Chapter 90
"You're okay, brother!" Looking at Ge Chengzhi, who had injured his back and leg, and a large number of mutants and insects outside the window, Ge Yiwei asked anxiously, "We're going to be there soon! I'll bandage you again when you get to the helicopter!"
"Now......" Ge Chengzhi squirmed his lips and said a few words vaguely. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info His right leg was pierced by something resembling a bone spur, and there seemed to be some kind of neurotoxin on it, if it weren't for the extremely rigorous antimicrobial resistance training when he first entered the tissue, I'm afraid he would be dead by now, "Put me down...... ...... now"
"What are you talking about, brother, don't forget, I'm not an agent, I can't fly a helicopter!" A few random shots were fired out of the window, and Ge Yi shouted loudly and rushed through this section of the corridor with floor-to-ceiling windows, countless yellow-green liquids left traces of their existence on the walls along the trajectory of his charge, and the luxurious decorations were corroded by the liquid, and puffs of white smoke and small "hiss-" sounds were emitted like corpses on the street, "Besides, you said that you were going to send me to court-martial!" If you really hang up here, I'm definitely going to run away, maybe I'll destroy a base or something!
"In front of me, you kid still dare to call yourself Lao Tzu...... I haven't seen you for so long, and my guts have become fat......"
"If you can't hold it, don't talk nonsense! You're going to fly me in a helicopter, bastard!"
Absolute...... I can't do it like the same again! Give me a good life! Silent and gone......
As if he knew what Ge Yiwei was thinking, Ge Chengzhi smiled: "That's what I said...... I'm going to take you to court-martial...... Anyway, I'm also an agent, so it's too embarrassing to die here......"
"It's good that you know!" slammed the door open, and the sudden appearance of a skeleton startled Ge Yiwei. In the next second, the attack of the insects arrived, and he hurriedly rushed into the room, slammed the door shut, and continued to rush to the roof.
The five-storey hotel is presumably the government's last point of resistance in ΓndΓΆrkhan, and the two men were able to see the ruined cordade and police uniforms scattered on the ground one after another. Those bugs were obviously smarter than ordinary animals, they destroyed almost every firearm and heavy weapon along the way, and Ge Chengzhi, who could not have expected this situation at all, did not bring enough ammunition, and the bullets in the pistol were completely gone when he first arrived at the hotel. There are still survivors in some of the hotel rooms, most of whom have had a nervous breakdown, huddled in the corners of the room and shivering, even the most basic survival** gone. Ge Yiwei had seen similar situations on the battlefield, but these ordinary people who had not experienced any imminent death before and were nervous like a piece of tissue paper were obviously much more serious, and it was estimated that even if they were successfully rescued, they would only spend the rest of their lives in mental hospitals.
"Alright, let's ......" Stretching out a hand, Ge Yiwei pushed open the thick door that led to the roof, "It's here!"
The door was facing the sun, and the sudden appearance of sunlight made him subconsciously block it with his hands. However, the air currents he felt on his face and the loud sound made him feel a little bad subconsciously. When I looked up, the helicopter that had become the last hope of the two was already full of people, its rotors slowly spinning, and it could leave the roof and fly into the sky at any moment.
Someone managed to decipher the anti-theft procedure of the helicopter, and, depending on the situation, the plane was already seriously overloaded. Everyone up there was constantly pushing and shoving, trying to push the other guy off the helicopter so he could survive.
"Bastard! Wait for me!" he shook the door aside, and Ge Yiwei rushed forward with all his strength. But he was still a step too late, and the rickety helicopter eventually left the ground. In the end, several of them were dragged down and fell to the roof, and a woman who had not managed to sit on it fell to her knees, her eyes completely deaf.
Damn! Damn, damn it! How can this be!
Staring at the helicopter that had already flown to the edge of the roof with his bloodshot eyeballs, Ge Yiwei ran up like crazy, passed several people who were crying on the ground, stepped on the edge of the roof, and jumped towards the helicopter on the opposite side with a force on his right leg.
"To Lao Tzu-" Desperately stretching out his left hand towards the plane in the sky, he shouted loudly, "Catch it!!!!!!!"
The left hand felt the sensation of metal on the landing gear of the aircraft. With a hard grip, he grabbed it.
However, at the same time, the warm feeling on my back is gradually leaving.
"Brother!"
In a hurry, he stretched out his right hand downward, Ge Yiwei felt his body fall violently, and grabbed a rectangular thing in his hand, which seemed to have been confiscated by Ge Chengzhi, and now he was inserted into the other party's belt. The heart hanging in his throat immediately relaxed, and a reassuring smile appeared on his face: I really didn't think that it was this thing and the belt that finally saved my brother's life.
The smile didn't last long. The heaviness in his hands disappeared immediately, and Ge Yiwei looked down in horror: at some point, the place where the mobile phone was plugged into the belt was separated from the belt itself. He saw that Ge Chengzhi, who was smiling, fell towards the ground below. The other party's lips moved, as if he was saying something, but Ge Yiwei didn't hear it.
"Brother!!!! brother!!!!! grab my hand!!!!"
The right hand holding the cuboid that still carried the other's body temperature danced in vain in the air. The helicopter was rising, and the man who wanted to catch it had disappeared into the background of the land. Ge Yiwei suddenly felt that something was about to gush out of his eyes.
"Hey...... No kidding...... You've already died once, how can you die again...... Aren't you going to send me to court-martial, bastard...... I haven't even met my future sister-in-law...... You didn't tell me what happened in Europe either...... I haven't explained to you what happened recently...... Don't you like beautiful women? Gensokyo has a lot of them......"
"So, why die, bastard! Give Lao Tzu a good life!!!!"
Tears still didn't flow. Suddenly, hearing the voice of a person overhead, Ge Yiwei raised his head and saw a Mongolian with an iron pipe in his hand. He stared at himself viciously, his expression already distorted.
Then, he waved the iron pipe in his hand.
Ge Yiwei felt a sharp pain in his left hand. Immediately after that, the icy touch of the landing gear completely disappeared from the hand.
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Meanwhile, Mongolia, Ulaanbaatar.
"Hurry up...... Hurry up......"
Looking at the slowly growing progress bar on the holographic screen in front of him, Bateer couldn't help but whisper in his mouth. Although the two comrades-in-arms who were guarding at the door did not say anything, Bateer knew from the way they drifted here from time to time that the hearts of the two men were also very anxious. In addition to the one in front of him, the holographic screen floating around him still displayed the Nazi flag, which was once regarded as a sacred symbol by some people in the country. Bateer also felt a little ashamed of this, because his father was a member of the famous neo-Nazi organization in Mongolia, the "White Cross". Under the bewitchment of his father, he also provided indirect assistance to their actions once or twice, but immediately stopped after realizing that something was wrong. Through the intelligence provided by the Russians, they are one of the main culprits in the current nightmarish situation in Mongolia, and the satellite images of the large green bug nests in the Mandal Gobi area are their masterpiece.
Ironically, now, like the rest of the Mongols, these traitors are being hunted by the monsters indiscriminately.
However, these bastards pulled the whole of Mongolia, and more than 4 million people were on their backs.
The progress bar is already halfway there. By the time the progress bar comes to an end, the entire Mongolian civilian communications network, paralyzed by those damn fungi, will be restored, so that Russian and Chinese forces entering Mongolia will at least know where most of the survivors are concentrated in order to carry out the necessary and timely rescue operations.
"Hurry up...... Please hurry up......"
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"You...... What are you going to do, Alyosha?" Seeing that his son was sorting out his belongings and preparing to go out, Fedor Andreevich hesitated for a moment, and walked tremblingly on his crutches, "It's almost time to eat......
"Something happened to me all of a sudden, father. Without stopping the tidying up in his hand, Alexei replied to the elderly adoptive father in a cold tone, "It's a very urgent matter, and we must go now." They're still waiting for me. β
"Is it a new mission again?" Fedor angrily tapped the ground with his cane, "I've said it many times, you should quit this job." I admit that the country's security efforts are indeed important, but now that you have a family, it's time to think about it for your own family. Osha is still young, and now Yelena can only handle the big and small affairs of the family alone, and I have to contribute part of my pension from time to time to supplement the family. And you're seeing the dragon all day long......"
"That's enough, father. Alexei interrupted Fedor's possible tirade, "You are a great gunsmith, and it was your designs that kept me alive on many missions. If you have already made such a contribution to Russia, why should you stop me from paying tribute to the motherland in this way?"
"It's because I've made enough contributions, so you don't have to work hard anymore! The family needs a young and strong man! Yelena has been crying secretly many times, is your attitude worthy of her?"
"There are some things that must be abandoned, all for the sake of the great motherland. Alexei put the packed backpack on his back and walked towards the door, "Even if you have contributed enough, you should not stop me." Don't forget, I am an orphan who lost both of my parents to war, and no one knows the pain of war better than I do, and I am willing to do so so so that more people can enjoy peace as much as possible. Yelena knew this and married me. What's more, while I may be sorry for your care over the years, I still have to say β you are nothing more than my adoptive father. β
After saying this, Alexei was about to open the door and walk out of this house, just six years old, little Osip, who was playing in another room, suddenly ran over and tugged at his pants with his little hands: "Dad, are you going out again?"
"Ah, yes. Alexei's expression softened a lot. He squatted down and touched his son's cheek, "Dad has something urgent to go out, Osha has to listen to grandpa and mom at home, wait for the next time dad takes you out to play, okay?"
"Well, no problem! I'll be a good obedient boy!"
Rubbed by his father, the little guy happily ran aside again to play by himself. Alexei glanced at his adoptive father, who was sighing behind him, opened the door and left the room.
"This kid has had this temper since he was a child, and I don't know where he learned it......" Fedor shook his head, and was about to return to the house on his crutches when the doorbell rang suddenly.
"Alyosha, is that you?" Fedor was shocked, but then extinguished that hope. He quickened his pace to the door and muttered to himself, "I guess I forgot something...... It's not good to be careless. It's going to die. β
However, when he set his eyes on the holographic screen, his wrinkled face twitched twice, and his whole body began to tremble. In the end, he pressed the unlock button and opened the door: "Long time no see, Auston." β
At the door, Auston habitually pressed his hat: "Long time no see, old friend." Can you let me in and sit down?"
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"What the hell are these things!" Marisa shouted in exasperation, riding her broomstick. She was just unable to use it in the mine melee and held back the fire in her belly, and now she finally came to an open place, and she originally planned to use a high-speed flight to eliminate the depression in her heart, but she didn't expect that the sky is now full of these big green bugs, "Give me all the death!"
"What should we do?" Unlike Marisa, who vented her anger on the bugs, Sanae controlled her flight trajectory with precision, dodging the water jets and bone spurs in the air. She turned her head and asked Reimu, who had taken a conservative approach like herself, "There is no way to confirm Mr. Ge's location and condition, and he has to face so many attacks, and the consumption of the battle just now is already very large, maybe someone will be injured or ...... if this continues"
Speaking of this, Sanae was suddenly shocked in her heart: I don't know when, maybe it was from the battle in Gensokyo, and a habitual way of thinking had been formed in her mind. She hurriedly covered her mouth to avoid saying the rest of the story. However, everyone who heard this sentence knew what Sanae was going to say: If it goes on like this, someone, with a great possibility, may die.
"I don't know, I don't know anything......" Reimu's expression was a little frustrated. She bit her lower lip until she noticed the smell of blood in her mouth and realized that she had exerted too much force. A bone spur flew past her with a confused expression, brushing her clothes that were almost unbearable, her left sleeve fell off, and her white arm was exposed through the hole.
Why, why can't I show a way forward for a few people like he did? Why can't I always have a goal like him? This is always the case...... Whenever you ......
Now, what do we need to do? This is not Gensokyo, there is no place for us to rest, we have to act. However, with our current strength, we can't go back to Gensokyo...... Already, can't go back......
Reimu suddenly wanted to throw herself into someone's arms, no matter who it was, and then burst into tears. However, when that face appeared in her mind, she still suppressed this feeling: "If you want to go...... Let's go back to the city we've been to before, Xiaowei must be trying to join us, and that place should be the most likely. β
"Well, that's the way it is......" Sanae's expression darkened. Remeng's painful face reminded her of the depressing time not long ago when the group was betrayed by the Europeans, Ge Yiwei's life and death were unknown, and everyone didn't have a definite goal at all. If you think about it, the situation is almost the same as it was then. Now, she can finally understand the wanderer's confused and helpless feelings when he leaves his hometown and lives in a different place.
Giant Immortals and Marisa are at the front opening the way for several people. With a low mood, Sanae dragged Gu Ming Jilian's hand and flew towards the city with an ominous atmosphere in the distance. Inadvertently, she glanced at the mobile phone on her waist, and then suddenly called out in surprise: "Everyone, the mobile phone can be used normally, we know where Mr. Ge is now!"