As soon as these words came out, the captain of the rescue team was also stunned: "You know?"
There are grades for biochemical protective suits, with D grade being the lowest and S grade being the highest.
But to the outside world, A-level is the highest.
If you have not been in contact with this industry, you will never know that there are S-level protective clothing above the A-level.
Even the team members don't know about it.
The rescue captain had to pay attention to it now. He asked the team members to take out the only S-level protective clothing and handed it to Wen Fengmian, with a somewhat respectful expression: "May I ask who you are?"
Wen Fengmian didn't speak. After putting on the protective clothing, he spoke in a low voice: "Useless cripple."
Ying Tianlu was still in a daze.
He knew that Wen Fengmian had been living in Qingshui County.
The place in Qingshui County is a national key poverty alleviation area.
Many people who live there can't get enough to eat, let alone go to school.
The Jiang family's student aid program has indeed helped many students.
So when Ying Tianlu thought that Ying Zijin had lived in this kind of place for more than ten years, he felt very sad.
Whether it is Ying Tianlu or Mr. Zhong, they are very grateful to Wen Fengmian.
I couldn't eat enough to eat, so I carried Ying Zijin back.
But they also thought that Wen Fengmian should not have any education, but education does not mean tutoring.
Both Ying Zijin and Wen Tinglan were well educated.
But now, Wen Fengmian casually mentioned the name of the poisonous mist that none of them had heard of, and knew the existence of the S-class protective clothing.
Who the hell is he?
Wen Fengmian has already walked in.
Only then did Ying Tianlu come to his senses, and hurriedly chased after him: "Uncle, you are not in good health, so I'll go in."
"It's useless." Wen Fengmian remained calm, with a steady voice, "You don't understand the poisonous fog of death. I have antibodies in my body, and the S-level protective clothing is only basic protection, and it will be eroded sooner or later."
However, only Wen Fengmian knew that even if he had antibodies, he would die if he stayed in the poisonous death mist for a long time.
No way.
Buried there is his daughter.
He can't let her have an accident no matter what.
Wen Fengmian put on the mask without hesitation.
Originally, he should have died twenty years ago.
It starts with the poisonous death fog and ends with the poisonous death fog, which is also a reincarnation.
Ying Tianlu froze on the spot: "Uncle"
On the other side, the rescue team took out the tablet and handed it over: "Captain, the death poison mist cannot be found in the international poison library."
The rescue captain frowned.
Could it be that he was cheated?
"Death poisonous fog? I know." Zuo Li said suddenly, he clenched his fingers, and said in a low voice, "More than 20 years ago, on a small island off the coast of Huaguo, an experimental accident triggered an explosion. Serious radiation."
"Later, tests showed that there was residual poisonous fog in the core experimental area."
"This poisonous mist is very harmful to people. Even if it doesn't kill you immediately, it will gradually damage the organs of the human body until they fail."
"All the researchers in the core experimental area died, and this poisonous mist was also recorded, because no specific composition was found, only a code name 'death'."
Death, that is, death.
Poisonous mist of death.
No one can escape the poisonous fog of death.
Zuo Li pursed his lips, and lowered his hands weakly: "It's normal that you can't find out, and it's forbidden."
In the biological laboratory of Imperial University, there is death poisonous mist, only a small canister is kept.
More than twenty years have passed, but the specific composition of the death mist has still not been analyzed.
Some researchers suspect that the material of the poisonous death mist is likely to come from outer space, so it does not exist on the periodic table of elements.
Zuo Li only learned about this after he was promoted to a first-level professor.
Those who participated in the experiment at that time, as long as they were still alive, kept silent about this matter.
This is the second time that the poisonous fog of death has appeared on the earth.
Zuo Li is now in despair.
The explosion is not terrible, the terrible thing is the poisonous fog.
Even though Zuo Li didn't want to admit it, Ying Zijin was buried deep in the ruins, and the possibility of his life was zero.
**
The university city was covered with white fog, blocking the line of sight.
The bustling transportation hub has now become an empty city.
No, there is still a team.
They were also wearing protective clothing, with indifferent expressions, walking among the ruins.
The poisonous mist could not penetrate their protective clothing at all.
On their cuffs, there is a very clear black skull logo.
A little hideous.
"The bomb made by Mr. Magician himself is not high-tech." The young man in charge sneered, "Whether it is a detection machine or something else, of course it cannot be detected."
Those bombs that can be detected by science and technology are all camouflage.
Of course, it's better not to be discovered. When the time comes, when it explodes, it will be able to bombard the entire university city.
It's okay to be dismantled.
They hired so many hunters to confuse each other's sight.
What really worked was the bomb they took from the "magician".
This is an alchemical drug.
It's a pity that such bombs are very rare, and they only have a few.
"Many people still escaped." Another person said, "The rescue team came too fast, and all the people buried below were rescued. Do you want to continue?"
"No, anyway, they have more or less absorbed the poisonous mist, and their physical fitness will also be a problem in the future, and ibi is coming." The young man pondered for a moment, then shook his head lightly, "I will leave the rest to the hunters." They, one can die is one."
"I really want to thank those universities for gathering so many talents for us, otherwise the plan would not have gone so smoothly."
These people walked around the ruins for a long time, holding detection instruments in their hands.
On the detection instrument, there is no fluctuation of the curve.
This proves that there is absolutely no living person inside.
"There are no signs of life." The young man sneered, "Okay, close the team and go back to the city."
**
Endless darkness.
Air dry.
The clay mixed with the smell of blood irritated the nostrils.
Ying Zijin slightly opened her eyes, leaning her head on Fu Yunshen's shoulder, her voice was very soft: "Put me down, if this continues, you will be exhausted."
She exhausted her internal energy and rescued Zuo Li, Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue as quickly as possible.
Later, a more violent explosion exploded from the depths of the ground.
The same is true, she was buried in the deepest part.
Furutake just developed the limit of human body.
A powerful ancient warrior can indeed defend against bullets, but if a nuclear bomb goes off, the ancient warrior will die.
Not to mention, she only had a little more than a year to practice ancient martial arts again.
Although she has all the experience, her cultivation is not enough.
Fu Yunshen's voice became a bit hoarse, and his breathing was a little short due to the excessive effort he expended.
But not only did he not let go of her, but he hugged her very tightly.
The other hand firmly pushed away the gravel in front of her, leading her up.
Even though blood was already dripping from the palm of his hand, mottled and dripping.
But he just laughed, his voice was low, soft and powerful: "The person holding you is you, how could I let go."
Ying Zijin's eyelashes trembled.
She slowly stretched out her hand, and her fingers covered his holding her hand.
Slowly falling down, clasping fingers with him.
At the moment of life and death, it seems that only when you touch something can you feel that you are still alive.
"Yaoyao, don't talk." Fu Yun took a deep breath, "Protect your heart and don't let the poisonous mist enter your body."
As long as it doesn't invade the heart, the poisonous mist can be discharged.
This is very difficult for modern medicine, but it does not include ancient medicine.
But if the heart is invaded, ancient medicine can save it, but it will leave sequelae.
Just now, Fu Yun felt deeply that there were people above the ruins, and heard a few words of their conversation.
Know that it is the enemy.
Therefore, his inner strength sealed the heartbeat and breathing of the two of them, avoiding the inspection of the detection equipment.
Those people are gone now, but it's not really safe.
Fu Yun's deep eyes sank.
Ying Zijin used the remaining internal strength to protect his heart veins, while holding his hand even tighter: "If you go out, I will let you go to work in advance."
Fu Yun's deep lips bent: "Okay, I will remember."
**
Another ten minutes passed, and the people waiting outside the city were anxious.
Under the arrangement of the city lord of the University City, the wounded and their families were sent to the nearest city.
Some students on the Huaguo side were also injured, but they persisted and did not leave.
Feng Yue grabbed his hair, broke down, and his voice choked up: "It's all my fault. If Yingshen didn't want to save me, she would definitely be able to come out by herself."
Teng Yunmeng didn't speak, and was still in a daze.
At this time, the roar of the helicopter sounded in the sky, waking everyone up.
Zuo Li suddenly looked up, surprised: "ibi! It's ibi!"
A helicopter at the front stopped, a hanging ladder landed, and a man jumped out of the plane.
Director of ibi, Li Xini! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)p; Another ten minutes passed, and the people waiting outside the city were anxious.
Under the arrangement of the city lord of the University City, the wounded and their families were sent to the nearest city.
Some students on the Huaguo side were also injured, but they persisted and did not leave.
Feng Yue grabbed his hair, broke down, and his voice choked up: "It's all my fault. If Yingshen didn't want to save me, she would definitely be able to come out by herself."
Teng Yunmeng didn't speak, and was still in a daze.
At this time, the roar of the helicopter sounded in the sky, waking everyone up.
Zuo Li suddenly looked up, surprised: "ibi! It's ibi!"
A helicopter at the front stopped, a hanging ladder landed, and a man jumped out of the plane.
Director of ibi, Li Xini! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com