The reason why monsters are monsters is not because of what they did, but because of why they did it. That is the root of his ugly and disgusting. - "Dark World"

"We don't know what Zero Sijiu was talking about with that damn mask, we only know that this guy seems to be happier."

The doctor's words and the movie that just happened to be dreaming made Feng Hengru wake up from his dream.

He looked at the two people in front of him carefully, one was a 035 chatterbox mask, and the other was a 049 epidemic doctor. If the scenes and clips that just flashed by were real, then the two of them were probably lovers, gay friends or some particularly close relationship.

Zero 49 was indeed a doctor before, and Zero 35 was to dissect the existence of the Black Death corpse for Zero 49. This is the only summary that can be drawn by combining so many long speeches before.

——And there is also the relationship between the two of them.

Feng Heng stared at the two of them behind the door and narrowed his eyes. He did not act rashly, nor did he get close to them because of their relationship, and he also had a bargaining chip that he was very familiar with Zero Sanwu.

Just now...

Feng Heng raised his eyebrows and intuition told him that he should not go up and greet him directly.

And Zero Sanwu's actions also gave Feng Heng another idea. When he saw Zero Sanwu's hand, he took out a dark pistol.

He just held it tightly in his hand, and then stared at Zero Sijiu in front of him and the old lover in front of him through the miserable white mask.

The eyes of the two were intertwined in the air.

Zero Sijiu, her light blue eyes, looked at Zero Sanwu through the bird beak mask that had already blended with her skin on her face.

He took the lead in opening his hand and made a gesture of hugging hope.

At the same time, the unique electronic synthesized sound of Zero 49 echoes in the air, so gentle and so like a spring breeze.

"Gui'an."

Is he hoping for a hug?

Feng Heng couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to figure it out.

But seeing the Zero Sanwu chatterbox mask in front of him, the expression on his face had turned into a tragedy. He ignored Zero Sijiu's voice, he slightly raised his left hand, and the hand holding the pistol tightly in his hand, his movements were very subtle and his expression was also very strange.

"ah....."

Zero Sijiu also saw the pistol in Zero Sanwu's hand and instantly withdrew his hand.

He put his hands behind his back, facing his old friend in front of him with an "old cadre" expression.

"Long time no see, little doctor."

The voice of Zero Sanwu is different from before.

Feng Hengru thought that he clearly remembered that when he first spoke to him, the tone of the chatterbox mask Zero Sanwu was almost exactly the same as that of Ye Ya, who had replaced his consciousness, but now, Zero Sanwu seemed to be disturbed by something, making a chaotic sound.

Maybe this is his original voice?

However, although the sound was mixed with garbled code, it still could not affect the chill that Feng Heng and the epidemic doctor felt.

"I'm sorry for my old friend."

"I don't want to meet you here."

The voice came from behind the tragic mask.

——Zero Sanwu made a voice.

An old friend who hasn't seen for a long time, a young doctor who hasn't seen for a long time.

With the two's eyes intertwined, the Zero 49 Epidemic Doctor was the first to send greetings.

But Zero Sanwu took over the mask and gave him a heavy blow.

Zero Sijiu felt that the old friend in front of him had already undergone an unknown change.

"There is a layer of pitiful film between them." - Lu Xun.

(I really said this sentence - Lu Xun)

Can you only use film to describe the relationship between two people?

Zero Sijiu thinks of everything before, the pain of the Black Death, the pain of losing his father, the dearest old friend who dissected the body by the church because of the Black Death, the church thinks of a heretic, the Yai, and all the people in the town-

All of this lingered in his mind like a nightmare.

That feeling is back...

He began to have hallucinations, and he felt that it was all the fault of the Black Death that his old friend had become like this.

"This disease must be..."

"Stop talking about any fucking illness!"

This was the first time that Zero Sanwu swears in Zero Sijiu's memory. The first time? I didn't expect that the first time such sharp verbal violence was targeted by his old friend.

The Black Death eroded his old friend and turned him into an existence that was neither human nor ghost.

No, no, this disease must be cured, and this plague will never be able to tolerate him continuing to erode his old friends!

When Zero Sijiu thought of this, Zero Sanwu raised the pistol in his hand and loaded the bullet.

"It's time to end it all, old friend, I've had enough, I've had enough fucking it, no disease, no friends, everything is your fantasy, little doctor, everything is..."

Zero Sanwu's left hand tightly held the pistol, stretched out his trembling index finger and pressed it hard.

"Bang!"

The bullet misfired.

He was struggling, he was struggling inside.

But this also gave the Zero 49 epidemic medicine some time to gain. He did not hesitate and would rather sacrifice himself in order to heal his old friends.

Zero Sijiu rushed forward, clenched his fists with both hands, and kicked the pistol in his hand occupying the mask.

The pistol hit the ground hard, hit Zero Sijiu's feet, occupied the mask and glanced at the position of the pistol. It was unrealistic to continue picking it up, so he took a few steps back and made the same move as the epidemic doctor.

Clench your fists with both hands.

Do these two SCP projects need to fight hand in hand?

Feng Heng took a deep breath, but he didn't make any noise, so he wouldn't be so reckless and exposed his position.

He knew very well what scene appeared in front of him, and the extraordinary scene of two major SCP projects fighting hand-to-hand. This is something that ordinary people can never see. The rarity can reach 99:9999%!

The two of them had a hand-to-hand fight, and this kind of scene could not be described in words. They only knew that their figures were intertwined constantly.

"Bang!"

The last kick!

Zero Sijiu kicked Ye Ya's body, who occupied the consciousness replaced by the mask. Feng Heng could already imagine the pain, the severe and nausea-related pain.

Zero Sanwu was slapped on the ground by Zero Sijiu. The light blue eyes on the doctor's face gave people the illusion that it was flickering in the dark environment. The light blue light flashed out of his eyes.

"Enough."

After the epidemic doctor said two words, he looked down at the mask half lying on the ground, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Wait, wait."

When the epidemic doctor wanted to turn his face, he occupied the mask and made the noisy sound again.

"Okay, stop, I don't want to visit you, my old friend."

After saying this, the occupying mask dropped his head freely to the ground. With his face lateral, the doctor of the epidemic saw transparent pearls flowing out of the corners of his eyes.

Is he crying?

Feng Heng guessed in his heart, and his curiosity drove him to continue watching.

This was the first time he had seen such a unique scene.

"I don't want to do this either, I don't want to do this, and I'll go to such an ending."

After muttering to himself, he took over the mask and raised his head.

"Listen."

These two words were said, obviously, 035 wanted the Epidemic Doctor to listen to him, but in fact, from the moment he acted, Epidemic Doctor had completely lost hope for him, well, it was for his old friend.

In his eyes, there was only the Black Death that deprived his old friends of their consciousness, and only that plague.

Before he finished speaking, the doctor's eyes were filled with coldness. He kicked the body occupied by the mask again.

"Listen, listen, I, I, even, I'm not even here to kill you."

"Just listen, that's fine."

Taking over the mask, he slowly stood up, his hands and body were covered with blood marks cut by the ground.

He staggered and stood up, then stretched out a hand and pointed at the doctor in front of him.

Zero Sijiu remained indifferent, as if attracted by what he said, his eyes kept staring at him.

"No, we are the same in some ways."

After hearing this, the epidemic doctor snorted lightly and then stared at the walking corpse in front of him.

"Although I can't help you, I can..."
To be continued...