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Chapter 135

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First of all, the woman's clothes. Although the surface of the clothes was stained with blood, it could still be seen that the style and material of the clothes were not something that could be made in this era. It had a very obvious modern vibe.

Judging from the dried blood stains on the woman's body and the degree of decomposition of the body, the woman had only been dead for a few days. In other words, a woman dressed in modern clothes had been on the dock a few days ago.

Zuo Zhicheng thought of the NASA ruins that he had discovered before. They were at least thousands of years old, maybe even tens of thousands of years old. He felt more and more strange about this world.

Reaching out his right hand, Zuo Zhicheng tried his best to remove the blood stains on the back of the woman's clothes. He could barely make out the letters "WHI".

“WHI? What kind of organization is this? " Zuo Zhicheng did not remember such an organization. Clearly, this was not an official organization, a mercenary group, or an armed group.

Thinking about what he had seen at the dock, Zuo Zhicheng guessed, "Could it be an oceanographic research team? Or a research institute?



For a moment, Zuo Zhicheng did not have a clue. He could only search the woman's pockets to see if he could find anything else. However, he only found an access card in the woman's shirt pocket. On it was a picture of a middle-aged blonde woman. The name "Dr. Althea Jones, Leader of the Parasite Observation Group" was written on it.

"Parasite Observation Group?" Zuo Zhicheng frowned. He then searched the woman's pants pocket and found a wallet. However, most of the wallet was filled with credit cards, dollars, and a picture. It was obviously a picture of Dr. Jones and her husband.

There seemed to be some clues in front of him, but in fact, he was still confused. Instead, the situation was getting stranger and stranger.

Why would there be an American in this era? Why would there be a modern dock in front of him? As for the access card, he wouldn't be able to leave without knowing the password. Zuo Zhicheng had already checked the facilities here. Both the access card and the password were required.

"Althea Jones?" Zuo Zhicheng stroked his chin. "I think I've heard that name before." However, this name was not something that Zuo Zhicheng had heard in the Dark World on Earth. Although he had an impression of it, he could not think of any clues.

Jiang Qing watched as Zuo Zhicheng touched the female corpse. Although she felt disgusted, she knew that Zuo Zhicheng was collecting clues. She admired Zuo Zhicheng's courage.

So she asked, "How is it? This woman's clothes look strange. " Jiang Qing glanced at the black stockings the woman was wearing and said, "What a shameless dress. Could it be that she's also a demon?"

Zuo Zhicheng smiled. "She's not a sorcerer. She's a very knowledgeable woman." Without explaining to Jiang Qing, Zuo Zhicheng took off Altheran's belt. There was a gun holster hanging from it.

It was the holster that had been stuck in the ventilation duct, preventing the monster from dragging the woman in.

Zuo Zhicheng removed the gun skillfully. He checked the gun, removed the bullets, and switched the safety off. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. There was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"Beretta 92, single-action, double-action trigger design, 15-round detachable magazine, muzzle velocity 390 meters per second." Zuo Zhicheng felt a sense of familiarity. "It's been a long time."

It's only a gun, but it should be enough for now.

With this gun, Zuo Zhicheng felt relieved. Guns could be said to be an invention that completely changed the course of history and the way war was fought. Although the gun only had 15 bullets, it was enough for Zuo Zhicheng.

His current enemies, the ghouls, were much stronger than ordinary people. They also had the ability to regenerate quickly. Their only weakness was their heads.

Ordinary people would lose without a doubt even if they had a gun. However, Zuo Zhicheng was different. He was also physically strong. His gun skills had been honed through countless life-and-death experiences. It had long become a part of his body.

The difference in combat power between a gun and a gun was too big.

But in the blink of an eye, he thought that if this was really a modern base, then wouldn't the pirates have discovered the existence of the base? Would they have any firearms? Moreover, the gun only had 15 bullets. He had to use them at the most critical moment.

Obviously, before attacking the pirates, he had to collect information about the entire island.

With this thought, Zuo Zhicheng tied the gun holster to his waist and glanced at the ventilation duct.

Jiang Qing, who was standing at the side, watched as Zuo Zhicheng skillfully used and dismantled the pistol. Her eyes were filled with astonishment. She looked curiously at the gun on Zuo Zhicheng's waist and asked curiously, "What is this? You look familiar. "Zuo Zhicheng seemed to have more and more secrets.

When Zuo Zhicheng heard Jiang Qing's question, he thought for a moment and said, "It's a weapon. It's similar to a gun, but it's more powerful."

Jiang Qing's eyes were filled with more and more suspicion. "Zuo, it seems like you're hiding a lot of things from me. Your attitude towards these things, your preparations, your experience, and this gun."

Especially the firearms in front of her. Based on Jiang Qing's understanding, all firearms were prohibited by the imperial court from being circulated among the people. Usually, only the military had access to them. However, Zuo Zhicheng seemed to be very knowledgeable about these things.

"I know, I'm hiding something." Zuo Zhicheng looked sincerely at Jiang Qing and said, "But I hope you can believe me. I'm hiding these things because I don't want to bring trouble to you and the martial arts school. They're involved in too many secrets, and each one is more troublesome than the last. "

"So you're still hiding it?" Jiang Qing raised her eyebrows. "You're still hiding it from me under these circumstances?"

Zuo Zhicheng pondered for a moment and finally sighed. "Some things are hard to explain in a few words. Anyway, let's take care of those pirates first. I'll give you an explanation later. " Zuo Zhicheng naturally wouldn't tell her his true identity. He just wanted to make up a more reliable explanation when the time came.

As he spoke, he walked towards the ventilation duct that was still stained with blood. He glanced at the pitch black hole, which looked like the mouth of a bloody beast.

"This should lead to the outside. I'm going out to investigate and gather some information." Zuo Zhicheng turned around and said to Jiang Qing, "This place should be safe for now. Wait for me here."

"Okay." Jiang Qing nodded. Even if she wasn't smart, she could tell that Zuo Zhicheng was very experienced and trustworthy. If she followed him, she would only be a burden.

Therefore, she just nodded softly and looked at Zuo Zhicheng. "Go, I'll wait for you. Don't forget, you still owe me an explanation. "

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