Chapter 115

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Who wants to live in the apocalypse unless they have no choice?

Living in peaceful times, there may be arrogant and ignorant people looking forward to troubled times, thinking that they can become the protagonist in another world, but real life is often more cruel and illogical than any literary and artistic works.

In the face of the end of the world, everyone is equal - except the rich.

When the top leaders of other countries learned that Country C had developed an antidote to the zombie virus, they were both surprised and happy, but more importantly, they were endlessly worried.

Mastering the antidote to the zombie virus is equivalent to mastering the lifeblood of all countries. If the antidote in country C is expensive and only the rich can afford it, what will happen to the remaining civilians in the country? What if country C uses the antidote to the zombie virus? The lion opened his mouth, what should I do in exchange for national resources...

No country would want to become a vassal state of others. Some small countries with good relations in the past began to contact privately, and each found a big country to talk to.

Only country A, because of the things exposed by country C, no matter whether people in other countries believe it or not, country C, which has the antidote to the zombie virus, has expressed its attitude. For the antidote to the zombie virus, these countries will not contact A again. country.

"People from country A began to contact other countries." In the spacious conference room, the leader sat at the head and said slowly.

This meeting was no different from the one when the space crystal core was announced. Lin Hanchuan sat on the right side of the leader, but the ordering of the aristocratic families had changed.

Lin Hanchuan took a quick look and found that the Rong family was already sitting at the bottom, with many representatives of the aristocratic families missing and a few more leaders of the volunteer army.

"Are they trying to unite with other countries to threaten us?" someone said angrily.

"Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a treasure. As long as we have an antidote to the zombie virus, we will become the target of public criticism

." "We can also contact other countries to form an alliance, but the most important thing is to strengthen ourselves."

Lin Hanchuan listened to everyone's comments During the discussion, his eyes stayed on the head of the Rong family and looked at him for a long time. When Rong's father could no longer bear the glare and glared back at him, Lin Hanchuan showed him a faint smile.

Father Rong's heart skipped a beat, and he had an ominous premonition.

This premonition lasted until the end of the meeting, and everyone left in an orderly manner. When Rong's father walked to the door, but was stopped by the guard standing at the door, his heart dropped heavily.

"Mr. Rong." Neither Lin Hanchuan nor the chief moved. He made a gesture of invitation to Rong's father.

Rong's father was in a stalemate with the guard for a few seconds before he slowly walked back and sat across from Lin Hanchuan, who was sitting there: "I wonder why you two stayed with me?" "

About Atli Rhodes. " Lin Hanchuan went straight in and said with a half-smile.

Rong's father's heart completely fell into the cold water without any warmth. He forced out a smile and resisted: "I'm not familiar with this person." Lin

Hanchuan glanced at him, stood up and walked out of the conference room. Only the chief and the scarred man were left to confront Rong's father.

The door to the conference room had been closed. Father Rong looked around and found that he had nowhere to escape. In an environment with a suitable temperature, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Be strict if you resist, be lenient if you confess." The scar-faced man also smiled. The hideous scars on his face made people afraid to look directly at them. "Mr. Rong, think twice before you act." Lin Hanchuan

walked out of the conference room, and there was already a group of people waiting. He, headed by the bald woman, came up to him and asked for instructions: "Shall we leave now?"

"Let's go."

The bald woman followed Lin Hanchuan with the elites of the volunteer army, and the group headed in the direction of the Rong Family Research Institute aggressively. As we walked, wherever we passed, people on the road moved out of the way, and some cheered for the volunteers.

"Comrade volunteers, please pay attention to your safety."

"I wish you a safe journey."

"Thank you for your dedication to the people."

Listening to their words, Lin Hanchuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said to the bald woman: "I remember my first When I was doing a mission for the first time, no one knew who was coming or going. Everyone only knew about the team of superpowers."

The bald woman's cold and solemn expression softened slightly, and she also smiled: "No matter how many things we did in the past without publicity, it still didn't matter. No one knows. Now that we have more energy, we know how to control public opinion. Everyone knows what we have done, and the attitude has naturally changed."

Thinking of those aristocratic families who used the country's achievements to promote themselves, the bald woman was still a little angry. She The anger is not that he did not get a false reputation, but that those comrades who sacrificed did not get the honor and respect they deserved.

While they were talking, everyone had arrived at the Rong Family Research Institute, and everyone restrained themselves with serious expressions.

"Remember, you must be careful after entering. Don't touch any chemicals or instruments. If you have any questions, ask me immediately." Lin Hanchuan gave one final warning.

"Yes!"

After receiving the reply, the bald woman directly took out a loudspeaker under Lin Hanchuan's gaze: "People inside, listen, you have been surrounded..."

After shouting three times, the entrance of the institute opened When there was no movement, Lin Hanchuan waved his hand, and the people behind him attacked, planted explosives directly at the door, and broke in.

Rong Ziping didn't know how much time had passed. His mind had long been in a trance from the endless torture. As usual, someone came to draw Rong Ziping's blood and check his daily status.

Halfway through the blood draw, there was a sudden noise outside. The researcher in charge of drawing blood only drew half a tube of blood and hurriedly left the laboratory.

He left in such a hurry that the door to the laboratory was not closed properly, and Rong Ziping heard the noisy voices outside.

"They're from the army."

"Why are they here suddenly? Pack your things quickly, hide what should be hidden, and destroy whatever you can..." "

Those superpowers who are guarding us are so useless. People from the army I came in after shouting, but they still couldn't beat me." "

I just said that doing these experiments in private is too anti-human. Sooner or later, you will be taken away for investigation."

"It's the end of the world, the law is gone, who can Don't care about this...what's going on with these soldiers."

"The leader is Tu Ji. Isn't he the same scientific researcher as us? How come he has such powerful powers..." "

I don't know..."

Rong Ziping said the following words He couldn't hear clearly, and his attention was focused on Tu Ji.

"Tu Ji, Tu Ji..." A hoarse cry came out of his throat that had not made a sound for a long time, but he tried his best, but he could only moan weakly, and it did not even come out of the laboratory.

Tu Ji! Rong Ziping changed his depressed look, and there was light in his eyes. He came to save me! He came to save me!

The longer he stayed in the laboratory, the more Rong Ziping regretted it. He didn't understand why he let Tu Ji down in his previous life, and he didn't understand why he wanted to treat Tu Ji because of his family background when he clearly liked Tu Ji. Looking further back, the only person who truly loves him wholeheartedly is Tu Ji, and the only person who loves him without any conditions is Tu Ji.

Regret, extremely regret.

Every time he was subjected to various experiments, when his head was cut open, when his chest was ripped open, when his blood was taken and his flesh was cut... Endless regret gnawed at Rong Ziping's heart.

But now Tu Ji is here! Rong Ziping's eyes were bright, and his pale cheeks were flushed unnaturally.

He stared at the door and kept calling in his heart: I am here, Tu Ji, I am here!

I don't know how long I waited, maybe a few minutes, or maybe a few hours, but the door of the laboratory was finally opened again. Rong Ziping's eyes suddenly lit up, but then dimmed when he saw the person coming.

The woman with a shaved head saw Rong Ziping. She frowned and said something to someone on the walkie-talkie. Not long after, several people walked in one after another, and the leader was Lin Hanchuan.

"Tu Ji." Rong Ziping didn't know what he felt in his heart. He felt like a wronged child who finally saw an adult who could make decisions for him. Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

"Do you know each other?" The bald woman heard Rong Ziping's words and turned her head to ask Lin Hanchuan beside her.

After several months of torture, Rong Ziping had become so thin that he could no longer look like a human being. He was tied to the experimental table naked. There was no good skin on his body, and every corner of his body was covered with scars. His head was also shaved bald, and a hole was cut in the top of his head, leaving a horrific scar.

Today's Rong Ziping is even more miserable than the survivors outside the city that he pitied before.

"I don't know." Lin Hanchuan raised his eyes and fiddled with the instruments placed in front of the hospital bed very skillfully. The cowhide straps that had restrained Rong Ziping for several months were loosened, "The Rong family conducts human experiments in private. Do you remember Keep the evidence of the crime and protect this witness."

Rong Ziping's longing eyes gradually dimmed, and he finally remembered that there was another person beside him.

"Have you found Atli Rhodes?" Lin Hanchuan didn't notice Rong Ziping's eyes at all.

"Not found." The bald woman touched her head with a ruthless look in her eyes, "Don't worry, I'll dig deep to find him." "

Keep looking." After Lin Hanchuan finished speaking, he went straight left.

The bald woman responded, walked to Rong Ziping, and spoke to the victim as gently as possible: "What is your name? Why are you regarded as a human experimenter by the Rong family? Don't be afraid, we are soldiers, you are saved..." Rong

Ziping followed Lin Hanchuan's back with his eyes, and vaguely remembered that he had never seen Tu Ji's back in his previous life.

Rong Ziping knew that he had completely lost the person who was the best to him, and there would never be a chance to get him back. He let out a sad sob from his throat, like a lone beast that had lost its partner, in a hurry and despair.

Lin Hanchuan recognized Rong Ziping, but he only recognized him. Lin Hanchuan did at least half of what happened to Rong Ziping. He had no pity or sympathy.

He once wanted to kill Cheng Jizhou. If Cheng Jizhou hadn't been powerful enough, he might have died in the zombie pile. If Lin Hanchuan hadn't come up with the space crystal core technology, Cheng Jizhou would have been surrounded and suppressed as the zombie king.

Rong Ziping also wanted to arrest Cheng Jizhou into the research institute... Lin Hanchuan saw Rong Ziping's miserable appearance. Not only was he not happy, but he also felt a faint anger. Everything he was going through now was what he wanted Cheng Jizhou to do. Experience.

Lin Hanchuan narrowed his eyes and suppressed the secret fire in his heart. He would not take action against Rong Ziping again, but if Rong Ziping continued to target Cheng Jizhou, he would not mind taking action again.

"Boss, we found Atlee Rhodes!" While he was thinking, an excited voice came from the intercom, "We caught him!"

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