Chapter 116 Don’t Be a Starving Ghost

Mo Qiong thought it would be better to keep 382 with him, a thing that could break through its containment at any time.

On the one hand, he can personally suppress the contained object, but on the other hand, if it loses control due to special reasons, he can at least throw it to the unlucky universe immediately.

It would be too passive if the figure in the painting ran out of nowhere. Mo Qiong was not sure how to deal with this kind of mind-twisting container.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, Mo Qiong still didn't want to choose to shoot the contained object into another world.

I really couldn't help but think too much before, so I had to do that. Thinking about it afterwards, I felt like I was gambling my life.

Even if you do this, it's best when you're alone.

"Why do you have to go downstairs? It's more dangerous, isn't it?" Xiao Feng asked in shock.

Mo Qiong said: "Everywhere here is dangerous. Instead of messing around on our own up there, we should go down to find the people from the Blue and White Society. Even if they have no time to take care of us, we will take the painting down. They want to prevent the figure in the painting from running out." , and won’t watch us being killed by the containment objects.”

"But, there is an electric fan outside. We don't know anything about it. We are fine for the time being thanks to luck, but we don't know when there will be a sudden attack..." Xiao Feng clenched his fists.

Mo Qiong was stunned, secretly tore off a piece of gauze, shot it out and then disappeared. After once again confirming that the electric fan head was in the unlucky universe, he smiled and said: "Even if it attacks us, we still have to ensure that 382 does not lose control. Squatting here won’t work.”

"One more person means more strength, and one less out-of-control contained object means more safety."

Xiao Feng smiled bitterly, they couldn't do nothing, they had to take risks, or there was no safe place here.

He nodded and said, "Okay, let's just adapt accordingly."

The two stood up, took a deep breath, and Mo Qiong opened the door.

"Whoa..." After the gate opened, Mo Qiong was about to step out when he was suddenly startled and reached out to cover Xiao Feng's mouth and nose.

I saw cactus standing outside the door, placed quietly.

"It unexpectedly found it again... I wonder what happened to the two people observing 382." Mo Qiong and Xiao Feng looked at each other and thought to themselves.

But don’t be afraid of finding them, just hold your breath and it will be fine.

Xiao Feng honestly held his breath, but Mo Qiong tried to breathe out softly, but the air he breathed out disappeared and was shot towards the unlucky universe.

Sure enough, the cactus did not explode, which meant that it really needed to get even a little bit of popularity, and the breath that Mo Qiong breathed out did not leave even a little bit behind, it all went to the unlucky universe.

Thinking about it, its containment measures are to completely isolate and seal the room. The barrier of time and space is the greatest seal.

Xiao Feng walked over and picked up the cactus, then threw it into the infirmary.

Then he and Mo Qiong walked out and watched the door lock automatically. Although the room could not be closed, at least the regular ventilation of the room could be delayed for a long time.

"Should we go pick up something?" Xiao Feng bounced and kicked on one foot while approaching the body of the security guard on the ground.

Mo Qiong also moved closer and saw two bloody holes on the security guard's chest. The combat uniform did not give him the slightest protection.

The heart was not completely removed, there was still a lot of it, it was just scratched into pieces, most of it was left in the cavity, and a few pieces were scattered on the chest.

The same goes for the three corpses in the elevator. Blood splattered everywhere, and the scene looked quite bloody.

Mo Qiong caressed his chest, thinking to himself that the containment object just now was designed to grab people's breasts. If it scratched the chest muscles once, it would crush the heart if it scratched again.

If he hadn't decisively rotated ahead of time, he would have ended up like this.

"Choose a gun. Do you know how to use it?" Mo Qiong said proactively.

Xiao Feng shook his head and said: "I have never used it, but you can try it."

The two of them each picked up a large gun standard for security personnel. This gun looked very complicated, unlike the previous pistols, and it could be understood after combining it with the movie.

"I don't know how to use it. I'm going to explore it first. Don't shoot at will, let alone aim at people." Mo Qiong said.

"Okay, okay." Xiao Feng carried the gun on his back and ran upstairs side by side with Mo Qiong.

On the negative fourth floor, in a room at the top, Mo Qiong found two other D-class personnel, one with blond hair and one with brown hair, both foreigners.

The sound of the door opening frightened them, and the blond one immediately shouted in English: "I turned my head!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the door.

The other one was still staring at a painting on the wall, trembling all over: "What is it? You are talking!"

Obviously, they have a clear division of labor. If one wants to divert his attention, he must say hello loudly in advance.

Even though he was scared to death and didn't know what was coming through the door, he didn't choose to turn his head after his partner turned his head, but still stared at the painting.

The blond man said: "It's 083, and there's another one..."

"What? γ-083?" The brown-haired voice was trembling as he spoke.

"No, no, no...it's 80083. The D. Man who was with me before." The blond said.

"Hey, calm down, we are here to help!" Xiao Feng also said in English hurriedly.

The brown-haired man was relieved when he heard the familiar voice, and hurriedly asked the blond to stare, while he turned his head.

The blond turned around and shouted, then the brown hair turned around and said, "Is the rescue team coming?"

As he asked, he looked at Mo Qiong. After noticing Mo Qiong's attire, he immediately knew that he was the limiter.

"No, it's still very dangerous now. Many contained objects have escaped. 382 must not escape..." Xiao Feng said, his English was broken and his words were very simple.

Mo Qiong saw that he couldn't explain it clearly, so he took the initiative to say: "We have encountered cacti twice, and another terrible containment, and almost died. If a containment finds you, you will definitely die, and 382 will be released, so we are here to help."

His English is still good, unless it is a particularly professional word, there is no problem with daily communication.

Brown-haired looked happy and hurriedly said: "Then we take turns to watch, it will be much safer if there are four people."

Next, Mo Qiong asked them to take the painting, and everyone agreed on the division of labor. Once they wanted to blink, they would shout out a person's number, and then hand the painting to him, and wait until the other party said OK, and then shift their sight.

Four people took turns to monitor, and the monitor didn't have to look at the road.

Others should protect the monitor and try to look at the painting as much as possible to prevent the monitor from making mistakes.

In addition, it doesn't matter if you make one or two mistakes occasionally, because according to experience, it takes at least seven or eight blinks for the back to turn completely.

Because Mo Qiong didn't have a number, just shouting the limiter meant handing it over to him, and if you want to talk to him normally, just call Mo Qiong directly.

In addition, for the sake of safety, Mo Qiong also inquired about their abnormalities. After all, D-level personnel often get abnormalities, or they are given some abnormalities directly by experiments to see the effect.

Among them, the brown-haired man smiled bitterly: "I am afraid of seeing green things. It will make me extremely panic. For me, green is the most terrifying existence in the world."

"What else?" Mo Qiong frowned.

"No more..." The brown-haired man whispered.

Mo Qiong was speechless. This was really useless. He looked at the painting. Although there was a forest in the painting, the forest was black, full of dark tones, without a trace of green.

It was normal that it was useless. They were all infected in the experiment. It was good enough that they didn't die. They had more or less a heavy price on their bodies.

However, the blonde gave Mo Qiong a surprise.

The blond foreigner hesitated and said, "Due to some coincidences, I was infected with a special effect, which the doctor jokingly called 'Don't be a starving ghost'."

"When I suffer a fatal blow, my death will be frozen and delayed by ten seconds. At the same time, a number of high-calorie foods will appear on my body... The more they appear, the more terrible the damage will be. I must eat all the food within these ten seconds, and there must be no left outside the mouth, otherwise I will die instantly in ten seconds. Otherwise... the damage will be exempted."

"Have you succeeded?" Mo Qiong couldn't help asking.

"Of course, I have been on the verge of death more than seven times. In order to survive, I practiced wolfing down food every day. Dr. Bill of the Blue and White Society also modified my esophagus and enhanced my saliva secretion function. If other D-level personnel had not tried and failed, I might even be given a fake esophagus."

"You can try it. Ordinary firearms can kill people with only about 500 grams of food. I have no problem at all."

Mo Qiong was shocked and couldn't help asking, "Are you sure? You want me to shoot you?"

The blond said, "It doesn't matter. We must cooperate next, so you must understand my characteristics. Since I chose to tell you this characteristic, I am naturally prepared to be used as a pathfinder by you. But the containment that can kill me once can kill me twice, so you must find a solution when I eat."

Mo Qiong understood what he meant. The current moment was critical. Mo Qiong asked him what characteristics he had. Although he hesitated for a moment, he still said it.

Obviously, the blond knew that once this characteristic was mentioned, if he didn't lead the charge, who would lead the charge?

So instead of hiding and being ambiguous, and being forced to die, it is better to let everyone understand his characteristics better and cooperate well.

"I understand, then I will shoot..." Mo Qiong raised the gun casually.

The blond's face changed drastically and said: "Wait a minute! You aim well! Aim at my heart or head, but don't miss it!"

Mo Qiong groaned, and hurriedly clenched his hands, raised the muzzle, and pressed it against the blond's forehead.

He knew his shooting skills, so he was a little perfunctory when he raised the gun before, and it seemed that the recoil might drift and the bullet missed.

Of course, he couldn't miss, but the blond didn't know.

The blond said seriously: "You must kill me. If this shot doesn't kill me, it won't trigger the effect!"

Mo Qiong also nodded seriously and shot him in the head immediately.

"Bang!"

After the shot, there was no blood splashing.

Two chocolate bars, an egg yolk pie, and a small piece of beef jerky burst out of the blond.

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