"It's so ruthless." Long Yuehong looked at the body in front of her that could no longer find complete parts, and sighed sincerely.
Just a few minutes ago, this was an awakener at the level of the "Spiritual Corridor".
And his death stemmed from the attack of his companions.
Although even without the high-performance explosives thrown by the "assassin", Jiang Baimian's grenade could have killed this person, but no matter what, in terms of the degree of effort, the deceased did die from his companions.
When Shang Jianyao heard this, he sneered:
"Anyway, we can't be saved, of course we can't be cheap."
He unabashedly showed his regret.
If the "Old Tune Team" completes the killing step, many items on the deceased's body can still be preserved, and there may be unique props for each of them.
Jiang Baimian also had a similar feeling in her heart, after all, she didn't have her own powerful item yet, and the "Angel of Life" necklace she was using now could only be borrowed from Shang Jianyao.
Of course, as a kind, friendly, gentle, and compassionate lady, she did not write such emotions on her face.
"Look again, there may be items left." Jiang Baimian gave the order.
Some items are not so easy to blow up because of their own material.
The simplest example is that if Long Yuehong is naked and hit by a shell, his T1 robotic arm will be severely damaged at most, and it may still be usable after repairing.
Looking at the corpses, flesh foam, and blood sprinkled all over the surrounding area, several members of the "Old Tune Team" endured their nausea and rummaged through it for a while.
After a while, Bai Chen reported the results:
"Nothing."
Jiang Baimian sighed secretly and said:
"In order to hide their identities, the minions of the 'nightmare' are easily blown up under conditions when possible?"
"Maybe it's just that they like to fix the corresponding aura on the things that look the most ordinary and are the most portable." Shang Jianyao rubbed his chin, "For example, this one's sunglasses."
Jiang Baimian nodded:
"The premise is that the negative costs are relatively bearable."
"He didn't have any jewelry?" Long Yuehong was slightly confused.
Many jewelry is quite fried, especially those made of gold.
"Maybe his jewelry is not symmetrical enough, and he was forcibly disqualified from the container." Shang Jianyao laughed.
Jiang Baimian looked away and looked back at the Holm Reproductive Medical Center:
"Since we can't find the loot, let's take the time to explore the target location.
"That 'assassin' may return at any time, and it may not be long before the power of the 'nightmare' can be reunited, leaving us with a window that will not be too long."
The previous "cardiac arrest" may be because they were too far apart, as if they were in two different worlds, and Jiang Baimian felt that it did not cause fatal damage to the "nightmare".
Shang Jianyao, Bai Chen and Long Yuehong had no objection, followed the team leader, and walked step by step to the Holm Reproductive Medical Center while maintaining a certain distance.
On the way, Jiang Baimian did not forget to pick up the weapon he had thrown away before, but because the negative effect of the "Angel of Life" necklace was still working, he let the submachine gun hang on his chest.
After the "old tune team" arrived at the destination, the automatic sensing glass doors of the Holm Reproductive Medical Center suddenly slid open to the sides.
"Is it still good?
"Is there still electricity here?"
Long Yuehong was surprised for a while and blurted out.
Shang Jianyao in front of him turned around and smiled:
"It just obeyed my commands."
He admitted very calmly that the automatic induction glass door was opened by his interference electromagnetism.
"Aren't you unable to do such a delicate operation?" Bai Chen asked Long Yuehong.
Although this is not up to Wu Meng's level, it is far beyond the level before Shang Jianyao.
Shang Jianyao explained briefly:
"Because its own structure is relatively intact and well preserved, as long as I give it a certain amount of electromagnetic stimulation to keep several aging and damaged parts connected, it can sense the human approach and open it by itself."
Jiang Baimian glanced at this guy and solemnly reminded:
"Here, do less similar things, otherwise I would think that Wu Meng was here.
"I almost gave this induction door a rocket just now."
Ping bong pong, Shang Jianyao applauded by slapping the side of the "Berserker" assault rifle.
He didn't feel condemned at all, but took a step back and praised Jiang Baimian's vigilance:
"Vigilance will always live!"
Yes, now I am a believer in "Yougu"...... The corners of Jiang Baimian's mouth moved slightly, and he took two steps to the side.
She didn't sense any bioelectrical signals or human consciousness, so she made way for Long Yuehong.
Wearing the "Black Marsh Iron Snake" bionic intelligent armor, Long Yuehong is now the "shield of the group", taking on the responsibility of defending from the front and exploring the unknown.
The honest Shang Jianyao did not object to Jiang Baimian's behavior, because he did not sense the existence of human consciousness.
With the slight sound of scales colliding on the ground, Long Yuehong walked into the Hom Reproductive Medical Center with a "Berserker" assault rifle.
It is not as messy as many shops in ruins, the ground is full of garbage, and the bones are visible everywhere, maintaining a certain degree of integrity and tidiness, except that two exhibition shelves have collapsed, several chairs are reclining on the ground, and blackened blood splatters can be seen in some areas.
At a glance, Long Yuehong found that the hall was simply arranged and the colors were warm, mainly yellow, blue, green, red and other bright ones.
This is completely different from the classical flavor of the building itself.
Of course, the yellow exterior wall has already shown this in advance.
"How can this place be destroyed by the 'heartless people' born after the destruction of the old world......" Long Yuehong sighed with emotion.
Bai Chen, who came in last, guessed:
"Before the destruction of the old world, there were not many doctors, nurses, patients, and staff here, and there was no large amount of food to grab?"
"Maybe." Jiang Baimian said with a single combat bazooka, "Everyone, spread out a little and look for any clues in the hall."
The honest Shang Jianyao smiled and said:
"Don't worry too much, yes, Xiaohong, it's you, there shouldn't be any obvious danger here.
"Think about it, this place is so close to the original city, the 'Crystal Consciousness Sect' has to come to the saint and hold some rituals, and the dangers that are easy to encounter must have been eliminated by them one by one, you see, even the bones that may exist have been cleaned."
What to see? Is it necessary to roll call? Although there is some truth to what is said...... Long Yuehong muttered a few words in his heart, and said:
"I'll go check those books."
The two exhibition shelves that were dumped were used to store books, pictures, brochures and other materials.
"Okay." Jiang Baimian did not dismiss Long Yuehong's self-recommendation.
Several members of the "Old Tune Group" immediately dispersed, but remained at a certain distance.
Long Yuehong walked to the nearest exhibition shelf, knelt down on one knee, stretched out her T1 robotic arm, and picked up a stack of paper that had turned yellow and brittle but would not break when touched.
They are written in the Red River language and their names are:
"What Newlyweds Need to Know"
"Facing Infertility Correctly"
"The Impact of Time, Mood, and Posture on Pregnancy"
……
Long Yuehong's expression under the bionic intelligent armor of the "Black Marsh Iron Snake" was slightly embarrassing.
Is this the information I can see now?
When he was a little stunned, he found Shang Jianyao approaching another exhibition shelf, squatted down, and collected the books, pictures and brochures.
"This, what's the use of this?" Long Yuehong asked hesitantly.
Shang Jianyao turned his body and looked solemn:
"These are all holy relics!"
After saying that, he stretched out his arms and gently shook the baby:
"New life is like the sun, life is the heaviest!"
Well, now a loyal member of the "Life Sacrifice" order, a devout believer of "Si Ming", Shang Jianyao...... Jiang Baimian took his eyes back from the exhibition shelf area.
She walked towards a wall near the front desk.
There were picture frames hanging there, some of which had fallen to the ground and were shattered.
In the photo frame are photos of celebrities and large companies visiting the Holm Reproductive Medical Center, Jiang Baimian scanned them one by one and saw some names she had seen in some books in the Old World.
It feels like I've dug up history...... Jiang Baimian was quite satisfied.
Looking closely, her eyes suddenly fixed on one of the photo frames.
The photo inside is very ordinary, it is a man suspected of being the director of the Hom Reproductive Medical Center and a visiting team taking a group photo.
The words below point out the corresponding identities:
"Northern Company Vice President Oak led a team to visit ......"
It is the name of this company that attracts Jiang Baimian's attention:
Northern Company!
Jiang Baimian remembers very clearly that there was such a news in the "Fakh Post" that Wu Meng asked Ferrintong to take away from this ruin before:
"The 29th International Biotechnology Expo was held in Fah, and the company of the North presented the latest genetic research results ......"
At that time, the "Old Tune Team" thought of a place in the north where Fan Wensi's vegetative son was treated, and a hospital in the north where Jiang Xiaoyue, the owner of the "503" room, was treated as a volunteer before the destruction of the old world.
(End of this chapter)