clown game

Chapter 259

"After listening to you say that, the feeling of insecurity is getting stronger and stronger." Doss continued.

"Oh? What did you guess again?"

Doss fired a shot lightly, and at the same time he responded: "It's not a guess, it's just a matter of fact. Now nearly 20 detectors have been destroyed, and there is no signal in the dark area. If these people don't want to come out, we will never come out." Impossible to find them. But why did they escape the protection of the detector?"

"Because they see you sick?"

"No, they're afraid of me..."

Abraham frowned, probably thinking of something... "You mean, someone is in the middle?"

Doss nodded: "I'm guessing like this for the time being. The most likely person is the person I just mentioned. If I remember correctly, he should be a B-level field worker. After all, he was the first to do it, and I also saw him fight. Footage of the bad detector."

"But what's his purpose? He's messing around in the dark, isn't he looking for trouble?" Abruptly, Abraham froze for a moment, and then said solemnly: "You mean...the separatists are eyeing this mission?"

Doss looked at the dilapidated streets in the distance: "I don't know, but the possibility is very high. Anyway, the field personnel are now in teams of two. Without my support, they will soon be There is a danger..."

"They will be infected, and the more infected bodies, the greater the chance of condensing those huge and dangerous aberrations, right? In addition, the aberrations in the black realm seem to have undergone some kind of evolution... Well, things have already It’s become troublesome like never before.” Abraham said, sighed helplessly, and then connected to the communication system: “Hi, guys, I’m Abraham Ken! The third member of the Omega team, code-named “Iron Bucket” ", the highest commander on the battlefield for this operation! I know you have heard or seen something, but please think carefully before making a decision. We are the Omega team, and we are protecting you, so please rush to the positioning location as soon as possible to meet up! ...Finally, to give everyone some motivation, cough cough." He cleared his throat: "This operation may involve separatists, if you don't want to die, please move quickly, over!"

Abraham cut off the communication, and exhaled a little tiredly: "Damn, it takes so much power to make the signal cover the whole journey..."

Doss ignored this sentence at all. In his eyes, the other party was a humanoid reactor, so he hesitated for a while and said to himself: "I'll go find those who still have signals, you... Hmm...just keep walking!"

As soon as the words fell, Doss kicked the ground, splashing a piece of scorched soil, and disappeared from sight with the sound of the wind.Left Abraham standing where he was, fanning the dust that hadn't fallen yet.

"Bah... bah... Why are these bastards becoming less and less polite now..."

……

At this moment, at the end of the city, where Doss found the first broken detector just now, two people in protective suits walked forward cautiously.

"I said... the codename "Iron Bucket" doesn't seem to be deceiving... Could it be..." One of the small men whispered.

Another person in his group immediately responded with some displeasure: "What, you mean Angel is lying!"

This Angel is a female player in their team. She is protruding and provocative. The person who is talking now considers herself to be her boyfriend. Of course, there are about 30 men like this around Angel.

And when Angel said to them, "There seems to be someone from Omega who wants to kill us", he just listened to another old friend's words of flattery. These words are like rumors, and they become more and more true as they are passed on. , especially in a place like the Black Territory, which is almost isolated from the world, where communication is inconvenient, and they are under tremendous pressure, and they are nervous all the time. Excellent psychological quality... If you put a group of ordinary citizens here, one unrealistic scripture or a few versions will be enough for everyone to collapse.How could it be possible that less than 20 people have destroyed the probe so far.

Gossip aside, the other person felt the displeasure of his teammate, and explained: "I didn't say she lied, after so many years of being...teammates, she can't lie to us, but the truth of this matter has to be determined." Check it out, right?"

"Isn't this just for research!" The man was still choking...Suddenly, he seemed to have seen something, and ran over in a hurry...

"What... what is this?" he yelled.

Another person also hurried over.

On the ground in front of the two of them was the blood-soaked garment.

The little field worker squatted down and smoothed the corners of his clothes...

"Gun?" He yelled suddenly, pointing to the bullet hole in his clothes: "The location is near the heart!"

In the dark environment, no matter what the situation is, as long as it is a gunshot wound, there is only one possibility of "cannibalism".

The other person didn't say a word, stepped forward and flipped the protective suit over.

The indicator on the back didn't appear to be flushed in the slightest.

"Damn it! Could it be true!"

"Nonsense, isn't this obvious? Someone killed someone who wasn't infected! Look at the muzzle, it must have been done by that kid from Omega, the gun in his hand is definitely weird!" Another person immediately shouted At this time, I still don't forget to press the communicator on the helmet.

"Did the people nearby hear it, did the people nearby hear it, I found the body! It was killed without infection! There was a gunshot wound to the heart!"

The other short man hesitated for a moment, feeling a little flustered, so he also connected to the communication and whispered these things.

Information can only travel a short distance, but not long after Abraham finished the communication, such a message was sent out, which almost made the people who had just settled down in their hearts panic again. This discovery came from people nearby. It spread to another wave of nearby people, and a few guys who were calm enough were also confused by the repeated information rotation.

Maybe it's because human beings are inherently suspicious, maybe the environment makes people's spirits fragile, or... everyone's thinking in this dark environment is affected by some inexplicable forces, even under the protection of protective clothing More or less received some interference, in short, in the eyepiece of Doss, four signal sources disappeared again!

Standing on top of a building with a height of more than twenty floors, he watched the target he was rushing flicker a few times before it became pitch black, feeling inexplicably irritated.

"What the hell? Are these people suspicious of me?" He cursed in his heart: "I want to protect them, to complete this task quickly, and to eliminate the threat of the black realm, and these bastards are just blindly suspicious, adding to the chaos! It's so annoying!"

For a moment, Doss even thought: "What do you want from you bastards, since you want to die, then let you go!" Fortunately, he immediately realized what he was thinking, and quickly shook his head, Get that horrible thought out of your head.

"What's going on today...?" He muttered suspiciously, and he couldn't even believe that he would have such an idea, so he quickly switched to the next direction in the eyepiece, jumped off the tall building, and galloped in that direction go.

At this moment, in an inconspicuous ruin, a thin figure was sitting on a fallen stone, with his back hunched, his feet spread out in a very ungracious manner, a dagger in one hand, and a knife in the other. Holding the gun lightly in his hand, it hangs in front of his straddle, swinging back and forth.

"Well...you know what I don't like the most about this suit?...It's the helmet, sometimes I can't help spitting, and then it will lie down the goggles all the way to the soles of the feet, every time I walk Every step is sticky, and I can't take off my shoes to wipe them..."

Facing the deserted ruins, he seemed to be talking to himself.

a moment of silence

"Oh, well, it seems that you don't think it's funny... Maybe you think it's funny, but you have to hold back, otherwise the image of facial paralysis you've built for so long will be in vain... Hahahaha!"

He said a bunch of nonsense again, and after a few awkward laughs, he said, "You're really boring."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, bored in the ruins, humming and walking back and forth, the revolver in his hand beating his thigh with an unpleasant tune.

Suddenly, without warning, he raised the gun and put it on his forehead.

"Hey, brother, don't do stupid things, this child is in my hands now." He said inexplicably: "You also know my temper... Oh, I should say you don't know, because I can't handle it myself Know yourself...hehe...hahahahahaha. Anyway...you know, if I shoot this guy, this guy will be gone. Strong. So, you have to be very good. Right, Mr. Detective."

Chen Xiao paced back and forth very casually, his tone was the same as chatting with his neighbors, but the gun in his hand kept pointing to his head, as if his hand had his own consciousness, but his head was a hostage .

"Yes, this is much better. Talking to smart people saves effort, much better than those self-righteous guys... By the way, what is the name of that kid with sugar in his mouth all the time? Whatever, what did he tell you? What? As long as you look at me, I will return your body to you, right! Hahaha, so you can’t stand the temptation of the flesh! Hiss——I understand you, breathing, walking, seeing! listening! Those smells, and... being able to think! Well, yes, you're addicted to thinking, right? It's so wonderful... Human beings have so many things we dream of, and they are not satisfied, so stupid. Makes me think Laugh!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
You heard those calls, I guess you can analyze all the causes and consequences thoroughly in just a few words, isn't it the same for human beings, look, I just fired a gun, everything is like It's like dominoes, falling towards a direction I don't even know, getting faster and higher, and finally the building will fall, and all the reason will be smashed to pieces, turned into nothing, mixed with blood and brains Even and smooth, the rest can only be... Crazy! ! "

(End of this chapter)