(MTL)Scumbags also deserve to be whitewashed? [quick wear]

Chapter 90

Chapter 90 The Last World Chen Shimei Chen (11)

    deep pit.

    Xu Du looked up at the hole at the top. It was very high, and I'm afraid it would be difficult to climb out from the bottom.

    Not far away, Zhang Yan's remains are scattered on the ground.

    He was eaten to death by several alien creatures. He looked a bit like a crocodile, but it was obviously a mutated species. He could travel back and forth in the sandy soil and absorb water from the rhizomes of the cactus. This is probably the reason for the changes in the terrain.

    If Zhang Yan hadn't rejected his medicine, there might still be a chance.

    Xu Du shook his head regretfully, then picked up the weapons scattered on the ground.

    Zhang Yan's weapon is a shotgun, which is far more powerful than Xu Shirong's perfunctory petty cockroach, and it is also good for self-defense when worn on the body.

    At this moment, the child's body showed its drawbacks. Xu Du hung the gun belt on his shoulders and held the gun body in both hands. He still felt very heavy, so he could only walk forward with difficulty.

    Alien creatures would burrow into the ground. In addition to the one where Xu Du fell, there were many other caves that were connected to each other by corridors.

    Every few minutes, he would spray some medicine on his body to prevent the medicine from disappearing. Therefore, although he encountered several alien creatures on the way, they were all destroyed by him with a shotgun.

    Xu Du also took some blood with a needle and sealed it in a reagent tube he carried with him.

    These may be valuable research materials.

    Not knowing how long he walked, Xu Du walked into another cave, and when he saw the situation inside, he couldn't help but stop.

    There are seven or eight people with their heads tilted, all wearing the team uniforms of the A base, and I don't know if they are dead or alive.

    Xu Du suddenly remembered that someone from the elite team had previously said that a team had disappeared here half a month ago.

    "...It's you?" The

    voice was weak, Xu Du watched the other party barely stand up, and walked in front of him.

    It was a man with knotted hair and deeply sunken cheeks, looking too haggard and unhuman.

    "You know me?" Xu Du had no impression of him, "Stop talking, have something to eat."

    In half a month, the food and water would have been exhausted. Xu Du took out the nutrient solution and compressed biscuits from his backpack and handed them to the man.

    The other party did not refuse, and soon finished eating the food that Xu Du handed over, looking terribly hungry.

    After a short rest, the man seemed to regain his energy.

    "Who are you? Have we met before?" Xu Du asked.

    "My name is Song Mingchu." He said, "You don't remember me? That time at the Central City auction, you did an experiment with my auction items, you forgot?"

    Xu Du thought of the mutant monitor lizard , suddenly realized: "It turned out to be you—"

    But now is not the time to reminisce.