The adopted wife of the tramp of the last days

The terrain of the corridor is actually very suitable for defensive warfare, because you only need to defend the stairs.But the premise is that the defending side has enough ammunition and firepower.

The heavy snow and hail that had been falling outside the window for almost an afternoon finally showed a gentle trend. The snowflakes gradually became smaller, and the hailstone changed from the size of a child's fist to the size of a thumb.

Among the chasing soldiers, a platoon of people blocked the two staircases and chased up.

"Going back upstairs like this will only be a dead end, and sooner or later you will be blocked." Meng Ziling said, "It's better to fight with them and fight your way out!"

Xiao Hua said: "Don't worry, we will fight while retreating. When the snow ghosts are attracted and they are attacked, we will attack again, maybe we can swallow their car!"

It's just that Xiao Hua's wishful thinking is very good, but the plan can't keep up with the changes.

The snow ghost did come later, but instead of climbing the stairs from downstairs, he appeared directly behind them, and it was Xiao Hua's people who were caught off guard.

Although Xiao Hua's people reacted quickly, but with the army in front, they were still unable to do what they wanted and could not be self-sufficient. When the snow ghost who suddenly appeared was killed, the army's people also arrived.

The muzzle of the black hole was pointed at everyone, and no one dared to act rashly.

"Don't move, put down the gun!"

Xiao Wenrou quietly pulled Mencius Ling behind her, and shouted at the soldier on the opposite side like a calf: "What did we do, why do you want to arrest us!"

At this time, the soldier on the opposite side stepped aside, allowing Han Jianglin to come from behind.

Not seeing each other for a while, Han Jianglin changed into a suit of clothes, and the wound on his body was treated, with a wound sticker on his face, and his eyes were sharp: "Put down the gun, or we will shoot!"

Xiao Hua signaled to the people behind him, and was the first to drop the gun, saying: "The Ninth District has been completely occupied by heavy snow and snow ghosts, we have no choice but to move from the Ninth District to the Seventh District, and we You didn’t do anything bad, so instead of wasting your energy catching us, you might as well deal with the snow ghosts outside!”

However, Han Jianglin strode over and said, "The rebels are the rebels, and they shouldn't be let go if they should be executed!"

When Han Jianglin said this, Meng Ziling saw Xiao Wenrou in front of him quietly draw out the dagger from behind.

"Meng Ziling, come here!" But Han Jianglin stopped two meters in front of her, staring at Mencius behind her.

"Why do you arrest Meng Ziling, he is just a commoner!" Xiao Wenrou clenched the dagger in his hand, as if he was going to attack him at any time.

Meng Ziling looked at the situation in front of him, but he knew in his heart that he might not be able to run away this time. Instead of hiding behind Xiao Wenrou's back and pretending to be his grandson, it would be better to go out openly.

"I'll go with you, you let them go." Meng Ziling pressed Xiao Wenrou's hand holding the dagger.Said to Han Jianglin.

"I don't think you have the conditions to negotiate terms with me."

Mencius walked a few steps forward, walked to the front of the line, and said, "I voluntarily let you go, and I will also answer all your questions voluntarily, I promise."

Han Jianglin took a deep look at Mencius Ling, and said three words: "I don't believe it!" After speaking, Han Jianglin rushed forward and reached out to grab Mencius Ling.

Mencius retreated sharply, but at the same time, someone grabbed his collar, and he spun around in the air like flying, and landed in the middle of the line. Xiao Wenrou pulled out his dagger, and stood in front of Mencius with his legs apart. , Said: "I'm afraid of his fart, it's a big deal to fight!"

As soon as these words came out, the army on the opposite side immediately raised their guns to face each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Han Jianglin stood one meter away from Xiao Wenrou, frowned and said, "Meng Ziling, I will give you a chance to come out by yourself, or I will shoot you!"

Before Han Jiang could speak, the soldier behind him fired. It was a Tianhe subordinate who wanted to take the opportunity to pick up his gun to resist, but was shot in the chest by the soldier.

"Meng Ziling, come here!" Han Jianglin took another step forward, Xiao Wenrou immediately swept the hall with a sharp wind, forcing Han Jianglin to retreat.

"Meng Lingling, you go first, we will support you!" Xiao Wenrou put on a fighting stance, pointing at the row of guns on the opposite side.

Han Jianglin's expression darkened, he stared at Mencius Ling, and said, "Mencius Ling, come here immediately!"

The current situation is tense, even if Meng Ziling actually has a plan in his heart to let Xiao Wenrou face it and escape by himself, he still has to consider whether he can run out of this building.

So Mencius looked back at the corridor behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw a yellow figure squatting by the window at the end of the corridor, and the important thing is that there were a pair of blue eyes on the shoulders of that yellow figure , This is a ghost mother with a little snow ghost.

"Not good, ghost mother!" Meng Ziling shouted.

Everyone's attention turned to the ghost mother.

The ghost mother opened the window calmly, and the cold wind rushed in, sending chills down everyone's backs.

Meng Ziling's heart suddenly jumped wildly, and he turned around and ran towards the stairs. Xiao Wenrou didn't notice it for a while, and when he realized it, he only brushed the corner of Meng Ziling's clothes.

However, Han Jianglin reacted promptly and hugged Meng Ziling, dragging Meng Ziling back with great strength, and at the same time ordered in a cold voice: "Everything will be settled on the spot, and no one will be left alive!"

Meng Ziling struggled violently and shouted, "Han Jianglin, let me go!"

That ghost mother is the one they met in the greenhouse before.If that ghost mother is still alive and here, what about Jiang Shi?

Mencius didn't dare to think about it, he just wanted to go back quickly.

"Follow me back to the military headquarters, so you'll be safe!" Han Jianglin didn't let up at all, and strode downstairs with Meng Ziling in his arms.

Gunshots rang out immediately behind him, accompanied by screams of people.

Hearing the gunshots, Meng Ziling looked up and saw the heavy snow and fine ice particles falling densely outside the window, and his brain reacted from the blankness and panic just now.

Jiang Shi will be fine, and he must go to him now!

Meng Ziling shook his head and slammed back hard, hit Han Jianglin's chin with a "bang", and broke free from Han Jianglin's arms at the moment when Han Jianglin's strength was slightly loose, and then started to run wildly.

"Meng Ziling!" Han Jianglin shouted.

Without looking back, Meng Ziling ran all the way downstairs and got into a car modified by Tianhe. The car key was still inserted in it before he could pull it out. Meng Ziling ignited the car and stepped on the accelerator.

The car rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Han Jianglin's shout also disappeared in his ears.

Fine and dense snow fell on the windshield, a white layer, and the visibility of the line of sight became very low.The ground outside was covered with a layer of white snow again. Mencius Ling couldn't see the road clearly, but he still didn't slow down by half.

Han Jianglin's car followed behind.

The huge hailstones became smaller, and there were more people and troops moving outside. The figures of the snow ghost soldiers who were cleaning up the city were often skipped outside the window.

Soon, someone noticed the modified civilian armored vehicle being chased by a military armored vehicle, and then military vehicles began to block Menziling's vehicle.

However, Meng Ziling rammed those military vehicles all the way regardless, and the vehicle finally slid smoothly to the outskirts of the urban area, with the forestry area ahead.

Before Meng Ziling could breathe a sigh of relief, the car suddenly bumped, with a muffled "bang", the wheels slipped uncontrollably, and crashed into the snowdrift on the side of the road.The snow and ice immediately covered the entire car, and the inside of the car became dark. As soon as Meng Ziling touched the door, the door was pulled open from the outside, followed by a black gun butt, which hit Mencius hard. On the forehead, Mencius Ling was beaten to the point where he was beaten to the point where he was being held up by two men when he realized it.

Those two kidnapped Menziling very professionally. First, they took down Meng Ziling's dagger, and then one of them slapped Meng Ziling's stomach hard.

Han Jianglin's car was chasing after him, and was also stopped. Gunshots and cannons rang out there at the same time.

Several men dragged Meng Ziling into another very ordinary van without delay.

Mencius kicked on the door of the car and refused to go in. He was kicked hard on the back of his foot and kicked into the car. There was a man in black sitting in the car. The man was holding Meng Ziling's neck. Looking at the location, a needle of medicine was injected into it.

I don't know what kind of potion it was, but as soon as it entered the body, Meng Ziling's body was completely limp, lying on the cushion, he didn't even have the strength to open his eyelids, but his consciousness was still awake.

The car then drove away, and Meng Ziling could only feel that the car was going very fast.

"He's caught." The man in the car said in a normal voice, "Bring it back right away."

The car drove for half an hour without slowing down, and Meng Ziling's strength gradually recovered a lot, but he didn't dare to move at all.

I heard people's voices from outside the car. It was very noisy, and it was still a lively one, with women and children shouting.

Presumably in a temporary shelter.

The car finally slowed down, turned left and right for more than ten minutes, and finally stopped. Then he was picked up by two men and dragged out of the car.

Mencius Ling didn't open his eyes, and let the two men lie around, but he could feel that this was a very dark place, and the air smelled of gasoline and dust.

Two men dragged Meng Ziling upstairs. Along the way, Mencius heard many men's voices. He probably entered the lair of some organization this time.

Two men lifted Meng Ziling up and tied him to a hospital bed. Mencius could feel a very bright light above his head, and the light came in through his eyelids.

"Go out." A middle-aged man's voice said.

Then there were footsteps and the sound of closing the door, followed by the sound of the middle-aged man approaching.

The middle-aged man was sitting in front of Mencius Ling's bed, fiddling with metal surgical instruments, and the clanging sound of metal colliding with each other was very ear-piercing.

The unseen unknown is scary.

Meng Ziling couldn't help but opened his eyes, and what he saw was a very ordinary uncle's face, but the uncle's eyes had a hint of sinisterness, and his smile was obscene and hypocritical.

"Hey, you are in good health, you can open your eyes so quickly."

Mencius stared at him without speaking for a while.

The middle-aged man smiled, wiping a shiny scalpel in his hand, and said with a nonchalant smile: "I heard that you have lost your memory. As for me, I was ordered to help you recover your memory."

"Who are you, and whose orders you take." Because of his weakness and uncontrollable tongue, Mencius slurred his words when he spoke.

"Guess what, from the people who knew about your memory loss and are eager to restore your memory, who is behind which?"

The first thing that popped up in Meng Ziling's mind was that woman from the upper echelon of Tianhe. She said that she ran out of time, so she asked Meng Ziling to hurry up.

But would the Tianhe people use this method to restore his memory?

Meng Ziling looked at this man suspiciously, but this man gave people the feeling of a slave, but from his words, he always gave people a sense of concealment.

It is hard to say whether it is Tianhe's people or Nuya's people.

The man looked at Meng Ziling's expression, grinned, put on plastic gloves, and touched Meng Ziling's head while talking.

"It doesn't matter if you guess it or not..."

Mencius twisted his head, but he couldn't avoid the groping hands on his head. The man touched Meng Ziling's scalp very hard and carefully, inch by inch, then his face changed slightly, and he smiled again: " You haven't had an operation to take out the memory...it's hypnotic amnesia, right?"

Meng Ziling stared at the man's movements closely, couldn't help his heart beat faster, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

But the man had a fake embarrassing expression on his face, and instead of answering Meng Ziling's words, he said, "Oh, what should I do, I don't know how to hypnotize, how can I remind you of the past..."

"You want to know the location of the nuclear ball, I can take you there." Meng Ziling said softly, but only by going out can there be more possibilities of escape.

The man stared at Mencius with shrewd eyes, and said with a sly smile: "I know what you're planning, but I have a better way, I just remembered, I have an electric shock therapy device for treating mental illness, which can stimulate you brain, maybe you'll remember it right away."

As soon as the man spoke, he stood up excitedly, walked to the corner of the room, and rummaged through a pile of things inside.

While speaking, Meng Ziling regained a lot of strength. His hands were tied with cloth straps, and they were tightly entangled in his flesh. The more he struggled, the tighter he was.

"Ah, I found it!" The man stood up excitedly, holding a white machine in his arms, strode to the side of Mencius Mausoleum, put the machine on the cabinet next to the bed, and then was busy all the way connecting the power supply and various interface.

"If I am hypnotized and amnesiac, your method will be of no use at all!" Meng Ziling shouted with all his strength.

"You'll know if it works or not, don't worry," the man said, and put a film on Meng Ziling's head, "I promise I won't kill you!"

Meng Ziling began to struggle vigorously, the iron bed was creaked by his movements, the knot made by the cloth strap on his wrist became tighter and tighter, and the end of the thread was tightly retracted into the knot.

The man pressed the switch, and an electric current hit Meng Ziling's head immediately. The severe pain and numbness was accompanied by convulsions all over his body, and Mencius yelled hoarsely.

But the brain is blank.

"Did you remember anything?" the man asked excitedly.

"Yes!" Meng Ziling shouted hoarsely, "I remembered, what do you want to know?"

But the man clicked his tongue, shook his head and pressed the switch button again. The electric current hit his brain again. Mencius Ling trembled and twitched all over.

But voices really started to pop up in my head.

"Snow ghosts can restore themselves..."

"Snow ghosts are not afraid of severe cold, snow ghosts are infinitely powerful..."

"Snow ghosts don't grow old..."

"Immortal!"

Meng Ziling's eyes widened.

He, remembered...

The man turned off the electric shock and asked him again, "Did you remember?"

Meng Ziling's eyes continued to widen, and then his eyes suddenly became lax, but he muttered: "I remembered, I remembered everything..."

The man clicked his tongue again: "Looks like we have to do it again..."

When the man pressed the switch, he increased the current, and there was even a squeaking sound at the place where the film was attached. Meng Ziling's whole body was tense, and all the muscles in his body were convulsed, but his mind also remembered more things.

From the innocent childhood that can still be remembered sporadically, to the rebellious boyhood that lacked the love of his father and mother, to the silent and ordinary college years that followed, and the working days that made his psychology dark.

The things in the laboratory, those human experiments, those bloody and cruel things reopened the door to a world for Mencius Ling, and at the same time awakened those heavy tastes and dark hobbies in Mencius Ling's heart.

He likes to destroy, and he likes to see the painful appearance of people not getting what they desire. He wants to prevent his father from getting the rights he has worked so hard for all his life. People can't get what they want.

immortality.

People who have lived in high positions for a long time hold high-level powers that can control life and death at will, and they all want to live forever, and then sit on the commanding heights of human beings forever.

So from the first appearance of snow ghosts to the time when humans discovered that snow ghosts have strong self-recovery ability and immortality, high-level people have never stopped experimenting with immortality.It's just that the tit-for-tat confrontation between conservatives and radicals later caused the laboratory to split. The experimenters who mastered all the core data of the immortality experiment betrayed the high-level and followed the current Tianhe, the original conservatives.

Later, the Ninth District fell, and those experimenters were unlucky enough to be dumped by the snow ghost. Those data, as well as a small amount of the first-generation elixir of immortality, were also missing.

Later, the high-level people finally found the core experimental data, and before they had time to re-study, the high-level people began to split and rebel again. This time, it was the turmoil between humanitarianism and militarism. Eyeing.

So the high-level people quietly hid the experimental data in the nuclear power ball that was being tightly protected at that time, and the nuclear power ball was stolen by Mencius Ling immediately after.

So no matter if it's the high-level people, or the people from Tianhe and Nuya, what they want is not the nuclear ball, but the immortality inside the nuclear ball.

Therefore, Meng Ziling also knew clearly that with his own strength, no matter which area he was in, he would definitely not be able to keep the ball, so he asked someone to hypnotize him, hid his memory, and changed his personality to that of Chen Jing, because Chen Jing's personality is easier to exchange for people's trust, and it can better make Mencius Ling survive in the Ninth District.

The severe electric shock pain, as well as the brain's memory overload, made him pass out overwhelmed.

It's just that the coma didn't last long, and Meng Ziling was woken up by being splashed with cold water.

The cold water blurred his consciousness for a moment before he woke up. The man's face was still in front of him. With a sinister smile, the man asked, "How is it? Did you remember anything?"

Mencius closed his eyes and asked, "What do you want to know? Maybe I remember it?"

The man suddenly realized, rolled his eyes, and smiled again: "I guess you must be talking about the nuclear power research base in the second district, but you may not know that the place has been turned inside and out more than a dozen times. I've searched all over, but I can't even find the hair."

Meng Ziling looked at the man with dull eyes, but his heart was clear.

The nuclear ball was there, they just couldn't find it.What Mencius wanted was for everyone to think that the nuclear ball was there, and then everyone searched for it several times, but couldn't find anything, so they concluded that it wasn't there.

Then the nuclear ball is really safe.

"But even if you shock me ten times, I still can't remember anything."

The man rubbed his chin and stared at Meng Ziling, as if he was trying to tell whether Meng Ziling really didn't think of anything, so Meng Ziling very cooperatively showed a guarded expression, afraid that the man would do something to him again.

After the man stared at Meng Ziling for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the eyes were full of darkness: "I almost forgot, pain is good! Maybe pain can also remind you of something!"

After finishing speaking, the man turned sideways to rummage through a plate containing surgical instruments.

Mencius Ling has a bad heart, so he must be tortured.

I pulled the cloth strap on my wrist vigorously. When I clicked and struggled with convulsions, the strap on my right hand has actually begun to loosen. .

So Mencius Ling began to struggle vigorously with a terrified face, putting all his strength on his right hand.

Mencius Ling's panic and struggle pleased the man, and the smile on his face began to distort: ​​"Pain is beneficial, be good, don't be afraid!"

As the man said, he covered Meng Ziling's left hand with one hand, pressed Meng Ziling's hand, stretched the entire palm of Menziling's hand, and then held a sharp scalpel in the other hand, and cut Meng Ziling's little finger joint.

The pain made Meng Ziling scream, and it also made Meng Ziling exert more strength. The rope on his right hand was finally freed, and Meng Ziling slammed his elbow on the man's neck fiercely on one side.

The man's body suddenly fell to the ground with a sound, and the scalpel in his hand fell to the side.