Chapter 402 Welcome to Hell
Fights between gangs are common in garbage dumps.
Fights occur every day between scavengers and scavengers, between mercenaries and mercenaries, or between scavengers and mercenaries.
After all, scavengers can be mercenaries wherever they choose.
When mercenaries don't have tasks, they are scavengers. They also need to find something to make a living and earn today's pick-up fee.
but
When a small leader of the Scavengers, the largest local scavenger gang, died together with fifty of his men on the same morning and at the same place, things started to get strange.
A team of fifty people each possesses at least one thermal weapon, and the leader possesses many outdated professional-grade prosthetics, as well as several scrapped military prosthetics.
Such a team suddenly died without warning?
And even the precious micro-reactor was blown up alive and could not be recycled?
When the scavengers who came to search for treasure found out about the extremely high concentration of nuclear radiation, they immediately sold the news to the scavengers.
A big leader of the carrion birds took this very seriously and immediately brought people to excavate the battlefield to find the person who did it.
In the cyberpunk world, the Internet is highly developed and information is transferred very quickly.
Soon, all the people working on the road from all over the country knew about this outrageous thing, and they had more to talk about before and after tea.
With the help of a large number of engineering equipment, the collapsed garbage mountain was re-excavated.
The extremely dense ruins of the walls and the blood and flesh slurry in that area appeared in front of everyone.
The strong smell of blood hit my nostrils, almost overwhelming the stench of the garbage dump.
"Damn it, did this byd have a fight with the meat grinder?" A guy with colorful hair couldn't help but muttered, "This is the first time I have seen such a broken battlefield. There are no intact bodies. It seems that all People exploded from the middle.”
"It's possible that some kind of explosive weapon was used." Another person speculated, "Look, there are many stumps with neat cuts. They look like they were cut off directly by powerful fragments and then dropped off. The wreckage was smashed."
At this time, the professionals responsible for investigating the cause of death had already scanned the scene and compiled the clues into a report, ready to be submitted to the leading supervisor.
The big boss looks like an ordinary person.
But if you look closely, you can see that there is an abnormal metallic luster shining under his skin, and a series of dark pipelines have replaced part of the blood vessels, transporting liquids other than blood to his body.
Countless information flashed through a pair of faint blue electronic eyes. He looked through the "autopsy" reports submitted by his subordinates and quickly judged everything that happened in front of him.
"It is suspected that the attack was for the corpses of the biochemical experimental subjects in the two ancient dormant chambers. Is this the sign of Zulong Han? If such ancient experimental subjects can be preserved to this day, the data will indeed have a lot of recovery value."
"The death points are densely packed. There have been violent explosions in the center, but no traces of high explosives have been detected. Could it be that they are hyenas? These guys like to use small pulse blasting devices. Every time they fight, the ground will be covered with a layer."
"There were traces of violent tearing on the corpse, and the bones were smashed and broken in large areas. It was suspected that he had been hit by a powerful blunt instrument before his death! I remember that the Big Butcher had some issues with the Eight-Armed Gang. They were those who liked to directly replace limbs. Crazy? This is not easy."
The big boss continued to look through the information found after cleaning the battlefield, one possibility after another passed through his mind, and new speculations continued to arise.
When he saw that the remains of the mind-activating agent were found in some of the remaining flesh and blood tissues of the Big Butcher, and that the supercomputing chip in his brain was suspected to have been burned out due to data overload, he felt a thump in his heart, and a bad premonition gradually emerged. heart,
Sweat oozed from his forehead.
It couldn't be that Zulong Company's Dragon Claw Team personally took the initiative to recover these two precious experimental bodies, and in order to maintain confidentiality, they killed the Big Butcher's group who happened to have also discovered it, right?
Otherwise, among the scavengers in this area, how could there be anyone with such superb hacking skills?
Just when the big boss was trying to figure out what to do, a subordinate came running from a distance with a hint of excitement on his face.
"Boss, we found it! We found the suspect!"
"You know what, right? That naughty guy calculated that the information about biochemical experiment modifications that might be mined here was sold to two people. One was the big butcher, and the other was the old cripple Liu Lin'an."
"I asked around. The old cripple got up early in the morning and came here, and then went back alone. When he went back, he was limping and gray-faced, and he was carrying a sack as big as two people. "
As he spoke, his subordinates casually operated on the projection that only he could see, and sent an order to his boss.
"Boss, look, this is the consumption record of the old cripple that I just found today. Bandages, radiation spirit, purified water, burn medicine! He must have been here in the morning, and he is most likely at the scene."
"No genetic tissue other than ours was extracted at the scene. The deaths of the Butcher and his group were most likely caused by this old cripple. He should have bought some explosives in advance and tricked the Butcher and the others. The possibility is more than 100%. Ninety-five!”
Listening to the report of his capable general, the big boss felt light on his face and very comfortable.
But now there was a very serious problem before him, which made him feel a little confused.
He understands everything.
But what kind of birdie is this old cripple?
Is there such a character in this famous mercenary movie?
"I haven't been this embarrassed for a long time."
When Lu Wenwu gradually recovered his consciousness, this was his first thought.
He slowly opened his eyes and found that he was in a small, dark and cramped room.
A cabinet, a bed, a small bathroom that can barely accommodate a turn, an empty small table, and two vending machines embedded in the wall?
What a weird furniture arrangement!
His eyes swept across the only small window, and Lu Wenwu quickly determined that this strange light was not normal sunlight, but a simulated ambient light.
His clothes were changed, the wounds on his body were simply cleaned, and a few thin bandages were thoughtfully wrapped around him.
Feeling the serious protest from his body, Lu Wenwu, who had always been very optimistic, couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Without food supplements, the situation becomes even more difficult.
The body repairs itself at an alarmingly slow rate.
This time, the powerful Dragon Eyes of Heaven were forcibly activated to perform soul oppression, and at the last moment, in order to increase the attack power and penetrate the dozens of generations of Kailav fibers, a fatal blow was directly used to overdraw the body, which put a huge burden on the physical body.
Lu Wenwu can clearly feel that his current body fat rate is horribly low, and he is even more "dry" than those bodybuilders who are about to compete.
With just a slight movement, the muscle fibers gathered into bundles became taut and prominent under the skin, conveying some faint pain.
This is a pathological and abnormal manifestation.
Since almost all the fat has been converted into energy and exploded, Lu Wenwu is now extremely weak.
The blood marks plowed under the ribs by the anti-material sniper rifle were still oozing tissue fluid. Almost no part of the skin on the entire right arm was intact and was completely burnt.
With just a slight touch, you can feel the excruciating pain deep in your bone marrow.
Broken bones in the hand, fracture of the radius of the forearm, extensive burns and soft tissue contusions
Now Lu Wenwu's body is so fragile that any ordinary person can be killed here with a knife.
The battle against the Big Butcher and his men took not even a minute from start to finish.
But it is the most dangerous battle that Lu Wenwu has faced since he embarked on the path of cultivation.
If it weren't for the perfect cooperation between him and Maomao, he might really have failed this time.
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Wait, Maomao?
Lu Wenwu suddenly realized that something was not right.
Maomao was also seriously injured. When he reached out and touched it, he found that it had at least a few broken bones.
So.what is this place?
At this moment, the door to the room slowly opened with a harsh creaking sound.
The swaying friction sound makes people wonder whether this antique door will get stuck in the middle when it is opened halfway.
Old Liu, who looked tired and vicissitudes of life, walked in from the door and met the eyes of Lu Wenwu, who had just woken up.
There was a flash of joy in Lao Liu's eyes, but it was quickly covered by a numb look.
"You have to compensate me for two rolls of bandages, three tubes of burn medicine, two liters of tap water, two injections of radioactive spirit, and the four pieces of energy gel you stole." Old Liu stated in that lifeless tone, " Since I saved you two, I think you should give me some compensation."
"Yes, thank you for moving us back." Lu Wenwu thought for a while and nodded, "But there is something I can't figure out."
"What?"
"Why don't you kill us in exchange for money?" Lu Wenwu asked seriously, "When we were unconscious, your plasma cutting knife could slit our throats, cut open the trachea and aorta in just one stroke. Such injuries With the current medical conditions, it shouldn’t be possible to save him, right?”
"Sure enough, it is an antique from two hundred years ago. You know nothing about advanced modern medical technology." Liu Lin'an shook his head, "Call the emergency trauma medical team to immediately enter the repair device to maintain life, or use a more luxurious nano-cell repair agent to save the life." , assuming your head is intact and your brain is not brain dead."
"Okay, I really don't know much about it." Lu Wenwu admitted frankly, "But you haven't answered my question yet."
"Because I don't want to die. It's better to die than live."
Liu Lin'an said calmly, without any waves in his eyes.
"If you are left there, you may not die, but you will definitely be discovered by the carrion birds, and you will definitely be sold to Zulong Han by those idiots."
"Those idiots are so naive that they think they can get rich and get a lot of money. Ha, you two are indeed worth a lot of money, but this large amount of money will kill everyone alive."
"They have no idea how precious the physical data of the original perfect experimental subjects is! This is the cornerstone of modern biochemical modification experiments! It is the key to breaking through the bottleneck of the current era!"
"Dragon Claw Team will follow the clues and eliminate everyone who knows about it, even a poor guy like me who didn't get any benefits at all and almost died."
"Instead of passively waiting to die, I might as well bring you back. Except for people who have seen it with their own eyes, no one would think that the two modified bodies that have been dormant for many years are still alive and kicking."
"Whether it is the company or the carrion bird, they will only think that your body disappeared mysteriously and was stolen by other insiders. I, Liu Lin'an, am just a lame scavenger. I don't even have a gun, so what can I do?"
"Then you're not afraid of those little carrion-eating gangsters jumping over the wall to vent their anger by killing you?"
Lu Wenwu raised his eyebrows, but did not reveal his intention to hide the story behind this sentence.
The ferocious beast sense allowed him to clearly realize that this guy named Liu Lin'an was definitely not as simple as he seemed on the surface.
The opponent's body is loaded with a miniature cold fusion reactor, which is also the energy source of the plasma cutting knife on his right hand.
If you think about it, you will know that even a small gang leader like the Big Butcher can only carry an external reactor the size of a schoolbag on his back for energy supply. The fist-sized precision gadget in Liu Linan's body is definitely very expensive.
Coupled with the old ion cutting knife, this is definitely not something that ordinary scavengers are qualified to own, and it is even difficult to see it.
Lu Wenwu also had no intention of delving into the secret behind him, but just continued the previous sentence and asked: "The matter of you bringing us back is not that secret, right? If you insist that you don't know, they will just think you are lying."
Liu Lin'an sat down on the edge of the bed and said casually: "For the sake of saving you, if something like this really happens, can you also save me once? Although my purpose is not very pure. If I can live, I don’t want to die just yet.”
"A gentleman does not care about his heart when it comes to his deeds. There is no perfect person in the world, so of course he can." Lu Wenwu grinned and reluctantly stretched out his left hand, "Liu Lin'an, right? I remember it. Let me meet you. My name is Lu Wenwu, and this is my brother. , Maomao.”
"Do you still know this ancient Eastern proverb?"
Liu Lin'an obviously hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and shook it carefully.
"And your name and language were in the Dragon Kingdom two hundred years ago. Is it still there? Is the world at that time what it is now?"
Lu Wenwu shook his head and said honestly: "Sorry, I don't know. I don't understand everything here and I feel very unfamiliar."
"That's right, you were just experimental subjects at the time, how could you know the changes in society and the times." Liu Lin'an didn't know what he was thinking about, and smiled at himself, "Then, welcome to the hell two hundred years later."