Tokisaki Kumazo’s Plane Journey

The knock on the door is getting faster and faster, more and more intense, and has even begun to evolve into a smashing door!

Steve didn't know if anyone came out to stop it, but now is not the time to care about this.

He also doesn't think that ordinary people's deterrence will stop the umbrella employees from smashing the door.

Steve couldn't guarantee that there were other umbrella personnel elsewhere, and he was not even sure whether the other party was an umbrella employee.

But considering what I thought before, this is already the most reasonable development process.

Covering the broken board at will, Steve opened the window and glanced down. After swallowing, he has a slight fear of heights, and the height here has almost made his calf tremble.

Even if he knows that his physical fitness is quite strong, he can't use it! He is regretting now, how he didn't learn parkour and other sports before.

How handsome is it to roll over on the ground?

But now he knows nothing!

The slamming on the door became more and more violent, and the wall next to the security door had begun to scum, and the other party was about to rush in!

"Damn it!"

Steve gritted his teeth, jumped, and landed on the opposite air conditioner!

Try to reach out and close the window tightly.

Wrap around one eye, the height below makes him dizzy.

He exerted his strength, and his strong jumping ability made him directly grasp the upper window sill!

However, there is a little dust on it, no matter how strong he is, he can't stop the feeling of falling off.

With force between his waist and fingers, he instantly grabbed the lower railing of the upper air conditioner.

Perhaps because of disrepair for a long time, the air conditioner smashed the nail into the wall

"Crack~"

The steel was slightly crooked from the wall, and Steve estimated that it was moving up and down several times, and the thing was about to fall to the ground.

At that time, he didn't know which hapless he would hit, but he hoped it wasn't himself.

Steve found that no matter where he exerted his strength, he could fully grasp it. This alone was enough to explode ordinary humans who had exercised for many years.

"Kuch!"

Ears much more sensitive than ordinary people can hear the voice clearly, without having to think about it, knowing that the two **** broke into his beloved little house.

Once again, he mobilized his whole body strength, like a great ape Taishan, a big swing, he hooked it to the iron shelf of the air conditioner on the other side.

Fortunately, this quality is good, at least there is no situation that the steel is about to break.

Steve looked back, and the air conditioner in that house felt like it would fall down at any time.

But what does it matter to him?

Trying to curl up and "hang" under the air conditioner like a bat, Steve could see the two men clearly.

Fortunately, the other party did not see him.

If they were caught by them, they might have to do some strange experiments on him. Isn't it all shown in the broken memory before?

Laboratory, isolation chemical protective clothing, shocking pain, rolling on the floor by himself

Each picture can prove that the other person is bad.

Maybe the strength of oneself is bestowed by the other party.

However, thinking about experimenting with a knife on oneself is creepy.

A voice came from his room, and to Steve, the two of them were no different from the robbers. Doesn’t it mean that personal property is sacred and inviolable in the United States?

The sound faded slowly. The two seemed to walk out. Steve was relieved, only to find that he had been hanging upside down under the air conditioner for about five minutes.

There is still more energy, and it can even be said to be quite easy. For the first time, he realized how powerful his strength was.

With the foundation in his heart, his movements became more and more bold, and the same movements became faster and faster, and Steve soon came to the top of the building.

He sighed, but the heartbeat still didn't recover, and the cold hair suddenly exploded on his back!

Steve turned around and looked around, and only the bullet that was ejected from the muzzle was reflected in the retina.

"Boom!"

Steve took a step back, covering his neck with his hands.

The blood is flowing, not a lot, but Steve always has a bad feeling in his heart.

He has squatted down, something seems to have fallen on the ground

He wanted to crawl out of the roof, but his vision gradually began to blur, and Steve knew that he was hit by a narcotic bomb.

"Harris, did you catch Survivor One this time?"

The sound of electric current flashed through the headset normally, Harris took it off and took out his ears. If it wasn't that his level was not enough, he wanted to report to the chief to update their equipment.

"Hey, kid, you have to trust my technique! I'm 100% sure to hit him, this is a dose that can easily anesthetize an elephant!"

"Oh! Damn! We haven't measured the capacity of Survivor One, you are like this"

"Stop, stop, I just moved away from there, please tell me something nice, I don't want to return to Survivor Three."

The person on the other side of the headset twitched the corner of his mouth, "Well, I'll go up and have a look, Harris, continue to warn you. If you meet ‘other people’, you don’t need to keep your hands!"

"Don't worry! Leave everything to me!"

The young man's voice was quite confident, which made him sigh, and he began to run quickly to the rooftop.

Steve's mind is full of pictures, the laboratory, white coat, and anesthetic are constantly circulating, as if to mess his mind!

Open your eyes, strange ceiling

Steve was still a little confused, his memories flooded like a tide.

He didn't have any strength on his body. He didn't know what cell phone he had been moved by the ‘Umbrella’, but it’s definitely not a good thing.

The lights on the ceiling seemed to fascinate Steve's eyes, and his current state was as if he was lying in bed with a fever of 40 degrees in the previous life.

Very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

I don't even want to think about the problem.

"Am I the most failed traverser? What a shame."

"I was caught before twenty-four hours, and the **** injected some indescribable liquid into their bodies!"

With resentment in his heart, Steve also knows that the protagonist will go through hardships, but he thinks that he may not necessarily be.

Yes, it doesn't have to be, and I didn't say that it is not. There is uncertainty in everything. What can happen to people?

His mind was warm, Steve felt that the incandescent lamp on his head had been divided into two, and his mind was a bit muddled~www.readwn.com~ and finally fell asleep.

How much time has passed here, Steve doesn't know. There is no one but him here, but he has no strength at all. He doesn't want to move at all.

How long has it been? one day? Two days? Or just a few hours?

There are white scenes everywhere, almost driving him crazy!

Although he doesn't even have the strength to be mad now.

Close your eyes and open your eyes and your pupils shrink!

"Fuck! Who are you?!"

Steve felt that he could lift a little bit of strength on his body, which was worse than normal, but at least it made him feel less uncomfortable.

The one-eyed dragon + black big bald head + black long trench coat reminded Steve of a character in the movie.

"I think we can talk."

"Don't listen! Wait a minute! Goodbye!"