Reborn in the end of the world, I scavenged in the empty city and bought for free

The black falcon in Gu Tongwan's hand kept moving towards the south. When she tried to turn into an alley, the black falcon knocked on the iron cage with its beak, obviously indicating that it was going in the wrong direction.

After trying it three or four times in a row, the Mo Falcon made similar movements every time, so Gu Tongwan was once again sure that the Mo Falcon was indeed guiding Gu Tongwan in the direction where the woman was escaping.

Could it be that this Black Falcon really has some kind of supernatural power that can help it find people?

If Aoao and Tutu use their developed sense of smell and mental power to find their targets, then how does this black falcon track down its target?

Although he had many questions in his mind, Gu Tongwan still kept moving forward according to Mo Falcon's guidance, and finally arrived at a resettlement housing community about three kilometers away from the pet shop.

The resettlement housing community in the underground city is much better than that on the ground. The floors here are about six, and the supporting facilities in the community are relatively complete. You can even see a lot of fitness equipment in the small square.

However, only about 30,000 people have entered the underground city in the past four or five days. This resettlement housing community has at least 20 buildings and can accommodate about 1,000 people. It is considered a relatively large resettlement housing community in the vicinity.

This type of house is rented out by the base government. Applicants need to have fixed assets and stable income and must be single. Because the apartments here are small, the usable area of ​​each house does not exceed 20 square meters and is only suitable for single men and women.

Therefore, some people call this type of resettlement housing a "single apartment."

But when I first saw the woman, she was holding a child in her arms. A single-parent family does not seem to meet the application requirements for a single apartment. Could it be that the woman does not live with her child?

Because it is a new community and there are not many people in the underground city at present, all security systems will not be completed until the third batch of residents move in. Therefore, when she entered the community and passed by the security booth, it was even empty.

The direction that Mo Xuan pointed to was Unit F, so Gu Tongwan quickened his pace and soon arrived downstairs of the unit.

The light in the apartment building was dim and no lights were turned on. Also, because this was a place where the "artificial sun" could not reach, the entire building seemed to be integrated into the darkness, which was very creepy.

However, this type of resettlement housing is still somewhat inferior to the community where Liao Yunyun lives. First of all, the distances between each building are too close. From a distance, it looks like the buildings are connected together. Secondly, the floors are very low, with each floor being at most about two meters and eighty meters high. It looks very depressing. A taller man can even touch the ceiling when jumping.

Living in such a cramped room for a long time can easily lead to "claustrophobia". The psychological counseling department of the base's health center receives registrations almost every day, and the number of suicides has also increased with the rapid increase in the base's population. According to incomplete statistics, the number of suicides in the base has reached more than 300 since last year, and the number of suicides this year is likely to increase.

Although it is a six-story building, the elevator in the resettlement housing has not started operating yet. It may be related to the occupancy rate. I only saw one or two people along the way, and there was no sound of renovation nearby. It is estimated that the current occupancy rate is less than 10%.

When Gu Sheng reached the fifth floor, Mo Falcon suddenly started knocking on the iron cage again, but this time it was probably to remind her that they had arrived.

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The woman had just returned to the room at this time. She quickly changed her clothes. After all, her body was still stained with the blood that was scattered on the table after the man was injured.

After changing her clothes, the smell of blood on her body became a little lighter. The woman poured herself a cup of hot water, and her emotions calmed down a little. Then her eyes fell on the box on the side.

Although the mission was not completed today, as long as we have the blood samples in the box, we can report to the organization.

The woman heaved a sigh of relief at the thought, then rolled up her sleeves to check the red bloodstain on her wrist.

The bloodstains were originally only on the palms, but within two months they had spread to above the wrists, and the color had turned slightly black. If no antidote was found, the entire body would be covered with bloodstains in less than three months.

She had seen the fate of someone in the organization who did not take the antidote on time. It was a black body that looked like it had been burned, curled up as if he had suffered great pain in his life.

The organization has always pursued "immortality" and "evolution", and the core idea of ​​the organization is to complete the great goal of "superior humans" in the end times. Before joining the organization, the woman did not believe in the so-called "immortality", she just wanted a place that could give her food and shelter.

But after seeing with her own eyes some ordinary people "evolving" into people with special powers, and even the "miracle" of going from old and weak to strong and young in just one night, the woman had to believe that the organization really did have a potion that could give people immortality, and she also began to believe that as long as humans continued to evolve, this planet would return to the hands of humans.

Although the man had been caught, it was just bad luck.

"Useless idiot, you can't even handle a woman." The woman couldn't help cursing, while she found some compressed biscuits from the cupboard and started to eat them raw.

She had to be thankful that she and the man only had an ordinary cooperative relationship and that they did not have much interaction. After all, every time they carried out a mission, they had to contact different people, but each other's identities were kept confidential. Even if one of them died, the other would not be affected in any way. It was even possible that the names of the accomplices who had cooperated for half a year were fake.

The compressed biscuits were dry and hard, with no taste at all in the mouth, and almost made the woman choke. So the woman could only throw the biscuits on the table, cursing.

But soon the woman felt some reactions in her body. She began to feel like she was in an ice cellar, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

This is not the first time I have had this kind of withdrawal-like reaction.

If she fails to take the medicine prescribed by the organization in time, she will experience this situation every few days, and the time interval between attacks is getting shorter and shorter. It used to be once every half a month, but now it is once every three days. If this continues, her body will not be able to bear it, and she will eventually become a charred corpse.

The woman shivered as she found the last dose of medicine in the drawer. She took it with her eyes closed, and her trembling body gradually returned to normal.

But this is the last dose of medicine. After taking it this time, you can only wait for the organization to deliver new medicine.

Medicines are usually delivered once every two weeks, and each delivery contains about a month's supply.

Just as the woman was wondering when the organization would notify her to get the medicine, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The woman frowned and looked towards the door vigilantly. She had lived in this place for several days. She bought this house with the assets left by her ex-husband. In order to get more resources, she had to use the children she had abducted during previous missions to threaten several good brothers who used to do business with her husband.

There could be no other person who knew about her house except the real estate agent who bought the house. Moreover, she has been very low-key since she moved in. She never greets people in the community and will not easily reveal her identity, so it is impossible for someone to suddenly knock on the door at this moment.

The woman still needed to hold her waist when she stood up. She was still hurting from the kick from Gu Tongwan. In addition, she had almost escaped just now, so the pain in her waist was even more obvious. She even had to hold her breath when she stood up.

However, the woman did not open the door. She just stood about two meters away from the door, staring at the crack under the door, where a dark shadow was vaguely swaying.

The woman's nerves immediately tensed up. She stared at the dark shadow for about three or four minutes before she realized that the dark shadow disappeared outside the door.

Just when I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, there was another knock on the door, and this time it was more urgent and louder.

Because the occupancy rate of the apartments here is not very high, the woman clearly remembered that in her building, only the fifth and second floors where she lived were occupied, and the rest of the floors were all empty. At that time, the woman was glad that it would be less likely for others to notice her when there were fewer people.

Within a minute or two of the woman's hesitation, the knocking on the door gradually became more intense, and finally turned into a "bang bang" sound.

The woman gradually backed away, and finally couldn't stand it anymore and yelled, "Who is it? Who is it?"

As a result, the scolding not only did not stop the knocking, but it even developed into a "bang bang bang" sound of banging on the door.

The woman turned around and searched the room for a weapon that could be used for self-defense. Finally, she found a sharp knife that she usually used to cut fruit in the open kitchen. Then she saw the door shaking from being smashed.

The woman's heart was in her throat at this moment. She couldn't call the police because that would expose her identity, and she couldn't shout to the outside world because there would be only a few people in the building even if she shouted. Some people would even pretend not to hear because they didn't want to cause trouble.

Who could be outside? A new property manager? Someone from the organization? Or maybe his accomplice was arrested and the Self-Defense Forces found his address based on the clues...

Many possibilities flashed through my mind, but no matter which one it was, I knew that the person who was banging on the door was not friendly.

She had a bad feeling that if she opened the door, she would be in great danger.

But if the door is not opened, the knocking sound will continue.

Just as the woman was hesitating, a crisp metallic sound made her scalp tingle instantly, because it was obviously the sound of the padlock being pried open!

The door opened a crack, revealing a dark shadow. A man in a black cloak stood outside, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand. When the crack in the door became larger and larger and the man completely came into the woman's sight, she was enveloped by great despair.

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Gu Tongwan felt something was wrong as soon as he reached the fifth floor. A strong smell of blood went straight into his nose, and even the entire corridor was filled with the same smell.

She had to speed up her pace, but at the same time she also pulled out her triangular bayonet in an instant.

The further we walked, the stronger the smell of blood became. In the end, we could even clearly tell which room the smell was coming from.

Room 508, the iron door has signs of being dented, which suggests that it was violently hit from the outside by someone using fists or supernatural powers.

She found a tissue in her backpack, wrapped the door handle around it and tried to twist it. To her surprise, the door was not locked and it opened with just a slight twist.

As soon as the door was opened a little, the smell of blood inside hit me in the face, which was at least several times stronger than what I smelled outside.

Gu Tongwan pushed the door open without hesitation. After seeing the situation inside the house clearly, his pupils suddenly tightened.

A headless female corpse was lying on the coffee table in a kneeling position, with her hands stretched forward and hanging limply on both sides of the table. Bleeding was still oozing from the severed parts, and blood splattered all over the floor, walls and even all the furniture.

Judging from the color of the blood, the woman had been dead for no more than half an hour, and her body had not even completely stiffened. The black box that the woman had taken away earlier was not seen in the room.

It seemed that she was a step too late. The woman was killed before she was caught, and the most important clue was also taken away.

It turned out that these people's purpose was to get the blood samples and medicines in the box.

His heart sank. Gu Tongwan knew that he couldn't investigate this matter alone, so he called the Security Bureau.

Because it involved a murder case, people from the Security Bureau arrived twenty minutes later.

There was a familiar face among the police officers who responded this time, Zhou Qian, who had previously taken a statement from her at the Security Bureau.

Zhou Qian was also surprised when she found out that the person who reported the case was Gu Tongwan, "Why is it you? Did you chase me here?"

Zhou Qian is a criminal investigator as expected, her mind works quickly, and she immediately deduced that Gu Tongwan did not appear here by chance, because when she was at the Security Bureau, she noticed that Gu Tongwan was very concerned about when the escaped woman would be caught, and she even asked about the Security Bureau's case handling procedures. She learned that after the Security Bureau filed a case, an investigation team needed to be formed, and that they needed to collect the final clues and evidence before they could start tracking down and arresting the person.

The girl who reported the case had been frowning when she left, and it was obvious that she was not satisfied with the Guard Bureau's attitude towards handling cases, but Zhou Qian couldn't explain too much. After all, the Guard Bureau of the entire base now handles cases at the same speed and in the same way. Even when facing the crying and shouting families of victims, Zhou Qian and other colleagues seemed a little helpless. After all, compared with the hundreds of thousands of people in the base, their Guard Bureau had too few staff, and they also had to deal with various special field tasks. Therefore, some cases that were not considered serious could only be piled up, and after years and months, they gradually became unsolved cases.

It was not the first time Zhou Qian had handled a homicide case, but when she saw the body at the scene, she still couldn't help but cover her mouth, with horror in her eyes.

One of the new colleagues took several steps back and squatted in the corridor, retching.

Zhou Qian gritted her teeth and looked at the bloodstains in the house with complicated eyes. She couldn't help but wonder who the victim had offended to have his entire head cruelly cut off after death?