Chapter 168: Are you teaching me how to do things?

Chapter 168 Are you teaching me how to do things?

David didn't want to watch the tens of millions of interactions in the live broadcast room, because the body temperature of the two players was dropping sharply.

The rolling eyes slowly calmed down, and even the heartbeat stopped.

"Boss, I have no pulse."

Vich looked worried, but there was still a little more expectation in the eyes looking at David.

He was in an orphanage since he was a child, and after being adopted, he wandered on the streets because his adoptive father was an alcoholic and his adoptive mother smoked contraband.

That is, at the garbage dump, he met David.

At that time, he was so hungry that he rummaged through all the trash cans, but he still couldn't find anything to eat.

"Hey, if I knew it, I would have come earlier. I can't even pick up a piece of trash. God would hate me if I saw it."

"I don't know if God hates you or not, but you seem to have a trash can left unturned."

The young David pointed to the small trash can next to him. Although his face was dirty, his eyes were bright.

Brighter than anything shiny he'd ever seen.

The young Vicky struggled with his limited physical strength, but obediently rummaged through the trash can.

Sure enough, there were some leftover biscuits in it.

He immediately grabbed it and ate it hungrily.

The biscuit was so hard it cracked his upper teeth, but he kept on eating.

Because, perhaps, this was his last supper.

"Eat slowly, and no one will grab you."

As he spoke, young David took out a half-drunk bottle of orange soda from somewhere, and handed it to him.

"Don't worry, I gave you a drink, and it hasn't been poisoned."

Seeing that he was still a little puzzled and suspicious, the young David took a sip of the soda in a demonstrative way, and even smacked his mouth.

"It's really delicious. If you don't drink it, I'll drink it all?"

After speaking, the young David made a gesture to finish the soda, but was grabbed by the young Vicky.

He gulped down his hard-earned orange soda.

Since living on the street, I rarely have the opportunity to drink clean water.

As for soda, I dare not even think about it.

But he still didn't drink it all, and left a small half for David, and also left him the small packet of biscuits.

"You can eat this by yourself. You are thinner than a monkey in a circus."

Young David did not answer.

The two of them sat close together, watching the gradually setting sun, their black backs elongated.

"How about you hang out with me in the future, and you won't starve to death on the street."

He watched him for a long time.

Even if this kid died of starvation, he probably wouldn't do some shady things.

Desperately pure, but surprisingly lucky.

Save the day every time.

"If I hang out with you, will there be orange soda to drink?"

The young Vicky raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The light of the setting sun was also a bit warm, making him have to squint at the people beside him.

"Yes, you can drink as much as you want in the future!"

"Come on, hang out with big brother and go hungry three times a day."

The young David was half joking, his brows and eyes stretched.

The eyes are also more shiny.

"Huh? That's it, it's okay, I'm fighting hunger, just give me one meal in three days."

Not to mention one meal for three days, he is willing to give him one meal for five days.

After all, I am thin and small, and I don't have any skills.

It is already very lucky to have someone take a fancy to him.

"That won't work, follow my words, you have three meals a day, and you can't miss one meal."

Squeezed his shoulder, tsk, it's so hard, it's all bones.

The young Vicky scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, but smiled softly.

Perhaps, they are the last tenderness left to them by God.

After the memory was over, just when Wei Qi was stunned, the two infected players suddenly opened their eyes.

Their eyeballs were only the whites of their eyes, but their mouths were wide open, and they rushed straight at Vicki.

And David reacted quickly, pulled Vicki directly, and kicked the player away.

That kick used almost all his strength, and David even heard the sound of bone cracking.

But after the team member was slammed against the wall, he still climbed up in a twisted posture.

The camera pulled out a phantom following David's movements, but it still couldn't resist the enthusiastic surfing of netizens who eat melons.

Dear, the sun never sets: [Live-action Resident Evil? Come on! 】

Candy is super sweet: [Could it be infected, brother, hurry up and get a headshot, never played the game? 】

Pressed AK and hurried: [The upstairs is so good at giving advice, why don't you go to the scene to direct it? 】

Be a funny man: [After all, he is a team member that he gets along with day and night, so why don’t you let the elder brother do it?]

No one survived: [Could it be irony upstairs, I wonder if these anchors have scripts? 】

Play script online and kill: [Is there some kind of brotherly love scene going to be staged in the next scene, by the way, do you want another wave of gifts or something? 】

Don’t jump into a werewolf: [The Prophet’s Knife]

Originally, the melon eaters in the live broadcast room would think that David would be hesitant, but two gunshots broke the peace of the live broadcast room.

The gun is still smoking, but it's not David's gun.

The camera turned to the source of the sound, and the live broadcast room suddenly burst into revelry.

Beauty stickers: [My God, there are actually two beauties! 】

I'm Williams: [The name on the first floor is different, the beauty looks at me! 】

Wilder, who was slapped here, came to his senses, and quickly shook Kong Kong's head.

Even picked out his ears.

"No, didn't you just take a bath, as for pouring out the water in your brain?"

It's fortunate that the powder is not toxic yet, otherwise I'd just wait to eat Wilder's seat.

"Didn't I just take a shower?"

Wilder's face was full of bewilderment, and there was even a little trance in his eyes.

"There may be hallucinogenic effects in this phosphor, we have to get out of here quickly."

Cen Qing's tone became serious, and even the atmosphere around him became a little stagnant.

Everyone knows the danger here, so of course they will be extremely vigilant.

"Get out of here, easy."

The loud noise made everyone cover their ears, but the aftershocks still made them want to scold their mothers.

Even the people in the live broadcast room began to scold.

There is no legend in Sicily: [The earphone party is furious! ! 】

Your mentally handicapped friend is online: [I almost lost my ears, and I am still dizzy until now. Did my elder brother send me directly to heaven? 】

I want to cultivate immortality, and become a demon in the sky: [I’m really going to heaven, I’m afraid you won’t be able to write so many words, after all, there is no internet and live broadcast in heaven]

National bar elite tenth level player: 【How do you know? Have you ever been to heaven and met God? 】

Well, it's quite inexplicable.

But sometimes, some things are so inexplicably popular.

For example, this live broadcast event.

Almost all the PR departments of Q Group were mobilized together, and various big names in the film and television industry were invited to refute the rumors one after another.

Everything is a movie plot, please don't let the reality rise.

At the same time, the government also began to operate, to appease the citizens, this is a live broadcast within the scope allowed by the government.

There is no Resident Evil at all. As for those hellhounds, oh, they are all fake.

The rumor has been dispelled, thank you!

Cen Qing and others, who were more than 50 meters underground, did not pay attention to the constantly fermenting public opinion on the Internet.

When the dust cleared, everyone planned to step forward to find out, but just as they took a step, the floor under their feet suddenly disappeared.

Then they fell down the black pipe.

David didn't notice it for a while, and threw the phone out.

The camera was aimed at the glaring incandescent lights on the ceiling, which made the people in the live broadcast room very upset.

Big brother is my family: 【Where is my big brother? The sound is not right]

Big Brother: [Carnival X10]

For a while, the barrage was overwhelmed by gifts, and even the backstage was about to collapse.

The programmers of the live broadcast software started to smoke, but the temperature of the display still couldn't be lowered.

Terrible! He just got his hair transplanted!

There was no one around, only Cen Qing was still standing there, and picked up the mobile phone on the ground.

Obviously she moved just now, why didn't she fall into the pipe with the others?

Obviously, the barrage in the live broadcast room has been taken away.

It wasn't until the dark barrage reappeared that it brought everyone back to the main line.

Dark night without light: [From what she narrated, I can basically be sure that she is my sister]

There is no one in the water glass: 【Help! Is this really not a script? So scary! 】

There are no legends in Sicily: 【The dead come back to life again, doesn't anyone think it's cool? 】

Bai Baihe on the godfather's chest: [Should I send you there too, and try the pain of being transformed into a mothman? 】

Umbrella boy will also have spring: [It has been confirmed that the upstairs is a shame for Sicily, I unilaterally announce that you will be expelled from the island]

For a while, most of the live broadcast room expressed sympathy for Anna and condemned the experimenters badly.

Seeing that her mood had eased, Cen Qing continued to ask,

"Why do those people attack us like they've lost their minds?"

In the dark night, she could see those mothmen with their scarlet eyes open, looking as if they vowed to strangle all creatures.

"Because that person gave different instructions to each experimental subject."

"Perhaps, you can also understand that that person has reshaped us and endowed us with different personalities."

Anna hung her head, her bulging abdomen made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She is the subject of the most successful moth project, so a part of human memory is deliberately preserved.

But this memory only continued to increase her pain.

"You said 'that person', who is it?"

King Siwen grasped the point and asked.

"I don't know his name, but those people call him Dr. Li."

As soon as she heard this name, she would tremble and twitch uncontrollably.

Through the long and painful days of being experimented, her fragile nerves were tormented little by little.

Even, she wanted to end her life again and again, only wishing to escape from this **** on earth.

"It should be Li Licheng."

According to the information obtained before, as well as the experience in Arkham.

Cen Qing quickly guessed that this person is currently the person in charge of the head project of the Experimental Department of Q Group.

Everything here should also be his masterpiece.

At this time, people in the live broadcast room have already begun to pick up Li Licheng's information.

Although he is well protected by the Q group, there are also very good hacker players among the unstoppable crowd.

In less than ten minutes, they broke into the internal information network of Q Group.

Of course, Lacey's help is indispensable.

To eat melons, you need to bring melon seeds: [Brothers have gone to the official blog for a wave, and this broken group will be washed there]

Beekeepers don’t produce honey: [One thing to say, it’s worthy of being the Q Group, this public relations method must be clever]

The family husband is also very happy: [I just went to cook for my wife and adults, and I didn't keep up with the live broadcast, so is this a script after all? 】

Be a queen: [It's not a script, how many times have I said it, why don't you serve me a meal? 】

Eat melon with your own fork: [So the two upstairs met in the live broadcast room? 】

Fruit hard candies do not contain sugar: [Can you expand the details upstairs, I have a friend who wants to know the inside story]

Melon eaters: 【Add 10086】

The last step before the success of the experiment is to see whether the mutated gene chain will return to its original state.

Although the current mouse looks normal, it still needs to be observed for a period of time.

"But time waits for no one. It is said that the battle on the front line is fierce."

"Military people, after all, are ordinary people, and they still don't have any advantage against mutants."

Even if they have firepower coverage, once their superpowers cooperate properly, the military has nothing to do with them.

Therefore, the outside world is so strongly demanding that the authorities deal with these mutants as soon as possible.

Seeing that Cen Qing was still hesitant, Qiao Sen continued,

"The battle situation on the front line is basically maintained by the squad led by the commander."

Only people with supernatural powers can fight against mutants with superpowers.

The rest of ordinary humans, to put it bluntly, are proper cannon fodder.

"It's been almost half a month, and they still have no news."

Cen Qing frowned.

But there was no news from Puzuo's team for a long time.

This also made Cen Qing very worried.

"That's why we need to speed up the progress of our experimental research."

Qiao Sen also had good intentions, after all, he and Pu Zuo also knew each other a long time ago.

Of course I hope that he can come back safely and solve the riot in Fenghai West District as soon as possible.

While Cen Qing was still hesitating, Anna's voice brought her back to reality.

She refused without even thinking about it.

"You can not.

She couldn't take Anna's life as a joke.

But Anna's eyes are blind, how did she get here?

Just when Cen Qing was about to ask, a familiar female voice sounded in the laboratory,

"Dr. Cen, this is your problem, you must always keep in mind, take care of the overall situation."

Su Jinmian came from the door.

(end of this chapter)

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