Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 630 It Rained
Several ADF militiamen walked to the edge of the cliff, one of them looked into the distance, and then exclaimed: "Look, how beautiful the scenery here is..."

Another said: "Youyou fart! No one comes here usually! Except for some orangutans and monkeys, do you think you can find people here?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched his head to look down the cliff, retracted his head and said, "Look, it's so high, will they escape from here?"

While talking, he turned his head and showed a disdainful smile to his companion, and said playfully, "Dude, if we can't find anyone, I think we should not go back, otherwise..."

When the eyes are talking, look at this and that, and the eyes are full of "you understand" meaning

The implication is that everyone understands it.

Captain Dmitry is currently in charge of the entire search and arrest command. This guy has shot and killed several people before, and he probably has a red eye.

He even threatened that if no one could be found, the officers who led the search team would not survive.

Thinking of this, everyone is actually chilling.

After just one night, everything changed, and everyone felt so magical.

Commander Hassan died, and the best hunter, Molloy, could not escape the terrible sniper's blow.

Those who saw the corpse were scared out of their wits. The three bullets fired almost at the same time could kill two birds with one stone. The militiamen with AK47 automatic rifles could not understand this incredible marksmanship anyway.

The people in the search team are actually not very enthusiastic now.

Unless there is an absolute advantage, no one wants to be the first to encounter that ghost-like sniper.

"Let's go! There's nothing to see here."

The little leader at the head looked around, picked up a branch and scratched it on the vegetation, knocked on a few clumps of grass, which was called homework and proved that he had been here.

Nothing seems to be found.

What can be discovered?

This is absolute wilderness.

If it is a normal country, there should be border soldiers patrolling occasionally.

It's a pity that country G itself is not a normal country. There are wars everywhere. No one cares much about the border. Everyone sees domestic opponents. Killing the other party first is more important than anything else.

Therefore, no one will come here except some hunters.

In fact, what he didn't know was that in one of the clumps of grass he was beating, under the dead branches and leaves, a small part of the escape rope was exposed because of his beating, but the dark green rope It doesn't look dazzling, and the little boss is absent-minded at the moment, all he can think about is how to go back and perfunctory, so he didn't see this little clue at all.

The little boss threw away the dead branches, clapped his hands and said to his subordinates: "Go to the bottom of the mountain, block the roads up the mountain at both ends, and no one will be able to come up here."

Let's go.

One of the guys with a dreadlock on his head said, "Hey, boss, I want to pee! Let's go first, and I will follow after peeing."

After all, no matter what other people are, they are all men anyway. With a pull of his hand, he directly opened the cage to release the bird, revealing the big crow, and then walked towards the edge of the cliff.

The little boss scolded: "The slacker has a lot of shit! Tom, don't try to be lazy, you were on patrol last night and you said you were going to pee, but you didn't come back after peeing for more than half an hour. You hid somewhere to eat khat grass Bar!"

Chat grass is a hallucinogenic plant with excitatory effects, similar to drugs, and it is very popular here.

Tom smiled, no matter what the little boss said, facing the big lake, he began to brew emotions.

Seeing this, the little boss has nothing to do. After all, the ADF belongs to the armed forces of the local forces, and the discipline is still relatively loose in nature.

After the little boss led the people away cursing, Thom smiled, took out a small plastic bag from his trouser pocket, pulled out a plant from it, kneaded it into a ball, and stuffed it directly into his mouth to chew that one.

Facing such a lake and mountain scenery, Tom's urge to urinate was unblocked, and the big water pipe whizzed out the sewage. While sprinkling water, he twisted his waist and swayed like a disco.

It's just that it hurt Li Zheng and Bai Aote who were hanging on the cliff.

To be precise, it was Li Zheng who was the hardest.

It was raining overhead, pattering, but the rain still smelled bad. I don't know if I ate too much mutton...

Bai Aote was better, at most there was some splashing, and most of the "rain" was enjoyed by Li Zheng.

Li Zheng tried his best to stick himself on the cliff, and now he was not worried that the top would find him.

If you stick your head out and look down from the top of the cliff, you won't be able to see Li Zheng and Bai Aote. It's because of the angle and because of the vegetation.

The only thing to worry about is the rope used to fix it. Before coming down, Li Zheng made a disguise, hoping not to be discovered.

After a while, the rain finally stopped.

Li Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Tom on the top of the cliff trembled all over, feeling extremely sour.

Maybe the khat grass played a role, he felt a little floating when he walked, as if he was stepping on a cloud.

That feeling is wonderful for him!
"Ow!"

Just a few steps away, Tom suddenly tripped over something, his center of gravity lost his balance, and he fell directly into the grass in front of him.

The most terrible thing was that there was a bunch of thorns in the grass, all of them pierced his face at once, piercing directly into the flesh, causing him to cry out in pain.

Li Zheng heard Tom screaming at the bottom of the cliff. After thinking for a while, he lowered his head and made some sign language to Bai Ott, signaling not to stop, and continued to slide, slowing down his movements.

The two of them clung to the cliff like a gecko and slowly descended, trying not to make any noise.

As a result, the speed was a bit slow, and it took a long time to drop three meters.

On the top of the cliff, Tom pulled out all the thorns on his face, gasping for air in pain.

He got up and started looking for the culprit, thinking it was a branch or something, but he pulled the dead leaves and grass on the ground, revealing a dark green rope.

"Ok?"

He reached out and touched it very strangely.

I don't know what material it is, but it is new.

This kid's brain was a little dull from eating the khat grass, so he didn't understand what it was for a moment, so he stretched out his hand and pulled it.

Can't move.

He was a little annoyed, grabbed the rope hard, and pulled it again.

still not moving...

"Fuck!"

He cursed a few words and pushed aside the leaves, revealing the full view of the rope.

I saw this rope tied to the bottom of the trunk of a tree and stretched all the way to the edge of the cliff.

Following the trail of the rope, he came to the edge of the cliff and pulled it hard again.

It doesn't matter, but it shocked Li Zheng below into a cold sweat!

Hey!
Bad luck!

He cursed secretly in his heart.

Dog day is still found!
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(End of this chapter)