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The roar of motorcycles died down, and the sawdust and dust gradually dispersed.

Yu Ran turned his eyes away from the stunned attacker in the ruins, and looked at the man in front of him who had been missing for a few days.

After a while, he turned his head slightly, and the fine strands of hair fell on his eyelids, "You came too late."

"At any rate, you are credited with saving him." Yan Shiche smiled wickedly, "I thought you, boss, would be so touched that you would burst into tears."

Yu Ran groaned, and said indifferently: "I'm so touched."

After a while, the commotion in the bathroom attracted everyone. Cheng Xiyou hurriedly opened the door, and the inside was in a mess. A heavy motorcycle fell to pieces, and the door panel and ceramic toilet were shattered.

A bloody stranger passed out in the rubble. Brother Yan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was standing beside his indifferent brother Yu. Slightly tense, the whole person is like a walking hormone.

Yu Ran saw Cheng Xiyou tremblingly holding a large-caliber civilian pistol, poking his head out of the door.

"What are you doing?" The young man raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to bomb the supermarket?"

"Yan, Brother Yan..." Cheng Xiyou scratched his head and put down his gun, "I thought something happened—hey, no, brother, how did you find this place?"

Yan Shiche: "There's too much movement on your side."

With a glance in his eyes, several figures appeared behind Cheng Xiyou, a man with a wound on his face, a woman with good strength, and a little kid—what is this?A Mutual Aid Association for the Elderly, the Weak, the Sick and the Disabled?

The man paused, and looked at Yu Ran sincerely, "No wonder, I thought you love to act alone, boss." That's why I couldn't find anyone.

Yu Ran shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal, originally planned to fight alone, but somehow the number of teams grew.

Wu Luo turned his eyes around that handsome man's face, he remembered this man, in Yu Ran's last script, it was mentioned that this was his living prop.

The young man pursed his lower lip tightly. Although Burning God and the other party hadn't even spoken a few words, he could clearly sense that there was a tacit understanding between them that no one could penetrate... Even Burning God had always been on him before. The thorny thorns of alienation he carried were suddenly put away.

Ok?

Yan Shiche was keenly aware of a strange gaze, and looking up, it was the strange man standing by the door, staring worriedly at his young employer.

Who is this guy?

The man's gaze rested lightly on Wu Luo's face for a while, then moved away as if nothing had happened.

"Yan Shiche, bodyguard." The man spoke first, lest his wayward employer introduce him as a living prop again.

"Wu Luo."

"Mu Baige." The short-haired girl said, "My sister, Mu Tiantian."

"Have you finished searching the first floor?" After exchanging pleasantries, Yu Ran asked.

"Well." Mu Baige nodded, "Unfortunately, the store where the bullets are sold is near a fire hydrant, and most of them have been soaked in water. We only found thirteen 9mm bullet magazines, and there are nearly 200 bullets that can still be used. No. The only one left is the one in Xiyou’s hand, but it only has 30 bullets.”

"Not enough." Yu Ran clicked the integrator on the watch, "In the past two days, most of the red dots in the middle and outside of the field have disappeared, and almost a thousand ghosts have been wiped out. If this continues, we will be eliminated sooner or later."

Wu Luo asked: "Then what should we do?"

"Go to the central area." Yu Ran raised his eyes, and a complicated look flashed across his black eyes.

The red dots in the central area were almost gathered into a pool of boiling red chili and butter hot pot, but there was an empty vacuum zone around it, and no team dared to go there to kill ghosts.

There is a terrible suspicion in the young man's heart, the ghosts in the central area are different from the ghosts outside.

The ghosts they met in the past few days were all scattered, which was completely different from the central area. They were able to gather in one place all the time, just like intelligent herd animals.

"Central area?" Cheng Xiyou was puzzled, "There are so many ghosts, we won't be sent to death as soon as we enter, right?"

"It's dead if you can't make it into the top 1000." Yu Ran said, "Now the outside ghosts are basically wiped out. It's not enough to divide [-] people into more than [-] ghosts. There are definitely people who think the same as me and plan to go to the central area. Find luck."

"I'll go with you." Mu Baige rubbed Tiantian's head, "I want to take my sister home with me."

Wu Luo raised his right hand, "I'll go too."

Cheng Xiyou groaned twice, and said helplessly, "I'll go and I'll go. Although I can't combine swords with Brother Yu, you can still be a fighter with two guns..."

"Before that." Yu Ran frowned in disgust, "I want to find a place to take a bath."

Mu Baige agreed with this very much, and touched her short, oily hair, "I agree."

"Ah, this." Yan Shiche said, "There seems to be a safe house where I rode the bike just now."

Cheng Xiyou: "In that case, let's go."

Although the safe houses are [-] kilometers apart, the number is limited. Most of them are in the middle of the hunting grounds, and many of them have already been occupied by the team.

The safe house they were going to had been ransacked before, and the only thing they could provide was a bed and a simple bath.

It just so happened that there were six of them, adults and children, within the capacity of the safe house.

The safe house is actually a single-storey bungalow. The exterior is reinforced with steel bars and bulletproof glass, so ghosts really can't get in.

There are three bedrooms, a bathroom and a living room in the bungalow.

There are no living furniture such as chairs and sofas in the living room, only information and photos on the wall, connected with magnets and wires to form a complicated tactical planning wall.Many of the papers on the wall are missing pages and are yellowed. Occasionally, there are large and small red circles and lines connected together, marking many triangular symbols.

One of the maps with rough edges made Yu Ran stop.

This is the map of the hunting ground, but it is not called this name, but the name of the area on the map——

Mankato, Minnesota

"What is this?" Cheng Xiyou leaned forward and looked at a pile of English words written in black ink in silence for a while, "I was annoyed by English the most when I was in school, which made me dizzy when I saw English words... What the hell is this? ?”

"If the reference in the script is the same as in reality." Yu Ran said, "The hunting ground we are in should be in the northern plains of country A."

Cheng Xiyou's eyes widened: "You know all this?"

"Because there have been very appalling historical stories in this area." Yu Ran tapped the word Mankato with his fingertips, "More than 30 Indian tribes were brutally massacred here."

Cheng Xiyou's face was full of horror: "Then, could those ghosts be?"

"No." Yu Ran moved his eyes on the map, "I was thinking, if the references in the script are meaningful, is this virus really leaked by the military accidentally? Will it be like the nineteenth Is it a deliberate conspiracy to pursue some kind of insurmountable power like massacring Indian tribes in the century?"

"..." Cheng Xiyou swallowed. Hearing what the young man said, a layer of hair exploded on his back.

Yu Ran stared at the central area of ​​the map, where a point was marked with a red five-pointed star, marking FREEDOMLABORATORY.

—Isn't this the Freighton lab he had heard on the tape?

"Of course, all of this is just my guess." Yu Ran withdrew his gaze, raised his head at Yan Shiche who was behind everyone, and stuffed his backpack into his hands, "I'll take a shower first, take a full day of rest today, and go on my way tomorrow Go to the central area."

Yan Shiche nodded, his eyes suddenly fixed on the lower left corner of the map.

There is a tiny lead mark there, most people can't notice it unless they look closely, but Yan Shiche's inhuman eyesight can easily see every rough fiber on the paper, as well as the faintly visible direction of the writing after being rubbed——

EHCP

This thing again.

What exactly do these four letters represent?Why does it frequently appear in irrelevant scripts?

***

There was no hot water in the safe house, so Yu Ran endured the cold and took a shower, washed all the blood-stained parts of his clothes with soap, and hung them on the window. The wind in the desert was strong at night, and he could dry them overnight.

"Aqiu." As soon as he came out of the bathroom with his upper body on his back, he sneezed.

The water droplets fell on the white to shiny muscles, and slowly slid down into the elastic band of the combat pants, presenting a healthy and beautiful shape. Although it was not very strong, it could not be said to be delicate either.

But it seems to be a lot thinner.

Yan Shiche was taken aback for a moment, and saw the little girl with shofar braids jumping up and down, holding a blanket, and looking at Yu Ran eagerly.

"Thank you." Yu Ran treated the little girl kindly, and rubbed her head lightly.

The rest of the people washed up briefly, and went back to their room to rest after eating.

"Boss, do I still want to sleep on the floor?" Yan Shiche raised his lips and tapped the rough concrete floor with his toes.

Facing the man's teasing, Yu Ran only glanced at him, "You should sleep on the roof."

Two adult men were squeezed out of the 1.3-meter small bed in an instant, and even the bed board creaked and howled.

The low-quality soap that came with the safe house smelled greasy, Yu Ran didn't feel it outside, just laying down, he almost thought he had been soaked in lemon dishwashing liquid, and frowned uncomfortablely.

"Why don't you kill ghosts?" The man's deep voice rang in his ears.

Yu Ran was silent for a while, "Those are all actors, they have their totem marks gouged out."

"Those people are all dead." Yan Shiche said, "There is no heartbeat, they are just walking corpses controlled by germs."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the smell of lemon on Yu Ran's body came in from his nostrils. The scent of soap mixed with the cool smell of the young man made the man turn his head.

"I admit that I hate this kind of thing." Yu Ran covered his head with a thin blanket and mumbled, "At least give me some time to overcome it."

Yan Shiche lifted the blanket and looked at him with black eyes, which were so deep that they seemed to suck everything in, "Boss, you didn't have such a thing as a conscience before, why on earth?"

"..." Yu Ran stared at him angrily, "You care too much."

Yan Shiche pulled a warm smile from the corner of his mouth, "Okay, but as a bodyguard, even if it's for me to go out smoothly, I won't let you mess around. If you don't adjust well tomorrow, you are so kind and won't open your mouth." The state of the gun, I will directly lead you to kill ghosts."

Yu Randai's eyes froze, and the man returned the blanket to cover her face.

After a long time, the wooden bed creaked again, and the young man slowly turned his back.

Stinging memories hit him like a tidal wave, the totem on the woman's collarbone, the blood all over the floor, piercing screams, countless weird and grotesque images squeezed into his mind, swallowing him into the bottomless darkness... …

In a trance, Yu Ran heard someone sigh in his ear, his cold body was surrounded by warm warmth, and the terrifying nightmare gradually dissipated, turning into a night of ignorant sleep.

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