After a long circle, he returned to the alley next to the hotel, jumped to the open window on the eighth floor. He closed the window casually and Wang Yao walked out of the room.

This move should give the US government a headache, and it will be impossible to determine Wang Yao’s location in a short period of time.

Empty buckets were piled up everywhere in the corridor. The floor was leaking, and they were using the bucket to collect water. Sam and the others were talking faintly from the corner.

In the shelter room, Silas placed the items in order, felt the door being opened, and turned his head to look.

Wang Yao, who was wet and dripping, was standing outside the door. His shirt was dyed a little red, and there was an irregular blood mark on his clothes, which could not be erased even if it was heavy rain.

The fireplace is bright, and the TV above is playing news. There is no good news. It is all related to disaster. Europe is covered with snow and freezing three feet. The supermarket is plundered and all facilities are closed. Citizens are paying attention to keeping warm. Heavy rains in the Midwest of the United States are overwhelming, with water accumulation reaching 300 mm in half an hour. The subway is closed.

"You killed someone?" Silas lowered the sleeve that had rolled his arms and frowned.

"They shot me, and I have a reason to fight back." Wang Yao said, turning around and going to take a shower.

A very sharp contrast. The soldier who shot him a month ago was alive, and the soldier who shot him a month later died.

"You know they can't do harm to you."

"You want to be a good person..." Taking a step, Wang Yao suddenly frowned, turned his head and stared at Silas sharply: "Who are you?"

He did not reveal any ability except jumping into the eight-story window.

Silas rubbed his dusty palm on his clothes and stretched out his hand: "Get to know, Silas, 05 cyan. He was caught in 236 a month ago. To be more specific, I participated in the research project on your cell structure. It can be said that since you obtained the T virus, I have followed you."

05. That is, Lin Zhan’s level existence.

Wang Yao hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and touched it as a handshake. He was in a turbulent mood, afraid that he would not be able to hold back his strength and crush the old man's palm.

"It seems that you can't live your peaceful old age." Wang Yao's tense and cold face relaxed slightly.

"I think it's good. Some things you see with your own eyes are more comfortable than observation through cells." Silas laughed, looking open-minded. I don't know if it refers to Wang Yao or this world.

"Why should I hide my identity?" Wang Yao was puzzled.

"I don't want to rely on my seniority." Silas shook his head, looking a little stubborn. He was almost one of the people who watched Wang Yao grow up, and he also knew Wang Yao's character quite well, knowing that if he expressed his identity, his reaction to himself would definitely change.

Her idea was not wrong. Since Silas revealed his identity, Wang Yao treated him as an equal position and even respected him. This was for oftum and for Professor Silas.

"Professor, if you are trying to persuade me... people will always grow." Wang Yao explained. His explanation was not satisfied with Silas. However, Wang Yao had already left the shelter room and went to the computer room to take a shower.

Silas looked outside the empty door and sighed.

He took off his clothes and turned on the shower head. The hot water washed away the wet and cold that was wrapped around Wang Yao. The water flow washed away his strong body. Wang Yao stood under the shower head, thinking quietly about things.

This time it is an armored vehicle, and the next time... this kind of ghost weather. Helicopters will definitely not fly. I guess they will be special forces.

A few minutes later, Wang Yao took a towel and wiped his body casually. He walked out of the bathroom naked and went to the closet to search. Then he remembered that this was a hotel, not a residence. Where did the clothes come from?

He sat down beside the bed and picked up the phone and dialed the front desk, asking them to send a set of clean clothes to the 8th floor.

After changing into clothes, Wang Yao ate a few pieces of chocolate to replenish the calories. He was a little tired, so he went back to the computer room and asked Silas to call him for something and had a chance to watch the movie the day after tomorrow with Vera.

Then he lay down in bed and fell asleep. Xiao Wu was in front of the computer and observed the surveillance probe.

...

A gentle knock on the door sounded. Xiao Wu clumsyly put down his mouse, turned his eyes to the door, looked at Wang Yao who was sleeping again, and said in a calm and emotional neutral voice: "Come in."

The door was pushed open a gap, and an old figure appeared outside the door. Seeing the scene in front of him, he was slightly stunned and turned around to close the door: "You are 206."

He saw Wang Yao sleeping on his side, and the tentacles connected to the computer.

"My name is Xiaowu."

Silas smiled slightly: "Hello Xiaowu, he trusts you very much."

"But you seem to have failed his trust."

"Human, I don't understand what you mean."

"I know a lot about Wang Yao, and Song Xiang and Danny praise him. A bad guy, a trustworthy head. I don't think he will become a bloodthirsty person. What happened in the last world, or what you did. All changes started from the hut in the forest."

"Are you caring about Wang Yao?"

"Why not, many of us old guys are silently observing this little guy. We are upright in character and have unlimited potential. We are optimistic about him."

It is precisely because of the observation that Silas does not want Wang Yao to fall.

"I didn't force him to do anything. Wang Yao is my host. I know what to do and what not to do."

"But you crossed the line." Silas narrowed his turbid eyes slightly, and that gaze seemed to have a clear understanding of everything.

"Human, you are harming him. Kindness is nothing in 236. I don't have the genius of you humans. I only know one thing, protect the host as much as possible and increase the survival rate as possible. You have experienced 236 once and know what kindness will end up. Wang Yao can never die until now, and it is entirely due to luck. If you really do good for him, don't interfere with Wang Yao's changes."

Xiao Wu's tone was still dull, and it didn't make people feel any anger.

"You are right, but..." Silas looked at Wang Yao and sighed softly: "Has the negotiation failed?"

Finally, Silas turned around and left, his body hunched over, as if he was aging a few years old. Before leaving, he left a sentence.

"Wang Yao really trusts you. No one dares to sleep so well in 236."

After he left, Xiao Wu glanced at Wang Yao and clumsyly picked up the mouse. The sound of clicking the mouse and the sound of the rain falling on the window sounded in the room.

Wang Yao slept very well because Xiao Wu was there.

Earth Orbit-International Space Station

Several astronauts gathered and floated in front of the observation window, silent for a long time.

Outside the observation window, there was a huge blue sphere, just a huge vortex like a hurricane cloud appeared on it. It occupied almost one-fifth of the size of the sphere.

One of them picked up the communicator.
Chapter completed!