I sell Coke in the doomsday

To be honest, the handwriting is really ugly and doesn't look like it was written by an adult.

I casually glanced at the white bones next to me, and was suddenly stunned to see a round gap on the forehead of the white skull.

This is the gap left by the bullet.

This person, at least this person did not die from any biological weapon, but from a gunshot.

Was this the person who left the message? Was there an internal conflict in this base?

I licked my lips, stood up with this question in mind, and continued walking to the end of the corridor.

There is no other choice. Instead of continuing to wander around in this transparent maze, it is better to try the message left behind.

I pushed open the door at the end of the corridor, turned right as instructed, and walked straight ahead. After a few steps, I hit a wall with a pink cat backpack hanging on it, and a new message was also left on the wall.

"Take this with you, you're going to need it."

Chapter 26: The Garden of Eden (IV)

"Take this with you, you're going to need it."

I whispered the message left on the wall, and after confirming it again and again, I reluctantly moved my gaze to the small pink backpack next to me.

The pink backpack is very small, and the cat head on it has big eyes, making it look mentally retarded.

This thing is so girly.

I sighed and reached out to take off the pink backpack. The bag was bulging, obviously filled with something. But when I unzipped it, I found that it only contained a crudely made teddy bear doll.

Is this kind of thing really useful?

I held the pink cat backpack in one hand and looked up at the wall. There was a line of small words on the spot where the backpack was hung before.

Compared to the crooked appearance before, the handwriting this time is much better looking.

Just like last time, there was an arrow drawn on it and another message written in very small words.

"Go straight along the wall and enter the second room on the right."

After thinking for a moment, I carried the little pink schoolbag and walked straight along the wall without thinking. When I reached the second room on the right, I turned around and stepped towards the second room on the left.

There was no particular reason, I just kind of hated it and followed that guy's orders.

At the second glass door on the left, you can see several bodies lying inside from the outside. One of them is lying on the side of the door. The black blood has stained the glass door black, making it not so clear.

Without thinking, I turned the doorknob and pushed the door open. At that moment, I heard the sound of a creature pulling a bowstring in my ears.

Whoosh! In a split second, before I could react, an arrow pierced through my chest, and red blood flowed out instantly.

My body shook and my face turned pale quickly. A chill quickly spread from my chest where I was hit by the arrow. I felt like a piece of porcelain that was about to break, with countless cracks entwined around it. In the next moment, I would completely shatter.

Damn it, this arrow is coated with a deadly poison, a poison I have never seen before.

At this moment, a piece of cloth hanging at the door fell down, with a bunch of colorful colored papers, and the cloth was full of sarcastic writings.

"Why don't you believe me?"

Damn, this evil-looking dog!

The toxins flowed very quickly, quickly occupying my blood and flowing towards my heart, but at this moment, my immortal body was activated again, and the toxins were completely swallowed up in the circulating blood by my self-healing ability in the blink of an eye.

"call……"

I let out a long breath, pulled out the arrow from my chest and threw it aside. Then, to vent my anger, I tore off the strip of cloth, crumpled it into a ball, and stomped on it hard.

A transparent silk thread fell at my feet. I followed the thread and saw that the other end was hidden in a corpse in the room.

I stepped forward and took a closer look, and discovered that the corpse was just a dummy. Someone had hollowed out the middle part of the dummy, hid a small crossbow inside, and then connected it with transparent silk threads to create an ingenious mechanism.

Once someone pushes open the door, the transparent silk thread will pull the switch of the crossbow, shooting the poisoned arrow at the person who enters the room.

I put away the small crossbow. The appearance of such a thing in this extremely advanced experimental base was actually quite puzzling. As for the transparent silk thread, I didn't know what it was made of. It was extremely strong. I tried to saw it open with a knife several times, but couldn't.

Apart from this, there were no special items in this room. Only the body and mechanical equipment that had become completely useless due to power outage were left.

Having found nothing, I could only turn around, reluctantly walk to the second room on the right, and turn the doorknob.

The moment the glass opened, another bunch of ribbons fell from above my head, and a piece of cloth hung in front of me with words written on it.

"Good boy, I have prepared a reward for you."

Damn, the person who left the message must be a mentally ill guy.

I took a deep breath, tore off the cloth strip, and walked into the house. There was also a mannequin in the room. I walked straight over and tore off the clothes.

Sure enough, the mannequin's abdomen was also hollowed out, and a thick stack of photos was hidden inside.

I took out the photos and looked at them carefully. What puzzled me was that these photos did not seem to be taken at the same time.

Some are in color, some are in black and white, some are extremely clear, while others are blurry like the ghost photos taken on the Internet back then.

What’s even more bizarre is that the content of these photos is simply unbelievable.

In a black and white photo, a tiny baby is seen crawling on a rooftop, defying gravity, while its shadow on the wall shows that the baby has two heads.

For example, in a blurry color photo, which looks like an early ghost movie, a man is hanged in a room full of red. The man sticks out his tongue, but his eyes are fixed in the direction of the camera.

It's as if he is staring at the person looking at the photo.

Next, the photos became more and more bizarre. There were wild men covered with white hair, squatting on the ground, gnawing on human corpses. There were also hunchbacked, skinny, hairless monsters hiding in an opened coffin, revealing their creepy sharp teeth in the camera.

In short, this is simply a collection of monsters on the Internet at that time. Monsters like vampires, ghouls, zombies, and Bigfoot are all in these photos.

However, my reaction was more muted than I had expected.

After all, my life has long been immersed in this kind of abnormality. If some strange monsters appear in this doomsday, I will not be surprised at all.

On the back of those photos, the time, place, and fate of these monsters were written in detail.

Without exception, most of the monsters either died or were taken in by an organization called Eden.

However, this Garden of Eden only wanted to develop real biological weapons from these monsters, and the fact that they were captured by the Garden of Eden organization was enough to prove that these so-called monsters could not withstand guns and cannons.

What a crap monster! Wasn’t it captured and kept in captivity by humans as an experimental subject?

Suddenly, my interest in this Garden of Eden base dropped by half. Just when I was considering whether to continue exploring, the last photo successfully caught my attention.

I saw that in the last black-and-white photo in my hand, there was only a neatly dressed man standing quietly with a handsome face, and there was nothing unusual about him.

What kind of monster is this man?

With this question in mind, I looked at the back of the photo, and this is what was written on it.

"Unidentified."

"Number 001."

"Immortality."

Chapter 27: The Garden of Eden (V)

"Unidentified."

"Number 001."

"Immortality."

In an instant, my breath stopped, and I looked at the last four words marked with a red marker. My pupils shook, and then my breathing became rapid, uneasy, and excited.

At this moment, my mood was extremely complicated, including surprise, excitement, and a little uneasiness.

Am I not the only one who is immortal?

Did I already have the ability to be immortal long before I gained immortality?

Wait, it’s too early to draw conclusions now. The immortality that normal people talk about may not necessarily match my immortality. After all, I am an immortal who can reshape my body after the destruction of my entire physical body.

I stared at the black and white photo, looking at it again and again. The man in the photo looked very young and gentle, but the photo was too old, and the simple black and white colors gave it a blurry feeling to me.

This kind of photo does make some people look much younger.

After thinking for a moment, I put the photo in my pocket. If that guy is really immortal, then he must still be alive and I will meet him.

This time, there were no other messages left in the room. After I left the room, I simply went into every room I came across.

To my disappointment, all these rooms had signs of fire. Not only the paper documents I wanted, but even other mechanical equipment were burned and smashed.

Obviously, some people didn't want to leave anything behind, and before the experimental base was completely destroyed, these people destroyed most of the documents and materials.

It's really unnecessary. It's the end of the world. There is no need to destroy the files.

Just like that, after I wandered in this transparent maze for another two hours, I came to a dead end. A transparent glass wall blocked my way, but at the same time, I could see through the wall and see a corpse embedded in the mud behind it.

What was somewhat abnormal was that the body was very well preserved, with no signs of decay or decomposition.

His facial features and expression remained the same as when he was alive, terrified and desperate, with his pupils looking downwards, and it was unknown what he saw.

The corridor I was in was a little lower than the corpse, so I could only raise my head and look up at this strange corpse.

When my eyes moved from bottom to top and met the pupils of the corpse, my body suddenly shuddered and goose bumps appeared on my body involuntarily.

It was clearly a corpse, but I always felt that the corpse was also looking at me, staring at me intently.

This made me feel a little uncomfortable. I rubbed my eyes with my hands, but when I looked again, I didn't find anything unusual.

It seems that I was too suspicious. Being in a maze where I am the only one here does make it easy to have some bad hallucinations.

Thinking of this, I turned around and planned to walk out of this dead end. After taking a few steps, I turned around suddenly and looked at the corpse behind the wall again.

The corpse was still stuck behind the glass wall, without any movement. It looked like an ordinary corpse, but my eyes fell on his right hand.

Was the corpse's right hand in this position just now?

Of course, this is an extremely vague feeling, and I'm not sure it's true, it's just a nasty feeling.

In order to verify my feeling, this time, I specifically wrote down the specific appearance of the corpse, then turned around as if nothing had happened, took a few steps, and then suddenly turned back again.

The next moment, I saw the corpse behind the glass wall, its bloody mouth opened wide, and its pupils stared at me intently.

He did move, but once my eyes landed on him, he stopped all movement.

This corpse... no, he is alive, a living monster.

At this moment, in this glass maze that there is no way to get out of, the shadows everywhere seem to start moving.

An atmosphere of terror began to spread throughout the entire glass maze.

I sighed, turned around again, stopped looking at the corpse, and walked forward.

At this time, the corpse was no longer pretending. When I turned around, I heard a sound of hitting the glass wall behind me.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

This should have been a horrifying scene, but now I find it kind of funny.

I don’t know what material this glass is made of, but it can even withstand bullets. Can this monster actually smash this glass wall?

Just as I was thinking this, the sound of something hitting the glass wall behind me suddenly stopped. I was stunned for a moment and looked back again.

But behind the glass wall, there was no trace of the body, only darkness.

I frowned, walked over quickly, and stared carefully at the back of the glass wall for a long time. Only with the help of the light above my head could I see the structure outside the glass wall clearly.

In fact, behind the glass wall is not a dead end, but a small passage. I can't see where the passage leads to, but I think it should be connected to this experimental base.

That strange corpse is coming to get me.

My brows were furrowed more and more. The style of this experimental base seemed to be getting weirder and weirder. Compared with biological weapons, the things here looked more like a gathering place for legendary creatures.

"so troublesome."

I sighed softly, but stopped walking. Instead, I sat down against the glass wall, put down the girly pink schoolbag, took off the backpack I brought with me, and took out the dried meat from the backpack.

It's time to replenish your energy.

In fact, throughout the entire exploration process, I have been using my mimicry ability. Although it is only partial mimicry and not as physically demanding as complete mimicry, I have felt my physical strength slowly weakening during these few hours of exploration.

As I chewed the jerky, I began to sort out the information I now knew.

First of all, it seemed that all the people in this experimental base were completely dead. They did not die from the zombie virus, but rather died at the hands of their own people.

Secondly, there should be an immortal body here, but I don’t know where they hid it.

Finally, there was the body I had just seen leave.