs? I'm not just a burden now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Weber on the side cast another look of disgust.

He was naturally furious when he saw this scene. I am a dignified survivor. If I can't defeat 'Wangchen', why can't I defeat you? How dare you look down on me?

"Go, go, go, I'm talking to my fellow countrymen, what's that look in your eyes, you'll be fine if I don't cut you off after I recover!"

"If you say one more nonsense word, I will pull out your tongue."

Yan Feichen came to him with a cold tone and roughly restored his joints.

With the previous warning, the artillery shooter naturally did not dare to say anything more and could only engage in a visual battle with Weber.

Until Yan Feichen asked the question he wanted.

“How is this hunting ground staffed?”

Almost as soon as Yan Feichen finished asking the question, the artillery shooter immediately began to answer.

But for some reason, the expression on his face was always weird.

As the person involved, he is even more shocked now.

Because his mouth, his vocal organ, now seems to have a mind of its own, as if it is being controlled.

Originally he wanted to hide something, but under Yan Feichen's questions, he answered all the questions he might know without reservation.

At this time, he was really afraid that Yan Feichen would suddenly ask about the length of his mouth. He had no doubt that his mouth would reveal the number.

But fortunately, Yan Feichen didn't ask such a question.

After the cross-examination was over, the artillery shooter finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The feeling that my mouth didn't belong to my body just now was really weird.

"I have a question...Brother, what exactly did you do to me? I just..."

Yan Feichen did not answer him, but turned to Weber and said, "You have seen what happened when you followed me. Will you act alone next, or will you follow me?"

"No matter what happens next, I will follow you!" Weber replied firmly.

"Then I'll say the ugly things first, and you might die."

"That's better than being treated as prey for people to hunt for fun!"

The artillery shooter on the side really wanted to add a few words, but considering what Yan Feichen just said, he kept his mouth shut.

"You can go back and wait for my information at any time."

"what?"

Hearing that Yan Feichen asked him to go back like this, the artillery shooter still couldn't believe it.

"Not leaving yet?"

"Leave right away, right away."

Although he couldn't clearly see Yan Feichen's next step, he still obeyed Yan Feichen's arrangements.

In this way, Yan Feichen took Weber away towards the southwest of the hunting ground, while the artillery shooter returned to the management location of the hunting ground.

"You...just let him go like this?"

Although he left with Yan Feichen, Weber would still look back at the departing gunner from time to time.

No matter what, basically all the dozens of people here were killed by him.

If he had the power of Yan Feichen, he would definitely kill the opponent immediately.

"Killing him won't solve anything."

"But if you let him go like this, he will definitely expose our whereabouts when he goes back!"

"He will not be exposed, he does not have this opportunity. In addition, you misunderstood one thing. We have actually been exposed from the beginning."

When Weber heard this, he felt a little unbelievable, but since these words came from Yan Feichen's mouth, he subconsciously chose to believe them.

As for why Yan Feichen was able to analyze this, it all depended on the gunman shooter who came to his door.

It's a pity that the other party doesn't know enough about the 'high-quality people' guarding this hunting ground, otherwise he would have been able to get more useful information just now.

But fortunately, as long as the contract is not terminated, Yan Feichen can obtain more useful information through the other party.

On Yan Feichen's way to the southwest region, the 'high-quality people' who had been killed by him and transformed into infected people met his compatriots.

They wore extremely professional protective clothing, specialized masks on their heads, and held two small sickles in their hands.

"The target has been found, 80% has been eliminated, and the remaining 20% ​​has been controlled and brought back to the research room."

After the words fell, they began to take action.

It has to be said that when the number of infected people does not increase, the threat is really low.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the team in front of them is relatively powerful.

In short, [-]% of the infected people were eliminated in one face-to-face encounter, and the surviving infected people were also equipped with some kind of restraint device.

No matter how hard they struggled, they still couldn't escape the control of the restrainer.

"The samples have been collected and are on their way back."

The purpose of this cleanup team is to capture the infected.

As early as when Yan Feichen created the second batch of infected people, they had already been exposed to the sight of 'high-quality people'.

Of course, not only this hunting ground, but also infected people, that is, zombies, appeared in hunting grounds in many other areas.

After all, zombie bloodline is one of the easier bloodlines to obtain. Although the upper limit is low, the lower limit is still good.

This has led many survivors to decisively choose cheap and easy-to-use zombie bloodlines in order to quickly improve their strength.

I'm almost starving today, how can I care about tomorrow?

In other hunting grounds, no survivors appeared to disrupt the situation, so the zombie-like survivor, along with the zombies he created, were all arrested and studied.

Soon this familiar-looking and very contagious gene was exposed to the 'high-quality people'.

Then through database comparison, the 'high-quality people' discovered that similar genes existed in their gene pools. This was a dangerous thing similar to a virus. Once infected, it would destroy their genetic sequences and deprive them of their health. Sanity.

Fortunately, they already have a vaccine, and newborns can be said to be immune to this type of virus.

But as the research deepened, they found that the new genes they captured were still different from the original viruses. Although the vaccine could also be effective, it would cause a devastating blow to their genes.

In other words, if infected while still alive, a 'good person' will become a 'defective person'.

As soon as this result came out, it can be said that it exploded directly.

They, who have always been aloof, are likely to become "defective people" because of this new type of gene. This is something that cannot be accepted under any circumstances.

So after sending the initial data and research results of the genetic sample back to the Jiafu-[-] satellite, they contacted all the hunting grounds and informed them of the situation.

Soon, reports came from several hunting grounds, and they discovered the presence of similar genetic samples.

And the most outrageous thing is that they also found similar genes in a 'high-quality person'.

As a result, this old survivor was also captured and used as an experimental sample.

For a time, research on zombies and their bloodline holders was in full swing.