For what? He wants to know. The only thing left among them was the sound of beating doom. There is no illusion that the time for keeping promises exceeds expediency. First, the dry information must be extracted to the west and all other regions, the entire interior of the mountain must be thoroughly explored, and then more work must be done for the cave.

Li Huai has no illusions that the West or newcomers will live long-term in the information they may be forced to divulge. Regarding Cusso’s statement that the West was appointed to the Protection Committee of the Asian Federal Marshal, the colonel knew that the Asian Field Marshal had previously been included in the list of missing persons. The field marshal who fell from grace disappeared.

Throughout the gallery, the fat young man also disappeared.

He was there for one second, the next second he was gone!

twelve

Neither the lieutenant nor any Asians noticed that one person disappeared. Carl and Jack's memory of Ed's death is still fresh, and they are committed to making themselves inconspicuous. According to what is said, these clean, tall children don't know anything unusual is happening.

Next to the colonel, Nedra seemed more composed. Her eyes were blank, as if she hadn't seen it. Thin water is still visible on her forehead. Li Huai began to whisper to her, asking if she noticed any difference, and then changed her mind. There is no point in taking such a risk at such a time.

There was a sound from the room, a thin high pitch approaching the upper limit of hearing. It is beyond the hearing range, or the volume is reduced, and then reappears at the frequency of the ear, moving like a tiny but very powerful bee. Does the sound always exist? Or did it exist before the obese youth disappeared? Li Badi didn't know the voice.

A face appeared in the middle of the room. About ten feet above the ground, it looked around briefly, then disappeared.

Carl seems to have seen it too. A shocked expression appeared on the face of the dressed man. His eyes opened. After his face disappeared, he blinked quickly, and then secretly looked around the room.

Jack said loudly, "Hi, Bud. It's been a long time. Where have you been?"

"Close your crazy head!" Carl growled at him.

"But I just saw an old partner," Jack tried to explain.

"You didn't see anything."

"What are you two talking about?" the lieutenant demanded.

"It's okay," Karl replied. He pointed his finger to his forehead, hovered in the air, and then nodded to Jack. "You know he is a lunatic asylum, Lieutenant."

"Oh yes," the Asian officer said, as if he had just remembered something. He raised the rifle to his shoulder again. Jack is dead.

The lieutenant slipped another bullet into the rifle.

"As long as you need us-" Carl started.

The lieutenant replied, "But I no longer need you to help me find the hidden person." "That makes a difference, doesn't it?"

"Of course." Carl agreed. "But why did you shoot him?"

The Asian official replied: “A few months ago, I decided to shoot him when I no longer needed him.” “He is too crazy to be trusted.”

Carl said, "But he found this place for you. He freed you from those **** generators."

"Yes. But now that we have found this place, we have passed the strange device that frightens the weak." In his tone, this also makes the situation different. It is best for people in clothes to understand this and follow this. Conduct guidance. Started to speak, then changed his mind.

"What are you two talking about?" the Asian asked.

The man in suit replied: "He said he saw a face in the sky." "I told him he was crazy and would shut up."

"Have a face?"

"I didn't see anything," Karl replied.

When the two talked, Li Huai was looking at the young man with his waist. The young man stood upright on the wall as if he was nailed to a cross, but there was no sound. The young man was slowly disappearing.

When the young man slid away, the tone of the violin beat gently in the air. When he disappeared, it became silent and ended with the note of victory.

The lieutenant became suspicious. He looked at people on the wall.

"I thought there was more-" he murmured. He counted slowly. "Thirty-eight," he said. As if to engrave the numbers on his memory, he repeated it.

At the same time, an Asian soldier quickly spoke to him.

Li Huai didn't understand what he was talking about, but he guessed from the soldier's guess that he was pointing at the place where the fat young man was standing. He was reporting what he saw.

As they talked, their faces appeared again high in the middle of the room. The face is the face of a man. He wears a mustache, and his alert brown eyes look around the room. He nodded in obvious satisfaction and disappeared.

Under Li Bai's wall, a young woman disappeared.

She is fleeting.

A young man standing next to her followed her.

Turning around, the lieutenant saw what had happened. He hurriedly counted those who were standing against the wall.

"Thirty-six! Who slipped out when I turned around?"

When he asked this question, the three newcomers disappeared behind him. No one answered him. He turned around again, realizing that when he was not looking, more blank spaces appeared.

Once again, behind him, another newcomer disappeared.

Looking at it, Li Bai saw a scene of an Asian military officer becoming crazy. When the lieutenant looked at a particular person, under his watch, nothing happened to that person. However, a person behind him suddenly disappeared.

For a while, the lieutenant almost cherished Li Badi's sympathy. The colonel knew what would happen to the officer when Kusso returned and found that his prey was allowed to escape. Asians are not known for being lenient with men who fail to perform their duties.

The lieutenant knew what would happen to him like Li Bad. But he was helpless. No matter how he looks at it, his back always turns to someone. The people he didn't watch disappeared.

The lieutenant didn't notice, the face that seemed to indicate the vanishing action appeared in the center of the room and disappeared. It has remained above the adjutant's head, moving with his movement, and disappearing with his head up.

The notes of the violin enter the sense of hearing, and then sound again, repeating this action again and again.

Sweat dripped from his chin, forming a puddle on the floor below him. He didn't know what happened. The horror that was close to panic was on him, but he did not move. As far as he knew, the face might look at him, and he might be the next person to disappear.

If he disappeared, where would he find himself? Will he find himself again? Or are these people sliding into nothingness forever, into a certain three-dimensional space without earth, moon and stars?

Only he and Nedra remained on the wall.

Everyone else disappeared.

The lieutenant went crazy. He mixed Chinese and English, pierced Nedra in the stomach with a rifle, and yelled at him.

"! Go away. If you do this, I will kill you.-. Where did they go? I want an answer. Speak!"

"I don't know." The girl replied.

"Say! I order. If I let all of you go away, Cuso will cut his throat!"

"I already-"

The lieutenant thrust the muzzle of the rifle into her stomach.

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