Chapter 42: Inquire about information
Two combatants wearing plaid shirts squatted tremblingly on the ground, their cut-off wrists still bleeding out.
Under the dual influence of pain and pressure, their foreheads were covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat. Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, their faces were extremely pale.
Lu Bai held the Eight-sided Han Sword in his hand, tapping the ground lightly one after another, not in a hurry to ask.
"Brother, what do you want to do?" The death fighter in the black plaid shirt said with a cry.
In his opinion, since the other party did not kill him directly, he must have something to ask. Considering the composition of himself and others, it was most likely about the Survey Corps.
In short, the other party must be able to negotiate, so he deliberately acted weak and bullied, trying to find an opportunity to get out of the current predicament.
Lu Bai ignored him and tilted his head, looking careless, as if he wasn't worried that the two of them would take this opportunity to escape.
Time passed like this, minute by minute. He could wait, but these two mortal combatants couldn't wait. If they didn't stop the bleeding quickly, there might be no need for rescue if it continued like this.
The situation was stronger than the situation, but the black plaid shirt still forced himself to calm down and shouted with a sad face: "Brother, what are you doing? Give me a happy word!"
"ah?"
This voice made Lu Bai wake up from a dream. He slowly brought his head back to normal and explained in a gentle voice: "Almost all mammals will briefly tilt their heads when they cannot understand something. I think the 45° angle is more effective for thinking." Helpful.”
Who asked you this? !
The mentality of the black plaid shirt was about to explode. He felt as if he didn't look at the almanac when he went out, and he was unlucky enough to meet a lunatic.
certainly,
No matter what he was thinking in his heart, he still had a flattering look on his face: "You have something to ask us, right?"
However, what he responded to was an extremely swift and fierce sword blow, and immediately his head fell to the ground, and Lu Bai gained another point.
There was no warning, and the death fighter in black plaid shirt did not have time to make any resistance until he died.
"I did intend to ask something, but suddenly I didn't want to ask you."
Lu Bai shook off the blood stained on the Eight-faced Han Sword and looked sideways at the last death fighter: "I heard they called you Osas, right?"
When he heard his name, Osas raised his head and moved his lips without making a sound.
It is worth mentioning that Osasus is not as stubborn as the first two, nor is he as clever as the black plaid shirt.
Like most people, he has neither the determination to die nor the shamelessness to surrender.
It was precisely because Lu Bai saw this that he specifically kept Osas until now.
He squatted in front of Osas and said softly: "The Survey Corps only leaves the four of you to finish the work. Why are the others going?"
Osas moved his eyes to the other side and did not answer.
"You don't know either?"
Osas remained silent in response.
Lu Bai carefully observed the changes in the other person's expression and nodded clearly: "Oh, it seems you know."
Hearing this conclusion unprepared, Osas was stunned and a little shocked.
"Where did you go? Military camp? Warehouse? Scientific research center? Tsk, it seems to be the scientific research center." Lu Bai rubbed his chin.
Osas couldn't understand how this could be seen at all, so he simply buried his head again.
"Actually, I guessed it, but judging from your reaction, I should have guessed it right."
The smile on Lu Bai's face became brighter: "But it's really troublesome. Do you people in the Survey Corps think that I guessed this, or do you think that you betrayed them?"
"Fuck! If you dare, kill me."
Osas couldn't hold himself any longer, with an attitude of breaking the jar.
"Look at you, you're in a hurry." Lu Bai said with a smile on his face.
He easily tore off the black plaid shirt of the deceased and tore it into strips, which he used as a simple bandage to help Osas bandage the wound.
During this process, Osas looked complicated, and he gasped in pain from time to time.
Lu Bai didn't care about Osas's psychological activities. As long as the other party didn't resist fiercely, it was actually acquiescence.
After simply bandaging, he stood up and said in a gentle tone, "Let's talk about it."
Osas was silent, and Lu Bai did not urge him.
The silence lasted for about half a minute before Osas asked unnaturally: "What do you want to know?"
"Everything, including what the Survey Corps plans to do."
"I plan to introduce as many other Death Fighters into the scientific research center as possible."
Lu Bai hummed and motioned for Osas to continue speaking.
Perhaps knowing that he had actually committed an act of betrayal, Osas simply stopped being coy.
He added like a bamboo tube pouring beans: "The general plan is to attract a large number of death fighters to flow into the scientific research center and kill them all in one go. I don't know the specific method. I guess it is most likely to use explosives." "
"How can we ensure that we can attract enough Death Fighters to enter the scientific research center? We can't expect these Death Fighters to be reckless, right?"
"I'm not a core member of the Survey Corps. It's impossible to tell too many people this kind of key information, but I heard that Brother Hui had already grasped the 'node' as early as midnight."
The more Osas spoke, the smoother he became. It felt like if he kept talking, he would take the initiative to help Lu Bai analyze intelligence.
"Have you mastered the 'node'?"
Lu Bai repeated Osas's words thoughtfully and asked, "Do you know Agu? He is an experimenter at the scientific research center."
Osas shook his head: "There is no one named Agu in the Survey Corps."
"Okay."
Lu Bai didn't expect that just catching a member of the Survey Corps would be able to figure everything out.
If I had to say it, the main purpose of his coming here was actually to get Zhou Zongming's hand, and it was incidental to get information.
He helped Osas up and smiled gently: "Come with me, you probably won't be able to return to the Survey Corps now."
…
The sky was completely brightened, and the fog in the mountains gradually dissipated.
The busy night was finally over, but the situation was far from over.
The chirping of birds came from the mountains and forests on both sides, seeming to be communicating across the air with the roars of the zombies in the settlement.
The unique fresh air in the morning was mixed with the faint smell of blood, indicating that thousands of people died that night.
There is silence all around the scientific research center, but if the location information of the Death Fighter is announced at this moment, a circle of red dots surrounding the scientific research building can be clearly seen.
Seeing Lu Bai's safe return, Xiao Xueyin smiled. He originally wanted to say something, but then he noticed Osas following Lu Bai step by step, and asked instead: "Is this from the Survey Corps?"
Seeing this, Liu Yue's eyes lit up and she clapped her hands excitedly.
"Awesome, I didn't expect you to actually catch someone alive."
(End of chapter)