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Chapter Twelve My Way

"Are you injured?" Luo Guohui walked out with a silver metal cylinder half a person tall, and saw the wound on Yang Xiaoyou's arm that was scratched by Hank's dagger thrown, and his face looked a little serious.

"I'm hungry and haven't eaten for a day. I'm hungry alone. When I went to find something to eat, I was caught by someone else. I ended up throwing a knife at me." Yang Xiaoyou rolled her eyes and said weakly. It doesn't matter whether the other party believes it or not. Luo Guohui's own mission has been completed, and other things are not under his jurisdiction. If he doesn't hold the thing in his hand, he probably just turns a blind eye.

Luo Guohui also looked at him deeply, but did not ask further. He took out two compressed biscuits from his arms and threw them over and said, "If you are hungry, you will say it."

After taking a cup of water from a dead body on the table and swallowing the compressed biscuits, Yang Xiaoyou also licked her lips and stretched out her hand to Luo Guohui again, "Is there any?"

Looking at the foodie who was reincarnated by the starving ghost, Luo Guohui also twitched his lips and took out three pieces again. "I went up after eating. Now I try to keep quiet along the way. No matter what, you have helped me a lot this time, and I will take you out of the city safely."

"How to get out of the city?" Yang Xiaoyou ignored the little thing lying in his chest pocket and stared at the biscuits. After Yang Xiaoyou put the last piece into the box, he said vaguely.

"Helicopter, go." Holding the silver metal cylinder that looked quite light, Luo Guohui's not strong body did not see much pressure.

"Helicopter? In other words, there are other people. Can you guarantee that others will not make things difficult for me like you?" Yang Xiaoyou continued to ask while following Luo Guohui.

Faced with this answer, Luo Guohui just kept silent.

"No, is it?" Yang Xiaoyou's expression seemed a little pale, and the effect of the source antibody in the body was still continuing.

Then Yang Xiaoyou continued, "When the Chinese Anti-Chinese Act has not been cancelled, I am afraid that even your own status will have some problems. It is not easy to maintain me."

"It is impossible for humans to stay in place forever. The last racial exclusion bill in the United States of America must be banned!" A trace of perseverance flashed in Luo Guohui's eyes, and his hand holding the silver cylinder tightened again.

Looking at the other person's expression, Yang Xiaoyou also had a kind of admiration from the bottom of his heart. This admiration had nothing to do with his position. Luo Guohui spent his whole life trying to improve the status of Chinese people studying in the United States and devoted everything to his ideas.

The last racial exclusion bill in the United States was finally banned at the hands of the first black president who was about to take office...

At the same time, he said to Yang Xiaoyou with some complexity, "It seems that you have never thought of leaving with the help of me, right?"

"No, I thought about it, but I gave up before coming in. Not only was I worried about being banned by your 'companion', but I was not at ease with other guys in the city." Yang Xiaoyou pressed his helmet and smiled.

Hearing Yang Xiaoyou's words, Luo Guohui nodded. He also had a good impression of this young man who seemed a little awkward and a few years younger than him. Not only did the other party assist him in completing the task, but he also considered his companions at this time, which was very suitable for his own appetite.

As for what the other party conceals him, it doesn't matter. At best, he discovered the difference in this laboratory. He may have followed some information. Those have nothing to do with him. It is considered a disguised compensation to the other party. The secret nature of his actions and the coincidences that happened on the road cannot happen that someone specifically plots on himself.

"Some materials are more sensitive, I hope they will not be sold to the outside world at will. It may be quite troublesome to fall into the hands of terrorist forces. This trouble is not only for the outside world, but also for you personally, in order to obtain more information, the best target is the national government." After glanced at Yang Xiaoyou, Luo Guohui seemed to say a few words to himself.

No matter how rich Luo Guohui's imagination is, he would not have thought that this young man who had enough knowledge of his movements could obtain genuine source viruses and antibodies in this laboratory that he was not familiar with. In his opinion, it would be good to collect some residual information around him...

...

With the opening of the human-shaped monster Luo Guohui, the journey from Wuyun Laboratory is still quite dangerous.

Several other forces that originally existed in the laboratory helped clean up many dead bodies. Except for the time when Yang Xiaoyou bumped into him, he successfully avoided others when he acted with Luo Guohui.

Moreover, Yang Xiaoyou understood that although the refrigerator room had stopped working due to the semi-shutdown of the main brain, the inner ones were still in a thawing state, and at least they could not come out to cause a threat within one day. As for the natural occurrence of virus infection outside, the time period required is much longer than the dead body.

For the time being, what the whole city is most worried about is the dead body that is like a locust, but has a certain way of avoiding the rules...

Walking out of the parasol building and raising his hand to block the sunshine that was still dazzling through the parasol above his head, Yang Xiaoyou also narrowed his eyes. This action was smooth under Luo Guohui's escort, but it was time for the two to separate. Although the future was difficult, he had to change that trajectory.

"Believe me, your talent is destined to be able to shine on the battlefield and shine your own light. The army is your final destination. Don't waste this talent." Walking out of the parasol building and looking at the dead bodies nearby that seemed to have been cleaned up again, Luo Guohui turned around and looked at Yang Xiaoyou's eyes seriously and said.

"Maybe, I just hope I won't have a day to face you, haha." Yang Xiaoyou responded in a half-joking tone.

"I hope so too. Actually, I hope you can stay. The Chinese Exclusion Act must be banned!" Luo Guohui stretched out his hand to Yang Xiaoyou with a very sincere expression.

"Sorry, I don't have such a great ideal, nor do I want to bear this pressure. I don't want to die and not be recognized or understood, nor do I want to be scolded by the person I help after death." Yang Xiaoyou's expression was a little complicated at this time, and what he was talking about was what Luo Guohui would encounter in the future.

"For my ideal, I always give up something. I don't think I can use these. Take them. The Century Bridge that leaves the city is impossible to pass. In order to prevent the spread of the virus, the garrison troops have the authority to open fire.

If you don’t consider the helicopter, you and your companions want to leave only by sea. Don’t be intercepted on the road. If you can successfully arrive in Honolulu and make some noises to make the world pay attention to you. Under the pressure of public opinion and the Chinese government, there is no need to worry too much about safety issues." Luo Guohui handed out his remaining two pistol magazines to Yang Xiaoyou and also raised it a little, and then left far away without looking back.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar back, Yang Xiaoyou sighed lightly, and then resolutely left in the opposite direction, choosing his own path...

...

"I'm so hungry, am I really a foodie..." Hearing the protests in his stomach and hiding behind an off-road vehicle that crashed into the sidewalk, Yang Xiaoyou looked at a small supermarket in front of him and his eyes were filled with green light.

It’s almost enough for an ordinary person to eat two or three compressed biscuits at a meal. Yang Xiaoyou deducted five yuan from Luo Guohui. Now he is still so hungry that he has a stomach cramp, which really makes him have a headache.

Although the reaction after the antibody injection does not have the sudden feeling of hunger when the virus is infected, the body continues to have fever and the whole body tremor that begins to be careful. At the same time, the consumption is more durable and stable. Moreover, Yang Xiaoyou has used it several times along the way to accelerate his thinking.

With the injection of antibodies, he has discovered that he has been able to take the initiative to control the speed up his mind by twice the speed of his mind. As for the limitation of his body strength, if he tries his best now, he can reach about 40%, and he is still in the process of steady improvement.

Although the subsequent improvement speed is much slower, it is estimated that the body's changes can reach 60%-70%, and the rest depends on exercise.

As of now, let alone 70%, even if the current 40% are released, it is probably quite easy to have muscle strain or cramps. After all, my body training is still a little less.

I remember that in my memory, I can ensure that I can use a constant 50% force without causing a burden to the body. I can even cross the limit of the body to reach 120%. However, at that time, I was really injured every step. Once activated, fractures are all trivial matters, and the load on the internal organs of the body is the most deadly.

However, the effect is quite obvious. You should know that after the power speed reaches its limit, every 10% increase will be a qualitative leap. It is definitely not as simple as 1+1. The 10-meter athlete's 10-second field is the absolute dominance, while 11 seconds can only be said to be an ordinary athlete, and the difference is too big.

"Oh, don't be too ambitious. It's already pretty good now. You have to eat it in one bite." Yang Xiaoyou looked at himself, but when he thought of it, he started to secrete saliva again. This feeling made him feel a little crying.

In order to satisfy the huge daily energy consumption, the food in my memory is also quite terrible, and the super digestive ability brought by the changes in the body also has an extremely high digestive rate of food.

One of the abilities associated with this amount of food is that the energy storage of one's body is quite terrifying. Although it can still be said to be a little weak on the surface, as long as you ensure normal daily eating, after encountering special circumstances, you can reach the level of locking pores and adjusting body temperature. You can burst out with peak combat effectiveness several times without any drops of water in a month.

It's just a pity that I haven't saved enough yet, so...

"Ah! I can't stand it anymore. Dead bodies can't stop me anymore!" I was originally going to observe the movement in the supermarket. After all, this place is different from that gun shop. There is nothing outside that attracts dead bodies, and the probability of dead bodies appearing inside is much higher.

But after all, because of the twitching of her stomach, Yang Xiaoyou had to set off early, otherwise she would probably faint from hunger...

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