Wild grow

The day after the communication equipment failed, people began to learn to accept the doomsday.

Meanwhile, the drizzle in the sky turned into a downpour.

The rainwater will finally not freeze immediately after it hits the ground. After the underground drainage system was completely paralyzed by the freezing, in just one morning, the seawater broke through the coastal defense line and poured into the city. The frozen ice layer below is equivalent to the height of the entire city being forcibly raised by about seven or eight meters. Roofs of buildings in ice or water.

The whole city seems to be isolated in a vast ocean formed by glaciers.

It seemed that from that moment on, the base headquarters in the District of Columbia, which covers an area of ​​more than a thousand, suddenly became the whole world.

……

After receiving the information from Bangalore at the last second when the communication failed in the early morning, the senior management of the base headquarters held a short meeting overnight, and finally decided to send super soldiers to Bangalore to investigate the situation, because some people speculated that the second piece of Alfie The emergence of slave energy crystals may have also created some "evolved humans", and those people may also be the last batch of humans that can survive on the earth except the Washington area.

After the meeting, two-thirds of the [-] super soldiers who survived the battle of Experiment No. [-] received strong light to simulate sunlight to replenish enough energy and set off to search for available ships along the coast. Half of the dozens of them went out to dig ice in search of edible food buried under the glacier. In the end, only less than ten super soldiers remained at the base headquarters to stand by. Three tiers of security for researchers conducting registration and medical examinations of berserker soldiers.

Fushen woke up in the morning and went to the hall, only to find that all the tables and chairs in the hall had been moved away. Looking around, there were disaster victims who had fled here, most of them were young and middle-aged, both men and women. Everyone is holding the uniform distribution of food and water in their hands, because the base itself has limited supplies, and what everyone can get is pitifully small, but no one dares to complain, because a regular army officer is leading two super soldiers everywhere patrol.

That officer was still an acquaintance to Fushen in a certain sense, Colonel Jason, the man Fushen met after he escaped from the research institute with the black box and serum.

"They're all as quiet as a good baby, aren't they?" A lazy voice came from behind Fushen accompanied by the sound of the wheelchair rolling, "That's because before you got up, they had already shot three or four troublemakers. people."

Fushen turned around and looked at Enoch: "I thought you and Xiaopang were out looking for food."

"I checked the information in the database all morning. As for the search mission, hugin and munin can follow." Enoch said, "It's a pity that you got up too late. If you can see them, there are still some people in the sky." The expressions of the two lively crows are also quite wonderful."

Fu Shen turned around, pushed Enoch to the direction of the lounge, and asked without much hope, "What information have you found?"

From an angle that Fushen couldn't see, the expression on Enoch's face suddenly became a little strange-it seemed that there was something to say but he didn't know where to start, until the person walking behind the wheelchair felt What was wrong with him bent down and stretched his head to look at him, after seeing the look on Enoch's face, Fu Shen asked, "Want to pee?"

"No pee, Dr. Chu, let me ask you a question."

"You ask."

"When the laboratory was established, were you sure that the original intention of creating these experimental subjects was really to prevent human internal wars and for world peace?"

"Is not it?"

"Starting from Experiment No. [-], each Experiment No. [-] has great destructive power."

"Conquer violence with violence."

Fushen's natural answer caused Enoch to fall into a moment of silence. After a long time, he sighed, and suddenly asked another seemingly irrelevant question: "The two suicide notes you found in the hall of the research institute were handed over to you. Did you give it to the little milk dog?"

"Give it to him," Fushen asked inexplicably what he was doing.

"What's written in it?"

The corners of Fushen's lips twitched: "How could I possibly peek?"

Enoch showed an expression of "I knew it", and Fushen realized that he seemed to have something to say. Sure enough, after waiting for a while, he heard the guy in the wheelchair say: "I just brought it back from the laboratory. Besides the black box, detoxification serum, and two suicide notes, have you forgotten what else you brought out?"

Fu Shen's face was blank for a few seconds, and then suddenly said: "You mean Professor Nott's diary?"

Enoch: "No."

Fu Shen: "Did you steal my bag?"

Enoch: "...can you focus on the key points?"

Fu Shen: "What are you looking through my bag for, and peeking at the professor's diary, that's a diary, personal belongings!"

Enoch: "Everyone is dead, why are you still talking about personal belongings, are you sick?"

Fu Shen: "Is the reason why you can peek at his diary because the professor is gone? Then why don't you just let the research department take apart your head that was just recovered? Anyway, you were also dismembered." ?”

"However, my spirit lasts forever. Isn't this arguing with you alive and kicking here?"

"It's wrong to peek at other people's personal belongings, and you even rummaged through my bag."

"If you're so concerned about privacy, why don't you lock the lock? A broken zipper can be opened with just a single yank. I can't feel your sincerity in protecting your privacy."

"you--"

At this moment, the two of them had reached an empty passage, as if they had finally had enough of the old-fashioned education from the people behind them, the person in the wheelchair stood up suddenly, turned around and looked at Fushen expressionlessly— ——The height difference of half a head higher than him at that moment made Fushen slightly stunned, and the hand holding the handle of the wheelchair was slightly tightened. Fushen raised his head and looked at those red eyes indifferently: "What are you looking at?"

"If I didn't look through your bag today and saw that diary, you would probably still be so complacent about being a high-level insider of the institute that you wouldn't know who you were playing around with on the day you were frozen to death."

While talking, Enoch took out the black-covered diary stuffed in his pocket under Fushen's surprised eyes, and patted Fushen's chest: "Take it and read it slowly. After reading it, if you need to find I'm crying, I'm in the lounge on the fourth floor."

After speaking, he snatched the wheelchair back from the dazed man who was holding the diary, dragged it for a dozen steps, and only realized something was wrong after walking a long way. He stopped and kicked angrily. He kicked the wheelchair, then sat on it, curled up his long legs aggrievedly, controlled the wheelchair and walked away at twice the speed of his own walking without looking back.

……

Standing alone in the empty corridor, Fushen hesitated for a long time before finally opening the diary in his hand—a corner of the diary was soaked with blackened dry blood. At that moment, the hand of the boy holding the diary trembled slightly, and he closed the diary suddenly as if escaping from something.

Holding the heavy black book in one hand, Fushen himself forgot how long he had been blowing the cold wind in the corridor.

It wasn't until he was sure that his emotions had stabilized that he had the courage to open the diary and began to read it seriously——

[XNUM X Year X NUM X Month X NUM X Day

This day has finally come. For nearly 20 years, I climbed from a small assistant in the laboratory to where I am today, just to witness the moment when this plan was launched.

Human beings should always be responsible for their own actions. Someone should clean up the mess left over 20 years ago. ]...2068?

Fushen thought for a while, and it seemed that it happened to be the time when the laboratory project was launched, but the diary mentioned "the mess left over 20 years ago". What does it mean?

Almost having doubts about the first diary entry, Fu Shen calmed down, walked quickly to a nearby lounge and entered, locked the door to make sure no one came back to disturb him, then he opened the diary and began to seriously Read it one by one——

[XNUM X Year X NUM X Month X NUM X Day

Subject No. [-] is about to be determined, and his identity is determined to be "Antaeus", the Hercules in Greek mythology.

If the research of this experimental body is successful, it will be the strongest weapon on the ground.

I can hardly wait to start this research work, if I can, before I live to see the r lab pay for everything they have done. 】【January 2068, 1

The Celestial Dynasty sent staff, and the team leader was Professor Chen who had participated in the experiment and now retired.

Professor Chen handed over all the information on "that child" to the R&D department as the starting basis for the No. 2068 experimental body. It was even more shocking, even more astonishing, and I couldn't help thinking, if "that child" hadn't happened at the beginning, if "that child" was still alive...] [January 1, 12

I'm probably really old.

Today, when I faced the two students I brought and told them that the ultimate goal of this institute was to create the ultimate weapon to 'make the world peaceful', I felt guilty looking at their unsuspecting faces.

Not because of such high-sounding reasons.

It's just a group of useless sinners trying to make up for the mistakes they have made. 】【February 2068, 2

Some problems were encountered in the development of No. [-] experimental question.

Even with the basic information of "that child" as a support, everything is going very smoothly, as if God is preventing us from creating a weapon to destroy "that child".

Ah, that's right, after all, it was 20 years ago, the greatest existence in human history, he was so perfect, so perfect that maybe even God couldn't bear to obliterate him. 】【March 2068, 3

In his lifetime, he must find out all the people in the r laboratory, and punish those thieves one by one with the cruelest death penalty in the world.

They've taken him from us, perhaps transformed him into a demon.

That child, the first hope of mankind.

Our first number.

Frigg. 】