Chapter 15
Misleading from the plot of the movie, Xin Sheng originally thought that "Fred" was brought by the Night Demon King himself.
However, the Night Demon King's actions were unexpectedly cautious.
The Night Demon who was shot by Xin Sheng was just a minion. The Night Demon King himself has been hiding in a safe place to monitor.
Although Xin Sheng seems to be able to kill the enemy easily, this is because it is the daytime, when the ultraviolet rays are the strongest, it is a perfect home court for humans.
Once the night comes, Xin Sheng dares not go out hunting with the overwhelming night demon.
Xin Sheng's hunting operation was seen by the Night Demon King, and he must have been hated by it.
However, Xin Sheng didn't care about this.
There are only two living humans in the entire Manhattan area, he and Robert, and it is only a matter of time before the Night Demon is noticed.
Maybe a few days ago, his appearance was remembered by the Night Devils who were hiding in the dark.
Seeing the dead demon burned into a charred corpse by ultraviolet rays, Xin Sheng did not move "Fred" position, and took Dahuang directly back to the car and returned to the base.
Using the spare key given by Robert to open the door, Xin Sheng happened to meet Robert, who had just walked out of the laboratory.
I don't know that Robert had been fighting in the laboratory for several hours, and his expression seemed a little haggard.
When he saw Xin Sheng, Robert took the lead and said, "You are back at the right time, and the blood test results of you and Dahuang are coming out."
"oh?"
Xin Sheng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Let me tell the conclusion directly, I have important things to tell you."
Robert handed two A4 sheets to Xin Sheng: "There is you on the top and the rhubarb on the bottom."
When Xin Sheng took the report and browsed it briefly, Robert directly came to the conclusion.
"Your blood contains real viral antibodies, and rhubarb, like all animals, is immune to the airborne transmission of the Coli virus."
"If rhubarb's blood comes into direct contact with the virus, it will still be infected. Please be careful about this."
"Real viral antibodies?"
Xin Sheng noticed Robert's strange word: "...what does it mean? Does your blood contain no antibodies?"
Robert's expression was a little complicated, and he shook his head with a wry smile: "I only found some problems after studying your blood."
"Let's just say it's short, I'm not completely immune to Cole virus."
"The virus has indeed entered my body, and has had some impact on my body, strengthening my physical fitness to a certain extent."
"What I can be immune to is the extreme mutant effect of the virus on the human body, and will not be affected by the virus and mutated into a night demon."
Xin Sheng suddenly showed a sudden look: "No wonder you could hit the ground from a height of more than ten meters without any injuries, it turns out..."
"Yes."
Robert sighed and said, "I always thought my blood was the key to saving humanity. I only realized that I was outrageously wrong after obtaining your blood as a reference sample."
"Next, I will fine-tune the research direction of antiviral serum and use your blood as the basis for mixing drugs. It will not take long to gain something."
Research that has been in a deadlock for more than two years has made breakthrough progress. Although Robert's expression looks very tired, his spirit is quite excited.
Xin Sheng patted Robert on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't force yourself too much. You should go and have a good rest when it's time to rest. Once you get tired, no one will come to study the antidote."
"I need my blood, even if I need it, as long as the amount of blood drawn does not affect my daily activities."
Robert rubbed his eyebrows with his hands. After the brief excitement disappeared, he felt the mental fatigue coming exponentially.
"Ha~ It's time to have a good rest."
"By the way, do you say you have something to tell me?"
Xin Sheng put away the relaxed expression on his face and said to Robert solemnly: "Yes, let's accompany me for a while, it won't take long."
"I hope you can confirm it with your own eyes."
...
"this……"
When he saw "Fred" standing in front of the skyscraper, Robert, who was drowsy in the car, woke up instantly.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at the doll model who was moved in disbelief.
"…Shin, tell me that Fred was you who moved, and I didn't have hallucinations."
Xin Sheng shrugged and explained: "Fred was not moved by me, but you really didn't have hallucinations."
"The Night Demons moved it, and they also deliberately set up a trap."
"If it wasn't me but you, I doubt you would fall into their trap in surprise."
"Play!"
Robert patted his cheeks hard, allowing his brain, which was drowsy due to lack of sleep, to enter the state as soon as possible.
"In other words, Night Demon has a considerable learning ability. They completely copied the rope trap I set up before?"
Xin Sheng nodded: "That's how I judged it."
After a closer inspection at the scene, Robert's expression was always very solemn.
"I have a general understanding of the situation. Let's go back first. I must update my assessment of Night Demon's wisdom."
With iron evidence in front of him, Robert is not an old stubborn person who refuses to admit his mistakes. He quickly adjusted his mentality.
After driving back to the base, the exhausted Robert went upstairs to sleep.
Watching Robert walk up the stairs, Xin Sheng showed a confident smile on his face.
‘It turns out that’s true, I know the system’s routine.’
Xin Sheng's actions today changed the fate of Samantha, the German Shepherd, who was bound to die, and indirectly affected Robert's future.
The intensity of the special induction has increased significantly. Although it has not reached the level of qualitative change, it has at least pointed out the next direction for Xin Sheng.
——Continue to change Robert Never’s fate until the final answer appears.
‘Energy module? Heh~’
...
Xin Sheng promised Robert to go to the port of South Street instead, waiting for possible survivors to come to ask for help.
Calculate the time, Anna and Ethan should appear almost as well, and Xin Sheng was not resistant to this task.
However, before heading to South Street Pier, Xin Sheng first went to the outdoor goods store in Manhattan.
Since it is confirmed that Dahuang will be infected by Ye Demon's scratching and biting, Xin Sheng cannot let his partner continue to be exposed to danger.
He specially selected a set of extended tactical vests for hunting dogs for Rhubarb to protect Rhubarb's chest and abdomen.
After all, Xin Sheng also chose a new piece of equipment for himself.
——Three-finger gloves for archers.
Due to the high intensity of daily exercise, Xin Sheng left a large number of scars cut by strings on his right finger.
Although his fingers have now formed calluses, using a 60-pound bow will still put a lot of pressure on his fingers.
Especially for a long period of continuous full force drawing.
Xin Sheng had a premonition that sooner or later they would face a head-on battle with the clan of the Night Demon King.
At that time, it will not be solved with just a few arrows, and the entire battle may last for a long time.
In order to ensure that the combat effectiveness is not degraded due to finger injury during combat, Xin Sheng needs to make some preparations in advance.
In addition to protecting the three-finger gloves for the index finger, middle finger and ring finger, Xin Sheng also took out the long-standing deer skin.
The cured deer skin was made into a hard-skinned ring for a thumb.
Dahuang was still a little uncomfortable with his new equipment. After coming to the dock, he ran around and seemed to be planning to get familiar with this set of vests in the shortest time.
"Swoosh!"
Like Dahuang, Xin Sheng is also familiar with gloves and rings through training to ensure that he will not affect his feel in the future decisive battle.
"Tsk~ I'm off, I need more practice..."
"Uh~ Woo!"
A low growl of Dahuang with a reminder came. Xin Sheng had no time to change the arrows used for practical purposes and immediately turned around and pulled the bowstrings.
"Wait! We have no malice!"
A strange female voice came from a distance.
It was a white woman about 25 years old, holding a timid little boy in her left hand.
The woman was holding a black pistol in her right hand, raising it high above her head.
Chapter completed!