Saving Unpermitted

"...Is there a swamp hidden in me?"

"Well, it's still not very obedient. +++Cartino novel website www.readwn.com" Zhu Yanchen's tone did not fluctuate. He clenched the gun, still looking around vigilantly.

The corpse handler didn't start the purification machine again, she was nestled in the gap between the equipment and the equipment, and her whole person was wooden. The room was filled with blood red (color) by warning lights, and the warning sound was still ringing.

"Could it be possible that you brought me here today, so that I can communicate with this small swamp?" Shu Jun stood to Zhu Yanchen's protective blind spot, his mouth kept on.

This is just the game setting logic, they are discussing the game setting. Shu Jun tried to make a joke to save the increasingly unfavorable topic-in a sense, Zhu Yanchen was right, he did "understand everything", but it was a pity that it was a matter of understanding, and acceptance was another matter.

"This marsh is artificially cultivated. It has only swallowed human corpses, and the corrosive quality and human tissues are very compatible." Zhu Yanchen responded to his joke seriously. "As long as there is contact between the swamps, there will be a simple exchange of information. The pile of things on you can learn from the existing experience of the same kind, and will not immediately fight with your body."

Shu Jun: "..."

As an aggregate of microbes, Swamp has no brains and no real intelligence. To make an analogy, they are more like creatures such as ants and bees. They resonate and exchange simple information, but they are limited to this.

The eclipses would exchange information necessary for survival, and Shu Jun knew this a long time ago. But this behavior has a prerequisite, and both sides must be real swamps.

The situation is more like "there is a swamp in him" than "the swamp is hidden in him".

Why can't this friend get offline? Because he accidentally melted too well with the eroded marsh, it was so tangled and hard to separate, and he couldn't filter it out with filter paper. Shu Jun thought bitterly, and shook his mouth. When things got to this point, because it was too unreal, he had developed some composure outside the matter.

There must be a way to the front of the mountain, forget it.

The corpse beast has not moved yet, this kind of thing has always been cautious, since it has been beaten unexpectedly, it will not come back in a short time. Zhu Yanchen lowered the muzzle a little, and Shu Jun glanced at the other party's damaged protective suit. There was a little frustration: "Then I have finished communicating with this swamp. Let's go back?"

"Can't go back." Zhu Yanchen shook his head and walked to the place where the corpse handler was squatting. "You got out of control there. The military has the means to detect the swamp. It has been exposed (exposed)."

Thinking of the shock of the truth that caused him to lose control, Shu Jun's 100,000 question marks came back. But he hadn't organized the language yet, Zhu Yanchen had already walked to the body handler.

"You are not the staff here, right."

The woman shrinking in the corner raised her head, her whole body froze into a wooden sculpture.

"How to turn on the purification machine in time is the first lesson for the corpse handler. No matter what (fa) is born, this step can't go wrong." Zhu Yanchen sounded not in a good mood, "and the regular corpse handlers have to rotate every month. Have you been here for more than a month?"

The woman nodded, and shook her head again, staring at the gun on Marshal Zhu's waist.

"According to the rules, there will not be too much erosive residue in the body when the corpse is processed, and it will not be used by the corpse beast as a clue to search for the eroding marsh. It is very cautious and will not come to the door after a long time of observation... In short, it I was attracted by you."

Zhu Yanchen's tone became colder again.

"If it weren't for us to happen to be here, not only you would die, but the swamp would also leak out. Now the warning fireworks have been sent out, and someone will come here soon. Do you think about how to explain it? "

The woman looked at the three corpses not far away, hugged her knees, and tightened her mask.

Zhu Yanchen pondered for a moment: "You can't personally get involved in this kind of organization and take us to your stronghold. People can't come back from death, but you can still make up for it."

While speaking, he glanced at Shu Jun and found that Shu Jun was also looking at himself, Zhu Yanchen quickly retracted his gaze.

Shu Jun continued to look at Zhu Yanchen's back.

He suddenly understood the abnormality of the "smoke" road-like the Ayan he knew well, as long as he asked, the other party would definitely give an answer, but it was only an answer. Compared to A Yan who is willing to discuss tactics in detail, the "Smoke" in front of him is subconsciously keeping a distance from him.

At least when he was sober.

Shu Jun can understand if he doesn't discuss the plan with him, or take the initiative to explain the reason for his behavior. There are so many things in his mind that he needs time to digest slowly before he can pursue the details. But if you replace it with the smoke and dust from before, you will definitely put these things on the table and explain it.

Zhu Yanchen in front of him seemed a little wondering how to get along with himself.

Ayan doesn't talk much, but it's not the type to be cramped or nervous about this kind of thing. Shu Jun always felt that there was a deeper reason, but he really didn't have any ideas now.

To be honest, Shu Jun didn't want to receive information so directly and passively, and he didn't like the non-embarrassed atmosphere between the two. There is only one solution to the problem of my own basket.

Although absurd, he must first determine whether this world is the so-called "real". Thanks to this little (inserted cha) song, he has already thought of a way.

"A Yan, my (body shen) body will be fine this time." Shu Jun made his tone particularly relaxed.

A low voice "not for the time being" floated in the distance.

The fake corpse handler was tremblingly saying something to Zhu Yanchen, Shu Jun thought for a few seconds, and strode forward. Seeing the eroding man approaching just now, the corpse handler wanted to squeeze into the slit of the equipment. Zhu Yanchen was a little surprised by Shu Jun’s approach. He thought that the other party was going to ask him another question, and he just turned around——

"Since you have been here (gan gan) for more than a month, tell me the coordinates here." Shu Jun deliberately stood behind Zhu Yanchen with a fierce face.

Shu Jun is quite confident about his appearance, but with gray hair (color) and beast-like vertical pupils, gentle tactics will not work. Zhu Yanchen planned to prevent this conversation from continuing, and Shu Jun put his arms around him, and his mouth was covered upright. The red light of the alarm shone the gray eyes gleaming, coupled with Shu Jun's action like a kidnapper, the woman gasped and reported the coordinates here like a chaff.

"Thanks." The politeness that should be done is still necessary.

After that, he didn't let Zhu Yanchen go, but just continued to hold on to the other party, and picked up the woman who was still trembling, directly into the wind.

He knew the coordinates of the stronghold where he was up and down, determined the location here, and Shu Jun could figure out the way back.

Zhu Yanchenlu didn't say a word, he was probably angry, Shu Jun thought.

The building of the stronghold was familiar enough to make people feel at ease. Shu Jun stopped on the roof, put the two of them down, and then was about to climb into the building. He didn't think he was about to let go, only to find that his wrist was caught by something.

Zhu Yanchen didn't know where to take out the pair of handcuffs and handcuffed himself and Shu Jun (干gan) (干gan) crisply. The handcuffs use an electronic code lock, and Shu Jun can't even grab the key.

...Finally, I feel a little familiar with the tactics of "Smoke".

"You just wait here, we will go back." Hearing Zhu Yanchen's tone of voice to the corpse handler, his emotions are almost freezing.

Shu Jun had to take Zhu Yanchen with him again, and the two sneaked into the building from the window—it was midnight, and there were not many people still awake in the stronghold. Even if he brought more people, Shu Jun still slipped underground.

It's just that stunning the guards is a little more troublesome than usual.

The rooms where they usually went online remained the same, and the familiar dormant cabins were neatly arranged. Shu Jun quickly found the one that belonged to him. After opening the hatch, he couldn't help frowning.

There was a young man he didn't know.

Zhu Yanchen sighed and remained silent.

Shu Jun walked around again and finally found an empty cabin in the corner. He pressed his palm to the control screen and began to verify his identity. As the fingerprints were entered, the familiar game notification sound did not appear, and replaced by a cold warning.

[Identification error. The permission of s-001 composite body "Shu Jun" has been cancelled. Please enter the correct data. 】

Shu Jun took a deep breath and clasped his palms again.

[Identification error. The permission of s-001 composite body "Shu Jun" has been cancelled. Please enter the correct data. 】

When changing the dormant cabin, the prompt is still the same. Shu Jun lay down in the dormant cabin again, trying to do (fuck cao) on the screen inside the machine.

[Identification error. The permission of s-001 composite body "Shu Jun" has been cancelled. Please enter the correct data. 】

Shu Jun clenched his fists, his face (color) getting more and more ugly, and his movements faster and faster.

"Next, you will truly realize that this world is indeed ‘real’." After being pulled around for a while, Zhu Yanchen finally spoke.

"Then you will think of your teammates who are also being used. You will not give up on them."

"In the end you will realize that as an aboriginal in this world, I knew it from the beginning."

Shu Jun turned his head, and suddenly pulled the two closer together, so close that they could feel each other's breathing. Zhu Yanchen made a weird move. He seemed to want to grab the handle of the gun, but in the end he didn't do it. He breathed out again, fixedly staring at Shu Jun, as if waiting for something.

The two handcuffs are still connected, and the air freezes.

Shu Jun was silent for ten minutes.

"Yes." He said, there was not much anger in his voice that Zhu Yanchen expected.

"But I will not be so stupid that people who are willing to tell me the truth go crazy here unprepared."

"I will indeed want to save my players, and I will indeed save them."

"And you are an aboriginal in this world, you have a high position and can stabilize my (body shen) physical condition. You are an excellent partner for cooperation."

Zhu Yanchen had a surprised expression for the first time (Lu).

"As for the rest...Since you decided to tell me this, there must be a reason for the previous concealment." Shu Jun stretched out the handcuffed hand, and backhand grabbed Zhu Yanchen's handcuffed hand. "This is a handshake."

Zhu Yanchen still stared at him, seeming to be quite surprised at his attitude. Shu Jun stood on the spot, surrounded by rows of sleeping cabins. He calmly looked at Zhu Yanchen and smiled again.

"I haven't lost before, and I won't lose this time."