Planetary Civilization of Online Games

"Hey," Pang Huo glanced at Zhou Long with a smile, then shook his head and carried it out of the car window, as if he didn't intend to speak anymore, and Zhou Long also relaxed.

With the smile just now, Zhou Long saw that there were vegetable leaves on Pang Huo's molars, and his stomach immediately felt nauseous. On the way, Zhou Long had already started to fall asleep.

There is nothing to say, but Zhou Long doesn't have the curiosity to think about what, body mutation, biochemical virus, etc., have penetrated and swelled Zhou Long's brain.

What Zhou Long needs most now is rest and jokes. He will not be surprised even if he is on his way to hell now.

Boom, boom, boom, the car, which was fairly flat at first, suddenly started shaking. Zhou Long, who hadn't slept much, opened his eyes at once. Zhou Long likes to sleep quietly and there is no movement.

He would wake up whenever there was any movement, not to mention that in this shaking car, although the light outside the window was dim, Zhou Long could tell that the car had already driven on a winding mountain road.

"Mountain Road," Zhou Long looked back at Pang Huo and said, "Where are you taking me?" The voice was so serious and indifferent that no one would ignore it.

But now, that Pang Huo, with his head held high, his hands spread out, his mouth full of pouts, looked like an idiot, yes, he looked like he was sleeping soundly.

"Hey," Zhou Long said as he raised his hand and slapped it, slap, slap, slap, just as Zhou Long's right hand was sent one foot in front of Pang Huo, Pang Huo's hand quickly slapped it back.

With lightning-like speed and tricky direction, Zhou Long subconsciously raised his hand to fight back, just enough to stop Pang Huo's attack, and retracted his hands and body.

Pang Huo beside him stopped moving, "Understood, conditioned reflex," Zhou Long said in his heart, yes, there are always some people in this world who can practice martial arts masters, and there are also people who are not only good at martial arts.

It was even in a special environment, after some kind of training or experience, that he had this ability. Seeing Pang Huo's sleeping state, Zhou Long looked out the window again.

But at this time, Pang Huo's face had a vague smile at this moment. Of course, Pang Huo did not really fall asleep. In fact, Pang Huo spent many nights in this kind of sleep for many years. of.

The three palms that Pang Huo slapped just now were indeed a conditioned reflex, and Pang Huo knew that his conditioned reflex attack was an absolute killer move, and Zhou Long's counterattack moves.

Unexpectedly, it was resolved. Obviously, this was Zhou Long's subconscious action. Zhou Long himself didn't know what move he used. It was all after the two of them sparred in Zhou Long's room that day.

Zhou Long subtly learned Pang Huo's moves, or just learned and used them flexibly. The smile was of course a satisfied smile, and the car drove for another half an hour.

When Zhou Long was extremely bored at this time, the car stopped, "Get out of the car," Pang Huo woke up without knowing why, and the two got out of the car.

In front of him was a white building. Although Zhou Long didn't know how to build it, as long as he was a Chinese, he would know that the white building was European style.

"Nursing home," Pang Huo who was walking in front said three words loudly, and Zhou Long who was beside him followed slowly. When they got out of the car, the car immediately started and ran down the mountain.

Bang, Bang.

With Pang Huo's push with both hands, a white door was opened, and what would happen? "Zhou Long clearly remembered that there were no nursing homes in Hanjiang City.

And the only place with a sanatorium and a mountain must be the sanatorium on the mountain outside Hanjiang City that was used as a laboratory by the Japanese army during World War II.

I don’t know how many innocent souls died there. When every child in Hanjiang City was crying, as long as the parents said: "I will send you to a nursing home if you are crying," the children would stop crying immediately.

There are countless ghost stories circulating there. Everyone in Hanjiang City looked up here with strange eyes. Everyone even has their own version of the story of the nursing home.

And most of these stories say that after the war, buying here became a shelter for lepers or other infectious patients, and these people themselves were of unknown origin.

Of course, due to the special reasons, who would make trouble with these people who are suffering from infectious diseases? Anyway, they can do without going down the mountain, and there is no one to harass them.

"Hey," Zhou Long was taken aback when he realized that Pang Huo was really looking at him in front of him, "Come in, be quiet," Pang Huo said as he walked forward, and Zhou Long stepped in.

The door behind him was closed, and unlike the outside, the walls inside were very new, as if they had just been renovated not long ago, and the colors and patterns on the walls were deliberately reassuring.

There are countless beds on both sides. It seems that the place is very busy now. There are countless patients lying on the beds, but only a few women in white nurse uniforms are greeting them.

These people felt as if they would not live long, Zhou Long didn't care about this, Zhou Long just followed Pang Huo in front of him closely, this guy put himself here.

He definitely didn't bring himself here to see patients, he followed Pang Huo in front of him, and even a petite, veiled female nurse appeared and bumped his arm intentionally or unintentionally.

Yes, Zhou Long was sure that this was some kind of provocation. Before Zhou Long could recall it, Pang Huo in front of him said, "I hope you don't get scared." After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Zhou Long to reply.

Then he opened another door in front of him, "Ah," as soon as the door opened, a [-]-meter-tall man with a fat body and a ferocious face was running towards him in the distance.

"Damn, Pang Huo," Zhou Long looked and shouted, but saw Pang Huo in front of him walking forward with his head down, and the [-]-meter giant rushed straight to Pang Huo.

He raised his palm, which was absolutely different from ordinary people, and slap, slap, slap, [-] seconds later, Pang Huo was still standing on the ground with a cigar in his mouth, and the [-]-meter-tall giant.

Already paralyzed on the ground, in just [-] seconds, Zhou Long saw Pang Huo's body, and attacked the [-]-meter-high guy several times in a row at an extremely fast speed.

Then he stood there peacefully, without saying anything, Zhou Long walked in directly, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" stepping in, Zhou Long heard countless shouts in his ears.

Zhou Long didn't look at it, but walked towards Pang Huo. Only then did Zhou Long see clearly that the [-]-meter-tall man had some kind of ropes tied around his wrists, waist, and ankles.

"After we found out about the American experiment, they scolded me and started doing it," Pang Huo said, looking at the big guy half a meter below his feet.

What happened to Rose was only Rose's mistake, but because of her, we know about it, and maybe other people like the Germans or the French know about it.

In the beginning, no one did this kind of thing, but there are these things, as long as you do it and you are discovered, then others will do it too, and there is no way to stop it.

Before that country and country, it was called an arms race. Everyone knew it well, and it all depended on who was going fast. Pang Huo was very excited when he said that, and kept puffing on his cigars.

It makes any person face these things all day long, and it is inevitable that they will be stressed. Whether to rely on alcohol or nicotine to eliminate stress, these are the only two ways.

Zhou Long didn't speak, and now Zhou Long just wanted to listen quietly, "I seem to have told you too much," Pang Huo said, really not knowing, and took out a bottle of wine from there.

Just pouring it into his mouth, Zhou Long looked to the left and right at this time, and saw a few people lying or fighting under the white walls on both sides, without any movement.

They were also tied with ropes, but their figures were much more normal, and some of them were much shorter than normal people. Even so, Zhou Long would never go near them.

This is an intuition of danger, a natural feeling of life's threat, just like the feeling of any ordinary person's body after meeting a tiger suddenly.

The feeling that life is about to be swallowed up, "You seem to be very scared," Pang Huo said lightly, drinking with a cigar in one hand and a wine bottle in the other.

The relaxed smile on his face seemed to be the place where Pang Huo could relax, "Yes, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me," Zhou Long said.

But as soon as he said this, Zhou Long felt that something was wrong. The other party must have something to say, and what he said before has already involved the national level, which is not a good thing.

Zhou Long didn't want to get involved with any major events, he just wanted to be an ordinary climber, marry a wife and have a bunch of children, just take it easy.

Zhou Longyi did not think that he was a person who could do great things. This kind of thing should be left to those who are always ready to do it. He is only going to be a small commoner.

"I understand what you think," Pang Huo said while swaying, the words smelled of smoke and alcohol, which made Zhou Long feel like vomiting, and Pang Huo stood opposite Zhou Long as he spoke .

Pang Huo, belching smoke rings, said: "This is China's business and everyone's business..." It was obvious that Zhou Long rolled his eyes when he heard this sentence .

"Well, let me put it another way," Pang Huo said: "If you do this, you are a Chinese hero, but...", "But no one will remember me, right? "Zhou Long said.

"As long as you are alive, you can get a lot of money later," Pang Huo said, "Fame is impossible," Pang Huo was still talking, but Zhou Long no longer knew what he was talking about.

It seems that it is not a good time to refuse now, and it is also unclear. Zhou Long also saw Pang Huo's skill, and at this moment Zhou Long said: "You...you...".

"What me," Pang Huo said, "I am optimistic about you, young man,"