Face death directly and understand my heart.

Accompanied by the self-announcement that seemed to sound at any time, Enqidu's body, which was standing up again with his hands, no longer had any trembling or hesitation.

Deep in his heart, he was like rebirth of Nirvana, completely accepting, integrating and perfecting most of the three views and experiences left in his previous life, and condensing a strong heart that is enough to be recognized by all things in the world as [hero].

There is no doubt that this change and growth of his mood laid the most solid foundation for his future journey.

However, until the end of the end, he probably will never be able to forget this scene at this moment and the cause of this transformation.

Of course, after making this enlightenment, the changes that occurred are not the end, or it is like a new system just opened in the game, and it is just a head start.

Just when Enqi finally engraved the three short sentences that were more close to the oath than to be declared, it was deeply engraved in his heart, an inexplicable "power" suddenly emerged from the depths of his heart like a seedling that broke through the ground.

Then, like a sweet spring, it continued to strengthen his body and mind with a subtle and almost invisible degree, and even constantly wiped the mirror that had just condensed in her heart.

Although Enqi is not very clear about the essence of this "power", he almost instinctively understands that this is a reward for himself, a foundation for himself, and a constraint for himself.

"Sorry, uncle, I can't fulfill your first wish and inform or warn others on the ground. Because I need to know what happened below and try it, no, it must end the disaster before causing greater casualties and tragedies."

"Sorry, in order to do this, I will lend me these equipment for now."

Enqidou bowed forward slightly and said this to the loyal and duty-behaved uncle with respect.

Then, he picked up the light and durable gun body made of engineering plastic, and was also covered with blood.

Based on the relevant knowledge he wrote down on the Internet when he was curious in the past, as well as the basic knowledge about guns in his previous life, he roughly checked the rifle and confirmed that except for the red dot scope plugged into the guide rail, there was no other problem that would affect shooting.

After throwing away the useless scope, he then took out the only remaining rifle magazine from the black uncle's bulletproof vest pocket.

Then he inserted a 9mm pistol that had been empty but was in better condition into the buckle that seemed to have been expected, with a buckle that could be adjusted at will, and a large number of skirt belts. The remaining two pistol magazines were also placed in the large pocket cleverly hidden in his skirt.

Finally, Enqidou took out a PDA with obvious important information from the black uncle's pocket.

Out of respect for the deceased, after obtaining this PDA that was obviously an important plot prop, he stopped exploring the uncle's body.

Of course, he had already turned over all the pockets on his coat, which was also an important reason.

Since I could not find a place to bury the black uncle and could not contact and inform the outside world, Enqi had to leave the uncle's body in place. After closing his eyes for him, tidying up his clothes, and placing his hands and feet neatly, he took another step towards the door leading to other areas.

As for the destination at this time? It is naturally the last noun that the uncle never forgets: "B7 area".

Without more information, it is the same no matter where you choose. The probability of going for a waste, encountering traps, obtaining clues, etc. is almost the same.

What's more, sometimes traps are also a way to obtain intelligence, such as the other party's habits, current situations, equipment at hand, etc. Of course, the prerequisite for doing this is naturally that you can survive the trap.

In that case, why not take this opportunity to satisfy your curiosity?

Moreover, I believe that the black uncle would not talk about a meaningless place at the last moment of his life.

However, then again, what she needs most now is probably a map that can clearly identify all the locations and all the paths here.

Fortunately, she seemed to have one on hand, which contained electronic devices that were likely to store all the intelligence needed at this stage.

Whether it is magic or technology, the development of technology will always be of the same end. Perhaps the knowledge required for research and development and manufacturing will continue to increase. Even if the lifelong energy of ordinary people is exhausted, the usage method will be constantly simplified until you can use it freely even if you can't use anything.

If the technical generation difference is not large, the operation method will not be too ordinary, at most it will be just a different key layout.

So Enqi successfully turned on the PDA after just a little fumble.

Accompanied by the pleasant tinging sound, a short boot screen that seemed to have an invisible brush and was painting appeared on the lit white screen.

A few seconds later, the lit screen was frozen on a simple pattern that seemed to be a woman kissing a four-leaf clover with a slim stroke. Under this pattern, there were five capital letters of "AMINA".

Although there are other possibilities, the most likely meaning of this pattern should be the trademark of ANIMA, the manufacturer of this PDA.

Moreover, the metal plate on the back of this machine is also engraved with the same pattern and English.

"ANIMA? Anima? Woo, it should be just a coincidence of the abbreviation. There should be no strange existences like Wang Nima Consortium. In comparison, Wang Laoju's future technology company is more likely to be..."

English is of ordinary level, and can barely listen, read and write. When someone who was a little reluctant to read this English word through CET-6, he suddenly felt a chilling sense of danger and quickly tried to divert his attention with complaints.

(Note: Anima Anima is a small number of feminine characteristics or genes that a man has. It is something that neither presents nor disappears. It always exists in a man and has the effect of feminizing it. - Excerpted from the famous psychologist, Carl Jung)

And just when this complaint just fell, the PDA, which had completed the initial startup step, has undergone new changes:

It dimmed again and turned to darkness, leaving only a red input box and a numeric keyboard below.

"Well, this should be asking me... to enter the power-on password?"

After failing to enter a few numbers, he could only helplessly stuff the PDA into the pocket of the black pleated skirt he was wearing, in unexpected and reasonable melancholy.

Well, although he doesn't have any clues related to the boot password, such as the black uncle's birthday or home address, he still has a way to forcibly crack this electronic product that has no use after being locked.

However, looking at the [terminal] on his wrist, which was like running out of power and was unresponsive to the operation, Enqi felt that in a short time, he would not have to think about getting any help and information from electronic products.

Just as he put the PDA in place and planned to reach out and hold the handle of the front door. When he set out for other places from this dilapidated small platform as the starting point, he suddenly heard a slight noise from behind him, such as the friction between the materials and the ground, and the collision between metal and plastic and cement.

A very bad premonition emerged in Enqidu's heart.

This made him subconsciously turn around and shake off the rifle that was carrying the strap on his back, but the scene that appeared in front of him the next moment made him stunned for a moment:

The black uncle who was supposed to have passed away due to excessive blood loss was now standing up shakingly from the ground with his hands on his feet.

In those eyes, which were originally blooming with the glory and firm will of human nature, there is no longer any emotion or self-will belonging to intellectual life, but only a bright red and turbid color full of destruction and distortion.

There is no doubt that at this moment, for unknown reasons, the "it" that has been resurrected from the dead is no longer a human being, but has become a true name-
Chapter completed!