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Chapter 525: The brain is for thinking

  Chapter 525 The head is long for thinking

  Yimao and the others looked at the writing on the ground in amazement, unbelievable for a while, and Yue Weiping said after a few seconds: "I heard that aliens are good at imitating humans, but I didn't expect that they can also write..."

  Xu Huo turned his head, "He has a head for thinking. He is not a foreign species, but a living person."

   "My name is Jin Dong, and I am a soldier of the 803rd cleaning batch." The man continued to write on the ground.

   "How is that possible!" Yue Weiping didn't care about Xu Huo's sarcasm at all, and lost his voice: "The 803 batch was wiped out a year ago, no one is alive, and you are obviously a foreign species!"

   "I am human." The "alien species" squatting on the ground retreated while writing, not only wrote his home address and nearby famous buildings, but even reported the names of members of the same team.

  Yi Mao, who has a certain understanding of the cleaning task information, shook his head and said: "I know the names of these people. They are all in the list of awards. I even sent condolence money on behalf of the family..."

  The impact on several people was not small, Wan Xiao hurriedly said: "No, no, why do the people in Clown City look different in the glasses? Could it be that there is something wrong with the equipment?"

   "This is obviously not a problem with the equipment." Xu Huo added a sentence next to him, and gave a reasonable explanation at the moment, "Maybe it was because he was judged to be a heterogeneous species after being infected."

   Hearing what he said, the precarious beliefs of the few people were barely stabilized. Yi Mao slapped his forehead, "Yes, it must be so, the equipment cannot go wrong!"

   After he finished speaking, he kept a distance and asked Jin Dong: "You can't talk anymore?"

   Mentioning this, Jin Dong became emotional, "The water in the cleaning area and any edible things are poisonous, and my companions and I were dumb on the way back."

  Yi Mao sighed, lamented the untimely death of several soldiers, and said with relief: "You are lucky, you haven't completely degenerated into a heterogeneous species, maybe you can still be cured if you come back to Clown City with us."

   "Impossible to go back!" Jin Dong impatiently drew on the ground, "It is impossible to go back after leaving Clown City!"

   "What does this mean?" Liang Song asked after reading it.

"People who leave the city are all abandoned children..." Jin Dong wrote in a hurry, but there was not much room for him to use, so Xu Huo lent him his communication device, and the holographic projection was in the air. He quickly wrote: " Clown City will not allow infected people to return to the city, I and the remaining two team members fled to the Gobi area, and were shot before we got close to the protective wall, none other than the wall defenders of Clown City!"

   "After the two companions were killed, I fled to the swamp area. I thought about it later. No wonder why you don't let advanced players complete the cleaning task? They have such powerful props, how easy it is to kill aliens!"

"The only reason is that they dare not come, because this is a polluted area. Sooner or later, people who come in will be infected with germs and slowly degenerate into alien species. People with powerful backgrounds and high-level players are important to Clown City. Resources, they can't come to clean up the area, so we have to sacrifice our lower-level people!"

   "In the past, there were warriors who went back alive to get rewards, but who saw them later?!"

  Yi Mao said with difficulty: "They have moved to the upper floor, and there are also soldiers who participated in the cleaning mission for the second time."

   "Are they really participating in the cleaning mission for the second time?" Jin Dong asked, "Do you know them? Or do you know them well?"

   Yi Mao couldn't answer this question, because the death rate of the cleaning task was too high, and the participants were all qualified people who were screened from the whole city except for voluntary applications, so it's not surprising that they didn't know each other.

   "You can't blame the wall defenders just because you have degenerated into a heterogeneous species." Yue Weiping said at this time: "I have indeed seen soldiers who returned from the cleaning area, and others are still alive and well."

  He said to Liang Song: "We can let go of the mission and send the person back first, and we can't ignore death."

   This is of course one reason, and the other reason is well known to those present, that is, they were shaken by Jin Dong's words, and only after verification can they continue to carry out the cleaning task.

  Liang Song hesitated and did not let go, but at this moment Xu Huo threw out the pocket on his waist, "Going back now is courting death."

   "We were attacked in the Gobi area before, and the culprit was it."

   "A stealth gun-carrying aircraft."

   "There is a serial number on it, you can see if it is a weapon produced by Clown City."

  Yi Mao pulled out the metal plate carrying the number, his shoulders slumped, "Why is this happening?"

   "This is impossible!" Yue Weiping said: "Even if what Jin Dong said is true, why did you kill us when we just left the city?"

"I don't know, maybe the person in charge of the cleaning task has other ideas." Xu Huo finished speaking and looked at Jin Dong, "I have seen relevant information on the germs on your body before, and they are just ordinary hallucinogenic germs. Not life-threatening."

  Jin Dong froze for a moment, and quickly realized, "I haven't degenerated into a different species!"

   "That's not necessarily the case." Xu Huo said, "Maybe it's just a temporary preservation of humanity."

   "I still can't believe it!" Yue Weiping raised his voice, "If the fighters who come out will eventually be infected with alien species, what's the point of doing this in Clown City? The alien species can't be killed forever!"

   "The guns from Clown City are undoubtedly the ones attacking us." Liang Song said at this time: "I heard the sound of the aircraft when I was in the Gobi area. If it wasn't for the sudden sandstorm, I should have been able to shoot it down at that time."

   Speaking of this, he glanced at Xu Huo, "You are not an E-level player, are you?"

"D-level." Xu Huo paused, and then said: "Since the aircraft can go out of the city to kill its own people, there should be no saying that the high-frequency sound will alarm the alien species, or that the people on the wall did not put the life and death of the cleaning team at risk." In my heart, no matter which one it is, it will definitely not work to turn around and go back."

  Yi Mao swallowed hard, "Maybe we won't get infected if we don't eat the food in the cleaning area and drink the water here..."

Before they finished speaking, everyone realized another thing, that is why few D-level players participated in the cleaning task, because D-level players have luggage compartments to store water and food, and there are quite a few D-level players who signed up. But even fewer joined in the end.

   "If you don't eat the food and water in the cleaning area, you won't be infected. Isn't that cutting off our way of life?" Yi Mao said, "Is the cleaning task actually cultivating heterogeneous species?"

   Several people's expressions changed, and finally Yue Weiping pointed at Jin Dong and gritted his teeth: "Then what should we do now!"

   "I've seen people who went back alive. Now the only way to go back is to try to complete the task and ensure that you are not infected."

Yi Mao and Wan Xiao lowered their heads and did not speak, Liang Song also frowned, Yue Weiping glanced at them and said: "We have to turn a blind eye to this matter, and we are qualified to talk about other things when we come back alive! "

  (end of this chapter)

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