When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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"Ready to go, count the number of people."

Mo Xun looked at the team members with no expression on his face, and suddenly someone said, "Report, the experimenter and Lao Qi are not here."

Mo Xun frowned slightly.

"Haha, couldn't it be that I played too much last night and couldn't get up this morning?"

"It's hard to say, after all, it's the first time Lao Qi has meat?"

The team members laughed and joked, but there was not much malice in the words.

Mo Xun frowned, "Shut up."

"Everyone's aircraft is ready." The man who received them yesterday had a hypocritical smile on his face, "Everyone, clear it up."

"Wait a minute, we have something to do."

Mo Xun led the men upstairs, and after they passed by, the man raised his head slightly, with a playful smile on his lips, "Hehe, I'm afraid you won't want to leave later."

A group of people went upstairs and walked to the door of the room. Mo Xun raised his hand and was about to knock on the door. Just as his fingers touched the door, there was a crisp creaking sound, and a black shadow rushed towards him instantly.

Mo Xun's reaction was extremely fast, and he retreated to the side almost instantly, and the black shadow flew into the air.

Mo Xun took advantage of the situation and pulled out the weapon from his waist, aiming his gun at the black shadow that charged again, without any hesitation, only heard a sound, and the black shadow fell to the ground in an instant.

The monster that was killed by one blow had a cut in its head, and a blood-stained "spider" bug crawled out of the cut, and Mo Xun kicked it up and crushed it ruthlessly.

"Attack preparation, go in and take a look."

Mo Xun clenched the weapon tightly in his hand, and every step he took was like stepping on the edge of a knife. He forgot to breathe, and his heart seemed to be rubbed repeatedly by a big hand.

He pushed open the door.

After seeing the appearance of the room clearly, Mo Xun's pupils shrank tightly, endless sadness and pain filled his eyes, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

"how so……"

The team members behind him quickly supported him and tried to lift him up, but after seeing the blood stains on the bed, everyone forgot to move.

The original white and spotless bed was now covered with glaring blood stains, almost soaking the entire bed.

"Go and see..." Mo Xun trembled, "Maybe he just hid, and he will be fine."

A team member walked over and found a broken piece of cloth from the dirty bed sheet, slowly lifted it up with trembling fingers, and looked at everyone, "Captain Mo, this seems to be a fragment of a lab coat. already……"

He was halfway through, when he saw Mo Xun rushing over, snatching the pieces of clothing from him and holding them tightly in his palm, Mo Xun repeated, "Impossible, impossible, let me find them, They can't even deal with a mutant."

The room is so small that you can almost see the head at a glance. Several team members searched around, and finally shook their heads in pain.

"Mo team, no."

"Maybe it's because I slept too deeply and didn't hear anything..."

"The old seventh couldn't have heard!" Mo Xun thumped the wall hard, his eyes were red, almost everyone was frightened by his appearance, and no one dared to speak out.

It's not that Mo Xun has never experienced the pain of losing teammates, even teammates who shared life and death, but when he closed his eyes, all he saw was that clean and beautiful face.

It was he who said that he would protect Qian Ling and didn't need any dirt on his hands, but in the end he couldn't even save the other party's life.

Mo Xun held the only fragment in his palm and pressed it against his heart, trying to relieve the pain and dullness that was about to suffocate in this way.

The others pursed their lips tightly and did not speak.

Although it was only a short time together, no one could forget that beautiful but somewhat troublesome little experimenter, who always had an innocent face, so beautiful that people couldn't move their eyes away.

At this moment, there were some noises from the door, and everyone turned around quickly, pulled out their weapons and aimed at the door.

One hand rests on the door frame.

However, what appeared was not the mutant they had imagined, but their injured team member, Lao Qi who was in charge of protecting Qianling! ?

A group of people ran out quickly to support Lao Qi, who was barely standing, and were shocked by the wound on his body.

"Old Seven!?"

"Fuck, what's wrong with you?"

Lao Qi, who was sitting shyly among the crowd last night, now has almost no good ground on his body, even the corners of his eyebrows and mouth are covered with bruises and blood clots, his chest heaves so violently that he can hardly even speak.

After hearing the noise, Mo Xun quickly pushed aside the crowds of people, came to the front of Lao Qi and squatted down, grabbed him by the collar, bit his back molars and cursed: "Where are you?! I didn't send you Are you here to protect him?! Where did you get me?! Ah! Talk!!!"

His force was so ruthless that Lao Qi, who was sitting on the ground, coughed violently, with scarlet liquid overflowing from the corner of his mouth, "cough cough cough..."

"Captain Mo, calm down!"

"Lao Qi is injured, let him rest for a while before speaking."

Mo Xun, who was in a runaway state, was suddenly awakened by these words, looked at his hand, and suddenly retracted, "I'm sorry, I was too extreme."

Lao Qi, who lost his support, fell into the arms of his teammates behind him. He gasped and looked at Mo Xun, "Mo team, Qian Ling, he's fine..."

"What did you say?!"

The expression on Mo Xun's face changed, and he hurriedly confirmed to him, "You said Qianling is okay?"

The surroundings were so quiet that I didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of hearing it wrong.

Lao Qi nodded, his breath was so vain that he was holding on with all his willpower, "He, he was taken away, fly, aircraft, number..."

With all his strength, he raised his hand and wrote a series of blood-stained serial numbers on Mo Xun's palm, "Go quickly..."

After finishing speaking, he fell to the side unconsciously.

Mo Xun clenched his palms tightly, his expression had never been as creepy as it is now, "Those who dare to touch me, are you ready to accept the price?"

Seeing Mo Xun and his group going downstairs, the man who received them had a smile on his face, still pretending not to know what happened. "Hey, didn't your people find it?"

Mo Xun grabbed him and threw his fist straight away.

Before the man could react, his whole body was pressed to the ground, and the fists hit him down like raindrops, but with terrifying force.

"It's really okay to play tricks behind my back."

Mo Xun snatched the key from his waist and threw it to the team member next to him, "Go to open the aircraft."

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On the other side, Qian Ling woke up slowly, with a chaotic consciousness, opened his eyes and saw a completely unfamiliar environment, and had no idea what happened.

"You're awake," a man in uniform walked in from outside, walked to the bed, and bowed respectfully to him, "Are you hungry? Meals are already prepared for you."

"Who are you? Where am I?" Qian Ling asked continuously, "Where is Mo Xun?"

The man had a smile on his face, but he didn't seem to hear Qian Ling's question at all, he just repeated: "Are you hungry? There's already a meal here for you."

Qian Ling frowned, and the scene before he passed out replayed in his mind.

—someone burst into the room and took him away.

"I'm not hungry! I'm leaving here," Qian Ling said and got up from the bed. He lifted the quilt and found that even his clothes had been changed without him knowing. "You guys are too much!"

"You can't do this, you can't get out of here."

The man said that he was going to catch Qian Ling, but Qian Ling was in a fit of anger, and stretched out his hand to push the other's body, but felt that he didn't have the body temperature of a normal person.

This frightened him.

Qian Ling carefully looked at the "man" in front of him. Although the texture of the skin was simulated, he had already checked out a WeChat camera in his pupil.

Artificial intelligence robot.

There was a chill behind Qian Ling, and his every move just now was clearly seen by the person behind the camera.

"You must be able to hear me, who are you and why did you bring me to this kind of place?!"

His voice clearly passed through the camera and reached another person's eyes, together with his dreamy and beautiful face, every bit of confusion and helplessness was captured in his eyes.

The man played with the Rubik's cube with his fingers, "Qian Ling."

Qian Ling paused for a moment, thinking that the voice was very familiar, but for a while, she couldn't remember where she heard it, but it didn't matter.

"I'm getting out of here."

"Where do you want to go? I can guarantee your absolute safety, you just need to be obedient."

That voice came out of the robot's mouth, and there was an inexplicable strange feeling.

Qian Ling said: "I don't need your guarantee, I just need to leave."

A chuckle seemed to mock his overreaching.

Immediately afterwards, a virtual screen unfolded in front of him. On the screen were all kinds of cruel fighting scenes, full of gunpowder smoke and biting mutants everywhere, like a picture of hell on earth.

Qianling's scalp tingled when he saw it.

"Get out of here, are you sure?"

Qian Ling said: "You haven't told me who you are, I can't believe you."

The screen on the virtual screen jumped and turned into a dark desk. A pair of hands in front of the desk was fiddling with the Rubik's Cube, without hesitation disrupting the restored Rubik's Cube.

Qian Ling was stunned for a moment, "Commander?"

The man put down the Rubik's cube in his hand, "Can you stay now?"

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On the other aircraft, the injured Lao Qi woke up leisurely, causing piercing pain when he moved casually.

"Lao Qi, are you awake? Great!"

Several team members surrounded him and slowly helped him up. When he was about to withdraw his hand, Lao Qi grabbed his hand.

"I know what you are going to say," the team member patted his palm, "We have located the aircraft you mentioned, you believe Team Mo, we will be able to find him back."

"By the way, you really don't want your life, kid. You've been injured like that. You almost scared us to death."

Lao Qi leaned against the wall, recalling the scene after Qian Ling left.

He fell to the ground, the pain in his body made him unable to move, he could only look at the ugly faces of those people and the mutants who kept approaching.

At the last moment, his mind was full of the figure of Qianling, and he got up with strength from nowhere and knocked down the mutant.

—He staggered and followed.

Hiding in a corner where no one would notice, watching Qian Ling being sent away, he silently wrote down the code of the aircraft.

however.

He pushed his arm away, and there was a distinct bite mark on it, which was the injury he suffered while avoiding the mutants.

Yes, he was bitten.