Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 805: Solo trip

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Time is always forward, not backward. n ∈, so the day will always end, and the night will come as scheduled.

At the moment the sun sinks into the horizon, when the afterglow of the setting sun still remains on the earth, the high and low peaks are pulled out by the afterglow and long shadows, which gather in the distance and stretch into pieces. Then the light quickly dimmed, and night fell.

As night arrives, many nocturnal creatures begin to leave their nests. For them, the night is the beginning of the day. They can do many things in this not short and long night. Hunting, eating, mating. All behaviors are faithful to instinct. And tonight, their instincts also drove these beasts to stay away from the battlefield during the day.

There is still an aura that makes them feel uncomfortable, even fearful.

But there are also things that are not afraid of the breath on the battlefield, but go toward the battlefield instead. For example, the spot of light that lights up between several mountain peaks, they keep approaching along a highway, so the spot of light becomes a beam of light.

The light beam in front of the front of the speed car.

Two tactical speed cars drove across the highway quickly, and the target clearly went straight to the battlefield. After a while, they stopped in front of the terrifying and huge explosion crater. The door of one of them opened first, and a burly bald man jumped out of it. He touched his bare head, and yelled at the other speeding car next to him: "Les, the abnormality you said, is it here? I really can't see anything abnormal. Besides, we still have time to spend now. Is this going to hang around? Let me say, our goal might be back to the fortress early."

While talking, he knocked on the shell armor of the speed car: "Maria, you bitch, stop playing."

The rear compartment of the speed car is a spacious space, surrounded by five or six men on either side. They looked at the center blankly, two bodies twisting like crazy. Bald woman Maria sat on top of a man, moving up and down violently, and a strong man under her suddenly passed out. At this time, hearing the voice of the boss outside, Maria slapped the man on the face: "Useless things, just drained the old lady?"

The eyelids of the men on both sides jumped sharply, and the woman had been doing it for almost two hours, and she had to be drained even if she was replaced by a cow. Maria stood up, put on her combat uniform, and drew the dagger from her leg. When he walked past the man, he cut his throat with a knife. The man woke up suddenly, but he held his neck weakly, and finally died.

After Maria jumped out of the car, a man naturally pulled the body away, and then found a random place and lost it. This corpse was still wearing the uniform of the Federal Army.

"It's so **** noisy, Dunn." One foot kicked open the car door, Bloodthirsty Les jumped to the ground, hands in his pockets and whistled: "Are you stupid or blind? Do you think this thing grew out by yourself? Of course not, it was made by people. Damn, it's really amazing to make such a big crater."

"What's the matter for us. These days, there is nothing but abnormality. Besides, this is the central battlefield. Isn't it normal to have one or two abnormal strongmen?" The bald head glared at Les with a look on his face. Smile is not a smile.

Les glanced at him: "You are not funny at all for this joke."

He yelled into the car again: "Dill, don't you roll down and take a look?"

The adjutant Dill jumped out of the car. He habitually sorted out the wrinkles on his clothes and trimmed his collars, rigorously like a medieval nobleman. Seeing his meticulous movements, Dunn raised his eyebrows, remembering how Dill looked after eating before, just like this moment. Those pictures that could not be called beautiful came out of his mind accidentally, and Dunn cursed in a low voice and walked away.

Deere first nodded towards Rice, then activated the many functions of the glasses, shooting out multiple thin, silky beams from both sides of the frame, alternately dipping on the ground. Dill just fell into the night alone as he walked on the battlefield. Sometimes I would stop and observe, sometimes I would trot, and sometimes I would dig out a small piece of material from the sand. While he was working, Les squatted beside the blast hole, looking at the big hole that appeared deep and gloomy in the night.

In Les' eyes, every texture and crack in this blasthole is a symbol of beauty. This is the beauty of power, and it is pure enough, it has not embodied skills, only emphasizes power! Watching, Les would tremble from time to time, eyes full of excitement.

When Dill finished his work and walked towards him. Les couldn't help it, reaching out his hand and gently pressing it on the inside of the blasthole. Suddenly, like an electric shock, his hand was raised. The palm was black and gray, and the flesh at the end of the index finger was scorched. Les used his nails to pick the scorched skin, and suddenly a small black flame spurted from it. He screamed softly: "It's amazing."

At this moment, in a very remote place, Fording, who was walking alone in the dark, suddenly frowned, looking disgusting as if he had swallowed a dead cockroach. He looked back, shook his head, and continued his journey with the gun.

Dill walked behind his boss, looked at the dark blast hole in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "This should be made by a superior general."

"How do you think I compare to that guy?" Les asked suddenly.

Dilto held his glasses and said: "Can I not answer this question."

"You really are such an uncute guy." Les shook his head and said, "Just say it, if I run into this kind of character, I will definitely be scared. Fortunately, our goal is not It’s such a pervert."

Rice's real strength has long been enough to become a major general, or even a lieutenant general. But it hasn't reached the height of the general, and can't even touch the edge. He still has this self-knowledge.

Dill coughed lightly: "Let's go back to the topic. I have inspected the battlefield just now, and based on the information I collected, there is reason to believe that our target has appeared here and fought. Now I have found some residual blood stains, and after using some methods that you probably don’t like, I found the target cell sample in it."

Of course, Les would not be so stupid to ask him what method he used for testing. In short, Dill's nickname is not without reason. Les didn't want to go into it, he only cared about the results.

Dill knows this too, so he directly said: "The cleaning here is very clean. I can't find any corpses, otherwise the information will be clearer."

"Okay Dill, stop talking about the corpse, it makes me feel a stomachache." Les rubbed his stomach exaggeratedly.

"Well, if you want to hear the conclusion directly. The conclusion is that the target left in that direction, and he left enough obvious marks." Dill reached out and pointed at the night. That direction is north. He said again: "But what needs attention is that I have some other unusual traces. Judging from the scene, I suspect that it is the Gly Giant."

"Giant?" Les was obviously surprised: "In other words, our goal has provoke a giant? How could such a thing happen?"

"The specifics are unknown, but I am 70% sure that the thing should be a Gryian giant. Also, there, I also found some starship wreckage. But the hull was so badly damaged that I almost found it. There is nothing clueless."

"There are also starships, wait, the Gregorian giant can float in the air without a starship."

"I know, it may belong to other forces, or it is a giantess." Dill accidentally revealed his wealth of knowledge: "As far as I know, the women and men of the Gram It's completely different. They can't fly, and they don't have armor skins that can withstand cosmic rays. So if you need interstellar travel, they usually choose to take a starship."

"Giantess?" Les laughed: "That's really getting more and more interesting."

Suddenly, Les seemed to sense something, and looked up at the boundless night. Then he shouted: "Everyone abandon the car, we should go!"

Tang En shouted: "Damn it, why did you leave the car!"

"You pig, think about these two cars from Takasugi Castle. What's more, the **** under your hand also got a soldier to play for a long time. You think the Federal Army is doing food. No matter whether they are flying cars or soldiers, they must have some kind of signal source that we don’t know. Now, their fast battleship is coming. Do you want to stay and play a few games with the Confederacy, or just shut your mouth and **** shut? I'm going?"

Les scolded a few more "idiots," and then took Dill and his men to the north. Dunn looked at the deep night sky, then lowered his head and shouted: "I heard what the pervert said, come down to me!"

Shortly after they left, two fast combat ships came over the battlefield. Several strong beams of light were cast from the ship and swept across the ground. Soon after, they focused on two abandoned speed cars. At this time, a pilot on the battleship made a sound, and when he swiped the light forward, a deep blasthole appeared in their eyes. The soldiers on the two battleships took a cold breath and hurriedly reported the current report here.

Walking in the dark, Fording suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose and smiled dryly: "There must be someone who is saying bad things about Lao Tzu, will it be you? Maine?"

For a while, Fording stopped. He stood under a hillside, looking down at a vast virgin forest. In the forest, there are faint lights on in some corners, and on the other side of the forest, there are patches of architectural shadows. The outline fell under a brilliant starry sky. This is another fortress in the federally controlled area, Xingyuan!

There are only two family armies in Xingyuan Fortress, one is the wind **** of the Alexander family, and the other is the shadow spider of the Smith family. Either of these two armies is a battle-tested force.

Looking at the shadowy forest below, Fording frowned: "Damn, forget where Alexander's defense zone is."