Chapter 942: Chapter 940: Prism (13) Chapter 942: Chapter 940: Prism (13) Huh?
At that moment, the impact of Fu Qianâs words even surpassed the scene where Adele was shot in the head.
Mainly because his previous performance had nothing to do with the phrase âvolunteering,â let alone an action with such high risk.
For a time, everyone had the same reaction: did this guy have some special idea in mind?
ââŠGuansi, who do you hope will go with you?â
Looking at Fu Qian with uncertainty, Qing, as the proposer of the plan, finally spoke up.
This question was both an inquiry and a test; if Guansi really made a choice, it could to some extent reveal his view of the team, like whom he trusted the most.
Unfortunately, the response she got wasâŠ
âNo need, I can do it myself.â
Fu Qian showed not a trace of hesitation.
âAfter all, theoretically speaking, the more batches we split into, the higher the success rate, isnât it?â
That was indeed true, but thisâŠ
Regardless, Qing still couldnât believe that the person before her suddenly became so self-sacrificing, and in fact, most people felt the same.
This sixth person might not be as simple as imagined, but he was definitely not proactively enthusiastic. To say that he had spotted some danger and was preparing to decisively flee alone seemed even more likely.
âThen youâve got a tough job ahead, Guansi. When are you planning to set out?â
Yet at this moment, someone expressed appreciation for Fu Qianâs act.
Masked Man nodded as he asked.
âThe situation could deteriorate at any moment, so why not now?â
Fu Qian replied just as naturally.
Now? You must be joking!
For a moment, the smile on Masked Manâs face stiffened, and Red Dragon couldnât help stepping forward.
âItâs too dangerous now! Even if you deliberately contaminate yourself with the glow, it might take time for the pollution to deeply infiltrate your body.â
âHow could that be.â
Fu Qian just waved his hand, his composure unshakable.
âBased on our conclusion just now, the more accumulated madness, the less likely to be attacked, right?â
ââŠYes.â
âThen isnât that settled?â
Fu Qian had already reached the door, listening to the noises outside while pointing to himself.
âIsnât this behavior of mine mad enough?â
Undoubtedly, Fu Qianâs transcendental way of thinking gave the five teammates a small shock.
Red Dragon was left speechless, and the others seemed to hesitate with the idea of persuading him.
Could such an abnormal character in the team be a hidden threat?
âIt seems they havenât gathered at the door yet. Seal it well after I go out.â
Fu Qian didnât care about their thoughts. After speaking, he opened the door and left, his actions as casual as a lab technician finishing work and preparing to go for a meal.
âIt seems we havenât decided how weâre going to regroup?â
Not until that moment did Lady Star let out an exclamation of alarm, realizing something.
âYou donât think heâs going to come back, do youâŠâ
Qing gave her a look, sighed deeply, and quickly went forward to close the door again.
And in a fleeting glance, they could see Guansi silently passing by two figures in uniform.
Yet without making any noise, those two oddly postured individuals, as if possessed, suddenly turned their heads to look at him and began to follow step by step.
âWeâre still going to be attacked.â
Qing took half a step back and conveyed Guansiâs last ripple to everyone, but at that moment, no one responded.
Looking up, they saw that even the death row inmate, who had never got along with Guansi, now had a stupefied expression.
âŠ
Such an overwhelming sense of a biochemical crisis.
While reflecting on this, Fu Qian adjusted his breathing and movements, seeking to consume the least amount of energy to shake off the pursuit from behind.
This was no joke: there werenât many people in the corridor, but their various postures and expressions could be said to be rich and varied.
To describe them in Adeleâs words: they were indeed like zombies.
At the same time, their aggressiveness was quite exaggerated; hardly any seemed benign.
Fortunately, before this group of people became like this, they had clearly gone through an extreme mutual destruction, and now barely a few had intact parts left, so their movements were not so convenient.
Additionally, by this time, the glow on his own body had also slightly spread, to some extent lowering their sensitivity; otherwise he definitely would not have had enough bullets.
As for nowâŠ
He rushed to the end of the corridor and glanced at the figures blocking the door not far away; Fu Qian did not hesitate for a moment, changing his direction.
Although it seemed closely related to the mission objective, heading to the top floor was out of the question at this time.
On one hand, the chance of success was slim, and on the other, Fu Qian had something else he wanted to verify.
What was comforting was that at the entrance to the next floor, there seemed to be no sentries for the time being, and Fu Qian sped up a bit, managing to distance himself from the pursuers at his back, took out his tools.
And this time, he only needed half the time from before to successfully open the door.
Being well-practiced was one thing, but more importantly, it was necessary to hold back in front of a group of teammates each with their own thoughts.
And even so, after opening the door, he wasnât given any time to survey, for the pursuers were almost upon him.
He opened the door a crack, darted inside without another word, and fired two shots.
The two incoming infected had three of their legs severed, significantly slowing them down.
Learning from the previous experience with Adele, a headshot was not very effective on the infected, so Fu Qian decisively targeted their mobility.
And the reason he broke three legs with two shots was simpleâthe long legs of one lady, clad in black stockings, had already been rendered useless, looking even as if they had been gnawed by teeth.
Without a doubt, the wounds of both revealed streaks of glowing fluorescence.
Thud!
Almost simultaneously, a violent impact came from behind, but luckily the door opened the opposite way and was braced by Fu Qianâs back, posing no major issue.
Fu Qian didnât waste any time, quickly relocking the door, pulling out his Tranquilizer to move forward.
Click!
Although it had lost its Transcendent effect, thanks to its ingenious design, the Tranquilizer still served as an excellent blunt weapon, and Fu Qian had directly smashed the only functional knee joint of the two.
Although not evacuated, it was clear that some safety precautions had been taken.
Ignoring their futile clawing due to the distance, Fu Qian silently assessed the two infected.
Like the one training dogs above, they were dressed in unmistakably identical dark uniforms, which didnât seem like something lab technicians would wear.
Of course, stockings also seemed unsuitable for security personnel to wear; it appeared that this place was usually quite peaceful and harmonious.
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