National destiny survival: I am weak and rely on luck to fly

Under Shen Nan's precise command, Ren Linhe moved silently through the dim passage like a ghost.

His eyes were sharp and fixed on the front, and his body adjusted direction swiftly according to Shen Nan's every gesture.

As they got closer to their destination, the scene in the passage became more and more horrifying.

The bodies of some scientific researchers in white coats were lying on the ground in a mess, their facial expressions were distorted, as if they suffered unspeakable fear in the last moments of their lives.

Next to these corpses, there are also scattered remains of some mutant creatures. Their shapes are strange, obviously the result of experiments out of control, but now they are just a pile of lifeless debris.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood and chemicals, which mixed together and were almost suffocating.

Occasionally, low sounds of fighting and beast-like roars could be heard in the passage; these sounds echoed in the narrow space, making it difficult to tell their exact location.

Shen Nan's eyes were fixed on the light screen, which was a map updated in real time in the team channel.

He noticed that the two red dots had clearly separated not long ago. One of the red dots representing Shen Wansan was moving quickly, while the red dot representing Xiao Feifei was moving abnormally slowly.

"Brother Wan San and Sister Feifei are acting separately." Shen Nan's voice revealed anxiety and worry. He was worried that one of them might be seriously injured, and his tone was full of urgency.

Just then, a new message appeared in the team channel.

When Shen Nan saw that the message was from Shen Wansan, he frowned and his fingers slid quickly across the map.

"Turn right at the next intersection. That road leads to Brother Wan San's location. Brother Wan San said that he is currently carrying a seriously injured Xia country survivor who needs urgent medical treatment."

After hearing Shen Nan's words, Ren Linhe did not answer immediately.

His eyes quickly swept across the three forks in the road ahead, and then, under Shen Nan's guidance, he chose the passage on the right without hesitation, and his body rushed away like an arrow.

At this time, Shen Wansan was carrying an unconscious person on his back and moving quickly through the maze-like passage.

His breathing was rapid, sweat dripped from his forehead, and every step seemed heavy and urgent.

Behind him, two level five mutant creatures were chasing closely, their eyes flashing bloodthirsty light in the dim passage, and every step was accompanied by heavy footsteps and low roars.

At the same time, Xiao Feifei was covering in the rear, her figure appearing and disappearing in the shadows of the passage, weapon tightly in her hand, facing the siege of a large group of mutant creatures.

Most of these mutant creatures are unfinished experiments in the laboratory. They have strange body structures but are extremely agile in their movements.

Among these monsters, only a few have reached level five or six mutants. Their strength and speed far exceed those of ordinary people, and their destructive power is much stronger than these semi-finished products, which brings tremendous pressure to Xiao Feifei.

Although Xiao Feifei's strength is top-notch among billions of survivors, she feels increasingly struggling in the face of so many mutated creatures.

Xiao Feifei's body was covered with wounds and blood was oozing from her torn clothes, but she still insisted on fighting and did not retreat.

She cleverly used the narrow space of the passage to block and guide the attacks of the mutant creatures, buying precious time for Shen Wansan to escape.

When Ren Linhe and Shen Nan passed through the winding passage, their vision suddenly became wide, and he saw the familiar figure of Shen Wansan running quickly in the passage.

Shen Wansan's face was full of anxiety. The person on his back was already breathing weakly and his life was in danger.

When Shen Wansan saw Ren Linhe and Shen Nan rushing towards him, he was filled with joy and shouted in a hurry, "Xiao Nan, please save the person on my back. He can't hold on any longer."

The moment Shen Nan saw Shen Wansan, he realized the urgency of the situation. Without any hesitation, he immediately mobilized the energy in his body. Two gentle rays of light quickly covered Shen Wansan and the person on his back.

After placing Shen Nan next to Shen Wansan, Ren Linhe turned to the two mutant creatures that were chasing Shen Wansan without any hesitation.

His eyes were calm and sharp, and the Cold Moon Sword in his hand flashed a faint purple light in the passage.

Facing two level five mutant creatures, Ren Linhe's movements were swift and accurate. With just two moves, the Hanyue Sword drew two perfect arcs in the air and accurately hit the fatal parts of the two mutant creatures.

The mutant creature let out a final roar, then fell to the ground, never to move again.

After dealing with the two mutant creatures, Ren Linhe did not stop. He immediately ran in the direction where Shen Wansan came from, ready to support Xiao Feifei.

Shen Wansan carefully put the person he was carrying down and let him lean against the wall of the passage.

Shen Nan walked closer and had the opportunity to take a closer look at the unconscious young man.

He looked to be in his 20s, with a haggard face and pale skin, as if all the life force had been drained away.

He was thin, his clothes were tattered, and his body was covered with wounds of varying depths. These wounds were crisscrossed, some new and some old, some had already scabbed over, and some were still bleeding.

Shen Nan could tell at a glance that these wounds were not caused by fighting, but were obvious signs of some kind of experiment.

The cutting method, depth and distribution of these wounds all appear to be unusually regular, and some of the wounds have burn marks around them, as if they were caused by some kind of instrument.

Under the influence of Shen Nan's self-healing ability, the wounds on the young man's body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. The originally unfolded skin and flesh gradually closed, and the scabby wounds began to fall off, revealing new skin.

Although his body still looked thin, his complexion had improved significantly. It was no longer as pale as paper as before, but was gradually becoming healthy and rosy.

Shen Wansan's injuries were not serious in comparison, and he quickly recovered under Shen Nan's treatment.

Shen Wansan stretched his muscles and made sure that he was fine.

During the time when the man was not fully awake, Shen Nan turned to look at Shen Wansan with concern in his eyes and asked, "Brother Wansan, how did you and Sister Feifei meet him?"

Shen Wansan frowned and recalled in a low voice: "While Feifei and I were searching, we came across a laboratory by chance. The door was open and a faint groaning sound came from inside."

When Shen Wansan and Xiao Feifei entered the laboratory to check, they found that the man was lying on the experimental table with a light curtain exclusive to survivors floating above him.

He was mumbling something indistinctly. Although they couldn't hear it clearly, Shen Wansan and Xiao Feifei could sense his identity as a survivor from the Xia country from his intermittent tone.

Out of brotherhood, Shen Wansan and Xiao Feifei decided to take this person with them, planning to have Shen Nan treat him after everyone reunited.

However, just as Shen Wansan was carrying this man and Xiao Feifei to the door of the laboratory, an accident happened.

Several researchers in white coats suddenly appeared at the corner of the corridor leading to the laboratory gate.