In the early morning, a homeless man who was covered in blood rushed into the woods of the park and rushed into the park. He was still a lunatic, and this was unusual.

In addition, the other party is likely to suffer from some disease, and his appearance is too exciting, and everyone has nothing to say for a moment.

Song Qinglan took the flashlight from Ji Yushi's hand and turned it off.

He fell back into the darkness, Ji Yushi heard him say, "Okay, you should look at the calendar before going out, which is completely broken the record of the fastest discovery by the indigenous people in the history of the Guardians. No one is allowed to report it when he goes back. If the points are deducted, the grandsons of Team Ninth will surpass us."

Ji Yushi: "…"

Song Qinglan's tone was as usual, pulling everyone out of the mysterious and strange atmosphere.

This is a reminder: they are guardians and are currently in a space and time where they should not be.

"Keep the person nearby for the time being, and naturally someone will find him and call the police." Song Qinglan said, "It's so dark that I can't see anything. We have to go out and find a way to contact the sky of this time and space. Pay attention to the surrounding environment and be vigilant when you go out, and you may pass through the scene of the murder."

Everyone: "Yes!"

Distribute equipment as usual before leaving the site.

Zhou Mingxuan opened the mechanical library, with long guns, short cannons, daggers and sabers. The guardians have the most advanced equipment, and everyone has their own expertise. They must take necessary measures at any time, and they must make all preparations in case of emergencies in the future time and space.

This is the first time Ji Yu has carried a weapon in a mission. When it is his turn, he chose the top gun that he often used in private training rooms in recent days.

The gun is silver-white all over, and the gun body is compact, which is very easy to carry and hide.

"Diamond Bird." Song Qinglan stood beside him and said the name of the gun, "I used it in the style of the last century ppk, Hitler and Bond. Consultant Ji, you are very retro."

"What?" Ji Yushi was puzzled, and he could tell that he was retro with a gun?

Song Qinglan did not explain why he said that, and said, "If I were me in this situation, I would try my best to choose a weapon that can protect myself more. However, it is quite suitable for you."

Ji Yushi: "..." He knew that someone in the army called the diamond bird a woman's gun.

Song Qinglan is good at close combat, and her tight and well-proportioned muscles also illustrate this.

I saw that he first picked two sabers and inserted them into the belt tied to his slender calf, then chose a pair of gloves and a pair of fist hooks, and finally chose a pair of hose-gun.

Divine sleep.

——It is the code name of this gun. It is not light in weight and has great lethality. Just like the feeling that Song Qinglan brings to people, it is unrestrained and domineering, and it is hard to ignore.

After selecting the equipment, Song Qinglan asked: "Weapons should be used when they should be used, and it is best not to leave them. But do you know what to do if the indigenous people find you wearing a gun?"

When he looked at Ji Yu in front of him with a black eyes, he was a little teasing, and taught him: "Just say you are a policeman."

*

After walking out of the woods, everyone discovered that the place they arrived was a park.

Song Qinglan was right. As soon as they arrived at the main road of the park, they found a corpse under the street light. It was said to be one, but in fact, it was not. Only half of the corpse was left. Some animal bitten the wound, which made people quickly think of the creepy and crazy homeless man.

Combined with the meat on the homeless man just now, everyone felt nauseous.

Could this be eaten?

This is not only the earliest time they were discovered by the indigenous people, but also the heaviest taste.

This is a big forest park, located in the middle of the city, surrounded by tall buildings. It was already five o'clock in the morning, and there should have been morning exercisers. The old man went to the park for a walk and exercise, but he did not meet a living person along the way.

The garbage was blown everywhere by the wind, and it was seen everywhere on the lawn and benches, as if it had not been cleaned up by sanitation personnel for a long time. In the depression, you can occasionally find dry dark red blood on the road surface. It seems that there have been more than one murder here.

Looking up, except for the few street lights in the park, it is almost impossible to find a trace of lights.

Not only that, the windows of all the tall buildings in the distance are black, and they stand lifelessly under the dark gray sky.

Without the bustling noise and the familiar noise in the morning, the city was terriblely quiet, as if it was falling into dead silence.

What's even more strange is that the farther away from the woods, the more obvious the stinking smell that floats in the air, as if there are more unknowns waiting for them in places they can't see.

What exactly happened here?

A light white appeared on the skyline and the sun was about to come out.

But the vast park, which is deserted, is still shrouded in shadows, and is extremely gloomy.

Out of a sense of danger, Song Qinglan made silent gestures.

Everyone was on guard and lined up to check around.

Ji Yushi walked to Song Qinglan's left. He held the gun with his beautiful fingers and loaded the diamond bird very neatly, which was somewhat tacit understanding with his teammates. But given the on-the-spot reaction when Ji Yushi encountered danger in the woods, Song Qinglan turned his head to him.

The meaning in Song Qinglan's black eyes was very obvious: go to the middle of the team.

Ji Yushi didn't have the awareness of being a vase, and continued to move forward as if he couldn't understand what he meant.

A few seconds later, he pressed his voice and said very quickly: "Captain Song, at 11 o'clock, Park Management Office."

Song Qinglan narrowed her eyes in the direction he said, it was dark and he saw nothing.

Ji Yushi said again: "It seems that there is light inside."

The lowest quality requirement for observers is to be clear-headed. When the observer Lao Yu was there, Song Qinglan regarded him as the eyes of the team and never doubted the observer's judgment.

Therefore, Song Qinglan said in a deep voice: "Go and have a look."

It turns out that Ji Yu had excellent eyesight.

After he reminded everyone, they walked a distance before they could identify the building hidden beside the bushes. A sign was hung at the door of the low building: pu-31 Central Park Management Office.

"What is pu-31?" someone whispered, "Don't you have this place name?"

Everyone was puzzled. The current time coordinate was 1470 of Xingyuan. Although they came from more than ten years ago, they would not use this place name, right?

It’s so far away and so small, I don’t know how Ji Yushi saw it clearly.

After entering the door, Song Qinglan realized that the so-called light was just a desk lamp on the solid wood desk in the corner.

Can this person's eyes enlarge the focal length multiple?

The park management office was empty and was as silent as the outside world.

Several teammates entered other rooms to check. Song Qinglan picked up the communicator on the administrator's desk and found that the phone was turned off because there was no electricity. The desktop was also messy, including keys, newspapers, registration books, and takeaway boxes.

Soon Tang Le came out: "Captain Song, a body was found in the bathroom!"

The body in the bathroom was wearing a uniform and looked like the administrator here.

The corpse was lying face down on the floor, with a big blood hole in its neck running through its brain, turning the rotten flesh and clearly visible arteries. Song Qinglan casually took a towel and wrapped her hands and turned the person over. Sure enough, the man was like a homeless man just now, with pale skin on his face and covered with cyan-like blood vessels. The difference is that the corpse has a stiff face and his eyes are closed, but he retains the screaming state before his death. There are maggots squirming in his mouth, which makes the onlookers' scalp numb.

The airflow in the narrow space is blocked, the stench is strong, and there is a slight sound of dry retching.

Song Qinglan didn't look back: "Li Chun, try vomiting me another one."

Everyone squeezed in the bathroom turned around and Li Chun raised his hand innocently: "It's really not me this time!"

Ji Yu, who was standing at the door, walked away quickly, covering her mouth.

Finally can't hold on? Song Qinglan thought.

However, no matter who it is, he has no time to manage the mental state of the team members.

He pondered at the corpse for a few seconds, and did not start with it directly, but pulled out the saber from the belt of the calf and used the hilt to pull open the deceased's eyelids.

As expected, like the homeless man, the deceased's eyes were also gray and white, and it was difficult to tell which ball was the pupil in the turbidity.

Li Chun said: "Damn, the same symptoms as the madman just now. What is this? An infectious disease?"

Li Chun was scared when he recalled that he was almost bitten, which means he was almost infected.

Song Qinglan said: "It's possible, but we can't be sure."

Plus the corpse in the park and other blood stains... Can a crazy homeless man really cause so many murders? He expressed doubts.

Ji Yu didn't really vomit.

When Song Qinglan returned to the administrator's office, Ji Yushi was looking at the communicator without signals. Except for her slightly pale face, she had already sorted out herself.

Seeing them come out, Ji Yushi said, "I found a video."

"I found the charging port for the communicator in the drawer." It seemed that I was not used to expressing my opinions in front of everyone. Ji Yushi continued without any emotion. "After the communicator was turned on, I found this video downloaded a month ago."

The communicator projected the video.

A man with a pale face covered with cyan-like blood vessels appeared in the picture, his raised pupils were gray and rushing towards the camera frantically. The photographer screamed. The picture was shaken, and the man was pulled by the iron chain on his neck, and his neck was ripped out of his violent pull, but even so, the man still opened his mouth and rushed wildly, and a "hoho" roar came from his throat.

The photographer was a woman, and her cry came from the video: "Help! Save me... My husband has mutated! There are many outside outside! Save me, I don't want to die! I'm not bitten! Who will save me!"

The video ended on the man's hideous face.

Everyone was chilling.

"It's a zombie!!"

"If it's really a zombie, then how many of them are there outside!"

"Damn it no wonder this is so weird!"

"This is all a month ago video!"

After just watching a real horror movie, Ji Yushi's face was also very strange: "The communicator has no internet, but I just received a message, which should have been sent to us."

Zhou Mingxuan said in a strange way: "The information is on the communicator of the deceased, but is the information sent to us?"

He aggravated the word "we".
To be continued...