Tomorrow's Ark, the Battle of the Sick

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After a period of time, double updates may start (maybe before and after the shelves), if everyone can support, in today's era of fragmented free time, I will try to make each chapter readable as a single article, so even if you don't have to fatten You can also read smoothly (if there are still deficiencies in writing, please be tolerant).

【About Operators】

The focus of this book is to improve the personnel design of the operators (some modifications are made according to the plot). In order to make the operators no longer cold text data in the file, because they are full of personality charm, my only purpose is to make the operators People who read this book can more clearly understand their joys and sorrows, their feelings for the doctor, and the doctor's cherishment of them and the efforts he has made for them.

【About Doctor】

After waking up from a deep sleep, he began to work hard for people he didn't know (lost his memory). The doctor who was in danger was a pure, gentle person who finally led the operators to usher in a new world.So in this book, the doctor is not a purely funny character, but he will not be a dull and serious person either.Although he is currently standing at the top of Terra, there is still a long way to go for his own exploration.

Chapter 39 Lover's Gift

In the dark bar, there are no more voices and rhetoric in the past, only the flickering chandeliers, the bar counter that is torn apart like sharp claws, and the screaming men on the ground, machetes scattered all over the place and shocking bloodstains .

The burly man's dark and greasy bald head was dripping with cold sweat, mixed with the blood from his forehead, causing a faint tingling pain, but at this moment, he had no time to wipe off the blood on his body, he just grabbed his wrist tightly and tried his best to stop the bleeding from the radial artery .The fierce look in the strong man's eyes was no longer there, but with hatred and deep fear, he looked at the person in front of him who almost destroyed their entire gang.

Not many people, only two slender girls.

The girl closest to him was wearing jeans and a hoodie. The hood covered the lower half of her face, revealing only indifferent eyes and scarlet bangs. The dagger in her hand still had the blood of a strong man.

"I said, you have killed someone, right?"

The red-haired girl looked down at the strong man who looked like a wounded giant bear, and asked without mercy.

"—You want revenge?"

The burly man widened his eyes vigilantly, but he didn't dare to lie, because he had no doubt that the red-haired girl would cut off his other wrist just like before.

"It seems that the weak are the weak, at least they have this qualification." The red-haired girl nodded, "Then let me ask again, are you afraid of death?"

Dazed for a moment, the strong man slowly propped up his half-buried body in the ruins, leaned against the wall, and watched the girl curl her mouth, revealing a cruel smile.

"Among the people I have killed, there is no one who is not afraid of death, and of course I am the same." As the leader of the gang, the strong man, in addition to being bloodthirsty and warlike, his experience in mercenaries has given him a keen intuition and a strong desire to survive. "No matter which gang you are from, the Black Dog Gang or the Iron Hand Gang, as long as you let me go, I will give you whatever you want."

"Don't worry." The red-haired girl took the torn jacket of the strong man and gently wiped the blood off the dagger, "The two gangs have been destroyed by us, you are the last one, and we don't need you That little money."

The understatement of the red-haired girl seemed to be just weeding.

The strong man's ferocious expression froze.

If the maiden hadn't lied, two other powerful gangs had been destroyed without the well-informed brawn knowing about it.

That is to say, it was all done overnight.

The Ursas, whose territory is mostly covered by severe cold, like to drink heavily and fight fiercely, coupled with their innate physical fitness, have led Ursas to build a powerful military empire throughout the ages.The various gangs active in the dark side of the city are even more ruthless, and they are Terra's famous killer soil.

Even so, the dark side of such a huge city was wiped out overnight.

"—Are you from the military?"

The strong man was cold all over, and he uttered a word with difficulty.

The Ursus army was the backbone of the northern theater during the Great War. It not only accumulated a lot of military experience, but also received armed assistance from Rhodes Island. It was well-equipped and well-trained.If the Ursas underground gang dared to yell at the city inspector openly, they would have to take a detour when they saw the army.

"Oh, the military?"

The face under the red-haired girl's mask seemed to have a slight smile, but her beautiful eyes gradually became colder. When he confused the red-haired girl with the Ursus army, it was the first time the strong man saw anger in her eyes.

The dagger in the red-haired girl's hand twirled lightly, and then she raised her hand, ready to punish the strong man. At this moment, the taciturn black-clothed girl who had been standing behind the red-haired girl spoke.

"Kingslayer, you're wasting your time."

Ice-cold, ethereal, is the first impression of the strong man, and then he looked blankly over the girl known as the kingslayer, and met the deep and indifferent beautiful eyes behind her.

She has a slender figure, gray curly hair, jet-black sharp prismatic corners, a decadent gray-black short skirt, and a long cloth belt tied on her left arm like a red-haired girl.

The strong man's expression was dull, and he looked at her like he was looking at a devil.

When he was a mercenary, he had participated in the siege and suppression of the integration movement by the Ursus Empire. As a result, the mercenaries and the regular army were almost wiped out, and only a small group of them survived by chance.

In the weak memory of the strong man, he only remembered that among the countless thugs wearing masks and holding murder weapons, there was a face very similar to that at this moment.

"Sorry, Tallulah."

The Kingslayer put away his joking tone and apologized to the girl behind him. Then she turned around, glanced at the members of the Ursus underground gang who were lying all over the bar, and looked at the strong man who was the leader with cold eyes.

"I have a kind reminder: Like the other two wise leaders, joining the integration movement for our use is the only way out for you who are infected and blood-debt."

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The Longmen Office is a private association organized by Chen. Its main activity is to manage the morals of the dormitories of the operatives, and it exists like a member of the discipline committee.

In the spacious activity room, Shi Huaiya was holding the object in her hand, her tail flicked unconsciously like a cat.

"I heard that the 'Prayer' who studied the teachings wrote the carol, and the 'Cupid' who studied the history books and myths wrote the "Biography of the Doctor." Shi Huaiya, who was born in a noble family and is quite accomplished in the field of art appreciation, looked at the The object showed a puzzled expression, "So, we who maintain discipline, prepared this gift for the doctor?"

At this time, Chen Zheng, who is the director, was reclining on the high-end sofa, holding a card in his raised hands, admiring the 4-star hard currency that Shi Huaiya carried with him intently.

Chen's lazy attitude is completely different from her who is serious and serious at work, and she does things vigorously.After a while, I saw Chen slowly put the card close to her pretty face, sniffed the light high-end perfume on it a few times, and then looked at Shi Huaiya.

"Any questions?"

"Don't you think it's weird?" Shi Huaiya showed a dissatisfied expression on her pretty face, and handed out the object in her hand to Chen to see. "Forget about the inexplicable handcuffs, why are there three pairs? And they are made of pure gold? Although it's not a lot of money, but I gave you 300 million Longmen coins for this?"

"If you read less fashion magazines and more books, you might not ask me this question now."

Chen, who graduated from the Royal Victorian Guards School, looked at Shi Huaiya coldly.