Game of Destiny: This player is different

As soon as he passed through the main entrance of the building, Qin Nuo noticed something unusual.

The spore concentration increased.

If the outdoor concentration index is set at 1, then the indoor concentration index is 3.

A thin mist lingered around,

The visible filaments were like the roots of goldfish algae, swaying in the air.

They either attached to the wall or climbed up the stairs,

covering the surface of the material layer by layer, forming a pool of dark red fungal carpet.

Qin Nuo grabbed a handful and put it in front of his eyes to examine it.

"The top is pointed, the base gradually narrows to the end, and the whole is unbranched and slender.

The length is in the range of 20-30 cm,

The base seems to have a fixator, which can be fixed on the surface of non-fluid materials.

It feels like the spore germination stage before the fruiting body."

He threw away the filaments and looked around.

The Bayer Haize Building covers a large area, and the lobby alone is close to the size of a standard football field.

However, the reception hall, which was originally decorated ornately, has become dilapidated and desolate after years of erosion.

In addition, the armed thugs neglected to clean up, making it a mess everywhere.

You can even see household garbage of suspicious colors in the corners.

Looking up,

The U-shaped corridor structure with a total of 15 floors is densely packed like a square patio.

The moonlight shines through the broken polycarbonate board on the top floor, allowing people to barely see the whole picture of the building.

On the 1st to 5th floors, there are simple lighting equipment,

On the 5th to 10th floors, the lights are dimmer as you go up,

On the 10th to 15th floors, there is nothing at all.

"It seems that the thugs don't have enough energy to support the power supply needs of the entire building,

Perhaps most of the energy is supplied to the gyroscope."

Qin Nuo searched the hall with his hands behind his back,

After not finding any valuable items, he walked upstairs.

On the way, he basically didn't leave anything behind as long as he could take it away.

Floodlights, diesel generators, gasoline, dried meat, boxes of bullets, rocket launchers...

Some were guns and ammunition that he had not yet used, and some were daily necessities exchanged or robbed from the natives in the camp.

When Qin Nuo came to the 5th floor,

he found that the interior decoration of an office was obviously much more luxurious.

There were not only potted plants at the door,

but also modern home appliances such as coffee machines, microwave ovens, refrigerators, etc.

Although the style was relatively old, it was a rare item in the desert where resources were relatively scarce.

Qin Nuo took all of them without hesitation.

Even if he didn't use them as prizes, it would be a good reward for future employees.

After searching the outer room, he turned the door handle and prepared to go into the inner bedroom to take a look.

As a result, the door was locked.

Could it be that the leader of the thugs had given up and was hiding inside to wait for death?

Impossible,

A fool would run away when in danger,

Who would be willing to be killed and become a Debbie.

Qin Nuo took out his pump-action shotgun in silence and leaned against the wall.

Then he fired a shot to unlock the door and kicked it violently.

"Raise your hands, don't move, squat down!"

However, as soon as he entered, a woman screamed.

It turned out that the person hiding in the inner bedroom was not the leader of the thugs, but three girls.

They were naked and huddled in the corner.

The dirty sheets could not cover them all.

The large area of ​​smooth and delicate blue skin with very few pores reflected a little luster in the night.

The leading woman held a small wooden stick tightly in both hands and pointed it at Qin Nuo with trembling.

The expression on her beautiful face was tense, and her pupils almost shrank into a ray.

Qin Nuo ignored the pitiful and useless threats and looked up and down with the eyes of looking at alien creatures.

He found that the leading woman had a significant bulge in her abdomen, about 3-4 months.

Can thugs give birth?

But there was no sign of children's activities.

Reaching out to knock off the stick,

He took out a few protective suits he had just picked up from his backpack and threw them over, asking:

"Who are you? Family members, prisoners or businessmen?"

Perhaps they were afraid of the shotgun, or perhaps they were instinctively ashamed.

The three women did not refuse,

After rustling and putting on protective suits, they stammered and confessed.

Two years ago, the camp where the three were located was looted by thugs.

Not only were a large number of supplies robbed, but they were also forcibly brought here to be used as playthings.

"Two years ago?"

Qin Nuo frowned slightly and looked at the pregnant woman: "You didn't take any contraceptive measures?"

"Uh... No."

"So where is the child?"

"... was taken away as a tribute."

Speaking of this,

the pregnant woman looked lonely and sad:

"Originally there were more than a dozen sisters,

some died because of their weak bodies,

some had heavy bleeding during childbirth,

some became mentally ill and jumped off the building to commit suicide.After two years, there are only three of us left, and the big..."

But before she finished her words,

she found that the door was empty.

Hey, where is the person?

"Sister, the gun, that person left a gun! "

The blue-skinned woman next to him pointed at the door and whispered.

I saw a G20 pistol lying quietly on the floor, with two magazines of copper-cased bullets next to it.

The three looked at each other,

stood there for a few seconds before they bravely picked up the gun, and then carefully walked out of the office.

When they found that the whole building was dead silent, and there were no thugs who usually shouted and yelled,

they suddenly felt unreal.

Could it be... that man just killed all the bad guys?

With doubts, they walked through the corridor and came to the lobby on the first floor.

Until the traces of the tragic battle outside really came into view,

the three of them widened their eyes and were so excited that they couldn't speak.

For two whole years,

the suffering that lasted for more than 700 days and nights finally ended.

The emotion called "freedom" surged in my heart, and the tear glands that had long been dry moistened my eyes at this moment.

"Sister, can we go home?"

The woman who seemed to be the youngest grabbed her big belly wrist and asked excitedly.

But the latter's mood suddenly dropped after hearing this.

Go home, which home?

After 2 years, is the camp still there?

All kinds of worries filled his mind,

The big belly stroked his bulging abdomen, and his eyes flashed with determination.

In any case, even dying in the desert is better than staying here.

And the child is innocent and should not be sacrificed to monsters.

Although it is the seed of the thugs...

She pursed her lips,

pulled the two sisters across the bullet-riddled and splotchy Bloody trenches,

avoiding the filthy and dirty things that looked like broken limbs and debris,

we kept moving shoulder to shoulder towards the desert.

Although they were very scared,

the more traces of battle they saw, the more certain they were.

The dense gunfire they heard before was real,

someone did come to punish these evildoers.

But where were all the bodies?

The three of them trembled and finally crossed the battlefield,

and happened to see six newbies standing in a circle in front of them.

"Six to one."

"Point to point."

"Pi Dan."

"I can't afford it."

The newbies who were playing Landlord to kill time turned their heads when they heard the noise.

When they saw the small pistol, they immediately grabbed the weapon and scattered like birds and beasts.

And they shouted together: "Raise your hands, don't move, squat down!"

The same scolding made the three women overjoyed.

They...seemed to leave without walking.