Chapter 417 IBI Director, the big guys gathered [2 more]
When these words came out, the rescue team leader was also stunned: "You know?"
There are grades of biological and chemical protective suits, with D being the lowest and S being the highest.
But to the outside world, Grade A is the highest.
If you have not been specifically involved in this industry, you would not know that there is S-level protective clothing above A-level.
Even the team members were not aware of this matter.
The rescue team leader had to take it seriously. He asked his team members to take out the only S-level protective suit and handed it to Wen Fengmian. He looked respectful and asked, "May I ask who you are?"
Wen Fengmian didn't say anything. After putting on the protective suit, he spoke in a low voice: "Useless waste."
Ying Tianlu was still in a daze.
He knew that Wen Fengmian had always lived in Qingshui County.
Qingshui County is a national key poverty alleviation area.
Many people living there cannot get enough food, let alone go to school.
The Jiang family's scholarship program has indeed helped many students.
So when Ying Tianlu thought that Ying Zijin had lived in such a place for more than ten years, he felt uncomfortable.
Both Ying Tianlu and Mr. Zhong were very grateful to Wen Fengmian.
Even though he couldn't even get enough food, he still took Ying Zijin back home.
But they also thought that Wen Fengmian probably didn't have any academic qualifications, but academic qualifications didn't represent family education.
Both Ying Zijin and Wen Tinglan were well educated.
But now, Wen Fengmian casually mentioned the name of the poisonous fog that they had never heard of, and also knew the existence of S-level protective clothing.
Who is he?
Wen Fengmian has already walked in.
Ying Tianlu finally reacted and hurriedly chased after him: "Uncle, you are not in good health, I'd better go in."
"It's useless." Wen Fengmian remained calm and steady, "You don't understand the DEATH poison mist. I have antibodies in my body, and the S-level protective suit is only basic protection. It will be corroded sooner or later."
However, only Wen Fengmian himself knew that even if he had antibodies, he would die if he stayed in the DEATH poisonous fog for too long.
No way.
The person buried there was his daughter.
He couldn't let anything happen to her no matter what.
Wen Fengmian put on the mask and did not look back.
Originally, he should have died twenty years ago.
It starts with the poisonous fog of DEATH and ends with the poisonous fog of DEATH. It is a cycle.
Ying Tianlu was stunned in place: "Uncle..."
On the other side, a rescue team member took out a tablet and handed it over: "Captain, there is no DEATH poison mist in the international poison library."
The rescue captain frowned.
Could it be that he was cheated?
"DEATH poisonous fog? I know." Zuo Li suddenly spoke, clenching his fingers and whispering, "More than 20 years ago, on a small island off the coast of China, an experimental accident caused a serious radiation."
"Later tests showed that there was still residual poisonous fog in the core experimental area."
"This poisonous fog is very harmful to humans. Even if it doesn't kill people immediately, it will gradually damage human organs until they fail."
"All researchers in the core experimental area died. This poisonous fog was also recorded. Since the specific composition was not found, it was only given a code name of 'DEATH'."
DEATH, which means death.
Death fog.
No one can escape the death fog.
Zuo Li pursed his lips and let his hands fall down weakly: "It's normal that you can't find it. This is forbidden."
There is DEATH poison mist in the biological laboratory of the Imperial Capital University, but only a small can is stored.
More than 20 years have passed, and the specific composition of the DEATH poison mist has still not been analyzed.
Some researchers suspect that the material of DEATH poison mist is likely to come from outer space, which is why it does not exist on the periodic table.
Zuo Li only learned about this matter after he was promoted to first-class professor.
All the people who participated in the experiment and are still alive kept silent about it.
This is the second time that DEATH poisonous fog has appeared on Earth.
Zuo Li is now in despair.
The explosion is not scary, what is scary is the poisonous fog.
Even if Zuo Li didn't want to admit it, Ying Zijin was buried deep in the ruins and the possibility of survival was zero.
**
There was a vast white fog in the university town, blocking the view.
The bustling transportation hub has now become a ghost town.
No, there is another team.
They were also wearing protective clothing, looking indifferent as they walked among the ruins.
The poisonous mist could not penetrate their protective suits at all.
There is a very clear black skull logo on their cuffs.
A little bit ferocious.
"The bomb made by the magician himself is not high-tech." The young man in the lead laughed coldly, "Of course it can't be detected by any detection machine or anything else."
Those bombs that can be detected by science and technology are all disguised.
Of course, it would be better not to be discovered, so that when it explodes, it can blow up the entire university town.
It doesn't matter if it's demolished.
They hired so many hunters to confuse the enemy's sight.
What really worked was the bomb they took from the "magician".
It’s an alchemical drug.
It's a pity that this type of bomb is very rare and they only have a few.
"A lot of people still managed to escape." Another person spoke up. "The rescue team arrived too quickly, and the people buried underneath were also rescued. Should we continue?"
"No need. Anyway, they have absorbed the poisonous fog to some extent. Their physical fitness will be a problem in the future. Besides, IBI is coming soon." The young man pondered for a moment and shook his head. "The rest will be left to the hunters. As many as can die is as much as can die."
"I really have to thank those universities for bringing together so many talented people for us, otherwise the plan would not have gone so smoothly."
These people walked around the ruins for a long time, holding detection instruments in their hands.
There is no fluctuation in the curve on the detection instrument.
This proves that there are absolutely no living people here.
"No signs of life." The young man sneered, "Okay, pack up and return to the city."
**
Endless darkness.
Air dry.
The smell of clay mixed with blood irritated the nostrils.
Ying Zijin opened her eyes slightly, her head resting on Fu Yunshen's shoulder, and said softly: "Put me down, if you continue like this, you will also be exhausted."
She used up all her internal energy and rescued Zuo Li, Teng Yunmeng, Feng Yue and the others as quickly as possible.
Then, an even more violent explosion erupted from deep within the ground.
So too, she was buried in the deepest place.
Ancient martial arts simply develop the limits of human physical abilities.
A powerful ancient warrior can indeed defend against bullets, but if a nuclear bomb explodes, the ancient warrior will also die.
Not to mention, she only had more than a year to practice ancient martial arts again.
Although she had all the experience, her cultivation was not enough.
Fu Yunshen's voice became a little hoarse, and his breathing became a little rapid due to the excessive energy he consumed.
But not only did he not let her go, he held her tightly.
The other hand firmly pushed away the rubble in front of her and led her up.
Even though there was blood flowing down his palms, leaving them covered in blood.
But he just smiled, his voice low, soft and powerful: "The person I'm holding is you, how could I let go."
Ying Zijin's eyelashes trembled.
She slowly reached out her hand and placed her fingers over the hand that was holding her.
She slowly descended and held his fingers.
At the moment of life and death, it seems that only by touching something can you feel that you are still alive.
"Yaoyao, stop talking." Fu Yunshen took a deep breath, "Protect your heart meridians, don't let the poisonous fog enter your body."
As long as it does not invade the heart meridian, the poisonous mist can be discharged.
This is difficult for modern medicine, but not for ancient medicine.
But if the heart meridian is invaded, ancient medicine can save the patient, but it will leave sequelae.
Just now, Fu Yunshen sensed that there were people above the ruins and heard some of their conversations.
Know it's the enemy.
So he used his internal energy to seal the heartbeats and breathing of both of them, thus avoiding the detection of the detection equipment.
Now these people are gone, but it is not really safe.
Fu Yunshen’s eyes darkened.
Ying Zijin used the remaining internal energy to protect his heart meridian while holding his hand tighter: "If you go out, I will let you go to work in advance."
Fu Yun curled his lips and said, "Okay, I'll remember that."
**
Another ten minutes passed, and the people waiting outside the city became increasingly anxious.
Under the arrangement of the mayor of the university town, the wounded and their families were sent to the nearest city.
Some students from the Chinese side were also injured, but they insisted and did not leave.
Feng Yue grabbed his hair, devastated, and choked up: "It's all my fault. If Ying Shen hadn't come to save me, she would have definitely gotten out on her own."
Teng Yunmeng didn't say anything and was still in a daze.
At this time, the sound of a helicopter roaring in the sky woke everyone up.
Zuo Li looked up suddenly, surprised: "IBI! It's IBI!"
The helicopter in front stopped, the ladder descended, and a man jumped out of the plane.
IBI Director, Licinius!
(End of this chapter)
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