NOVEL NEXT WORLD Chapter 123 Not a Kind Kind
As soon as the dormitory building was surrounded, Mu Jiu took the climbing rope and, under the eyes of everyone in the dormitory, jumped from the eighth floor and slid down the rope to the first floor.
She entrusted the dormitory to Gu Nuan, who lived in the same dormitory, and asked her to guard everyone and not to confront the lamas with guns.
Just wait quietly for her to come back, and she will go out to find out the situation first.
The night was already dark, and as soon as Mu Jiu landed on the ground, he disappeared into the darkness.
She entered the space to check on Duan Ran and Fu Hengyuan.
After all, if nothing happened to the military people, how could they have guns put to their heads by these lamas.
You know, soldiers are always the last line of defense for the people.
Do not check, I don’t know, I’m scared.
At this moment, more than a hundred soldiers from the military were all lying in the side hall of the Golden Dome Hall.
The doors and windows were all shut tightly, and even the door was poured with hot water from the outside. It was frozen into a slab of ice, making it difficult to open.
All the weapons of the fainted soldiers inside were placed in the main hall, filled with several large boxes.
Several young lamas were moving boxes filled with guns to their residence...
It’s clear what the situation is now.
These lamas are not good people.
After more than two years of baptism in the apocalypse, they probably also realized what this strategic reserve base means to mankind.
As the saying goes, if people don't do it for themselves, heaven and earth will destroy them.
These people want to monopolize the official strategic reserve base so that they can easily survive in the apocalypse.
But Mu Jiu knew in his heart that the southern base still counted on this batch of food to survive.
Now all the refugees from the central base and the northern base have been transferred to the southern base to survive.
The southern base is still expanding, trying to accommodate more refugees.
The base sets an example and does its best to save people who are struggling on the line of life and death.
Although a lot of food and supplies were seized from the Brown Bear Country, they had to get this food to ensure food rations for so many people in the base.
Strategic grain reserves are officially prepared for emergency natural disasters and are the country’s last trump card.
These lamas want to usurp everyone's rights and interests for their own selfish desires. What a beautiful idea!
What's more, these people wanted to kill her official thigh. Chief Duan and Chief Fu, Mu Jiu was the first to refuse.
She is still waiting to return to the base to take over the farm and enjoy life.
I also need to learn to fly a helicopter so that I can travel more conveniently.
How could she let these little bastards ruin her wonderful expectations? Just dream.
Mu Jiu came out of the space and landed directly in the secret room of the side hall where Fu Hengyuan and the others were locked up.
It was discovered that a smoldering charcoal fire had been set in the middle of the room. The plan was to use carbon monoxide poisoning to kill these people here.
But they are all soldiers, and their physical fitness should not be so weak. There are so many of them, and they should not be able to resist even a little bit before fainting...
Mu Jiu thought so and put on a gas mask first to prevent herself from being poisoned and fainting.
Then he went straight forward and put out the charcoal fire with water.
But when she was about to kick down the door and window, she hesitated.
Now she is alone, and the guys lying here are so faint that they are unconscious. If the lamas find out that she is gone and come to make plans, no one here will survive.
So she raised her head and glanced at the roof of the side hall above her head.
It is a pure wooden retro-style roof imitated with reinforced concrete, which is strong.
Mu Jiu took out a laser gun from the space, which was found in the secret room of the brown bear country's weapons warehouse.
Press the launch wrench and draw a complete square along the edge of the roof in the side hall.
In an instant, the entire roof fell and was taken into the space by Mu Jiu.
The beautiful side hall turned into an uncovered house, and the air in the house became fresh again in an instant.
But the walls on the surrounding facades were still in good condition, but they were frozen hard from the large buckets of boiling water poured on them by the lamas.
For a while, people inside couldn't get out, and people outside couldn't get in. Everyone was in peace.
Mu Jiu walked through the many fainting soldiers, looking for Duan Ran and Fu Hengyuan.
Finally, they were found at the edge of a certain window. Apparently, they had tried to open the window before they fainted.
It's a pity that they were all welded to death by the extremely cold ice, making them unable to move at all as they were already poisoned and weak.
At this moment, the voice of the space steward, Beibei, sounded in Mu Jiu's mind:
[Xiao Jiujiu, the main reason why they fainted here is not because of carbon monoxide poisoning.
Instead, they had been given chronic poison, a special kind of poison, in the past eight days.
Under the control of others, the attack will occur simultaneously tonight, so all soldiers can be controlled at once. 】
Mu Jiu was not surprised. After all, if he wanted to lock so many skilled officers in a room and suffocate to death, he had to start somewhere else.
"Did they poison me?"
[No, I only noticed the presence of toxins in the bodies of the soldiers in front of me, not in others. 】
Mu Jiu thought for a while, probably the lama didn't pay attention to these second-generation people who only knew how to eat and drink.
After all, why waste poison when things can be solved with a few fake guns!
She has indeed relaxed her vigilance these days. She knew it was a confidential matter at the base, so she didn't come to interfere. Who knew it would be like this.
In the apocalypse, there are really traps and sinister intentions everywhere.
Mu Jiu asked, "Do you have an antidote?"
【some! I had sown all the traditional Chinese medicine before the end of the world. I just found out about the poisoning, so I immediately picked and brewed the pills!
Please ask Xiao Jiujiu to stuff these pills into everyone's mouths. When the pills melt on the tip of the tongue, the toxicity will be resolved naturally. 】
After a while, Mu Jiu had a box of black pills in a coco glass bowl in his hand.
It's like the golden pimples that a beggar rubs out of his own skin.
It smells bad!
Mu Jiu wore a gas mask, pinched his face with his left hand, and fed medicine with his right hand. He stuffed a small pellet into each soldier's mouth.
She was very fast, and it only took her ten minutes to fill the mouths of everyone here.
Then she left a pot in the middle of the room and lit a fire in it, fearing that the soldiers would freeze to death lying on the ground without the roof.
A few seconds after she left and disappeared into the house, Fu Hengyuan was the first to open his eyes. He was awakened by a strong discomfort in his stomach, vomiting...
A small translucent worm spit out from his throat!
Then the moment it hit the ground, it turned into a small pile of transparent powder and slowly disappeared as if it had never appeared before.
Fu Hengyuan was shocked. This was the first time he saw such a thing. It was clear that the insect that was still twisting desperately one second shattered and disappeared the next...
After him, the people lying next to him woke up one after another. They made the same move as him, spitting out the bugs in their mouths, and then woke up.
In addition to the bugs he spit out, Fu Hengyuan was surprised to find that the roof above his head had also disappeared when he raised his head. He even suspected that he was hallucinating. What is all this?
At this moment, Mu Jiu had already gone to the courtyard where the Dalai Lama lived based on the specific location of the underground strategic reserve warehouse found in the space teleportation mirror.