Mo Qiong thought it would be better to keep something like 382 that could break through the shelter at any time.

On the one hand, he can personally suppress the containment, but on the other hand, he can actually lose control due to special reasons, at least he can throw it into the unlucky universe immediately.

If the back in the painting is not sure when it will come out, it will be too passive. Mo Qiong is not sure to deal with this kind of mental distortion-like containment.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, Mo Qiong still doesn't want to choose to shoot the containment into another world.

I couldn't help but think too much before, so I had to do that. Afterwards, I thought about it and was gambling about my life.

Even if you do this, it is best to be alone.

"Why do you have to go downstairs? Going downstairs isn't it?" Xiao Feng said in surprise.

Mo Qiong said: "This is dangerous everywhere. Instead of relying on our own to do things on it, don't go to the people of the Blue and White Society. Even if they don't have time to care about us, we will continue with the painting. In order to prevent the backs in the painting from running out, they will not watch us being killed by the shelter."

"But there is an electric fan head outside. We know nothing about it. With luck, it's okay for the time being, but I can't tell when it will suddenly attack again..." Xiao Feng clenched his fists and said.

Mo Qiong was stunned, and secretly pulled off a gauze wire, shot it out and disappeared. After confirming that the electric fan head was in the unlucky universe, he smiled and said, "Even if it will attack us, we have to ensure that 382 does not lose control. Squatting here is useless."

"One person has more strength, and one less loss of control is more safe."

Xiao Feng smiled bitterly, he couldn't do nothing, they had to take risks, or there was no safe place here.

He nodded and said, "Okay, then let's adapt to the situation."

The two stood up, took a deep breath, and Mo Qiong opened the access control.

"Swish..." After the gate opened, Mo Qiong was about to step out when he was shocked and reached out to cover Xiao Feng's mouth and nose.

I saw the cactus standing outside the door, quietly placed.

"It actually came up again... I don't know how the two people who were observing 382 were doing." Mo Qiong and Xiao Feng looked at each other and thought to themselves.

But you are not afraid to find them, just hold your breath.

Xiao Feng was honestly holding his breath, but Mo Qiong tried to exhale, but let the air that exhale disappeared and shot into the unlucky universe.

Sure enough, the cactus did not explode, which means it needed to really get in touch with even a little popularity, and the breath Mo Qiong exhaled did not even leave a single trace of it, and all went to the unlucky universe.

Think about it, its containment measures are to completely isolate the closed room, and the time and space barrier is the greatest closure.

Xiao Feng walked over and picked up the cactus, and threw it into the infirmary.

Then he walked out with Mo Qiong and watched the access control automatically lock it up. Although the room could not be closed, at least the regular ventilation in the room could be delayed for a long time.

"Do we want to pick up something?" Xiao Feng jumped and kicked with one foot while approaching the security guard's body on the ground.

Mo Qiong also came over and saw the security guard's two blood holes in his chest, and his combat uniform did not provide him with any protection.

The heart was not completely taken away, but it was still a lot, but it was caught and broken, most of it remained in the cavity, and a small amount of fragments were scattered on the chest.

The same is true for looking at the three corpses in the elevator. Blood splatters everywhere, and the scene looks quite bloody.

Mo Qiong stroked his chest and thought to himself that the confinement just now was specifically used to grab people's breasts. He grabbed the fewer chest muscles and then crushed his heart.

If he hadn't been spinning decisively in advance, this would have ended up being the same.

"You can pick a gun, can you use it?" Mo Qiong said actively.

Xiao Feng shook his head and said, "I haven't used it, but you can try it."

The two of them picked up a large gun in the security personnel standard. The gun looked very complicated, unlike the previous pistols, and they could still understand it after exploring the movie.

"I don't know how to use it either. I'll try it out first. Don't shoot at will, let alone look at people." Mo Qiong said.

"Okay, okay." Xiao Feng ran upstairs side by side with his gun on his back.

On the fourth floor of the minus, in a room at the top, Mo Qiong found two other D-level personnel, one blonde and the other brown-haired, all of whom were foreigners.

The movement of the door opened frightened them, and the blonde shouted in English immediately: "I turned my head!"

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the door.

Another person was still staring at a painting on the wall and trembled, "What is it? You speak!"

Obviously, they have a clear division of labor. If one wants to divert his attention, he must say hello loudly in advance.

Even though he was so scared that he didn't know what was opening the door and coming in, after his partner turned around, he did not choose to turn around, but still stared at the painting.

The blonde man said, "It's 083, and there's another one..."

"What? γ-083?" The brown hair was trembling with his voice.

"No, no, no...it's 80083. The d·man with me before." said the blonde.

"Hi, calm down, we are here to help!" Xiao Feng also hurriedly said in English.

The brown hair heard the familiar voice and then breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly asked the blonde to stare at it, then turned himself.

The blonde turned around and shouted, then the brown hair turned around and said, "Is the rescue troops here?"

He asked while looking at Mo Qiong. After noticing Mo Qiong's outfit, he immediately knew that he was a restrictor.

"No, it's still very dangerous now. A lot of shelter has already come out. 382 must not come out..." Xiao Feng said, his English was stuttering and his words were very simple.

Seeing that he couldn't explain clearly, Mo Qiong took the initiative to say, "We have encountered cactus twice, and we also encountered another terrible shelter, and almost died. If there are shelters coming to you, you will definitely die and will release 382, ​​so let's help."

His English is pretty good, and unless it is a very professional word, there is no problem with daily communication.

The brown hair looked happy and hurriedly said, "Then we will take turns to stare. If there are four people, it will be much safer."

Next, Mo Qiong asked them to hold the painting, and everyone made an appointment to divide the work. Once they wanted to blink, they would shout someone's number, and then hand the painting over to him. After the other party said ok, they would divert their attention.

Four people take turns monitoring, and the monitored person does not have to look at the road.

Others should protect the monitor and look at the drawings as much as possible to prevent the monitor from making mistakes.

In addition, it doesn’t matter if you make mistakes once or twice, because according to experience, you have to blink at least seven or eight times before the back will turn completely.

Because Mo Qiong has no number, as long as the person who calls the restriction is to give it to him. If you want to talk to him normally, you will be called Mo Qiong directly.

In addition, for safety reasons, Mo Qiong also inquired about the abnormalities on them. After all, D-level personnel often get abnormalities, or conduct experiments to directly give them some abnormalities to see the effect.

The brown hair smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid that seeing green things will make me extremely panic. For me, green is the most terrifying existence in the world."

"What else?" Mo Qiong frowned.

"It's gone..." the brown hair whispered.

Mo Qiong was speechless, it was useless. He looked at the painting and found that although there was a forest on the painting, the forest was black, filled with dark tones, without a trace of green.

It's normal that they are useless. They are all infected during the experiment. It's good if they don't die. They have a more or less heavy price.

However, blonde gave Mo Qiong a surprise.

The blonde foreigner hesitated and said, "I was infected with a special effect because of some coincidences. I was nicknamed "Not to be a starving ghost" by the doctor."

"When I suffer a fatal blow, my death will be galvanized and delayed for ten seconds. At the same time, several high-calorie foods will appear on my body... The more it appears, the more terrifying the damage. I must eat all of these foods within these ten seconds, and there is no left at all outside my mouth, otherwise I will die instantly in ten seconds. On the contrary... the damage will be exempted."

"Have you succeeded?" Mo Qiong couldn't help asking.

"Of course, I have been dying for more than seven times. In order to survive, I practice voraciously every day. Dr. Bill from the Blue and White Society has also transformed my esophagus and enhanced my saliva secretion function. If it weren't for other D-level personnel who had tried it, I might even be equipped with a fake esophagus."

"You can test it. Ordinary guns kill only about five hundred grams of food, and I'm fine at all."

Mo Qiong was shocked and couldn't help but say, "Are you sure? You asked me to shoot you?"

The blonde said, "It's okay, we have to cooperate next, so you must understand my characteristics. Since I chose to tell you this characteristic, I am naturally ready to be used as a pathfinder. However, the containment that can kill me once can kill me twice, so you must find a solution when I eat."

Mo Qiong understood what he meant. It was a very moment. Mo Qiong asked him what his characteristics were. Although he hesitated for a moment, he still said it.

Obviously, the blonde himself also knew that once this characteristic was revealed, he would not take the lead in charge, so who would take the lead in charge?

So instead of hiding, ambiguous, and being forced to die, it is better to let everyone understand his characteristics and cooperate well.

"I understand, then I'll shoot..." Mo Qiong raised the gun casually.

The blonde's face changed drastically: "Wait a minute! Be careful with your aim! Don't beat me to death by rushing towards my heart or head!"

Mo Qiong uttered, hurriedly clasped his hands tightly, raised his muzzle and pressed it against the blonde's forehead.

He knew what kind of marksmanship he was, so he was indeed a little perfunctory before lifting the gun. It seemed that the recoil was floating and the bullets were shot missed.

Of course, he couldn't miss the shot, but the blonde didn't know.

The blonde said seriously: "You must kill me. If this shot cannot kill me, it will not trigger the effect!"

Mo Qiong also nodded seriously and immediately shot him in the head.

"Bang!"

Within a single shot, there was no blood splash.

Two chocolate bars, an egg yolk pie, and a small piece of jerky were bursting out on the blonde.
Chapter completed!