Chapter 417
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This words a, rescue team leader also Leng: "you know?"
Biochemical protective clothing has grade, grade D is the lowest, grade s is the highest.
But for the outside world, a is the highest.
If you don't have special contact with this industry, you will never know that there are S-class protective clothing above a level.
Even the team members don't know about it.
The rescue team leader had to pay attention to it. He asked the team members to take out the only S-class protective clothing and handed it to Wen Fengmian's hand. He also looked respectful: "dare to ask who are you?"
Wen Fengmian didn't speak. He put on his protective clothing before he spoke. His voice was very low: "useless waste man."
Ying Tianlv is still in a daze.
He knew that Wen Fengmian had been living in Qingshui county.
Qingshui county is a key poverty alleviation area of the state.
Many of the people living there are not enough to eat, let alone go to school.
The Jiang family's program has indeed helped many students.
So when Ying Tianlu thought of Ying Zijin living in such a place for more than ten years, he felt very uncomfortable.
Both Ying Tianlv and master Zhong are very grateful to Wen Fengmian.
Oneself all feed not enough, return to embrace Ying Son Jin to return.
But they also think that Wen Fengmian should not have any education, but education does not represent tutoring.
Ying Zijin and Wen Tinglan are well educated.
But now, Wen Fengmian casually said the name of poison fog that they had never heard of, and also knew the existence of S-class protective clothing.
Who the hell is he?
Wen Fengmian has gone in.
Ying Tianlv then responded and ran after him: "uncle, you are not in good health. I'd better go in."
"It's no use." Wen Fengmian was still faint, and his voice was calm. "You don't know death fog. I have antibodies in my body. S-class protective clothing is only basic protection. Sooner or later, it will be eroded."
However, only Wen Fengmian knew that even if he had antibodies, he would die if he stayed in the death fog for a long time.
No way.
It's his daughter buried there.
He can't let anything happen to her.
Wen Fengmian put on a mask and never looked back.
Originally, he should have died 20 years ago.
It's a samsara to start with death fog and end with death fog.
Ying Tianlu was stunned: "Uncle..."
On the other side, the rescue team took out a tablet and handed it over: "Captain, there is no death poison fog in the international poison library."
The rescue team leader frowned.
Is he cheated?
"Death fog? I know Zuo Li suddenly opened his mouth. He pinched his fingers tightly and said in a low voice, "more than 20 years ago, an experimental accident on a small island along the sea in China caused a serious radiation accident."
"Later detection showed that there was residual poison fog in the core experimental area."
"This kind of poisonous fog does great harm to people. Even if it doesn't kill people immediately, it will gradually damage human organs until they fail."
"All the researchers in the core experimental area died, and the poison fog was also recorded, because there was no specific component found, only a code named" death. "
Death, death.
Death fog.
No one can escape death.
Zuo Li pursed his lips and dropped his hand weakly: "you can't find it. It's normal. It's forbidden."
In the biological laboratory of DIDU University, there is death poison fog, only a small can is stored.
More than 20 years later, we still can not analyze the specific components of death fog.
Some researchers suspect that the material of death fog is likely to come from outer space, so it does not exist in the periodic table.
Zuo Li also learned about it after he was promoted to a first-class professor.
All the people who participated in the experiment at that time, who were still alive, were silent about this matter.
This is the second time death fog has appeared on earth.
Zuo Li is desperate now.
The explosion is not terrible. The terrible thing is the poisonous fog.
Even if Zuo Li doesn't want to admit it, Ying Zijin is buried in the ruins, and the possibility of life is zero.
**
there is a vast white fog in the University City, blocking the sight.
The prosperous transportation hub has now become an empty city.
No, there's a team.
They also wear protective clothing, look very indifferent, walking among the ruins.
The fog doesn't invade their protective clothing at all.
On their cuffs, there is a very clear black skull logo.
It is slightly ferocious."The bomb made by the magician himself is not high technology." The young man at the head sneered coldly, "whether it's the detection machine or other, of course, it can't be detected."
Those bombs that can be detected by science and technology are camouflage.
Of course, it's better not to be found. When the time comes, an explosion will blow up the whole university town.
It's nothing to be torn down.
They hired so many hunters to come here to confuse each other.
What really worked was the bomb they took from the magician.
It's an alchemy.
Unfortunately, such bombs are rare. They only have a few.
"A lot of people have escaped." Another man said, "the rescue team is coming too fast. All the people buried below have been saved. Do you want to continue?"
"No, anyway, they have absorbed the poisonous fog more or less. In the future, their physical fitness is also a problem, and IBI is coming." The young man pondered for a while and shook his head faintly. "The rest, give it to the hunters. If one can die, one will die."
"I really want to thank those universities for gathering so many talents for us, otherwise the plan would not have been so smooth."
These people walked around the ruins for a long time, holding the detection equipment.
On the detector, there is no fluctuation of the curve.
This proves that there are absolutely no living people in it.
"No sign of life." The young man sneered, "OK, stop the team and go back to the city."
**
endless darkness.
The air is dry.
Clay mixed with the smell of blood, irritating the nose.
Ying Zijin opened her eyes slightly. Her head rested on Fu Yunshen's shoulder. Her voice was very light: "you put me down. If you go on like this, you will be exhausted."
She exhausted her inner strength and saved Zuo Li, Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue with the fastest speed.
Then, more violent explosions burst from deep in the ground.
It's the same. She's buried in the deepest place.
Guwu just developed the limits of human body.
It's true that a powerful ancient warrior can defend against bullets, but if a nuclear bomb goes down, the ancient warrior will also die.
Needless to say, she only had more than one year to re cultivate guwu.
Although she has all her experience, her cultivation is not enough.
Fu Yunshen's voice was a little hoarse, and his breath was a little short because he had expended too much energy.
But instead of letting her go, he held her tightly.
The other hand firmly pushed away the gravel in front of her and took her up.
Even if the palm has blood flow, mottled dripping.
But he just smile, low voice, soft and powerful: "holding the person is you, how can I let go."
Ying Zijin's eyelashes trembled.
She slowly reached out and put her finger on the hand he held her.
Slowly down, and his fingers.
Life and death, as if only touch something, to feel alive.
"Yaoyao, stop talking." Fu Yun deep breath slightly sink, "protect heart pulse, don't let poison fog into the body."
As long as it does not invade the heart, these poisonous fog can be discharged.
This is very difficult for modern medicine, but ancient medicine is not included.
But if the heart is invaded, ancient medicine can save it, and it will leave sequelae.
Just now, Fu Yun was deeply aware that there was someone above the ruins, and he also heard their conversation.
I know it's the enemy.
So he blocked their heartbeat and breathing, and escaped the detection equipment.
Now these people are gone, but it's not really safe.
Fu Yunshen's eyes sank.
Yingzijin side with the only remaining strength to protect the heart, while holding his hand more tightly: "go out, let you work in advance."
Fu Yun deep lips curved: "good, I remember."
**
ten minutes later, the people waiting outside the city were very anxious.
Under the arrangement of the master of the University Town, the wounded and their families were sent to the nearest city respectively.
Some of the students on the Chinese side were injured, but they persisted.
Feng Yue grabbed his hair and broke down. His voice choked: "it's all my fault. If Yingshen hadn't saved me, she would have come out."
Teng Yunmeng did not speak, still in a daze.
At this time, the helicopter roared in the sky, waking up the crowd.
Zuo Li suddenly looked up and was surprised: "IBI! It's IBI! "
The helicopter at the front stops, the ladder lands, and a man jumps out of the plane.
Director of IBI, Cassini Lee!
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
This words a, rescue team leader also Leng: "you know?"
Biochemical protective clothing has grade, grade D is the lowest, grade s is the highest.
But for the outside world, a is the highest.
If you don't have special contact with this industry, you will never know that there are S-class protective clothing above a level.
Even the team members don't know about it.
The rescue team leader had to pay attention to it. He asked the team members to take out the only S-class protective clothing and handed it to Wen Fengmian's hand. He also looked respectful: "dare to ask who are you?"
Wen Fengmian didn't speak. He put on his protective clothing before he spoke. His voice was very low: "useless waste man."
Ying Tianlv is still in a daze.
He knew that Wen Fengmian had been living in Qingshui county.
Qingshui county is a key poverty alleviation area of the state.
Many of the people living there are not enough to eat, let alone go to school.
The Jiang family's program has indeed helped many students.
So when Ying Tianlu thought of Ying Zijin living in such a place for more than ten years, he felt very uncomfortable.
Both Ying Tianlv and master Zhong are very grateful to Wen Fengmian.
Oneself all feed not enough, return to embrace Ying Son Jin to return.
But they also think that Wen Fengmian should not have any education, but education does not represent tutoring.
Ying Zijin and Wen Tinglan are well educated.
But now, Wen Fengmian casually said the name of poison fog that they had never heard of, and also knew the existence of S-class protective clothing.
Who the hell is he?
Wen Fengmian has gone in.
Ying Tianlv then responded and ran after him: "uncle, you are not in good health. I'd better go in."
"It's no use." Wen Fengmian was still faint, and his voice was calm. "You don't know death fog. I have antibodies in my body. S-class protective clothing is only basic protection. Sooner or later, it will be eroded."
However, only Wen Fengmian knew that even if he had antibodies, he would die if he stayed in the death fog for a long time.
No way.
It's his daughter buried there.
He can't let anything happen to her.
Wen Fengmian put on a mask and never looked back.
Originally, he should have died 20 years ago.
It's a samsara to start with death fog and end with death fog.
Ying Tianlu was stunned: "Uncle..."
On the other side, the rescue team took out a tablet and handed it over: "Captain, there is no death poison fog in the international poison library."
The rescue team leader frowned.
Is he cheated?
"Death fog? I know Zuo Li suddenly opened his mouth. He pinched his fingers tightly and said in a low voice, "more than 20 years ago, an experimental accident on a small island along the sea in China caused a serious radiation accident."
"Later detection showed that there was residual poison fog in the core experimental area."
"This kind of poisonous fog does great harm to people. Even if it doesn't kill people immediately, it will gradually damage human organs until they fail."
"All the researchers in the core experimental area died, and the poison fog was also recorded, because there was no specific component found, only a code named" death. "
Death, death.
Death fog.
No one can escape death.
Zuo Li pursed his lips and dropped his hand weakly: "you can't find it. It's normal. It's forbidden."
In the biological laboratory of DIDU University, there is death poison fog, only a small can is stored.
More than 20 years later, we still can not analyze the specific components of death fog.
Some researchers suspect that the material of death fog is likely to come from outer space, so it does not exist in the periodic table.
Zuo Li also learned about it after he was promoted to a first-class professor.
All the people who participated in the experiment at that time, who were still alive, were silent about this matter.
This is the second time death fog has appeared on earth.
Zuo Li is desperate now.
The explosion is not terrible. The terrible thing is the poisonous fog.
Even if Zuo Li doesn't want to admit it, Ying Zijin is buried in the ruins, and the possibility of life is zero.
**
there is a vast white fog in the University City, blocking the sight.
The prosperous transportation hub has now become an empty city.
No, there's a team.
They also wear protective clothing, look very indifferent, walking among the ruins.
The fog doesn't invade their protective clothing at all.
On their cuffs, there is a very clear black skull logo.
It is slightly ferocious."The bomb made by the magician himself is not high technology." The young man at the head sneered coldly, "whether it's the detection machine or other, of course, it can't be detected."
Those bombs that can be detected by science and technology are camouflage.
Of course, it's better not to be found. When the time comes, an explosion will blow up the whole university town.
It's nothing to be torn down.
They hired so many hunters to come here to confuse each other.
What really worked was the bomb they took from the magician.
It's an alchemy.
Unfortunately, such bombs are rare. They only have a few.
"A lot of people have escaped." Another man said, "the rescue team is coming too fast. All the people buried below have been saved. Do you want to continue?"
"No, anyway, they have absorbed the poisonous fog more or less. In the future, their physical fitness is also a problem, and IBI is coming." The young man pondered for a while and shook his head faintly. "The rest, give it to the hunters. If one can die, one will die."
"I really want to thank those universities for gathering so many talents for us, otherwise the plan would not have been so smooth."
These people walked around the ruins for a long time, holding the detection equipment.
On the detector, there is no fluctuation of the curve.
This proves that there are absolutely no living people in it.
"No sign of life." The young man sneered, "OK, stop the team and go back to the city."
**
endless darkness.
The air is dry.
Clay mixed with the smell of blood, irritating the nose.
Ying Zijin opened her eyes slightly. Her head rested on Fu Yunshen's shoulder. Her voice was very light: "you put me down. If you go on like this, you will be exhausted."
She exhausted her inner strength and saved Zuo Li, Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue with the fastest speed.
Then, more violent explosions burst from deep in the ground.
It's the same. She's buried in the deepest place.
Guwu just developed the limits of human body.
It's true that a powerful ancient warrior can defend against bullets, but if a nuclear bomb goes down, the ancient warrior will also die.
Needless to say, she only had more than one year to re cultivate guwu.
Although she has all her experience, her cultivation is not enough.
Fu Yunshen's voice was a little hoarse, and his breath was a little short because he had expended too much energy.
But instead of letting her go, he held her tightly.
The other hand firmly pushed away the gravel in front of her and took her up.
Even if the palm has blood flow, mottled dripping.
But he just smile, low voice, soft and powerful: "holding the person is you, how can I let go."
Ying Zijin's eyelashes trembled.
She slowly reached out and put her finger on the hand he held her.
Slowly down, and his fingers.
Life and death, as if only touch something, to feel alive.
"Yaoyao, stop talking." Fu Yun deep breath slightly sink, "protect heart pulse, don't let poison fog into the body."
As long as it does not invade the heart, these poisonous fog can be discharged.
This is very difficult for modern medicine, but ancient medicine is not included.
But if the heart is invaded, ancient medicine can save it, and it will leave sequelae.
Just now, Fu Yun was deeply aware that there was someone above the ruins, and he also heard their conversation.
I know it's the enemy.
So he blocked their heartbeat and breathing, and escaped the detection equipment.
Now these people are gone, but it's not really safe.
Fu Yunshen's eyes sank.
Yingzijin side with the only remaining strength to protect the heart, while holding his hand more tightly: "go out, let you work in advance."
Fu Yun deep lips curved: "good, I remember."
**
ten minutes later, the people waiting outside the city were very anxious.
Under the arrangement of the master of the University Town, the wounded and their families were sent to the nearest city respectively.
Some of the students on the Chinese side were injured, but they persisted.
Feng Yue grabbed his hair and broke down. His voice choked: "it's all my fault. If Yingshen hadn't saved me, she would have come out."
Teng Yunmeng did not speak, still in a daze.
At this time, the helicopter roared in the sky, waking up the crowd.
Zuo Li suddenly looked up and was surprised: "IBI! It's IBI! "
The helicopter at the front stops, the ladder lands, and a man jumps out of the plane.
Director of IBI, Cassini Lee!
This words a, rescue team leader also Leng: "you know?" Biochemical protective clothing has grade, grade D is the lowest, grade s is the highest. But for the outside world, a is the highest. If you don't have special contact with this industry, you will never know that there are S-class protective clothing above a level. Even the team members don't know about it. The rescue team leader had to pay attention to it. He asked the team members to take out the only S-class protective clothing and handed it to Wen Fengmian's hand. He also looked respectful: "dare to ask who are you?" Wen Fengmian didn't speak. He put on his protective clothing before he spoke. His voice was very low: "useless waste man." Ying Tianlv is still in a daze. He knew that Wen Fengmian had been living in Qingshui county. Qingshui county is a key poverty alleviation area of the state. Many of the people living there are not enough to eat, let alone go to school. The Jiang family's program has indeed helped many students. So when Ying Tianlu thought of Ying Zijin living in such a place for more than ten years, he felt very uncomfortable. Both Ying Tianlv and master Zhong are very grateful to Wen Fengmian. Oneself all feed not enough, return to embrace Ying Son Jin to return. But they also think that Wen Fengmian should not have any education, but education does not represent tutoring. Ying Zijin and Wen Tinglan are well educated. But now, Wen Fengmian casually said the name of poison fog that they had never heard of, and also knew the existence of S-class protective clothing. Who the hell is he? Wen Fengmian has gone in. Ying Tianlv then responded and ran after him: "uncle, you are not in good health. I'd better go in." "It's no use." Wen Fengmian was still faint, and his voice was calm. "You don't know death fog. I have antibodies in my body. S-class protective clothing is only basic protection. Sooner or later, it will be eroded." However, only Wen Fengmian knew that even if he had antibodies, he would die if he stayed in the death fog for a long time. No way. It's his daughter buried there. He can't let anything happen to her. Wen Fengmian put on a mask and never looked back. Originally, he should have died 20 years ago. It's a samsara to start with death fog and end with death fog. Ying Tianlu was stunned: "Uncle..." On the other side, the rescue team took out a tablet and handed it over: "Captain, there is no death poison fog in the international poison library." The rescue team leader frowned. Is he cheated? "Death fog? I know Zuo Li suddenly opened his mouth. He pinched his fingers tightly and said in a low voice, "more than 20 years ago, an experimental accident on a small island along the sea in China caused a serious radiation accident." "Later detection showed that there was residual poison fog in the core experimental area." "This kind of poisonous fog does great harm to people. Even if it doesn't kill people immediately, it will gradually damage human organs until they fail." "All the researchers in the core experimental area died, and the poison fog was also recorded, because there was no specific component found, only a code named" death. " Death, death. Death fog. No one can escape death. Zuo Li pursed his lips and dropped his hand weakly: "you can't find it. It's normal. It's forbidden." In the biological laboratory of DIDU University, there is death poison fog, only a small can is stored. More than 20 years later, we still can not analyze the specific components of death fog. Some researchers suspect that the material of death fog is likely to come from outer space, so it does not exist in the periodic table. Zuo Li also learned about it after he was promoted to a first-class professor. All the people who participated in the experiment at that time, who were still alive, were silent about this matter. This is the second time death fog has appeared on earth. Zuo Li is desperate now. The explosion is not terrible. The terrible thing is the poisonous fog. Even if Zuo Li doesn't want to admit it, Ying Zijin is buried in the ruins, and the possibility of life is zero. **there is a vast white fog in the University City, blocking the sight. The prosperous transportation hub has now become an empty city. No, there's a team. They also wear protective clothing, look very indifferent, walking among the ruins. The fog doesn't invade their protective clothing at all. On their cuffs, there is a very clear black skull logo. It is slightly ferocious."The bomb made by the magician himself is not high technology." The young man at the head sneered coldly, "whether it's the detection machine or other, of course, it can't be detected." Those bombs that can be detected by science and technology are camouflage. Of course, it's better not to be found. When the time comes, an explosion will blow up the whole university town. It's nothing to be torn down. They hired so many hunters to come here to confuse each other. What really worked was the bomb they took from the magician. It's an alchemy. Unfortunately, such bombs are rare. They only have a few. "A lot of people have escaped." Another man said, "the rescue team is coming too fast. All the people buried below have been saved. Do you want to continue?" "No, anyway, they have absorbed the poisonous fog more or less. In the future, their physical fitness is also a problem, and IBI is coming." The young man pondered for a while and shook his head faintly. "The rest, give it to the hunters. If one can die, one will die." "I really want to thank those universities for gathering so many talents for us, otherwise the plan would not have been so smooth." These people walked around the ruins for a long time, holding the detection equipment. On the detector, there is no fluctuation of the curve. This proves that there are absolutely no living people in it. "No sign of life." The young man sneered, "OK, stop the team and go back to the city." **endless darkness. The air is dry. Clay mixed with the smell of blood, irritating the nose. Ying Zijin opened her eyes slightly. Her head rested on Fu Yunshen's shoulder. Her voice was very light: "you put me down. If you go on like this, you will be exhausted." She exhausted her inner strength and saved Zuo Li, Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue with the fastest speed. Then, more violent explosions burst from deep in the ground. It's the same. She's buried in the deepest place. Guwu just developed the limits of human body. It's true that a powerful ancient warrior can defend against bullets, but if a nuclear bomb goes down, the ancient warrior will also die. Needless to say, she only had more than one year to re cultivate guwu. Although she has all her experience, her cultivation is not enough. Fu Yunshen's voice was a little hoarse, and his breath was a little short because he had expended too much energy. But instead of letting her go, he held her tightly. The other hand firmly pushed away the gravel in front of her and took her up. Even if the palm has blood flow, mottled dripping. But he just smile, low voice, soft and powerful: "holding the person is you, how can I let go." Ying Zijin's eyelashes trembled. She slowly reached out and put her finger on the hand he held her. Slowly down, and his fingers. Life and death, as if only touch something, to feel alive. "Yaoyao, stop talking." Fu Yun deep breath slightly sink, "protect heart pulse, don't let poison fog into the body." As long as it does not invade the heart, these poisonous fog can be discharged. This is very difficult for modern medicine, but ancient medicine is not included. But if the heart is invaded, ancient medicine can save it, and it will leave sequelae. Just now, Fu Yun was deeply aware that there was someone above the ruins, and he also heard their conversation. I know it's the enemy. So he blocked their heartbeat and breathing, and escaped the detection equipment. Now these people are gone, but it's not really safe. Fu Yunshen's eyes sank. Yingzijin side with the only remaining strength to protect the heart, while holding his hand more tightly: "go out, let you work in advance." Fu Yun deep lips curved: "good, I remember." **ten minutes later, the people waiting outside the city were very anxious. Under the arrangement of the master of the University Town, the wounded and their families were sent to the nearest city respectively. Some of the students on the Chinese side were injured, but they persisted. Feng Yue grabbed his hair and broke down. His voice choked: "it's all my fault. If Yingshen hadn't saved me, she would have come out." Teng Yunmeng did not speak, still in a daze. At this time, the helicopter roared in the sky, waking up the crowd. Zuo Li suddenly looked up and was surprised: "IBI! It's IBI! " The helicopter at the front stops, the ladder lands, and a man jumps out of the plane. Director of IBI, Cassini Lee!
