Chapter 263 Diary

Fu Qinghai, fully armed, led three people wearing RIG protective suits towards the last "unknown cabin".

Only Jiang Yixia didn't wear a RIG protective suit because the probe couldn't pierce her skin, let alone her spine.

Fu Qinghai has checked other places and it is just the monitoring damage or circuit failure.

There is only this last one left.

"What if there is another divine seal inside?"

Chen Xinlu asked.

"Then we consider ourselves unlucky."

Fu Qinghai said.

He said it casually, but in fact it was because he knew that the size of the cabin in front of him could not accommodate a divine seal as tall as a three or four-story building.

Fu Qinghai stretched out his mechanical tentacles and tried to crack the cabin's access control. He found that this cabin adopted an independent control system that was completely physically isolated from the main control console of the spacecraft. The cabin walls and doors were made of some kind of thick material that blocked out perspective. This made Fu Qinghai more and more certain that there was a problem here.

Fu Qinghai closed his eyes and mobilized his Force perception.

"There's someone inside, alive."

After Fu Qinghai finished speaking, he swung the inertia hammer.

"Hey, don't, don't, don't..."

The voice came from the microphone on the side of the cabin door.

"laugh--"

The hatch opened automatically.

Before the chubby-faced young man could see clearly what was happening outside, the black muzzle of the plasma pistol was pointed at his head.

He quickly raised his hands, and deliberately showed the luminous bracelet on his wrist, and said quickly:

"I've been injected with the T-fear virus. Don't scare me. If I get excited, I'll turn into a zombie covered with tentacles, and it will be very, very..." The man's voice became softer and softer as he spoke, because he found that the muzzle of the gun against his forehead had not moved.

"It will make this place dirty..."

In the end, that was all he could say.

The gun was lowered.

An irresistible force pushed him into the cabin, and the young man took two steps back and sat down on the ground.

He had clearly been strengthened by the virus and possessed strength several times that of an ordinary human, but in front of the intruder from outside the door, he was like a weak mortal and could not resist for even a second.

Fu Qinghai walked into the cabin and looked at the facilities inside.

When I turned around, I saw a woman tied up tightly and hanging upside down from the ceiling... a zombie! ?

Grayish-white skin, blood-red eyes, a ferocious face, and a few drops of dried blue blood on the ground...

Isn't this the zombie from the movie "Army of the Living Dead" in the Blue Blood Ruins?

The female zombie's limbs were separated by chest and hip ropes, hanging in the air, in a very professional and standard tortoise shell bondage. She was still twisting her beautiful body, and her mouth, which was stuffed with a red ball gag, kept making threatening warning sounds of "ha" and "ha".

The zombie's saliva flowed through the round hole of the ball gag, forming long threads that dripped onto the ground.

Fu Qinghai pointed at the female zombie, turned his head slightly dully and looked at the young man sitting on the ground, and asked in disbelief:

"You and the zombies..."

The young man lowered his head in embarrassment:

"It's boring for me to monitor this place by myself."

The three women followed Fu Qinghai in. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but frowned and said in disgust:

"Eh... It's disgusting."

Fu Qinghai still found it incredible and incomprehensible:

"Can't the virus be spread... through body fluids?"

The young man lowered his head even lower:

"I...I can put on a condom."

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, pointed to the three test tubes on the cabinet next to him, and said:

"This is the antibody serum that was sent to me some time ago. It is said to be able to resist the blue blood virus."

Huxley was displeased when he heard this, and he glared and cursed loudly:

"That shit was pulled out of my body!"

Jiang Yixia couldn't help but curse when he saw this:

"You men are really... casual, right?"

Fu Qinghai glared at her and said,

"Don't fire at me."

Jiang Yixia knew that he had said something wrong, so he quickly came over and hugged Fu Qinghai's arm, rubbing it like a spoiled child. Then he stood on tiptoe and put his mouth close to the side of Fu Qinghai's helmet, and whispered boldly and directly:

"Hehe, was I wrong... You, if you like, I can play this with you."

What to play, Japanese rope bondage?

Fu Qinghai thought, what rope can tie you up, Wonder Woman's Lasso of Truth?

Fu Qinghai shook his head, shook off She-Hulk, and ignored the female zombie that was still spinning in the air. He walked straight to the computer in the cabin, stretched out his mechanical tentacles and plugged them into it, and began to try to crack it as usual.

While browsing the information flashing on his retina, Fu Qinghai asked,

"So, this... Mr. 'Love Qiuhua', what a fucking awkward name, you were sent here by the perfect human to monitor the entire Ishimura?"

"Yes."

The young man answered honestly, but he was still quite unconvinced:

"There's no rule that ordinary names must be used in the reincarnation world."

Fu Qinghai ignored it and continued to ask:

"So the Ishimura wasn't assimilated here by a perfect human?"

Love Qiuhua shook her head:

"No, we just stumbled upon this spaceship parked in orbit a while ago. The crew members inside have all become zombies. We speculate that they may have been reincarnations in their lifetime."

In terms of the number of zombies on the entire spaceship, there are indeed not too many, not enough for Fu Qinghai to kill alone, which is in line with the general scale of a large reincarnation society.

Fu Qinghai asked again:

"How did you place the divine seal on the surface?"

"Use robots."

It's similar to what Fu Qinghai guessed.

"Why don't you study it?"

Fu Qinghai asked casually.

The young man rolled his eyes:

"We are not stupid."

Seeing the iconic spiral shape of Divine Seal, any reincarnation who is familiar with the Dead Space series will not touch it, and many players who like Resident Evil also know about Dead Space, the revival of the zombie game.

"Are you here just responsible for monitoring the Ishimura?"

Fu Qinghai asked again.

"You saw it all."

The young man shrugged.

Fu Qinghai browsed through all the information in the computer. There was nothing valuable. It was just daily reports of what he saw and heard on the ship. It seemed that this "Lian Zhi Qiu Hua" was not a senior member, but just a low-level cannon fodder acting as a spy.

"Don't you know I'm on board the Ishimura?"

"We thought you had been killed by the Divine Seal."

"Why don't you clean up the zombies and take the Ishimura for yourself?"

"Because we can't beat the Necromorphs, and what else do we need a mining ship for?"

In Fu Qinghai's eyes, the army of zombies that can be easily dealt with is a difficult problem in the eyes of others.

The planetary fission technology, which is very advanced in Fu Qinghai's eyes, is like chicken ribs in the eyes of the reincarnationists who have no interest in farming.

"Why are you hiding here alone?"

"As long as we don't alarm the zombies, it's actually not that bad. The zombies are not very interested in robots. They only react to living things. However... ever since Lady Moira decided to drop the divine seal on the surface as a trap, no more supplies have been sent."

At this point, the man's expression showed some resentment.

I understand. Fu Qinghai was wondering before why this guy was so cooperative, as if he would answer every question. It turns out that he was just a pawn abandoned by the perfect human.

Also, Moira Robinson is not dead.

"Where is the satellite of perfect human beings?"

"I don't know, I'm not in charge of this."

"Humph." Fu Qinghai snorted coldly and ordered:

"Keep an eye on this guy, throw the zombies into space, and I will drive the shuttle to knock down the satellite."

The Hegemony shuttle is equipped with weapons. Fu Qinghai does not need to know which satellite belongs to the perfect human. He just needs to blow up all the artificial satellites he sees that are still in operation.

In fact, Fu Qinghai is now on the Shimura and no longer cares about whether it is a satellite or not. The satellite cannot see him, but he is simply unhappy with the perfect humans and wants to make them uncomfortable.

…

Fu Qinghai circled the low-Earth orbit and created a lot of space junk. After returning to the Ishimura, he parked the shuttle on the flight deck and prepared to look for Chen Xinlu.

When we arrived at the maintenance deck, we found several people still hard at work cleaning the passage. This was the task Fu Qinghai assigned to them before he left - to clean up the deck passage that was covered with body parts and blood plasma.

The Ishimura is a ship with strong self-sustaining capabilities. Strong self-sustaining capabilities usually mean that there will be more reserves of energy and materials, and the ship's own functions and facilities are also relatively complete. The conditions on the Ishimura are better than any secret base of perfect humans on the surface.

Fu Qinghai has decided to spend the rest of the time here. As long as the zombies are cleared out, this place will be much more comfortable and safer than the Leman Rust tank.

When it comes to cleaning, Chen Xinlu still has a few magic tricks to perform. Jiang Yixia and Li Xingxian are not willing to do such dirty and tiring work. As supervisors, they instruct Huxley and the perfect human captive to clean the entire corridor.

Fu Qinghai just let them do as they pleased.

"Who is that? What are you in love with? Lian Zhi Qiu Hua, come here."

Fu Qinghai called the prisoner over and asked:

"You have been on the Ishimura for so long. Do you know how the Ishimura was assimilated into this reincarnation world?"

There was still no clue to the mystery in his mind, so Fu Qinghai just asked casually, not expecting this perverted corpse to really know anything. However, to his surprise, Lian Zhi Qiuhua answered seriously:

"I really know."

"Oh? Tell me about it."

"If I tell you, will you let me go?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

"Then why should I tell you?"

Fu Qinghai narrowed his eyes, and suddenly released his murderous intent:

"I will make you live a life worse than death."

"You can't torture me. I have the T-fear virus in my body. If the adrenaline is over-secreted, I will die."

"I'm not afraid of death. I've long wanted to leave the perfect human race. If you kill me, I can delete the file and start over. Go ahead."

As expected of a reincarnation who dared to inject the T-fear virus as a means of enhancement, he remained calm and confident in the face of Fu Qinghai's undisguised murderous aura.

But Fu Qinghai was really curious.

He changed his mind:

"I can provide you with antibodies to the T-fear virus in exchange for your information. How about that? This is the only option. Don't challenge my patience. My curiosity is limited."

The young man hesitated. Without the T-fear virus, he would no longer be constrained by emotional fluctuations, but it also meant that he had lost the enhanced power brought by the virus, which meant he had become an ordinary human again.

Fu Qinghai tapped his fingers on the knee armor.

"Knock, knock, knock…"

It seems to be urging, as if timing.

"make a deal!"

Koi no Akika said simply.

"explain."

Fu Qinghai said lightly.

The young man said:

"When I was bored, I once controlled a robot to wander around the ship. I found a diary in the cabin. After reading it, I felt that it was very valuable, so I did not hand it in to the club, but kept it secretly. It is hidden under the third bunk in cabin No. 17 in the living area. If you read the diary, you will understand everything."

Fu Qinghai nodded, but did not release the guy immediately. Instead, he told the three women to keep an eye on the prisoner. Then he walked to the living area near the stern of the ship, and sure enough, he found the diary under the bed in the crew cabin.

Fu Qinghai picked up the diary, stood there, and opened the first page:

"I had a dream."

…

The handwriting is illegible and the strokes are messy.

"I had a dream in which I was talking to God. I couldn't see what God looked like. I only knew that in front of God, I was as small as an ant."

"God says: He knows everything."

There are large smear marks on the back.

The only thing I can see clearly:

"God told me that flesh and blood, and living things were needed, so that I could be God's messenger... In front of Him, I could not muster the slightest bit of resistance."

Fu Qinghai turned over and found that the back had been torn off.

There were a few jagged pages of paper left.

Turning the page further, there are familiar words:

"Fusion, sublimation, we become one..."

Classic Unificationist line.

The handwriting was crooked and there were blood stains.

Turn the page:

"I had a dream again. I don't know how many dreams I had. I was so scared. My subordinates and my friends looked at me with such strange eyes. I was so scared..."

"How can I get rid of it! Only when we switch to the reincarnation world, we will be sober and normal. I&#^@%..."

The following content is gone.

Fu Qinghai continued to turn the pages.

"Someone committed suicide, and someone advised me to commit suicide with him, but I don't dare. This is my last reincarnation. God knows this. He knows it clearly. I don't dare..."

The more Fu Qinghai read, the more confused he felt.

What a mess.

Fragmented information is too messy.

Until he saw the last page:

"This was the longest dream I've ever had. It was so long that I almost forgot about time and everything. I had a moment of clarity during this time, but it was very brief."

"When the cold voice of the reincarnation world passed through the fog and dreams and clearly entered my mind, telling me that this is the Resident Evil movie universe, at that moment, at that moment, I had a brief moment of clarity."

"When I woke up, I saw the 5,000 assimilation points that were inexplicably missing from the attribute panel, and I saw the familiar red double-helix device next to me... At that moment, I knew, I knew..."

"It's all over."

See here.

Fu Qinghai's pupils trembled instantly and the hairs on his body stood up.

"God said: Destroy."

End of diary.

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(End of this chapter)