indescribable cyberpunk.

Chapter 511 Price
The residential area inside the No. 35 community.

The harsh situation of power outages and internet disconnection makes barbecue stalls, which were originally only popular in the middle of the night, unexpectedly become a hot spot for people to flock to.

The small store is already overcrowded. The store just found a few people to build a simple shed with stainless steel pipes and iron sheets on the street outside. Five or six hollow round tables are placed under the shed. The huge carbon stove is Place it in the middle of the table.

When the guests are seated, the waiter comes out of the shop with an iron bucket full of coal, fills it with iron tongs with several pieces of red charcoal, and then sets up a wide layer of barbed wire. With the occasional flames, The hot air immediately raised the temperature within a few meters around, and the dark sky outside became irrelevant at this time.

So in the eyes of people who have lost the heating and are in the Halloween holiday, this undoubtedly becomes a rare treasure.

Gather a group of friends or simply go out with the whole family, and sit around the table.

Three to five bottles of beer, tribute balls, beef, chicken wings, chicken legs and the most terrible enoki mushroom bacon skewers, plus vegetable skewers that are only slightly more expensive than usual.

After a few glasses of wine, the warmth from the bottom of my heart dissipated the chill all over my body.

At this time, there was another very special customer standing at the door of the store. It wasn't that he looked strange, but that his request was very strange.

"I want to buy a charcoal stove and various barbecue materials. I need to take more meat and charcoal. Send it to No. A-235 immediately. Is the money enough?"

He took a stack of large denomination federal coins from the interspatial ring and placed it on the counter, holding the unconscious girl wrapped in a coat behind her with one hand.

Naturally, it was impossible for the store manager to have trouble with the money, so he immediately turned around and called his son to hurry up and prepare something to send over.

Zhu Jue didn't stop at the barbecue stall either, and went to No. A-235 first after the transaction was completed.

A two-story building.

Originally, Zhu Jue planned to take her back to the community hospital for treatment, but the latter kept emphasizing that she would never go to the hospital before she fell into a coma.

In desperation, he could only ask the girl where she lived, and arrived here relying on asking for directions along the way.

I opened the door with the girl's key, and the room was extremely dark. The curtains in the living room on the first floor blocked the light that was not much at all. Zhu Jue subconsciously wanted to turn on the light. After pressing it a few times, he realized that the power was cut off.

Walk quickly up to the second floor along the side stairs, there are only two rooms, one with a lot of sundries in it, and the other is the bedroom.

Step in quickly and put the person on the bed, so that you have room to look at the environment of the entire bedroom.

No fancy pink girly decorations or rag dolls.

From the decoration to the number of furniture, the entire bedroom is simple to even a bit shabby.

There is no air conditioner, no TV, and the only thing of value is the heater with an orange casing next to the bed.

Looking back, Zhu Jue stood by the bed. The girl in a coma still couldn't stretch her brows, her lips were tightly pursed, and the delicate facial features dotted on her thin face still revealed an amazing morbid beauty even in this state .

It's just that the expression is as gloomy as the sky outside the window.

"It really is you. I thought it was just a similarity before, but I didn't expect it to be involved in this kind of thing. Although people say that an all-round idol can become a big trend, but you are a bit too versatile."

The girl lying on the bed was Gu Yinxing who had been neighbors with Zhu Jue in the old city of Yecheng back then!

The female idol who debuted five years ago became a member of an underground organization five years later.

This cross-border crossing is much more than Angela's big baby.

Since she appears in Rona's photo, it means that she must be related to the Ouroboros organization, has participated in human rights marches, and joined the Thorn Sect. As a person who has experienced it personally, she cannot say that she knows a lot of inside information.

Because of this, when Zhu Jue saw Gu Yinxing in the alleyway, he was not in a hurry to remove the disguise of the scavenger.

Five years.

There are so many things that can change.

Zhu Jue didn't know where Gu Yinxing was now, nor what role she played in the Ouroboros organization.

Not to mention if she could still sing the pure singing that would relax his soul.

Although Zhu Jue tends to trust Gu Yinxing from a selfish point of view, his rationality tells him that his current situation is not to the point where he would unscrupulously expose his identity in front of members of suspected hostile organizations!

Pursing his lips, he took out a few rolls of bandages from the space ring.

Long before coming here, Zhu Jue had given Gu Ginkgo the wound medicine prepared in the space ring, but her injury was extremely serious, and the medicine alone could barely stop the deterioration of the wound, and the wound must be treated in time .

Fortunately, there is a pharmacy on the way here, and it is only around two o'clock in the afternoon, and the door has not yet closed. Zhu Jue bought the items needed to deal with the trauma in advance.

Zhu Jue is not good at this, because he is rarely injured, and the occasional injury cannot be cured by bandages and ordinary medicines.

However, Gu Yinxing was extremely repelled from going to the hospital, obviously there was some special taboo, Zhu Jue could only be trying to catch the duck in this situation, after all, he showed his doctor's license in order to win the girl's trust.

If he couldn't even do simple wound treatment, his identity would probably be exposed immediately.

Taking off the girl's clothes first, Zhu Jue didn't have much time to appreciate the beautiful figure of the other party. At this time, his attention was completely focused on the several wounds on Gu Yinxing's body.

There was a penetrating wound on the right shoulder, a laceration wound nearly 10 cm in length near the waist and abdomen, and at least 3 other upward wounds, plus she still did not let go of the firearm even in a coma.

All this shows that the girl fought not long ago, and it was a fight to the death!

What was even more strange to Zhu Jue was that a normal person would have died of excessive blood loss after being so severely injured, but Gu Yinxing was not only still alive, but several wounds on his body that were supposed to be seriously injured had already shown signs of scabbing.

No matter how powerful Zhu Jue's wound medicine is, it is impossible to repair this level of trauma within half an hour. After all, this is reality, not a data-based game world. The medicine in his hand is not a living dead, flesh and bones magic medicine.

There is only one explanation for this situation, that is, Gu Ginkgo's own recovery ability has reached a certain level!

Infected or body modification?
Zhu Jue didn't have any testing equipment around him, so he could only write down the details first.

Anyway, the most important thing now is to let her wake up first.

Finish the dressing as quickly as possible, cover her with a quilt, and deliberately pat her intact shoulder to test, to make sure that she will not suddenly wake up in a short time.

His gaze turned to other places in the bedroom.

Although this approach was somewhat unruly, Zhu Jue decided to use a more direct method to explore Gu Yinxing's past before she woke up.

And at the same time that Zhu Jue was busy rummaging through the girls' bedroom because of a photo.

At the gate of the Thousand Sail City Epidemic Prevention Station, Rona was about to start his own operation.

After getting the USB flash drive and echinoderm meatballs in Zhu Jue's hands, he didn't go to the No. 35 Community Hospital, because he knew clearly that the person who could make him join the Scavenger Project according to Zhu Jue's wishes was not there, and he really had the right to speak of people are still in the epidemic prevention center.

The task given by Zhu Jue is very simple. He must join the scavenger plan to obtain certain information.

Relying on the sentence "I have the disease information of the grassroots community in my hand", Rona easily met the deputy director of the epidemic prevention station.

The two met not in the epidemic prevention center, but chose a nearby cafe.

This was Rona's request, perhaps because he met Zhu Jue in the coffee shop the first few times, and he gradually liked talking in this kind of place.

The epidemic prevention station is the opponent's home field, and the coffee shop is undoubtedly a more neutral place.

"Do you have the disease information in your hand?"

Newcastle came up straight.

Being physically and mentally exhausted by this sudden epidemic, he really didn't have the heart to argue with others.

"I think you should know by now that the Ouroboros organization is behind this epidemic."

Without answering Newcastle's question, Rona gave other information he knew, and at the same time locked his eyes on Newcastle. He wanted to use this method to test how much the epidemic prevention center now knows about the inside story of this incident.

After working as a civil servant in the federal government for so many years, regardless of other abilities, Rona still has some experience when it comes to observing words and demeanor.

"How do you know this organization is spreading the virus?"

Newcastle is the deputy director of the Epidemic Prevention Institute. The field he is in charge of has almost nothing to do with anti-terrorism. Naturally, he doesn't know what the Ouroboros organization is, but this does not prevent him from avoiding Rona's temptation and turning his back on customers. Ask again.

"Look at what's inside, don't open it all, only you can see it."

He lifted the box at his feet, put it on the table, and pushed it towards Newcastle.

Since verbal temptations do not work, use something more practical.

Newcastle stared at Rona, his hands resting on the button of the box for a few seconds before opening it.

In the next second, his eyes were completely attracted by the things inside, and he got closer to observe in order to see more carefully.

This scene fell in Rona's eyes, which was enough for him to confirm that the Epidemic Prevention Office has not yet grasped the information about the Ouroboros organization, and the information on the USB flash drive in his hand must not have been known to the Epidemic Prevention Office.

Otherwise, Newcastle would not have failed to recognize the echinoderm ball derived from the cadre of the Ouroboros organization.

This shows that the information he holds is of great value, and it also means that his plan is feasible!

"A few days ago, our people discovered a human laboratory under the control of the Ouroboros organization, which happened to be conducting experiments in this area. It took a lot of money to steal part of the data. After analysis, We confirm that the content recorded in the data is very similar to the state of the infected people you are investigating now. What you are seeing now is that after the death of a cadre of the Ouroboros organization that can turn into a monster, from the Something that came out of his body."

After taking a sip of the coffee, the expression on Rona's face was very relaxed, because the dominance fell into his hands from the moment Newcastle showed surprise to the echinoderm ball!
"What kind of organization are you guys? How do I know if you can believe what you say?"

After closing the box, Newcastle was still expressing doubts even though he believed it halfway through his heart.

"Federal Government Office, Rona, I think as long as the deputy director of Newcastle is willing, I can find my information within 3 minutes."

Straightforwardly throwing out his identity, Rhona pointed to Newcastle's mobile phone on the table.

Just 2 minutes later, Newcastle got a reply from the secretary.

"If what you said is true, then what is the price?"

Obviously, Newcastle believed that Rona was sent by the federal government to negotiate, and felt tricky but had to make a compromise.

The information needed for epidemic prevention, even if you pay a certain price.

"No, Mr. Newcastle, I have to correct your slip of the tongue. You should ask what I want, not us!"

Rona stirred the coffee with a silver spoon, tapped the rim of the cup twice, and said in a deep voice,

"The federal government doesn't know the existence of this information now!"

(End of this chapter)