Abnormal Doomsday Records

Chapter 32 32. This Abin who kills himself as soon as he says so is a loser!

Zhou Ke dreamed that he returned to the world that he loved and hated.

Of course, this time he was well prepared and suppressed his sudden outrageous urge to go fishing on that fateful morning. He stayed in his mansion all day enjoying life to heal his heart that was hurt by the terrible bad land environment.

He escaped the disaster of "good luck in getting the door open", and then began his "revenge" in the early morning of the next day. He killed all the guys who set up the trap to harm him in the most brutal way.

He even hired a "five-star killer" specifically for this purpose!
The other party was very skilled and completed the employer's task easily. However, when it came to the final settlement, the guy pulled off his hood, revealing old Merck's crazy face.

This really scared Zhou Ke.

When he heard the other party shouting in a hoarse voice, "Please witness me and grant amnesty," he knew that he had just had an outrageous dream.

Generally speaking, when you realize that you are dreaming in a dream, it often means that the dream is about to end.

So the next second, Zhou Ke opened his eyes, and what came into view was Ajie's big face full of abstraction and confusion, with his favorite energy bar in his mouth.

It can be seen that Ajie is very worried about his safety.

Just like the cats and dogs at home, they would always be very nervous and squat beside the pillow in the middle of the night, swinging their claws left and right to check if the weak poop-scooper has stopped breathing.

"Zhao! Your food crumbs fell on my face, isn't that disgusting? Get away!"

Zhou Ke scolded.

He looked exhausted, as if he had just been severely exploited by a dozen gold diggers.

But the moment he opened his mouth, Ajie grinned a smile that could scare a naughty kid to death, and contentedly picked up another energy bar and stepped aside.

Zhou Ke wanted to get up, but the effect of his deep anesthesia had not yet worn off, so he could only lie down for a while. Fortunately, this high-end treatment equipment was really powerful. It folded up the upper half of the mechanical bed as it sensed the rise and fall, and adjusted his sitting position according to the force Zhou Ke exerted.

This made him see the strange guy sitting in the cabin in front of him who was giving him information about the bruises on his face. There were only Zhou Ke, Ajie and this man in the cabin now.

Taking a look at the surgical scars on his body, Zhou Ke roughly determined what had just happened.

Excluding the abstract possibility that Ajie had actually been "playing dumb to gain advantage" and suddenly transformed himself from a big fool in the Evil Land into a great doctor and performed surgery on him when he was seriously injured, there was only one truth left.

"Little retard, explain yourself."

He coughed and said something.

Wu Neng snorted and explained the current situation in a rather brief manner, which made Zhou Ke raise an eyebrow before looking at the man in front of him again.

"Your name is Han Bin?"

"Yes, what's wrong with this name?"

The other party asked, Zhou Ke shrugged and said:

“It’s nothing, it’s as normal as the identity you told Wu Neng, but I always feel that this is a bit too coincidental.

You see, before we died, we met a guy who escaped in a flying vehicle. We were lucky enough to get on this aircraft, the only one that could save us, and as the pilot, you happened to be a rare and invaluable doctor who was hard to find in this evil land.

It's like a script that was arranged
After I, the only guy with some brains, was seriously injured and fell into a coma, the only one you had to deal with was the brainless Ajie and an artificial intelligence that had a locked database and could not perform complex calculations and could only be said to be a little smart.

I guess Wu Neng, this guy who seems smart but is actually stupid, has already told you all the information you want to know under your indirect questioning?"

"You are showing some symptoms of paranoia, Mr. Zhou Ke."

Han Bin spread his hands, trying to show a sincere expression on his face which was bruised and swollen by Ajie, and said:
"How can there be so many twists and turns in your imagination? There is no such terrible coincidence in the world. I am really just a senior doctor of the Acholi Group. I was inexplicably involved in your terrible situation. That's all.

In order to clear my name and express my sincerity, I can even say something that only Wu Qinhu's personal physician knows to prove my identity.

For example, King Tiger actually has two hearts.

That is one of the research results of the biological laboratory of the Acholi Consortium. The scientific name of the secondary heart is 'Acholi Biochemical Furnace'. It is hidden under the chest cavity and will only be activated when the main heart loses its function.

That is to say, if you want to kill Tiger King, you have to kill him twice, and the secondary heart has a powerful rage catalyst built in, and his "resurrection" will make him enter an uncontrollable rage state.

Just like Ajie next to you.

For another example, Wu Qinhu has been immersed in the sublimated state of power for many years, and he seems to have found a way to reach the next stage. Therefore, being beaten so badly by him does not prove that you are weak.

Compared to Wu Qinhu, who is now at his absolute peak, all the warriors in the Badlands and even the City-State are weaklings."

In order to prove his identity, this Abin kept revealing explosive information. He turned his head to look at the smoke and dust that had been blown up in the canyon outside the aircraft, and said to Zhou Ke who was listening patiently:

"According to our estimation, the Tiger King is probably the strongest individual in this remaining human activity area on the surface of the earth.

The number of warriors who could match him in the entire Badlands could be counted on one hand. The leader of the Snake Nation, 'Snake Man' Yuri, might be able to fight him head-on, but old Yuri was too old, and his body, which could not adapt to long-term combat, had become a burden to the fierce bear.

Oh, right!

There is another thing that can prove my identity. Few people know that Wu Qinhu and Old Yuri were once employees of the Acholi Group. They even once reached the position of senior executives who could go to the Garden of Eden to work.

Unfortunately, they all gave up on going to that boring place and came to the Bad Land to build their own kingdom. "

"In other words, the Badlands seem to have their own order, but in fact, this is just a 'game' from the Acholi Consortium?"

Zhou Ke asked.

Han Bin hesitated for a moment and said:
“I am just an employee who is devoted to research. It is not easy for me to comment on the layout of the consortium in this regard. I can only say that although they have the same origin, both sides have already established their own systems and cannot be simply regarded as a superior-subordinate relationship.

Ahem, these words will most likely lead to me being subject to internal investigation when I return to the City-State District, so I can’t say too much.

Look, Mr. Zhou Ke, you've woken up. It's normal to feel weak now. I've given you an injection that can quickly restore your energy. You'll be back to normal in a few hours.

I have done what I was supposed to do, can you let me go now?

I have a little daughter waiting for me at home.

It may be a little presumptuous, but if I leave now, maybe I can still catch up with her dinner tonight. This trip away from home is a bit long, and I'm afraid she will worry about me."

"Hey, fellow, you have a daughter?"

Zhou Ke gave a strange smile.

With Ajie's help, he stood up from the mechanical bed with sore hands and feet, tremblingly put on his underwear, and asked with his back turned:
"Are you in such a hurry to leave? Are you planning to take some information you got from us back to the Acholi Consortium headquarters?"

"Why doesn't this make sense?"

Han Bin looked helpless. This Zhou Ke was indeed difficult to deal with.

So he thought about it and gave another reason for leaving from another perspective:
"The concentration of spiritual energy outside has increased by 27.9% compared to an hour ago. This environmental change is not optimistic. If this growth curve continues in the next few hours, it means that a disaster will befall the unprepared Badlands."

He said seriously:
"You bloodthirsty wastelanders may not care, but a fragile city-state person like me cannot withstand the upcoming 'demons and monsters'. The most important thing is that in this situation, the city-state area will be under martial law, its defense system will be activated, and the connection with the bad land will be completely cut off. At that time, I will have no way to go home.

Mr. Zhou Ke, I think you are a reasonable person.

Since I saved you, you wouldn't want to harm your savior like this, right?"

"disaster?"

Zhou Ke, who was re-arming himself, was stunned for a moment. He turned back to look at the serious Han Bin and said:

"Tell me more carefully, what disaster?"

"It's hard to say right now. We need to see how the spectrum of the Fetal Moon changes tonight. You should know that the three different phases of the Fetal Moon will have different effects on the Bad Land. We'd better pray that it doesn't turn into the worst 'reproduction phase' tonight, which means that this precarious world will suffer a third annihilation disaster."

Han Bin sighed and said:
"Having a time bomb that could drag everyone down with it is the worst possible way to advance civilization that I can think of."

"I have indeed heard of various legends about the fetal movement month, but I never expected to encounter one of them right after returning to the human world from the gates of hell."

Zhou Ke felt that Han Bin didn't seem to be joking, so he became a little more cautious.

Zhou Ke felt insecure when he saw the weapon that was almost damaged by Wu Qinhu. On the other hand, Ajie was lucky. The mechanical war spear that Wu Qinhu had given him as a "friendly gift" was the best "advanced equipment" in the Badlands in terms of appearance and functionality.

"Are there any backup weapons in this aircraft?"

he asked.

Wu Neng immediately replied:
"This machine has detected a hidden area below the middle of the aircraft, but it is physically encrypted and cannot be opened by this machine. Perhaps Mr. Han Bin can help?"

"Ahem, so, Mr. Han Bin, can you help me, a poor guy who is about to face a disaster but has no means of self-protection?"

Zhou Ke turned around and looked at Han Bin, who immediately showed a helpless expression as if to say "I'm so defeated by you, you old fool".

He did not refuse or resist, and walked to the place where the front and rear cabins were connected. He reached out and pulled the hidden position beside the cabin, revealing a very high-end encryption device. He first placed his palm on it to verify the fingerprint, and then after the iris detection, when the mechanical keyboard popped up and was ready to enter the password, he looked back at Zhou Ke vigilantly and said:

"Turn around and have some sense of boundaries, okay? I don't want to cause trouble, so I share the same password for all of them. If you were to see it secretly, you would take away all the property I left for my daughter."

"Tsk, if you don't want to watch it, then don't watch it. What's the big deal?"

Zhou Ke stretched his neck to peek and curled his lips, then turned around and lit a cigarette for himself. Han Bin was typing in the password behind him, and Zhou Ke had already grasped the only remaining revolver hand cannon at his waist.

There was a cold light in his narrowed eyes, and he obviously did not believe this Abin who fell from the sky.

Although the other party appeared very sincere, Zhou Ke just didn't believe anything he said. There was no reason or evidence, it was purely a feeling.

Even though Abin tried very hard to act like he was just a mid-level employee of the Acholi Group, his acting was terrible.

Despite his deliberate display of humility and supplication, his nonchalant and superior demeanor, which definitely did not belong to a mere slave employee, still betrayed him deeply.

To give a more vivid example, it is like a boss who suddenly has the idea of coming to the grassroots to "experience life" one day. Even if he is dressed the same as the workers in the workshop, he deliberately imitates and learns from them. However, there are always some detail habits developed over time that cannot be concealed.

The more you try to disguise yourself, the stronger the sense of disobedience becomes.

There is definitely something wrong with this guy’s identity!
It was definitely no accident that he was involved in Zhou Ke's escape. He came here for something. The biggest problem now was that Zhou Ke could not tell whether Wuneng, who looked very smart but was actually a "little retard" when he was unconscious, was tricked by this guy.

Therefore, Zhou Ke would not let him go no matter what, even if he really had a daughter at home waiting for her father to return.

In the worst case scenario, if Abin planned to do something, there would probably be one more body in this desolate canyon.

"Swish"

Just as Zhou Ke was hesitating whether to turn around and shoot Abin, the cabin floor behind him slid outwards, revealing the hidden area.

Then, with a clicking sound, a rather exquisite weapons box rose in front of the three people as the mechanical structure operated.

"This is my 'private collection'."

A Bin stroked the outer shell of the weapon box, a hint of nostalgia and complexity appeared in his eyes, and he said:
"I thought I would never need this function in my life. After all, I am a complete pacifist. However, considering the situation you are facing now, you need it more than I do, so please do it."

He took a step back and made a gentlemanly "please" gesture.

Zhou Ke didn't hesitate and walked forward to open the weapons box.

Inside is a rather elaborate nested structure.

When the box is opened, the folded areas also open synchronously, giving it a complex four-layer structure, with weapons fixed on each layer.

The first layer is two matching pistols, the second layer is a short assault rifle with a bullpup structure, the third layer is black protective gear in the style of a tights, and the fourth layer is a knife with a rather simple shape, which is somewhat similar to a samurai sword but has a simpler straight blade shape.

When Zhou Ke took down the pistol to examine it, A Bin behind him suddenly said:

“You guessed right, Mr. Zhou Ke.

I was indeed pretending, but now it seems that my acting skills are still too bad. As expected, my sweet daughter was right. I may be able to do any job in this world, but actor is definitely the last career plan I should choose.

You are very perceptive.

This may be a rare talent.

I hope you can survive the bad things that are bound to happen tonight, avoid the pursuit of Tiger State and hold on in this terrible environment. Soon, elite operators of the Acholi Consortium will come to find you.

My advice to you is, don't resist!

We have no ill intentions.

We can talk in a safer environment and we can cooperate. I personally look forward to our cooperation.

We have a common purpose.

I think you might be curious about your own 'background', and so am I."

"Swish"

Zhou Ke turned around and aimed at Han Bin's forehead.

The latter just smiled at him as a farewell with this gentle and kind smile, and then his whole body fell to the ground as if the spine had been pulled out, in Zhou Ke's stunned gaze.

"scanning!"

he shouted.

A beam of light immediately shot out from the Wuneng device and hit Han Bin's body. After a moment, Wuneng gave a conclusion:
"He died of rapid organ failure, heart arrest, and brain death. It was as if a self-destruct device hidden in his flesh and blood had been activated. Isn't this too quick?"

“That can only mean that our amazing friend Abin has some mysterious way to transfer his spirit and mind, and he is not dead!
This time it’s just a greeting.”

Zhou Ke squatted down and frowned as he looked at Han Bin who "died" in front of him with a peaceful smile. He reached out and pinched the cheek of the body. The touch of flesh and blood showed that this was definitely not a mechanical structure.

他 说:

"Is it a clone specifically designed to carry thoughts? Or is it some kind of evil psionic trick?"

"Don't ask me. I know no more about this bad land and psychic techniques than you do."

Wu Neng replied depressedly:

"This machine may have really leaked the secret. Under the questioning of this cunning guy, this machine may have become a traitor for no reason. Chao! These tacticians are really evil! Since it has been proven that he has bad intentions, then the weapon he gave you is..."

"Yes! Why not?"

Zhou Ke glanced at the black pistol in his hand and sighed:
"Although I don't know much about the structure of weapons in the Badlands, I can tell from my naked eyes that this thing is a more advanced energy storage weapon than the Wolverine. The same goes for the short spear, which can bring us more luck.

He wants us to use this thing, and I can tell with my toes that there must be some 'cute things' he left on it for tracking, but given the current situation, we really don't have a better solution.

If Abin said that the disaster tonight will definitely happen, we must make full and comprehensive preparations.

Is this aircraft still usable?
Also, can you block any tracking signals that may be present?"

"Instinct lacks the necessary components, and can only give you a miniature 'electromagnetic interference' now. However, there are mobile electromagnetic interference areas in the badlands that can also locate the pursuers, so you still have to be prepared for battle.

As for the aircraft, I will try it myself. Please wait."

Wu Neng responded, and then began to try to reconnect. After a moment, it said depressedly:

"No! The 'Abin' who said he would die at any time paralyzed the control system when he killed me. The gyroscope and energy center of this thing have been completely locked, and the machine cannot be unlocked. Next we have to walk.
No, that's not right!

Go to the storage container under the cabin, Joker, there are ground vehicles attached to the aircraft!

Abin left a signal to guide us over and open it.

Damn!

That guy seemed to know what we needed most.”

"He is definitely not a prophet. I can only say that this guy is really smart. Damn, I rarely feel that I have met a strong rival in terms of IQ."

Zhou Ke shamelessly flattered himself, then swiftly changed into the black tights made of a strange material, put on the outer wear, and finally picked up the straight-blade knife in his hand.

He found a commemorative inscription next to the groove where the knife had been placed.

"The famous sword [Kage Strike] is in memory of my poor and hateful junior apprentice Takahashi, who selfishly destroyed everything but left only hope."

"It sounds like you're commemorating a guy whose name makes me hate him?"

Zhou Ke raised his eyebrows and reached out to pull the knife out of the sheath.

The shiny blade could contrast with his face, but to his disappointment, this was not a high-frequency sword, but just the most primitive and classic cold weapon.

"Forget it, it's better to have it than not, and it looks pretty handsome."

He comforted himself in this way, and followed Wuneng's guidance to leave the aircraft and come to the container below. After opening it, he was surprised to find a black-painted sidecar parked inside. It was a heavy-duty off-road model. It looked very cool and was perfect for fast travel on the resentful roads of the Bad Land.

"Go, go, go! Ajie, get in the car!"

Zhou Ke rushed over and turned the handlebars, waved to Ajie amid the low roar, asked him to sit in the sidecar of the three-wheeler, and then rushed into the canyon. But a few minutes later, Zhou Ke turned around and drove back.

He glanced at Han Bin's "corpse" still lying in the cabin and sighed:
"Forget it, let's dig a grave for our Abin. He saved my life after all. It's a bit too much to leave his body lying in the wilderness. Although I'm not a good person, I've always been clear about gratitude and grudges."

(End of this chapter)