nightmare exec

Chapter 61 The Madness of Morpho Butterfly

As long as you make up your mind, you will work hard to realize it—Song Yin has always had a strong ability to act.With a soft "pop", he had already jumped off the roof and returned to the second floor of the small building.

On the ground floor of the first floor, the roar of the monster was clearly discernible.He stooped, stood on tiptoes, and walked to the door of the file warehouse in two or three steps.

Although the door is locked, the old-fashioned lock can be easily cracked. After 15 seconds, Song Yin successfully broke through the door.

A mildewy smell that had been dusty for a long time came to the face.Holding his breath, he first picked up the nearest large cardboard box, then turned around and ran out the door.

Directly below the corridor at the door is just the entrance and exit of the underground driveway leading to the mortuary.Song Yin turned the carton upside down, and all kinds of case and treatment records immediately fell down like snow.

When the weight in the box was almost completely zero, Song Yin ignited the carton body and threw it downstairs together, then ran back to the warehouse to get another box of combustibles.

The papers stored in the archives warehouse, at least ten years old, are all fluffy and brittle, and they will be brittle.Song Yin only went back and forth three or four times, and successfully ignited a half-person-high wall of fire at the entrance of the driveway downstairs.

As he expected, the monsters who rushed over one after another stopped in front of the wall of fire.The flames illuminated their bloody mottled clothes and weirdly mutated limbs, as well as their berserk but helpless expressions.

"Haha, it works! I'm such a genius!"

Song Yin became a happy arsonist. He kept going back and forth between the corridor and the archive room, throwing down boxes of paper products.

In a blink of an eye, the fire wall has licked the floor tiles on the second floor along the wooden decorative frame on the wall of the first floor.

There were crackling and cracking sounds everywhere.Fortunately, Song Yin's battle suit also has excellent heat insulation function, so he won't feel hot for a while.

"I don't think it's a long-term solution."

Ergou, with a conservative personality, poured cold water as always: "The amount of combustibles in the warehouse is limited. After the fire wall is extinguished, monsters can still enter the underground passage. Moreover, when the flame burns, it will consume oxygen and release toxic gas. Even if you don't suffocate , there is also the possibility of respiratory poisoning."

"It's long-winded." Song Yin muttered, "Then turn on the respiratory protection."

While speaking, the collar of the battle suit immediately extended upwards, covering Song Yin's mouth, nose and lower half of his face.A few seconds later, the filtered air was poured in, and the burnt smell of the fire was obviously gone, and the temperature also dropped.

But the crisis is far from over.

In the open space in front of the small building, more and more monsters gathered.Part of it has realized that the firewall has to be knocked out in order to move on.And a small part of them found that the person who made the firewall was right on top of them.

So, Song Yin heard a series of hurried footsteps in the stairwell not far away.

At this time, the superiority of the big iron door at the stairway is reflected.Moreover, Song Yin, a bad boy, hadn't prepared for a rainy day, and a fire was lit under the iron gate.The first few monsters ran to the stairs, and before they could see what was going on, they slammed into the iron door, screaming and scorching.

But this doesn't seem to be a long-term solution-as time goes by, more and more monsters gather outside the iron gate.The ones in the back were pushing hard against the ones in front, while the ones in front slowly turned into motionless meat shields amidst the scorching and wailing.

And just when Song Yin felt that the iron gate was about to fall, there was a muffled "bang", and the stairs under the monsters' feet actually collapsed.The already thin cement prefabricated slabs suddenly turned into gravel and a cloud of white smoke.

The passage between the first and second floors was completely cut off, but this does not mean that Song Yin was lucky—the collapse was actually much later than Ergou expected, and it was barely satisfactory.

"It's really what you said, what's going on?!" Song Yin continued to drop cardboard boxes.While humbly asking the assistant officer in the headset.

"Do you remember where the first floor is?" Ergou asked him back.

"Remember, the hospital laundry room."

"Behind the stairs is the storage room of the laundry room, where a lot of disinfectants and decontamination powders are stored daily. Although most daily detergents are non-flammable, places like hospitals have more stains to deal with. Complicated and stubborn, so it will also stockpile some flammable chemicals. Not too many, but blowing up a few steps should be no problem."

"So the fire I started downstairs has spread all the way to the laundry room?"

"The fire downstairs is huge. After all, there are a lot of bed sheets and other combustible items there." Having said this, Ergou became serious again: "The fire will seriously affect the stability of the house. It is conservatively estimated that there will be half an hour at most. The building will collapse."

"Wouldn't it be better if it collapsed?" Song Yin was still relaxed: "Just block the driveway below, and monsters won't be able to get in. Anyway, people in Yugutai can exit the instance at any time, and this passage is very important to them." It doesn't make sense."

"Why don't you always think about yourself? The most dangerous and embarrassing person in this dungeon is obviously yourself!"

"Isn't there another dog, you think about it for me?"

At this time, Song Yin was still in the mood for a playful smile: "I am a human being, how can I compare with you, a super artificial intelligence, who is thoughtful. I will do whatever you say?"

"I almost killed the game before throwing it to me. What else can I do?!" The assistant officer's voice was obviously irritated, "To be honest, if this fire continues, no matter how good the battle suit is, it will be destroyed. I can't save you. You just wait to leave a last word!"

"Okay, okay. I'll stop, I won't burn it."

Throwing down the last cardboard box in his hand, Song Yin finally ended his successful career of arson.Panting heavily, he sat down against the door of the warehouse and began to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Hey, I have a question for you. If I am really unlucky enough to be roasted, can you bring me a last word to Qi Zhengnan? I suddenly feel... as if I still have a lot of things to say in my heart."

Having said that, he stopped and waited for the assistant officer's response, but there was always silence on the other end of the headset.

Song Yin rubbed the bridge of his nose embarrassingly again, and laughed softly: "If you don't want to, forget it. I thought about it again, no matter what I said, he would forget everything after he left purgatory anyway. Just don't bother him..."

"That's why you have to work hard to live!"

The assistant officer who had been silent all this time suddenly burst into an impatient voice: "Although I don't understand the so-called feelings of you humans, since you still have something to say and you don't want to be forgotten by him, then work hard with him and leave alive. This dungeon, isn’t it good to leave purgatory alive?!”

"..."

Unsuspectingly being yelled at by the most unlikely object, Song Yin opened his mouth and was stunned for a few seconds.

But slowly, there was a smile in his eyes, which overflowed to his cheeks little by little.

"My God, your tone of slandering me is really becoming more and more like a living person, I'm really not used to it."

"You forced me," the assistant officer seemed to be still angry, "data analysis shows that your stubbornness and self-destructive tendencies are far beyond my prediction."

"That's really embarrassing." Song Yin apologized without sincerity, "But your yelling seems to have some reason. I always thought that I had long looked down on the matter of life and death, but I am still not reconciled when death is imminent. …Then I will do what I can, persist, and survive this dungeon.”

He just said this when he suddenly found a small red spot the size of a grain of rice lit up on his right shoulder.

Almost at the same time, the assistant officer in the headset also issued a warning: "Flick to the left——!!"

Out of instinct and absolute trust in the assistant officer, Song Yin immediately lay down on the left side of her body.

It was too late and then it was too late, only to hear a gunshot in mid-air, and the cement wall that should have been covered by his head burst into a deep hole the size of a bowl!

"Don't get up, it's a sniper!"

Ergou quickly clarified the current situation for Song Yin: one of the two intruders he had seen before was hiding in the high place of the opposite inpatient building, and was ambushing Song Yin.

Song Yin no longer had any weapons with enough range to fight back.Right now, he can only hide in the blind corner under the half wall of the corridor as soon as possible in a awkward posture of crawling and rolling.

"The other party wants to keep you in the corridor." Ergou pointed out the other party's sinister intentions: "He wants you to play with fire."

"Oh, that's really a good idea."

Song Yin remained unhurried, and took out the last black hole grenade from his bosom.He reached out to touch the pull ring, hooked it with his index finger, but paused for a moment before exerting force.

"I wanted you to worry about it for me for a while, but now I can only enter the next level."

After saying this sentence and not knowing who it was for, Song Yin pulled off the pull ring decisively, uncovered the floor drain at the end of the corridor with the other hand, and actually stuffed the grenade into it.

With only [-] seconds left before the grenade exploded, he immediately rolled and smashed open the file warehouse, staggered into the deepest part, and hid behind the tall and heavy iron frame.

The moment the black hole grenade exploded, the powerful gravitational force sucked away all the crushing sounds.

All Song Yin could feel was that the floor in front of him suddenly collapsed like tofu.

The black hole grenade fell down the storm sewer and exploded at the entrance and exit of the driveway.The black hole, which is smaller than the tip of a needle, instantly devoured a large area of ​​walls and floors around it.

And this became the "last straw that broke the camel's back"—the small building that had been baked so soft by the fire completely and completely collapsed in this silent explosion!

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"Fehn, we have the latest news."

Assistant officer Erhu, who rarely spoke out, suddenly said, "...it's about the second-level executive officer of Morpho."

Qi Zhengnan, who had just landed at the bottom of the cave, immediately found a relatively secluded place, and lowered his voice: "What's wrong with Morpheus?"

"Just now a large wave of monsters tried to enter the mortuary through the driveway under the laundry room, but they were stopped by Morpho Butterfly. Later, an intruder tried to snipe Morpho Butterfly. The building collapsed completely. The entrance and exit of the driveway were completely blocked, and Morpho seemed to be buried in it."

"……what?!"

Qi Zhengnan's hair stood on end for a moment, but he soon became aware of doubts: "What is it like? Could it be that the assistant officer of Shan Die couldn't monitor his vital signs?!"

"The assistant officer did monitor the weak breathing and heartbeat of Morpho Butterfly, but there was no response to his calls, and the field of vision was also pitch black, so the assistant officer could not determine his specific situation. It can only be preliminarily inferred that he was crushed by building debris It is more likely to live or fall into a coma."

When he heard "breathing and heartbeat", although Qi Zhengnan was still worried, he quickly calmed down.

He quickly understood what Erhu meant: "So, his assistant officer asked us to go directly to confirm the situation of Morpho?"

"That's right. Because you just adjusted my priority strategy, I have to report this to you. But I don't think we should ignore each other's help. The second-level executive is still too weak for this copy ..."

"enough!"

Qi Zhengnan very rarely interrupted his assistant officer: "If Morpho thought so, then we would have already been overwhelmed by the monsters pouring in. He tried his best to protect us far beyond his ability. We, now... it's my turn to protect him."

Having said that, he pressed and pressed the headset to tune to the team channel.

"Really, I need you to do one thing, as soon as possible."

The author has something to say: Song Yin has always had a tendency to self-destruct, this time it is really at the critical moment of life and death, and he finally knows that he does not want to die.It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and I should slowly cherish life in the future

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