Maki listened to Kurajima's words in a daze, and a strange picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, as if he was sitting in the cockpit of a fighter jet, looking at the dark sky outside through the cockpit glass, and the dark clouds below, as well as the sudden red streamer in front of him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Before Maki could react, he suddenly felt as if he was not sitting in a fighter jet, but flying alone in the air, and what surprised him even more was that his vision actually crossed more than ten kilometers and saw two fighter jets in the distance. 'He' sent out a strong energy fluctuation to detect this fighter more than ten kilometers away, and through the cockpit Maki saw Kurajima sitting in the cockpit for a moment, and then the fighter failed due to the impact of the detection energy and fell directly, but 'himself' was indifferent.

Then this vision turned to a fighter next to it, and it turned out to be himself, a breath, and the vision suddenly pulled in, as if he was flying rapidly towards the fighter he was piloting, and then the two visions overlapped......

'Whew!' Maki instantly straightened up as if he had just woken up from a dream, and saw Kurashima looking at him in great confusion, not understanding why Maki was suddenly so excited when he listened.

"It's nothing!" Maki shook his head, but his face was not very good, he didn't understand why he had this memory, he couldn't remember it a minute ago, but in the next second, he 'saw' so many pictures, what were these pictures......?

"Let's go!" Kurashima continued to walk forward, and the two of them did not say anything about it again, but talked about life at the base and their prospects for future life, etc., and the two of them talked and laughed as if nothing had happened just now.

And on a hillside two or three hundred meters away from them, a soldier put down the telescope in his hand and reported into the headset: "Report, the target suddenly appears to be in memory. ”

The other end of the headset only replied with twelve words: "Continue to monitor, no contact, report at any time." ”

"Yes!"

Kurashima stopped at the gate and handed the backpack back to Maki Instant, who took the backpack and took a deep breath without looking back, took this step forcefully, and collapsed through the gate. The guards on both sides of the door immediately raised their arms and saluted Maki instantly.

Kurajima and Maki are separated by a meter, a gate is just like a moat, Maki slowly turned around after stepping through the gate, with a relaxed smile on his face, Kurashima slowly raised his right hand and saluted Maki, Maki retracted his smile, raised his right arm and saluted with an extremely upright salute, looking at this familiar base and familiar comrades, imprinting everything in his mind.

Then, Maki turned around resolutely and strode forward with his bag on his back, Kurashima stood there for a long time, his right hand not being put down, until Maki disappeared from his field of vision, and then turned around and stepped on the way back to the camp with heavy steps. The two people are going the opposite way, and the distance between them is also widening little by little.

The cheerful playground is packed with bustling people, and many parents bring their children here so that their children can have fun to their heart's content. Maki took his son Jimeng around the playground, and Jimeng went to that project when he played that project.

But in this bustling crowd, there is always a camera aimed at Maki, constantly taking pictures, and he follows closely wherever he goes.

Maki and Jimeng have boarded the roller coaster, and Maki tells Jimeng about driving a fighter jet: "The fighter plane is very fast, much faster than a roller coaster..."

The roller coaster had climbed to the highest point, and then rushed down at a very fast speed, as the pilot Maki didn't care about this speed at all, and looked at Jimeng with a smile, and his ears were full of the screams of the passengers behind him and in front of him. Suddenly, these screams changed, like the cries of despair and the cries of dying, and the voice full of despair and resentment made Maki shudder, and his face turned white, revealing the color of pain.

Then there was a picture in front of me, the picture was constantly shaking and very blurry, just like a black and white TV with a bad signal, many people in the picture were desperately running in front, shouting in horror and despair while running, and he seemed to be chasing these people, after catching up with a person, three bone claws flashing with cold light appeared in the somewhat blurred vision, and quickly waved down, and a desperate cry sounded in his ears, which made Maki feel extremely harsh and sad. When Maki came back to his senses, the walls, ceiling, and carpet were covered with blood, and the piercing sound of chewing echoed in his ears, mixed with the sound of 'click, click!' when he chewed bones, which filled Makki's heart with fear.

"Daddy, Daddy... What's wrong with you?" his son Jimeng's voice called Maki Instant back from this howl that seemed to come from hell, he looked around blankly, Ah gathered a large number of staff around him, some were still holding oxygen bags, and a doctor cautiously asked, "Sir, are you okay?"

"It's okay," Maki quickly got up from his seat and looked around, the roller coaster didn't know when it had come back in a circle, and judging from the number of people watching around, it was not a short time.

After refusing to check on him from the playground side, Maki hurriedly pulled Jimeng out, all the way he was recalling the picture he had just seen, although the picture was very blurry, but judging by the decoration and room number in the narrow corridor, as well as the various pipes that appeared occasionally, it should be a passenger ship. But Maki couldn't understand why he saw the image of the ship, and it was also a picture of killing.

Maki no longer had the interest of playing with his son, and after returning home in a hurry, he went directly into the study, closed the door, and began to search the Internet for the number of the ship he saw in a room in his memory.

It didn't take long for Maki to find out that it was a passenger ship that was currently sailing from Los Angeles to Yokohama, and according to the passenger information, it would arrive in Yokohama in about seven hours. Moreover, from the photos of the ship released by the travel agency, Maki found the corridors and rooms that matched the pictures he saw today.

"Whew!" Maki slumped in his chair, rubbing his temples with a headache, and muttered in a low voice, "Why the hell did I see these things? What happened to me?"