Earth Destruction Plan

Chapter 11: Murder

   No one wanted to stay another minute in this ghost place, so he ran back to the scenic area management office. The teacher was anxiously looking for the group of students who had been lost for a long time, and called the police.

The police came and asked about it. A group of people rushed to tell what happened in the underground palace, the soldier who was killed, and the mysterious man who has been hiding behind the whole thing. The police are like listening to a fairy tale. He was confused and said with certainty that there can be no so-called elevator in the underground palace, this is an ancient building!

   A few people rushed up and ran back with the police and the teacher, only to find that everything had been restored. Hao Zhi touched the wall for a long time, but he did not find the hidden mechanism brick again!

   The police looked at them sarcastically, and the teacher also felt that the group of children went crazy together. Everyone was so anxious that they could not explain how to explain it.

   Finally, Wang Yanke spoke: "We were joking with you! Everyone is pranking, trying to scare the teacher."

   Hao Zhigang was about to argue, but watched Wang Yanke cast a look at him and simply shut his mouth. Everyone didn't say anything. Everyone was filled with suspicion, and it felt like they had a nightmare together.

Hao Zhi is full of lawsuits. A week ago, he began to repeat the same nightmare. He didn't tell anyone about this. The world in the dream was a bleak, desolate eyes, buildings, buildings, and overpass street lights. After being bombarded into fragments by the war, many flying saucer-shaped alien spacecraft were flying in the air. Many people who fled were burned into powder by the blue laser beam in the war.

In that dream, he also saw a little girl in a red dress. Maybe she was lost with her parents. She stood on tiptoes and looked around. She seemed to be waiting for her mother to come back to find her. It was different from this chaotic world. The girl did not escape. She was small and thin, her face was dirty, with crystal tears hanging on her cheeks, and she carried a broken furry bear in her hand, with only one leg left, revealing the noisy white inside. cotton…

Suddenly, a fighter plane fell from mid-air with howling and swooped down at the position where the little girl was standing. Hao Zhi remembered yelling in his dream and lunging at her, reaching out to pull her, and the huge shadow of death instantly smashed into the sky. People were shrouded in it, and later, he woke up.

   Even more weird things are yet to come—even though he woke up from a dream, he found that he was holding a small flannel flower in his palm!

   is exactly the same thing as the broken flowers on the red dress of the girl in the dream!

   So, this question has been entangled with him for a long time, isn't that a dream?

  Also, who built the mysterious laboratory in the depths of the underground palace? What exactly is myotropin?

   Those zombies, will they find the stairs and climb out one day, what should they do?

   In the laboratory, who is the sound of manipulating zombies? There is also the guy who calls himself a "ghost", who seems to have a deep relationship with that person. What kind of grudges are there between them? Why did the ghost disappear out of thin air?

Hao Zhi sat in a daze in his seat, repeatedly trying to figure out these messy things in his mind, but the more and more chaos, when he was getting dizzy and entangled, suddenly the school bus stopped panting, and the driver stopped. I got out of the car and checked, and came back annoyed, saying that the car broke down for no reason.

   I had to take a ride back to school. It was getting dark. If I wait any longer, I'm afraid it will delay everyone's time to get home. Teacher Zhen, the head teacher, was very helpless and took everyone on foot. Fortunately, it’s not very far from Nanzhao subway station. Everyone bought tickets and got on the subway. They made several non-stop changes, and finally turned from Zhichun Road Station. Take the 10th line.

The sunset on the west side is already bright, blood-like red and dazzling, the sky is gradually dimming, the subway is lit with tasteless white lights, there are not many passers-by, only some returning tourists, everyone sat down, Hao Zhi held his hands Putting it in his pocket and leaning on the railing, he continued to be in a daze, but suddenly saw Wang Yanke sitting on the opposite side, his eyebrows twisted slightly, and he looked uncomfortable.

   "What's the matter?" He walked over and knelt down to look at Wang Yanke with a sad look.

   "It's nothing, it's just a headache!"

   "Headache?" Hao Zhi looked at her worriedly, Wang Yanke squeezed out a smile with difficulty, gently pressed his temples with his fingers, and rubbed it.

   "I feel as if someone is talking to me all the time!"

   Yeah, am I talking to you?

   "It's not you, it's someone talking in my head. There are so many voices and it's very noisy. Is my brain really sick?" Wang Yanke asked Hao Zhi in a low voice.

Oh? Hao Zhi was startled, knowing that Wang Yanke was not joking, but he was afraid that people around him would know her super-brain secret, so he pulled her up and strolled towards the front of the carriage.

   Song Xiaojia saw all this, jealousy came out sourly, and stood up and followed him, wanting to get along with no one alone? No way!

   Hao Zhi and Wang Yanke walked to the next car, leaned in a corner, and then nervously asked, "Why would anyone speak in your head?"

Wang Yanke desperately shook his head: "I don't know. I occasionally experienced this situation some time ago. In a crowded place, it feels like I have heard countless people talking, but it's not as serious as today. There is always one sentence repeated in my mind, and it makes my head painful!"

what did he say?

   is the voice of a man. He said, "Throw away that notebook and run away!"

  Notes? Hao Zhi hesitated, and Song Xiaojia took the words behind his back: "Is it the notebook you brought out in the underground palace?"

  Wang Yanke was taken aback for a moment, and he remembered that there was a notebook that she brought out from the underground palace at the risk of her death. The broken notebook that recorded the production method of myoactivin... Could it be it?

   She took out the notebook from her small bag and looked at it carefully. What kind of secrets are hidden in such a dilapidated little book?

   Hao Zhi stretched out his hand to take the small notebook and turned it over. It was only some complicated chemical formulas and unintelligible technical terms.

   "What does it mean to run away?" Hao Zhi looked around, "Could those zombies still buy tickets to take the subway?"

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly felt that the subway car stalled. The car body shook. In less than half a second, it returned to normal again. Song Xiaojia was almost knocked over and hugged and hugged by a bear. Wang Yanke stopped hitting Hao Zhi's waist, simply ignoring their affectionate posture, and stomped angrily and continued to walk towards the front of the carriage.

When Hao Zhi saw that Wang Yanke was angry again, he quickly pushed Song Xiaojia away, yelling to chase her, Wang Yanke had already passed through the connecting part of the two carriages and walked to the next carriage. Now, UU reading www. uukānshu. com Hao Zhigang ran two steps, and suddenly saw a group of panicked passengers in the third car in the distance, and at the same time there were two roars in his ears!

   "Boom!" It's a gunshot! Hao Zhi was taken aback, yelled at Wang Yanke's back, and got down!

  Wang Yanke was also taken aback by the crowd of oncoming people. She turned around and wanted to run back, but was pushed to one side of the seat by the crowd behind her...

At the same time, the police sirens in the carriages were made, and all the safety doors between the carriages were automatically closed when the sirens sounded, and they were locked with a click, isolating each carriage into an independent space. Hao Zhi slapped the glass door and yelled. , Hurry up!

And almost at the same time, among the group of people who had just escaped into the second carriage, the two white men in sunglasses who had been wrapped up stood up. The gunshots just now seemed to come from their hands, and the two people squeezed sideways through the crowd. , Three steps in two steps to Wang Yanke, grabbed her arm!

"What are you doing?" Hao Zhi screamed angrily, beating the security door, but unfortunately the person over the glass door couldn't hear it. Wang Yanke struggled in the man's hand, and the other party slapped a big ear scraper and slapped her over. He had to stare at the Venus and didn't dare to move anymore.

   I'm stubborn, Hao Zhi saw that Wang Yanke had been beaten and his eyes were red. He jumped up and stomped severely towards the security door, but it didn't work.

   The two white men tore off Wang Yanke's backpack and poured out the contents. Obviously they were looking for something. Hao Zhi instantly realized that they were looking for the notebook!

The two turned for a long time and found nothing, and they threw their empty schoolbags aside. One of them grasped Wang Yanke firmly, the other pulled the bolt of the gun with a "click", raised his hand, and pointed the muzzle at Wang Yanke's. Temple, they want to kill people...

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