Alien Relic Hunter

Chapter 283 Narration
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Ke Lan thought for a while, then walked back in front of the mercenary, gave the mercenary whose mind had begun to blur for another burst of adrenaline, and asked:
"Can you tell me more about how you got to that jar? Including the 'accident' you mentioned, and... the contents of the jar."

"I... I'm a little out of breath..." Due to the side effects of the overdose of hormone injection, the mercenary's panting became heavy, his chest heaved violently, and sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, "Can you ...can I have a cigarette? It'd be better...preferably spiced."

"Can't breathe and still want to smoke?" Ke Lan shook his head, "I don't have any cigarettes, but I still have some morphine. Would you like one? It should make you feel better."

Most of the mercenaries like them who have been on the line of life and death all year round have a history of drug use, and highly addictive emergency drugs such as morphine are often used by them as a means of relieving tension.In the slang in the circle, this is called "eating sugar", while "eating meat" refers to some inhaled drugs with stricter control.

And the "refill" mentioned by this mercenary refers to cigarettes with military stimulants added to the tobacco. This kind of "stuffed cigarettes" is often indispensable in the list.

In the face of monsters that are several times their own, not every soldier has the courage to stick to the front line. At this time, the role of these controlled drugs is very important-when life is at stake, who else will To care about the little damage to the body and the future addiction?

"Have you got morphine? Morphine is good...give me some..." The mercenary struggled a bit and raised his arm.

"I can only give you five milligrams of morphine, no more, otherwise, if respiratory depression is caused, you will undoubtedly die."

The medical first aid standard is 32 milligrams per dose, while the military standard is [-] milligrams. This standard has been inherited from World War II on Earth... For mercenaries, [-] milligrams is really too little Some, but better than nothing.

Ke Lan found a morphine from the first aid kit, pulled off the protective cover, and pierced the needle into the skin on the inside of the opponent's arm.

As the plunger of the syringe was slowly pushed down, the mercenary's frown quickly eased, and his breathing was no longer as rapid as before.

"Phew...it's much more comfortable...thank you..." He let out a long breath and said.

"Does that answer my question?" Ke Lan asked.

"Okay...let me think...where should I start..."

"Let's start from the secret path." Ke Lan said, he took out a new syringe, "If your answer satisfies me, I can reward you with another five milligrams."

"At that time, they... I mean those exiles, there were six of them... By the way, were they all killed by you?"

"He was killed, and the corpses were thrown into the lake to feed the fish."

"Oh... oh... there are six of them, there are ten of us, except for Ryan and I who are employees of the CCR private armed company, the other eight are members of the Buffalo Mercenary Corps... The reputation of this group is very good. It stinks, and I often cheat, to be honest, if Ryan told me that the reward is really high, I actually don't want to take this mission."

"Bison Mercenary Group, I know." The hunting group sitting on the side interjected, "It was formerly known as the notorious 'Cobra Mercenary Group'. Later, because of committing crimes, the mercenary group was disbanded, and several leaders were shot. They were exiled, and the rest were thrown into prison... Some of them gathered together after serving their sentences and formed such a "bison mercenary group". They are black-hearted guys, but because they dare to take on any mission, the field troops have also cooperated with them a few times."

"Have you worked with them?"

"Well, they are all a bunch of bad guys, and the only thing about them is that they are not afraid of death." The hound said disdainfully, "But the few people I know have died long ago, and the mission they took over was a cannon fodder mission. The rate is extremely low," said the Hound.

"Go ahead." Ke Lan said to the mercenary.

"Well...the six exiles first blindfolded us...this is the employer's request, and he said that the location of the secret passage must be kept secret."

He went on to say: "The car has been driven for about four or five hours, or it may have been half a day... In my impression, it should be a relatively flat and open ice field, and I didn't feel any bumps... When all of us were thirsty I was hungry again, and when I was about to quarrel with these exiles, the car finally stopped."

"Ice Field..." Ke Lan pondered, "From this point of view, the entrance of the secret passage should be on the north side of the glacier - there are continuous mountains on the east and west sides, and there are several transit supply stations and The outpost, only to the north, is an endless empty ice field."

"I don't know much about that," said the mercenary. "By the time they took off our blindfolds, we were already at the entrance of the secret passage. It was cut out of the ice with a laser cutter." The opening is about three meters high and two meters wide, and it should be at the foot of a snow mountain."

"Snow mountain...can you describe the shape of the snow mountain? There are many snow mountains here. You said it so generally, I can't confirm which one it is." Ke Lan said.

"I don't remember exactly. I just glanced up at that time, and those exiles urged us to enter the secret passage." The mercenary said, "The first half of the secret passage is about two 300 meters long. It was cut out of the ice, and the second half entered the interior of the mountain, passed through the secret passage, and arrived at our current position."

"and then?"

"Can...can you give me some more morphine?" The mercenary glanced greedily at the syringe in Ke Lan's hand, licked his lips and said.

"I said, if your answer satisfies me, I will give it to you."

"Okay... okay..." The mercenary nodded, "After we came in, those exiles opened the several equipment boxes they brought in, and there were five sets of diving equipment in the boxes."

"The jar is in the lake?" Ke Lan turned his head and glanced at the calm lake.

"No, it's in another cave, but to get into that cave, you have to dive underwater." The mercenary replied, "They chose two exiles and three mercenaries to carry out this task, and the rest The next people stayed at the lake to meet them, and Ryan and I happened to be among the five people selected."

(End of this chapter)