Chapter 119: Wasteland World Nightmare

The trading center suddenly fell into a panic, and the door on the first floor was suddenly closed.
The infected people who traded in the lobby immediately became vigilant and even prepared to force a breakthrough. There are also unhealthy generations thinking whether it is possible to some resources out of chaos, and at this moment, the isolation light curtain suddenly lights up to protect the pure ones sitting behind the trading window.
At the same time, the radio rang.
"The staff of the existing First Institute absconded after stealing the new anti-radiation agent. The agent is an unfinished product, and it will cause adverse consequences after it enters the market. Please infect infected compatriots who find the pure person to control it in time and hand it over to the first research After the institute, three high-purity anti-radiation drugs can be obtained in return. "
Du Yan squatted in the corner of the utility room, listening to the broadcast. Sure enough, it was the behavior style of the research group. Now that it is too late to transfer people from home, they use high-purity anti-radiation drugs to lure these infected people as helpers.
Those with infections had far better vision and hearing than those who were pure. Once the hunt began, he would soon be found.
"Luck is really bad enough." Du Yan cursed secretly, her thoughts turned sharply, and her mind was already thinking how to get out after being discovered by the institute's people.
Once sent to the First Institute again, it is basically impossible to get away. Now, after monitoring analysis at the research institute, it is estimated that I already know the fact that I am concealing abilities.
Such precious experimental products will definitely be held in the basement of the institute. In this case, you can only fight one.
Du Yan reached out and touched the small bag that he always carried with him. Fortunately, after being sent to the observation room, his personal belongings were not lost.
When Du Yan's hand was pulled out, she held a syringe in her palm. This is the first research product of the first research institute, only in the experimental stage, has not yet been promoted.
The effect of this medicine is similar to that of adrenaline hormones before the nuclear war, but this medicine is specifically targeted at infected people to maximize their ability.
The reason for not being promoted is simple, and in clinical trials, side effects are unknown.
Du Yan can't even care about the side effects now. When he was throwing his own blood to prepare the injection, he stretched out a hand from behind and covered his mouth.
Du Yan was struggling subconsciously, but he heard a familiar voice: "Don't be afraid, it's me."
This lowness was a little recognizable with a few hoarse voices, and Du Yan recognized the person behind him as being awkward. He nodded slightly and motioned to know.
The man behind him let go of his hand, and Du Yan turned around directly, and it really turned out to be Shen Tuan's tough and vicissitudes.
"Where did you come from?" Du Yan asked, lowering his voice. When he hid in the utility room just now, it was clear that no one was there.
Shen Zheng pointed the top of his head, Du Yan looked up, and saw that the direction he was pointing was the ventilation duct.
"Go ahead."
The place where Du Yan hid was very hidden, and those people couldn't find it here for a while. He didn't rush to leave, but gave Shen Shen a glance: "I blame you, I finally ran out, and you sent me back without asking me for advice!"
Shen Yan has a very good attitude and directly apologizes: "Sorry, it's all my fault. I'll take you out first."
Du Yan asked again, "Why should I go with you, don't you want to leave me alone and just throw me to the trading center?"
Shen Ye knew that the young man was just having a bad temper, so he had to continue with Mao Mao: "I didn't leave you alone. After sending you over, I have been staying in the trading center to pay close attention to your situation ..."
Du Yan finally felt more comfortable, and no longer care about it, and began to move the box directly.
"What are you doing?" Shen Min asked in amazement.
Du Yan pointed to the top of his head: "This vent is so high, where can I climb up."
Shen Wei smiled a little and said, "I'll go up first, and then pull you up."
Seeing Du Yan's doubtful look, he added: "I'm fully armed now, all clothes are made of anti-radiation material, and the contact for a while will not affect you."
Du Yan then remembered that the hand that had just covered his mouth was wearing gloves, and it seemed that the other party was really well prepared.
Footsteps sounded outside the utility room door. The staff of the trading center, with the researcher, had searched the eleventh floor. This floor was unused, all vacant, and the floor was covered with dust.
One of the sharp-eyed researchers found that someone seemed to linger here and there.
"Where is this?" The researcher asked.
"This place is usually empty, with a bunch of abandoned instruments."
The researcher made a gesture, and the people behind him surrounded the front door of the utility room.
The researcher was worried about damaging the precious experimental product and did not rush in. Instead, he shouted, "You can't walk, come out."
There was no movement in it for a while, and no one came out of it. The researcher made a gesture, and the person behind him kicked the door of the utility room open, and the room was cluttered with various instruments and cardboard boxes, extremely dim.
A group of people entered the utility room and quickly turned the room upside down, but found a new suit of protective clothing and found nothing.
The researcher frowned: "He just made sure to hide here, and continues to search. People are still in the trading center."

At this time, Du Yan was sitting above the vent and looked at the people below.
Shen Ye opened his hand: "Don't be afraid, I will catch you when you jump down."
"..." Du Yan wasn't so afraid of this height, he was just a little confused, "Which direction does this stairway lead to, doesn't it look like it can go out?"
"Rooftop," Shen Min said, "down."
When Du Yan saw that the other person was in the right position, he didn't ask any more, and jumped off with a loose hand.
When Du Yan fell into Shen Yan's arms, the opponent's arm didn't even move. He paused for a while, finding that the other party did not mean to let go, and struggled a little, and said, "Let me down, isn't it heavy?"
Shen Chen laughed: "Child, your weight is almost the same as a cat to me."
Du Yan asked, "What is a cat?"
Shen Yan said, "A very cute creature."
"Well, now is not the time to chat, let me down." Du Yan emphasized again.
Unexpectedly, Shen Yan had more hard arms, holding Du Yan in his arms: "You are too slow, there is still a distance from the rooftop, I will run you up."
Before Du Yan had time to say anything, she felt a sudden weightlessness coming. Shen Huan ran directly on the stairwell, and the speed was extremely fast. Du Yan couldn't even see the objects that were quickly skipped around.
Only in an instant the two had reached the end of the stairs, the top of the building.
Shen Yi kicked the tightly locked door open and hugged Du Yan to the rooftop.
The Resource Trading Center is a pre-war building, a well-preserved building. However, there are not many humans now, and the entire building is less than half used.
No one seemed to be here for a long time on this rooftop. Looking out from here, you can almost see the panoramic view of the No. 1 home. The light curtain is orderly, the pure homes full of greenery and the chaos outside the light curtain are scattered.
Du Yan just glanced at the scenery in the light curtain at random, without any attachment. Because for him, life within the light curtain is far from as good as it seems.
He saw Shen Min stop and struggled again: "Can you let me down now?"
Unexpectedly, Shen Yan still shook his head: "Not long before I wait to take you away from here."
Du Yan looked at the sky and said, "You're pretty good. Did you find a friend and drove the aircraft to answer it?"
Shen Ye said, "I have no friends."
"..." Du Yan asked again, "is that an autonomous pilot?"
Shen Chen finally smiled and said, "You really don't know the infected person. We don't need to use machinery, just jump straight down."
Du Yan has lived in the same place since he was a child. His only understanding of the infected person is that his constitution is hundreds of times better than that of the pure person.
He narrowed his eyes and was surprised: "Jumping down? Wouldn't he fall so high?"
Shen Yan calmly soothed: "Trust me, it's all right. If you're afraid, close your eyes and you'll be here soon."
Now it's not time for a chat. When Shen Yan saw Du Yan nodded, she pulled open a long coat and wrapped Du Yan in, so as to avoid the intense air flow generated during the rapid progress of the teenager's fair skin.
After getting ready, Shen Min took a few steps back and ran forward. His last kick, he stepped firmly on the edge of the roof, stepping off a large piece of the edge of the concrete texture.
The rubble fell straight down, while Shen Yun flew away like a goshawk. Home No. 1 was once the meaning of the most prosperous city on earth, and the surrounding buildings are relatively well-preserved.
In this way, Shen Zhen used those high-rise buildings as a point of borrowing. When he fell, he stepped on the top of the high-rise buildings and then leapt away.
In the deserted concrete forest, a dark shadow was moving away from the light curtain at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye.
The trading center building was almost invisible, and Shen Min slowed down. He was worried about Du Yan in his arms. A teenager who looks so fragile does not know if he will be afraid.
As soon as she bowed her head, she faced a pair of beautiful eyes. The eyes were full of excitement and incredible, but there was no fear.
Shen Yan couldn't help laughing, and stopped and asked, "Are you not afraid? Would you like to take a break?"
Du Yan said: "I was a little scared at the beginning, and I felt more and more exciting later. It is said that before the nuclear war, there was a sport called paragliding, or skydiving. It must be the same feeling."