Chapter 89： woman by the wall

Gradually push the door open, and a white light shoots out from the gap, which is very eye-catching in the dark, and there are a lot of fluorescent tubes inside.

Su Changxing was stunned for a moment, the scene inside was completely different from what he had imagined, there was no bloodstain on the floor as he remembered, and there was no dead body as he remembered on the dissecting table.

They all look clean and tidy, and all the items are neatly placed.

"The spacing between the three scissors is exactly the same. Is this a severe obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

Su Changxing noticed the extremely neat tools on the shelf, and couldn't help complaining.

It's overly neat and tidy here.

He couldn't find anything useful. If he didn't have the memory of the little boy, he would even think that this place is just an ordinary laboratory.

"Where did the people here end up? Did they become zombies, or did they die?"

Su Changxing muttered, lost in thought.

The hall was empty and quiet, but it revealed a strange feeling. This feeling was similar to standing alone in an empty but brightly lit hospital at night.

Through these survivors, he knew that the mistress was not in SHIELD now, but he couldn't say that it was safe here.

After all, the world is not safe.

Holding a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, Su Changxing walked inside. Through the semi-curved passage, he could see that there was a larger space inside.

The curved passage has a length of seven or eight meters, separating the halls on both sides into two spaces.

Walking into the hall, Su Changxing noticed that there were still many dissecting tables here, but the difference was that there were human or zombie corpses on them.

There was also a living zombie tied to the dissecting table, struggling silently.

About 70% of the zombie's body had been dissected, exposing the bones. Because of the characteristics of the zombie, it did not die.

There is also a white recording board next to it, which reads, "No need to eat, rest, and extremely difficult to die, this is not a principle at the biological level, but a reflection of ability.

Summary: Zombies themselves are pure ability users. "

Those who can?

Su Changxing knew that the capable people these survivors spoke of were Extraordinary, but they called them differently.

According to the record board, these characteristics of zombies are not achievable at the biological level, but an ability similar to that of a Extraordinary.

"This kind of speculation is very reasonable, and it is similar to what I thought, but are these things the masterpiece of the mistress?"

Su Changxing put down the recording board, raised his head, and his heart stopped suddenly.

Under the dim light, a woman with her head slightly lowered, her pale face severely keratinized, and disheveled hair stood quietly by the wall facing him.

The woman was wearing a dark brown loose coat, one trouser leg was empty, and only one leg was on the ground, but she stood firmly without any shaking.

The whole person just stood there in a daze.

It seemed to be still, giving Su Changxing an illusion of non-existence.

Su Changxing's palms were sweating, he squeezed the gun tightly, and his heart beat faster and faster.

He didn't notice when this person came, and he was sure that when he came in just now, there was no such person at all.

For nearly half a minute, the two sides did not make any movement, even made a little sound, just staring at each other quietly.

"Bang, bang, bang~"

Gunshots resounded in the empty hall.

Su Changxing fired three shots in a row, feeling a little dry in his mouth, and clearly saw that the bullet disappeared the moment it touched it.

Bullets don't work on it?

The pistol is Su Changxing's strongest attack method. If there is no way to use it with all the bullets, then most other attack methods are also ineffective.

Su Changxing felt his face go numb, and tried to back away, but as soon as he moved, he felt that the other party started to move too.

This time froze.

He didn't understand what the other party meant, he just looked at him straightly.

After more than ten seconds, Su Changxing calmed down and said calmly: "It's very impolite for you to keep staring at others like this, and I will be very embarrassed."

"..."

"..."

no response.

What kind of fool is this?

Su Zhangxing looked at the other party with his eyes, gradually became more courageous, raised his legs and walked forward, and sure enough, it also started to move.

It's just that it's going backwards.

"This thing will keep a certain distance from me?"

Su Changxing tried to move two steps forward, but it also took two steps back.

Su Changxing took two steps back, and it took two steps forward

"So I turn around, does it turn around?"

Su Changxing was having fun, and turned around talking to himself.

But the moment he turned around, he felt a chill behind him, his heart raised his throat, and he turned back suddenly, and when he saw the woman, he stood blankly about two meters away from him.

The pupils dilated, and Su Changxing was almost suffocated at this moment, feeling the imminence of death, and instinctively judged that if he was touched by this woman, there would definitely be bad results.

The two were relatively still in the room, and Su Changxing could clearly see the skin lines on the other's face, with thick **** skin similar to zombies, gray lips, and eyes under the hair.

No eyes, or really can't see?

Su Changxing experienced a short period of confusion, and stepped back step by step, wanting to see if the other party would follow him all the time.

Backing from the passage to the end, Su Changxing felt the space around him open up suddenly, the coolness in his heart dissipated, and the woman with disheveled hair suddenly disappeared into the space at a certain moment.

"What is this? A soul? A ghost?"

Su Changxing shook his head. He clearly felt that the other party was a real thing~www.novelhall.com~There must be an entity.

After sorting out his thoughts, he walked into the hall through the passage, and looked around, but the woman with disheveled hair did not appear.

Su Changxing tentatively walked forward. When he came near the dissecting table, the woman by the wall quietly appeared, as if the two frames of a movie were completely different pictures, without any warning, very abrupt.

He thought about it, and summed it up roughly: "As long as you don't turn your back on this thing, there should be no problem."

Su Changxing walked around the room facing the woman by the wall, and found that she always kept a fixed distance from him.

"This method seems to be feasible, but this posture is a bit strange."

Su Changxing walked sideways in the hall like a crab. Although it was strange, this was the only way he could act here.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, ignored the woman by the wall, picked up another recording board on the dissecting table,

"Those with abilities affect the mind.

Due to the corresponding changes in the body's ability, the cerebellum is developed beyond ordinary people, and the cerebral cortex is more than twice that of ordinary people.

Conclusion: The ability will affect the body of the ability user, but the ability is not produced because of the body change. "

Su Changxing put it down casually. Although these things were useful, they were not what he was looking for.

Later, he noticed that there were five or six bottles of unknown potions on the counter, with a label next to it, "Failure, unable to resist alienation."

Against alienation?

Su Changxing suspects that the alienation referred to here should be infection and mysterious influence, and the experimenter seems to be researching ways to resist this infection.