This is a teaching building with a long corridor and classrooms on both sides.
The group of nuclear corpses followed Xiao Ming and kept a distance of seven or eight meters behind him, as if they were following him.
As he walked along the corridor, the uneasy feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, as if there was a trap waiting for him ahead.
This is an intuition, an intuition that transcends memory.
Xiao Ming is becoming more and more certain that he is a warrior.
Even if he loses his memory, he is still a warrior.
His brain was running at high speed, looking at six directions and imagining an escape route when encountering danger.
The doors and windows of the classrooms on both sides were one after another, and he could jump in at any time.
Each classroom was empty, with only dusty tables and chairs, and he could easily escape.
Moreover, the group of nuclear zombies following him can become his shield when necessary.
He only needs to do a few somersaults backwards to land among "them" He also noticed that there were cameras in the corridor, and there must have been surveillance cameras on the road just now, but he didn't notice it.
Could it be that the outdoor training was also broadcast live?
A corner appeared in front of him, and his eyes blurred, as if an invisible wave of water appeared in the air, but this feeling was fleeting, as if it was an illusion.
But his instinct told him that this was not an illusion and that he was approaching some unknown danger.
Xiao Ming didn't dare to take this risk.
He was about to retreat and take a detour when he saw a person coming out of the corner and waved to him.
This person is none other than the adjutant of General Tang Long, a female soldier whom he met at Longmen Inn.
Xiao Ming suddenly realized that it was not a hidden danger, but an uninvited guest.
This is the purpose of Xiaohua's choice of Plan A.
Why did the female soldier take such a big risk to meet her in a nuclear zombie colony?
He glanced at the camera above his head worriedly.
She wasn't worried about being discovered either.
He quickened his pace, and as soon as he passed the corner, he was pulled into a classroom by her.
There were several soldiers with live ammunition inside.
Almost at the same time, he saw a familiar figure running forward.
Xiao Ming's eyes were sharp.
Even though it was just a glimpse, the person's clothing, body shape and hair style were already imprinted in his mind, and he felt that he looked very much like himself.
What was going on?
He almost thought he was dazzled and wanted to take a closer look.
As soon as the light dimmed, a black group of nuclear corpses rushed past the door and chased after him.
The strange thing is that "they" didn't seem to see Xiao Ming and the female soldier inside the door, and refused to enter.
Xiao Ming was surprised when he touched a transparent wall with his hand.
The female soldier explained: "Xiao Ming, this is an invisible tent, surrounded by a signal camouflage area.
What the surveillance camera sees is your stand-in.
He can deal with the nuclear corpse for at most ten minutes.
Lie down quickly, take off your mask, and pull it out."
Lose one of your teeth and replace it with dentures.”
Xiao Ming was shocked when he saw a soldier pushing over a folding chair, and another soldier took out a strange-shaped instrument.
"I don't" he instinctively refused.
The female soldier convinced him with one sentence: "Brain replacement or tooth replacement, which one do you choose?"
Xiao Ming immediately lay down obediently.
The soldier who performed the surgery wore a small spotlight on his head and illuminated Xiao Ming's open mouth.
He used the instrument to work on his teeth without using any anesthesia.
Xiao Ming groaned and felt a pain that penetrated into his brain.
He then saw one of his teeth come out of his mouth, with a bloody nerve attached to it.
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While the soldiers were tinkering with Xiao Ming's teeth, the female soldier was not idle and told him the purpose of replacing the teeth.
The denture is a miniature video camera that can record and record video.
It can be controlled remotely.
Once the signal is blocked, it can also be turned on automatically.
Record the incriminating evidence of the Tang Ren Guild Hall When the operation was completed, Xiao Ming was able to speak, and his first sentence was to question: "Do I have to be sacrificed to obtain evidence of crime?"
The female soldier responded calmly: "I won't sacrifice you.
As long as the situation before the operation is recorded, including the doctor's conversation, everything will be clear.
With your skills, you can easily escape from the operating room."
Xiao Ming continued to ask: "Once I'm on the operating table and I need anesthesia, I won't let others slaughter me."
The female soldier was confident: "Don't worry, we have our own arrangements and we will not let anything happen to you.
Quickly clean up, your substitute will be back soon.
After you go back, if someone asks you why you walked around the building, you can He said he had lost the route map and looked back for it.”
Xiao Ming thought about the series of arrangements by the military.
They were interlocking and concealed.
They were indeed clever.
He was a little relieved, but he felt that he had become a pawn on the chessboard, at the mercy of others, and he was a little unwilling to do so.
He looked at the dignified and quiet face of the female soldier and asked again: "Is this all your idea?
What is your name?"
The female soldier smiled slightly: "The general and I came up with it together.
My name is Tang Zihong."
Under the mighty "escort" of the nuclear corpse group, Xiao Ming arrived at the school gate on the other side.
There was also a small pier outside the school gate.
Patrol boats and bodyguards had been waiting for a long time.
They were so frightened by the black mass of nuclear corpses that they raised their guns one by one, turned the machine guns on the bow and stern of the boat, and were ready to fire at any time.
Xiao Ming calmly jumped onto the deck and waved coolly to the group of nuclear corpses behind him as a farewell gesture.
"Set the boat, hurry up," the leader hurriedly ordered, and the patrol boat sped away from the small pier.
Back at the Tang Club, the bodyguard did not send Xiao Ming back to the boxer's room, but took him into the bar.
Even though it was afternoon, the bar was already very lively.
It was crowded with people, all kinds of things, and there was an ambiguous sound flowing.
On the T-shaped stage in the middle of the dance floor, several coquettish women were doing stripteases.
The men and women on the dance floor, as well as the guests drinking at the bar, all focused on the electronic screen above their heads, twisting their limbs, waving their arms, and shouting excitedly: "Kill, kill!"
On the screen, a gray figure is holding a short knife in his hand, passing through a sea of nuclear corpses, like a meat grinder.
Wherever he passes, heads are flying around, and blood is splashing everywhere.
No one noticed that the protagonist on the screen was surrounded by several big men, walking through the bar hall and entering the innermost private room.
The space inside is quite spacious, with luxurious soft-covered wall skirts, a flash ball hanging above the head, and a faint light shining on a long leather sofa.
There are only three old people sitting there, discussing something.
When they see Xiao Ming and his entourage come in, they come together.
Lift your head.
The bodyguards around Xiao Ming bowed to the three of them and said in unison: "Hello, President, Vice President."
It turns out that the three gang bosses want to meet Xiao Ming.
The old man sitting in the middle waved his hand: "You all should step aside.
Xiao Ming can stay alone."
This is a skinny old man with a goatee.
He is energetic and has sharp eyes that make people shudder.
He should be the president.
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The old man on the left has a round head and big ears, a smile on his face, and seems to be affable.
The old man on the right is the most ferocious, with a scar slanting from his forehead to the corner of his mouth, and his face is hateful.
The three big guys greeted together: "Xiao Ming, sit down and drink."
Xiao Ming responded respectfully, and sat on the round stool in front of the coffee table with some restraint.
He picked up the glass of red wine in front of him and took a sip.
The taste was really not good.
It seemed that he was not a good drinker.
The three pairs of eyes across from him fell on Xiao Ming, looking at him up and down, as if admiring him, but also loving him.
If Xiao Ming didn't know the inside story, he would definitely be happy to be treated so well by the three big bosses, but now he felt a little nervous.
Their eyes were clearly looking at a perfect organ donor.
"Good boy, you must be the winner of this period.
Come on, I'll give you a drink."
The scarred old man showed his madness and drank the wine in one gulp.
Although he had preconceptions about the three big guys, he still did enough on the surface.
Xiao Ming was frightened and did it all, and found that his acting ability was quite strong.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, Scar, we are all old, and now the world is dominated by young people."
The round-headed old man's face was red from drinking, and he was sighing.
"Smiling Tiger, you are getting old, but I have a sword that never grows old.
I even had two bruises last night."
The old man known as Scar showed off.
True to his name, the Smiling Tiger Man smiled more and more: "Hey, that's because your new guy works.
I think next time you put on a dog whip, it will be even more powerful."
Scar retorted: "If you hadn't changed your toilet, you would have been incontinent."
Seeing that the two of them were talking more and more outrageously, the president shouted: "Shut up, both of you, for being so disrespectful in front of juniors."
Scar and Smiling Tiger were obviously very impressed by the president and immediately became honest.
Xiao Ming was secretly frightened.
The three old guys talked about organ transplantation as if it was a joke, which showed no respect for life.
"Xiao Ming, who did you learn this Kung Fu from?
You are so good."
The president turned to Xiao Ming, showing a scheming and sly smile, and looked at him.
Xiao Ming knew that the president was testing his origins, and secretly said it was a fluke.
Fortunately, he and Leying had discussed it, so that they would not cheat: "I learned it from my father.
I remember when I was a child, my parents took me to travel to Thailand, just in time for the nuclear disaster. , the border is closed, our family will go back I stopped going and lived in seclusion in a place in the countryside.
I learned how to kill nuclear zombies from my father.
Unfortunately, my parents died in the nuclear zombie riot last year, so I wandered around alone and met my godmother and sister.
They took me in and settled in Shuishui Village."
The president nodded, feeling sad: "No wonder, many people died in the nuclear zombie riot last year.
My daughter also died in Chinatown."
At this time, a man barged in without knocking.
He saw Xiao Ming and was startled and said, "Boy, you are such a bigot, how dare you drink with me."
This person was dressed in silk and satin, with shiny hair parted in the middle.
He had a black mole on his mouth and looked arrogant and domineering.
Who else could he be if he wasn't Lan Fang?
When Xiao Ming saw this bitch, he became extremely angry.
He had the urge to beat him up, and gave him a careless look: "If it were you, you would beg me to drink, and I wouldn't drink yet."
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"Boy, what did you say?"
Lan Fang rushed to Xiao Ming like a dog that had been bullied by outsiders in front of its owner: