Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

198 No room

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The helicopter lowered the height, the propellers swelled the huge wind and waves, and the branches above the head were swung around. The grass on the ground was also pressed out of a circle, and there were grass blades and dust flying everywhere. I had to block my arms in front of me so as not to eat the dirt. There is no place for it to land, but the distance is low enough.

I dragged the soldier's hood down and put it in my arms, raised my left hand, and the hook shot from the armor of the armor accurately grasped the edge of the helicopter's door. The small motor began to turn, slowly pulling me up.

The helicopter hanged me and flew towards the target. When I rolled into the cabin, Tang Fei whistled.

"It's amazing, crow." He said: "But I have a question. Are you a sniper?"

"Of course not." I denied it, because I was just a sharpshooter who used my talent to eat.

On the way to the coordinate location, no trace of the enemy was found. I and Ke Tang and Ba Jing mentioned the abnormalities they found on the enemy, but no one could explain why these soldiers appeared here. Are they enemies of truth or friends? The base camp of the Marl Jones family is being blocked by the doomsday truth's fan dog troops, and these soldiers look like they helped each other.

However, one thing is certain, these unusually strong soldiers must be related to the Fandog Force. Their physique and mode of action are too similar.

"Maybe the Mar Jones family is part of the truth of the end." But Tang said jokingly, "Just today is their independence day."

But Tang's argument is not that there is no market for Ranwen.com.

So far, the internal structure of Doomsday Truth is unclear. No one knows who is at its core, how many members, and where its headquarters are. Most of their actions are carried out by the Goat Union and the Fan Dog Force. However, everyone believes that the criminal organizations, large and small, who carry out terrorist activities in the name of Doomsday Truth have a lot to do with them.

"What is going on depends on you, crow." But Tang said: "I have a hunch that this time we hit the big fish."

"The earliest prophet-this is a dangerous predator," said Ba Jing.

I did n’t wear the helmet again, and the height of the helicopter was kept below 100 meters. At this distance, my "circle" could provide good feedback. When the helicopter began to slow down and hover, I had already sensed the wounded in the mountain depression, and not the three people previously detected, but five people, two of which had become corpses, and the remaining three seemed to be left. Take a breath.

At this location, there is also no place where I can park the helicopter, so I jumped out of the cabin again and stepped on the branches to cushion. This behavior is too bold for others, but I believe that the genes of adventure are flowing in my body. What I am doing now is no more dangerous than climbing and sprinting on the wall and the tree as a child.

Compared to the past, my body is now much stronger in terms of balance and flexibility.

The treetops made a clattering sound, and I easily jumped back and forth with the elasticity of the branches, and found the wounded hiding behind the bushes in a moment.

It is indeed our people. Although they cannot call their names, I vaguely remember their looks. The movement of my landing made one of them very nervous. This man was the only one with mobility. He grabbed the pistol with difficulty, preparing to give me a bullet immediately in case.

"I am a crow." I greeted ahead of the bushes.

In the sense of "Yuan", his body suddenly slackened, his arm also lost his strength, and the sound of the pistol falling on the ground was clear and audible.

"You ... finally, finally ..." he replied intermittently with a mosquito-like voice, and he looked very weak. I dared not delay any more and immediately swept into the bushes immediately.

There is a concave ground behind the bushes, but it is not naturally formed. The traces of fighting cut off this land. The black land is covered with holes. The soil absorbs blood and becomes a block of purple. A man and a woman lie not far from the man, with trauma after the battle. The woman ’s abdomen is penetrated by a dagger. The man has only one arm. If you can feel the weak breathing occasionally, you can completely connect the two. As a dead person.

Not far from them were two real dead people. A corpse was as if it had been splashed by sulfuric acid, and it was clearly a soldier of the Fandog Forces from the perspective of its dress. The other one was beaten into a sieve. The uniform was the same as that of the soldiers he had encountered before, except that there was no net cover for the novel.

It seems that before we arrived, there had been a battle involving three parties, and what happened in it, it was not clear to anyone except those present.

Now I have no time to speculate about the situation at that time. It seems that the man who still has a breath can still support for a while. I quickly walked to the death of a man and a woman to see what else I can do. They have lost consciousness, and I put my hand in front of their nose, while taking out the first aid items from the tactical bag, but at this time, the life of the man has been cut off.

A sad mood rose from the heart. I didn't dare to pull out the dagger from the woman's abdomen immediately. I could only apply the wound medicine around the dagger and then gave her an analgesic. However, her injury was very serious, and the treatment was delayed for too long, and she lost too much blood. No matter how first aid is done, she is dead.

"No, don't worry about it ... that ... that woman ... is a spy." A man's voice came from behind.

He said something shocking, and he is doing something even more surprising. Although he was carrying him, his eyes could not see his movements, but to prevent enemy attacks, my "circle" was always on. When I was about to suppress my doubts and turned around, the man suddenly turned back to the light, suddenly caught and fell beside him Pistol pointed at me and pulled the trigger.

Quick sweep

I instinctively entered a high-speed state, just to see the bullet fly out of the muzzle. In front of the trunk after the bullet hit a straight line with me, I had come behind the man and pointed his head with "Miao Falian Hua".

The accident happened too unexpectedly, but one thing is clear, this man wanted to kill me. Attacking your companions at this time is obviously not the practice of friends. Recalling the word "spy" he said before, I no longer believe him.

"Who are you?" I said angrily: "Don't quibble."

The blow failed, the man completely lost his last energy, the pistol fell to the ground again, and the body leaned on the ground crookedly, breathing air greedily.

"Me? I ... I'm ... a special agent of the Security Bureau ..." I didn't wait for him to finish, I immediately stepped on his mouth.

"Don't fool me."

Although I do n’t know if there is a special agency in the security bureau, the rules of the security bureau are very clear and the discipline is very strict. As the officially appointed deputy team leader of this division, this man has no reason to attack me.

"Ha, haha, cough cough cough ..." Spilled blood in his mouth and reached into his jacket pocket, "I, I have evidence, I ... I will give you ..."

Although he showed a hard face, I no longer believed him. His behavior and words made me feel sick, this person would cover up himself. I directly pulled off the trigger and burst his head like a watermelon. If he had evidence, I would search it myself, and the result made me feel lucky, because I took a small device out of his jacket pocket.

It was a suicide bomb standing by the Security Bureau. Once detonated, dense steel **** would fill a space of 360 degrees in a five-meter square. If I didn't skim through the literary novels, it would definitely be torn apart.

This guy is dying and wants to yell at me. The more I thought about it, the more angry I felt, but there was a calm voice in my mind telling myself that the word "spy" he said was not groundless.

What happened in this little mountain col was much more complicated than I thought, but the only person who could answer was the dying woman. In any case, you must find a way to save her.

Although the man who was just killed himself said that the woman was a spy, I do n’t think he told the truth.

I said to myself, Gao Chuan, think about it carefully. The result was a flash of light, which really reminded me of an idea. I took a bottle of fuchsia potion from the tactical bag, which was one of three bottles of "paradise" seized from the hands of Truth of Doom.

Graystone is not available to anyone. Its power is powerful, but it is too intense. According to statistics, people who have not entered the doomsday illusion of the novel do not directly take graystone to survive. Tenth. However, the "paradise" with the graystone component has a higher universality, and the ability to strengthen the body's functions is not inferior to a certain extent.

The best example is that the Goat Union uses it to n * peripheral members. The dead Shirai Senior has been transformed into a dangerous assassin by a special enhanced "paradise". Although I am not sure whether the "paradise" that the goat union takes for ordinary people is diluted, but now only this medicine has a chance to save the woman's life, although it is likely to have sequelae afterwards.

The woman's injury was so bad that it was impossible for her to fly a thousand miles to the hospital in the city by helicopter. I thought of it and decided to come to her, twist the opening of the medicine bottle, and then squeeze her mouth and put the purple The red medicament poured into my brain.

The medicinal effect soon began to attack, the woman's body twitched, and the wound in the abdomen lost blood again, and I had to pull out the dagger, lest the visceral force be disturbed by the sharp blade. After about a minute, the convulsions began to alleviate, and the large amount of blood loss did not take her too much vitality, as if a blood pump was installed in her body. Immediately afterwards, the wound showed signs of contraction.

Did you make it? I was a little uneasy in my heart. The answer to me was the slowly opened eyes of the woman.

This is a woman of obvious Asian descent. Her face was pale and her eyes were tarnished by serious injuries, but she finally woke up. Her mouth opened, and there was hardly any voice from Ranwen.com.

"Hey, hold on, I'm a crow." I reached out and shook my palms in front of her eyes, and soon saw her pupils with loose eyes gradually coalesce.

"Crow ... Crow ..." she repeated faintly and hoarsely. I saw her nervous and anxious expression in her eyes, and I think she also saw this expression.

"You will be fine." I comforted her.

"Just ... spy ..." Her lips trembled slightly, but I only heard the word.

But her body recovered faster than I thought. After a while, she could turn her head slightly. I lifted her upper body, let her lean on my chest, pointed to the man who had just been killed, and asked, "What the **** happened? This man wants to kill me."

"He ... is ..." The woman's throat was like a piece of burning charcoal, and she swallowed hard. I immediately gave her a bottle of glucose, and her expression was soothing again.

"He's ... a spy ..." the woman said with difficulty, "not ... our ... man."

"He just said you were a spy, but I thought, I can believe you, right?" I asked, and I was anxious to find out what happened.

The woman nodded slowly.

"Infernal Affairs ..." she said, turning her head to look at the corpses lying elsewhere, a complex emotion appeared on her face, "Search for his body ..."

I quickly put her back on the ground, came to the body of the man I killed, and began to search through his pockets, but apart from the fragmentary items such as firearms and documents, I did not have any useful gains, but When I turned the body over, I found the mark of the Mal Jones family—the deformed cross on the back of his neck covered by long hair.

It's completely certain now that this guy really wants to fool me, and when he's dead, he's trying to provoke my relationship with the Security Bureau.

At this time, the woman who began to breathe easier told me that something might be hidden in the calf of his left foot. I don't know how she speculated, but now is not the time to question in detail. I took out the dagger, cut open the muscles of his left foot, and dug out a nail the size of a plastic chip.

"He, he's not ours, I don't know from which organization ..." When the woman spoke, she looked a lot better, struggling to support her upper body, and covering her abdomen painfully.

"It's the Mar Jones family." When I answered, I saw a surprised expression on the woman's face, and it seemed that she knew very limited things.

"What is this stuff?" I asked.

"Probably, the data disk ... he stole ... the results of the Security Bureau's research." The woman frowned.

"What about you? Who are you?" I stared at her.

"Security Bureau ... Secret Service ..." My oppression did not take effect, and the woman's expression was very calm. "I suspected that he was a spy. I have been investigating for a while, but I haven't caught him. Horse feet. "

"I don't have a document for Ranwen Fiction Network?" I asked.

"There is no document for Ranwen Fiction Network." She said.

"You have to know that this is not convincing.

"You can **** me back to the netball." The woman showed a pale and fearless smile, "You saved me."

As she said, I brought her to life, not to kill her again. It doesn't matter whether I believe her or not, as long as she is brought back to the netball, someone can naturally open her mouth. However, I still want to hear what she said.

"What the **** happened here?"

"It's a very common thing ... spy warfare." She replied lightly: "This was an accident, I didn't expect this ... There were so many spies in the squad." She glanced at them and wore uniforms of the Fandog Force With two corpses resembling soldiers' uniforms, said: "The guy in the fan dog unit is ours."

Later, she briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter-when the signal in the town was interrupted, and the radiation and virus reaction appeared, the man named "Diken" who died in my hand proposed to be further tested. At this time, no one except this woman was vigilant against him. Because this man has always been known as "following the rules", this time the decision is also in line with the action safety regulations.

When they arrived on the highway, they were attacked by the truth of the end. In order to distract the enemy ’s attention, they were divided into two groups. Deacon, the woman, and another companion went deep into the mountain forest. Go roundabout. Everyone believes that he certainly cannot break through this line of defense, cannot reach the city, and cannot return to the town, but the people who stay in the town will soon notice that something is wrong, as long as the time is successfully delayed, they can get support.

Diken and his team succeeded in getting rid of the chasers of the Fandog Force, and now want to come to ~ www.readwn.com ~ It should be the undercover that the Security Bureau placed in the Fandog Force interfered with the pursuit plan. But the disaster didn't end there. They were attacked by soldiers who were suspected of being a fan dog army. That's the guy with the uniform that was not far away from the fan dog army.

"He is probably a soldier of the Mar Jones family. I suspect that the Mar Jones family is related to the truth of the end." I said.

"Then things are clear, he came to recycle this thing." The woman said staring at the chip in my hand.

"What's inside?" I pressed the chip hard, very solid.

"I don't know, but the man was a bit smug and admitted that he was a spy."

"You said, have you always suspected him?"

"Yes, this is my job, but I haven't caught his handle at Ranwen Fiction Net." The woman said without any taboo.

At that time, the situation was very complicated. The undercover of the security bureau in the Fandog unit and the Mar Jones soldiers who came to recover the data fought a deadly battle. "Diken" also took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on the woman and another colleague.