Chapter 266 Rapid Recovery Agent

I looked out from the small hole dug out of the ventilation pipe and found that there was a huge storage room below.

There is no second thing in the storage room. It is full of metal coffins. A huge roar came from next door to the storage room.

"Dead face, come and have a look." Leng Gang climbed forward for a short time and gave the small hole to Caesar: "So many nutrition compartments, what the hell is this place?"

Caesar also looked out of the small hole. He gently knocked on the ventilation pipe with toilet paper, as if he was a little hesitant.

"Dead face, what should I do?" Leng Gang has no opinion.

Caesar closed his hand, pinched his fist, and seemed to have made some kind of determination: "Shortman, use your dagger to open the ventilation pipe. Let's go in and talk about it."

"Good!"

The cold steel quickly climbed to the connection part of the ventilation pipe and began to disassemble.

"Okay, I'll go first." It didn't take much time for Lenggang to break through the hole that could be drilled out, then carefully crawled out, and finally loosened his hands and fell to the ground.

Caesar poked out his head, looked around, and followed.

"Shortman, wait for me for a while." Caesar said and walked to a nutrition cabin on the ground. After he pressed the seven buttons in the middle of the metal coffin 21 times in a certain order, a small piece was automatically opened on the nutrient bulkhead, revealing a small storage space.

"Damn it!" Caesar cursed, "It's empty."

"Dead face, what on earth are you going to do?" Leng Gang was a little puzzled. He raised his gun and looked at the exit warily: "We have to leave as soon as possible. It's not safe here."

Caesar didn't answer, found another trophy compartment and continued to open the storage space.

"Dead face, aren't you thinking about quickly recovering the potion?" Leng Gang had a guess: "That thing can't be used. The sequelae are too severe. Let's go out first. I have some medicine in the car outside, which can help you with the initial treatment!"

"Dwarf, it's too late!" Caesar smiled bitterly: "Get out of the dead pit, and I have felt that my body is seriously infected. Especially after bathing and eating, the tense mind relaxes and the body's resistance drops sharply. I have a hunch that if I don't get timely treatment in two hours, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it.

"But..." Leng Gang is still quite entangled.

"I don't care myself. What do you mind?" Caesar showed a sad emotion. He sighed and said, "People are about to die, and their words are also kind. To be honest, I was going to kill you sometime when I came out. But just for your question just now, I suddenly felt that I couldn't do it! I'm not a good person, but..."

Caesar choked for a moment and continued, "No matter what happens in the future, I'll recognize you and find a friend first. Even if I am poisoned and die, fortunately I have a friend by my side on my deathbed. Thank you!"

Caesar adjusted his mood slightly, ignored the cold steel, and continued to search in the metal coffin.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Leng Gang couldn't help sighing, clenching the gun in his hand, and moving the cat's waist towards the exit. The door of the warehouse is hidden, and no one knows when the guard will come.

"Dead face, since you are not afraid to quickly restore the toxic side-side probability of 30% brain death of the medicine, let me give you some advice!" Leng Gang leaned his back against a nutrition cabin. He raised his hand and patted it gently behind him and said, "Come on, there must be this one. Don't ask me why. This is a military secret.

Caesar quickly grabbed it and reached out to enter the password.

"Don't move!" Leng Gang quickly stopped and said to Caesar with a puzzled face, "Although you are a big man in your home, your home is an illusory world after all, and your messages are biased. If you open it according to the password you just said, the coffin will burst with a 'bang', and the whole underground base will not be spared.

Caesar couldn't help but look surprised when he heard this. The low-looking dwarf in front of him actually mastered the secrets he didn't know.

Leng Gang motioned Caesar to turn around, and then hit those buttons at a very fast speed according to a particularly complicated order. The whole process was very long. He explained as he dealt with it, "I happen to be a person who knows the secret, because these potions are prepared for us."

After a while, the dark grid opened, revealing a transparent crystal bottle with only a dark red essence in the bottle. He took out the bottle and asked Caesar to turn around. He said seriously, "Are you really ready for brain death?"

Caesar's expression was entangled, but there was a trace of hesitation.

But in the end, he nodded seriously.

Leng Gang did not immediately give him the rapid recovery potion, but asked him to retreat a little and carried out a series of complex operations on the nutrition compartment.

"Okay," he dragged out a corpse in the cabin and threw it aside: "You lie down. In thirty minutes, I will open the hatch. If you are lucky enough, we will be friends in the future."

Caesar grabbed the bottle, unscrewed the lid, poured the pill into his mouth, and swallowed it. Then he turned into the nutrition room, exhaled, and lay down quietly.

The moment the hatch was closed, he suddenly said, "Shortman, do you have faith?"

"Bang!" The cold steel closes the nutrient tank heavily.

"Faith? Ha ha!" Leng Gang said to himself that the army is not allowed to have faith. Faith is a cancer, which will lead to the mutiny of the army.

In the huge warehouse, he is the only one left.

He glanced around and dragged the body to a corner that was not easy to observe. This is a female corpse. At the moment she came out of the coffin, there was no corruption, but before long, the skin of the body began to rot.

"Is this life?" He continued to talk to himself.

From the moment of birth, it is locked in the nutrition compartment until death. According to the general process of the lost, after death, it will be banished into space and become cosmic dust. Therefore, the nutrition chamber is also called a coffin, which holds the coffins of the living and the dead.

Caesar is a special case. I don't know how he died and resurrected.

But more than 99.999 people, just like the female corpse in front of them, complete the process of life, old age, illness and death in the coffin. Maybe after the task is completed, if you return home again, you will be like the female corpse in front of you.

Leng Gang only felt a huge sadness coming. He stretched out his hand, and his eyes were full of water mist.

No wonder there are free zones. No wonder so many people prefer to live in these places where technology is limited, but the conditions are not as good as one ten-thousandth of the administrative district. No wonder the free zone is managed by the maternal intelligence, and no one is allowed to intervene. At this moment, he seemed to understand a little.

Why did Lina burst into tears when she read a novel called "Dead Burial" a few days ago? At that time, I laughed at her.

The scene in front of him is a huge irony for him.

"Freedom in the metal coffin is not freedom!" Leng Gang muttered to himself. He looked down at the old mechanical watch in his left hand. The pointer on it was already 10 a quarter in the morning. In five minutes, Caesar's metal coffin was about to be opened. His heart was hung up. He didn't want to lose this friend he had just met, although they were still potential enemies at the moment before.

Five, four, three, two, one, Leng Gang's hand on the coffin trembled slightly, and then pressed down heavily.

The coffin was opened, and Caesar inside looked calm.

The rot of the whole body is gone, and it has transformed into a new smooth skin.

"Caesar!" Leng Gang pushed it gently without any movement. He stretched out his hand again and poked under Caesar's nose, and found that there was only a slight breath.

"Alas!" Leng Gang sighed heavily and turned away. He couldn't bear to look at it again.

Brain death, vegetative man.

This is a long-standing medical term, which is almost incurable in history. But with the development of science and technology, as long as you link them to your home, you can wake up. The difference is that brain death caused by the use of rapid recovery drugs is real death, because the toxic side effects of drugs can directly destroy the nerve tissue of the brain and is no longer the illusion of sleeping.

Leng Gang walked to the door of the warehouse, pushed the door open, and slowly poked out his head.

Suddenly, there was a strange movement behind him.

He suddenly turned his head and recognized Caesar's voice: "It's almost over, dwarf... Where are you?"

"Dead face," Caesar suddenly became excited. He quickly turned around and ran over: "It's really you, dead face. I thought you died!"

"It's almost, my head hurts!" Caesar sat up from the coffin with his hand and pressed the other hand on his forehead. He moved his foot out of the coffin and tried to stand up. Unexpectedly, as soon as I hit the ground, my legs were soft and I fell into a ball.

Leng Gang rushed forward and dragged Caesar up from the ground. Caesar's face was pale, with some yellow, his eyes were covered with blood, and his head was full of sweat.

"How's it going?" Leng Gang is concerned.

"It's okay. Give me a few minutes to get used to it." Caesar broke free from Leng Gang's hand and staggered a few steps: "Thank you, dwarf. You are my Caesar, the first real friend in my life.

"As long as it's okay, as long as it's okay." Leng Gang was nagging, and I didn't know how to answer.

"Shh!" Caesar suddenly squatted down and made a silent gesture to Leng Gang.

Leng Gang quickly flashed behind a metal coffin and looked at the door. The door was pushed open, and two guards came in with guns.

It's not good!

They should hear a noise inside and search over.

Leng Gang withdrew his head, immediately removed the muffler MP5 on his back, and turned on the safety.

"Todd, go over there and have a look. I'll search on the other side." There was a voice at the door.

The guard named Todd followed the instructions and searched for Leng Gang. Leng Gang quickly glanced at Caesar and saw him squatting on the ground with his head in his hands on his face in pain.

Lenggang picked up the MP5 with his right hand, emptied his left hand, and pulled out the silencer.

The target cannot be shot to warn, and it must hit two people in the head at the same time. Leng Gang quickly poked out his head and immediately shrank back. He closed his eyes and began to simulate the position of the two people in his mind.

As long as there is a one-second deviation, I'm afraid there will be a problem.

Now Caesar is half dead, has no combat effectiveness, and can only rely on himself.