Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 199: Leap the arrow from the string


199 sharp arrow off the string

According to the woman, the ten soldiers we intercepted before were the back-ups of the soldier who was responsible for the recovery mission.

Reading Network) It seems that the information in this chip must be very precious. The Mar Jones family has been focusing on researching the Tianmen Project for hundreds of years. They spent a lot of time and effort to steal information. Ten of them are related to the Tianmen Project.

However, I have never heard of what the Security Bureau knows about the Tianmen Project. The existing information is collected during the five days we came to the town.

"It's not necessarily about the study of the Tianmen Project itself." The woman admitted, "But it is very likely that she was in contact with the Tianmen Project by chance." Although she is an ordinary person, she obviously has collected information from us. The intelligence is quite clear.

"What is it that makes the undercover lurking in the Fandog's troop support under the risk of revealing their identity?" My heart was still full of doubts, and I continued to ask.

"So, I think Deacon is a spy who stole important research materials on cyberball and took advantage of this chaos to get out of our sight." The woman spread her hands, "Generally speaking, there must be someone Respond to him. I have been staring at him, maybe he noticed it, so I took this opportunity to escape. Behind us are not only the guy who responded to him, but also the dog army, I don’t want to die like this. Summoned in the name of dealing with spies Fighter is the best choice. Now it seems that this choice is not bad."

Although the woman speaks perfectly, I still can't fully believe her. In the absence of sufficient information from Ranwenfiction.com, the processing of any information is a headache. The only thing I can believe is that this chip must be a hot potato, but the woman cannot be allowed to claim it back, and even for the safety of Bajing and Ketang, they cannot be responsible for taking it back.

"This can't be exchanged for you." I said straightforwardly: "I can't confirm what you said, and I am the deputy captain, qualified to deal with all local accidents."

"No problem, you have the final say." The woman replied very simply. Her complexion is much better than before, and the effect of "Paradise" is extraordinary, but whether she can restrain the hallucinations and addiction that follows is unknown. However, I feel that if she is her own and has completed the task brilliantly, she will definitely be rewarded by the organization. With the help of cyberball technology and the excellent willpower shown by her at this time, she must overcome those difficulties. There is no problem with Ranwen Novel Network.

I have tried my best to save her.

"I think we should leave this ghost place." The woman interrupted my thinking and said, "You are here to take us away, aren't you? Crow, it's time to start. Too much time, you still have a lot to do."

The woman's tone was like the superior was talking to the subordinate, her eyes were cast into the sky, but the helicopter under Tang's control was hovering at a low altitude of several tens of meters. The wild wind blew her weak body trembling, and she clutched the skirt of her clothes tightly.

I stared at her for a long time. From her pale but calm expression, I couldn't see any clues, so I waved at the helicopter.

The helicopter dropped another distance and dropped a belt. I raised my hand and shot the hook rope to climb the door of the helicopter, tried to test the degree of firmness, then untied the frame from the arm armor, tied it to the belt, and then firmly trapped the belt in the woman's body.

"You are so lucky, this helicopter can only take three people." I said.

"Today has always been my lucky day." The woman smiled.

"Finally, what is your name?"

"My code name is "Green Bee"." She just replied.

This is the first time I have seen a common member of Cyberball use a code name. Perhaps, as she said, her work is a shame.

"Well, Greenbee, I will tell those two people to watch you firmly." I frightened her: "If you want to make a little action, they won't be as polite as I am."

"Are you talking about the Prophet and Ketang?" Green Bee asked back, she seemed to see through Jung's arrangement. Regardless of her true identity, she has worked with us for five days as an internal handling staff of the network ball, and is familiar with everyone in this team.

I didn't answer by Ranwen.com. I just told the two people in the helicopter to be careful of this woman in front of her. She might be a spy, and then let them pull her up.

Since the helicopter can only take three people, I naturally cannot follow them all the way. However, I used the quick-sweeping ability to send them on the ground. I also told Bajing and Ketang before, they have seen my speed.

The helicopter pulled up quickly, I used a quick sweep, jumped between the treetops, and kept climbing over two hills before stopping to watch them drift away. This place is still unable to receive the signal, but I think this place has been out of the information blockade. There is no signal from Ganwen Novel Network because it is too desolate and no one is building a transmission tower here.

Looking into the distance from the top of the mountain, that huge lake is so conspicuous, scales shining in the sun, and the small town built next to the mountain is like a peaceful town in a fairy tale. Across such a distance, it is impossible for people to realize that an appalling incident is taking place in the beautiful town of Taobao.com Women's Tmall Taobao Mall.

Think about it carefully. It took only a few hours from the signal to the town to be cut off to the commotion in the town. Although all external communication channels in the town have been cut off, and there seems to be a sudden outbreak of the epidemic, people's reaction is still too rapid and it seems very unnatural. Someone should be fanning the fire behind the scenes. Perhaps it was the action taken by the mayor under Engels’ proposal, or the Mar Jones family’s approach to the truth of the doomsday, but it is also likely to be a chemical reaction resulting from the simultaneous occurrence of the actions of the three parties.

Whoever encourages the townspeople to forcefully break through the blockade of the doomsday truth is an optimistic thing for me. If everyone calms down, they will be firmly imprisoned in this town, and the most optimistic situation will be that Chiyu will be affected in the outbreak of war. Although the act of forcibly fleeing the town will definitely cause casualties, it is better than sitting in the town and waiting to die. A place where innocent people are minimized and only enemies are left is the best battlefield.

I know what I am going to do-go back to town, tear the cordon from the outside, and let the panicked people retreat. An operation of this scale, even if the local government department has been infiltrated by the enemy, it is difficult to completely suppress it.

This kind of rioting is a violation of the basic rules and regulations of cyberball, but I think the current situation complies with the special handling clauses. Only by using unconventional means can the enemy's arrogance be effectively curbed.

In any case, this matter must end before the sun sets.

"Quark."

The gray mist emerged from the magic pattern and condensed into the shape of a crow in front of him. I looked down at the steep cliff below my feet, and decided to do something that I wanted to try a long time ago. In Irene’s nightmare, the shape of quark can change as desired. In reality, there is no such thing as Ranwen. The information about the messenger has already been instilled in my mind through magic lines. What can and cannot be done is reflected in instinct in an instinctive way.

So...

"Come on, quark." I stretched out my hand, and the quark fell on my palm.

I grabbed its feet and shook slightly, and its body immediately deformed and stretched, swelling into a large piece of gray cloth in the hunting mountain breeze. I wrapped the cloth around my shoulders, kicked my feet and jumped out of the cliff. The body is falling, faster and faster, but the heart seems to be lifted up.

"Quark."

Fly up, quark

The sound of the wind whistling in my ears suddenly stopped, and my body seemed to be pulled, staying in the air for a moment. I noticed the change in the cloak on my shoulders, it seemed to penetrate through my shoulder blades, and it wouldn't fall off even if I didn't hold it tightly. I opened the "circle" and saw my current appearance. The gray cloak stretched out at the back. It really looked like a pair of gray wings. I couldn't tell whether it was a wing or a bat. It seemed a little broken, with gray silk threads. Fly in the wind on the edge.

My body was tumbling in the air, and before I was about to fall to the top of the tree, I finally found a balance point and successfully suspended in the air just one meter from the top of the tree.

"It's amazing." I said to myself excitedly.

This kind of feeling of being able to fly freely only by relying on the body is not something that can be experienced by sitting in an iron bird or jumping between tall buildings. The wings did not flap, but there was a force against the earth and gravity, and my body was as light as a bamboo strip. Immediately afterwards, the wings moved according to my will, slapped the air vigorously, just once, the scene in the field of vision quickly passed backwards.

It really flew. I couldn't restrain the emotions in my heart. I circled the cliff several times before flying towards the highway. The flapping frequency of wings is not high, but every blow is full of power. I feel the speed is accelerating, blinking ten meters, 20 meters, 30 meters... I feel like a free meteor, moving towards The direction of the target turned and galloped.

About how much time it took, I didn’t have to calculate by Ranwen.com. When I was still reminiscing about the taste of flying, the road winding along the side of the mountain like a giant python expanded my vision a little bit.

There was no trace of the battle on this highway. I took out my phone and took a look, and the signal had returned to two bars. The Green Hornet said that after they were intercepted, they were divided into two groups of operations, each group consisting of three people. If Locke’s party goes well, he should see the other three at this time. However, let’s not mention whether there are any spies among them. Even if there is no Ranwen Novel Network, those who walk on the highway will definitely not be more fortunate—all along Those who forcibly break through the blockade on the highway are all betting on their own safety.

I flicked my wings again and moved forward in the direction of the town, and the strong wind blowing on my face could not extinguish the flame in my heart. I think I am an off-string sharp arrow that will pierce through all enemies blocking in front.

After going around a bend along the mountain road again, I finally saw the post at this end of the cordon. A total of about 30 soldiers from the two trucks pulled up barricades and barbed wire on the highway and spread them meticulously to patrol the surrounding area.

This section of the road happens to be on the mountainside. Outside the safety fence is a cliff more than ten meters high, and below it is dense woods. If you want to walk through the woods to reach the city in front of the road, there will be no accidents. Under the circumstances, with the physical strength and feet of an ordinary person, it will take a whole day at the fastest.

A pedestrian's vehicle was blocked in front of the roadblock, and they had to get out of the vehicle and ask what happened here. The soldiers did not care about them, but there was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes who answered them. Everyone was concealed by the other's excuses, the middle-aged man with a smile on his face and gentle manners made these people have no choice but to return.

They may not be going to the town, but they have to cross this highway, but now they can only change lanes.

This is a good thing for everyone, I said in my heart.

I have descended from the sky, hiding in the rock wall above them. Looking at this blockade from a high place, using the intelligence ability of the magic pattern to collect information on everyone here, no one who reached the C level was found by Ranwen Novel.com. In other words, there is no magic pattern messenger here, and judging from the soldier's uniform, he is not an elite soldier of the Fandog army.

They are equipped with good firepower. They temporarily used sandbags to build a defense line facing the town, and they have at least four heavy machine guns. However, I don’t think Locke and the others will be blocked here. Although there is no physical difference between the Chosen who do not have the magic pattern and the soldiers of the Fandog army who have been taking "Paradise" for a long time, the key difference lies in the physical fitness. , People who use the drug "paradise" cannot get talents.

The so-called talent is an extreme manifestation of thoroughly tapping a certain quality and potential of the body in real time, and exerting it to the extreme.

The Chosen and the soldiers of the Fandog army are equal in the level of ability, but the limits are different.

The line of defense that appeared in my eyes was originally on the route that Locke and his team would inevitably pass, but from the current situation, no Ranwen Novel.com was baptized by gunpowder. Although the soldiers were still cautious, they did not have the tense atmosphere of Ranwen Novel.com.

Maybe where to observe. I guessed that I don’t know their current location, nor what method they used to observe on this route, which has almost no shelter. Although they are companions, the feelings of colleagues between each other are not good enough for Ranwen.com to tell others about their talents. This approach did not include Ranwen.com into the rules and regulations of the Security Bureau, but it is Everyone acquiesces in customary rules, and now it seems that they are not overly cautious. At least, there has already been an espionage case under my nose.

However, no matter what, I must get rid of these people. There is no magic pattern messenger who can use super powers here. The opportunity couldn't be better. As long as they are subjected to a devastating attack, the enemy may be thrown into rattles and have to readjust their troops in the town. If Locke and his party were hiding not far away, it would be regarded as helping them.

I took off the "Miracle Lotus" and put the man in the suit who looked like the boss into the front sight. However, he noticed that the man in the suit suddenly turned around and his eyes swept over here. Is it a chance or is it really that keen? But this is not the reason for me to hide.

"Boom" followed the thunderous muffled sound, and a huge recoil hit my shoulder. If it weren't for the rock wall behind, I would have to take a step forward.

Just as the man in the suit made a dodge posture, a half-moon-shaped cavity was cut open on the left half of his body, and he fell on the road after he turned around. It seems that there is still strength to struggle, but not far from death. At this time, the bullet shells thrown from the outside of the gun body made a sound of landing.

The soldiers were alarmed by this sudden sniper. I did not deliberately conceal my figure, nor did I waste time to transfer locations. Even if these soldiers are experienced and able to determine the trajectory and find them backwards, I will kill two more before they fire.

The soldiers gesticulated and spread out. The soldiers holding the heavy machine guns behind the sandbag bunker had already turned out. They all realized that the attack was coming from behind them. But when their eyes came over, I had fired two shots in a row.

The dull gunfire sounded like a cannon, and two bullet shells fluttered in a graceful arc in my field of vision.

The two soldiers who were the first to detect my position and tried to attack with their guns opened two large holes in their bodies by bullets, and the submachine guns that had pulled off the trigger fell weakly, and the bullets splashed around their colleagues.

Everyone was taken aback and dodged while shouting in unintelligible language.

I don't know why, but I always feel that the soldiers of these dogs are at least one grade lower in combat quality than the previous ones.

It's kind of like a novice. I thought silently in my heart.

Finally someone made a containment shot, but it was useless at all. In my chain judgment, the trajectory was as clear as a red pen smearing. Although the place where I settled was a natural gap less than half a meter long, I just turned my body slightly~IndoMTL.com~The bullet passed by, only a few stones splashed on the mountain wall.

However, before I counterattacked, the soldiers were attacked by a sudden wave of fire behind their backs. The outline of the bullet came from, where there was obviously only air before, but the twisted light at this time formed a looming human body.

Immediately afterwards, a figure jumped up from under the safety fence on the side and waved his hands. Six black shadows flashed past at the speed of an eye blinking, accurately sinking into the throats of six enemies. With a hideous expression, the soldier took a few steps back, covering his throat, but fell to the ground without holding the handle of the knife exposed outside with his backhand.

It's a flying knife.

Such a fierce flying knife really makes the throat tingling.

The figure fell on the ground, it wasn't Locke or anyone else. The other figure that appeared quietly from a place that seemed to have nothing was a magician. Locke held a thumbs up in my direction, and rushed to the soldiers nearby, making the final blow before they drew their throwing knives.

The soldiers of these Fandog troops have been transformed by the drug "Paradise", and their endurance in vital parts is not the same. The throat is only pierced, which is not a fatal injury.


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