Chapter Ninety-Three

Slowly opening the door, Ackerman looked suspiciously at the dilapidated church. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info As far as his own knowledge goes, this church should be considered a ...... Gothic? Or should it be called Romanesque? Well, he really lacks knowledge in this area, and he can't tell the difference at all. All in all, when it comes to vampires, it's perfect as a hiding place.

The mission to explore the church should have been carried out a few days ago, but due to another personnel review inside the center, not to mention the arrival of new security personnel, the entire Johnson Space Center was to be temporarily locked down, and the priest ordered them not to act during this time, and if they did, they had to report first, so that Ackerman could only pass the time through his latest development, sketching sunflowers. Sophia had been running to church a lot during this time, and he was worried at first that the priest would do something bad to her, but Kazami Yuka dispelled his concerns with a sentence: "It's okay. Priest, I've been watching. ”

…… Ah, by the way, when she was sketching, she seemed to be watching silently all the time.

In fact, Ackerman has already begun to work on the sketching of the characters. Through Kazami's acquiescence, he was almost certain that the act of painting should play an important role in retrieving his lost memories, as evidenced by the sense of familiarity that came over him every time he picked up a brush. But...... He felt as if his body was resisting practicing drawing figures, and this feeling became more pronounced every time Kazami Yuka was there. The portrait must be painted perfectly, in one go, with no failures or flaws, otherwise it is an insult, both to her and to her feelings......

This creed is engraved in the subconscious, which restricts Ackerman's actions. He has always had a feeling of powerlessness about this.

"Hmm, mechanical locks. Holding the heavy-looking lock in his hand and looking at it, Ackerman motioned for Sophia, who was about to step forward and hack the lock's system a few meters away, to stop, and flicked his finger to make the shape of the memory alloy change thinner and softer, "This kind of thing is actually more convenient for me...... Well, opened. ”

Unfortunately, you can only turn your finger into a soft wire to pick the lock, and you can't just put your finger into the keyhole and change into a key, as the military designed to do. Trying to put the locks and chains on the ground as silently as possible, Ackerman patted the dirt on his body: "...... Sophia, be sure to let me know if any electronic alert system is detected. Everyone must be quiet, after all, this mission is not to kill directly, but to gather any information about the accident in Laboratory No. 2 and the Freemason without startling the snake. And also...... Sakura-san, do you really want to go down with us?"

"Of course," nodded expressionlessly, Sakura Okazaki holding a lightweight shotgun, "I told you a long time ago that I had to be with you." Again, your people are saying that. But I have a question: when someone has already swaggered to the door, do we need to be quiet?...... Even if you startle the snake, it may not be because the movement is too big this time. ”

"Because we can't tell if this mission is a trap set by the priest. If it is, then the trap will not be lifted, if not, the stronghold will be abandoned, then the priest's intelligence source should also know about this and report it, or the intelligence source will be lost, because this abnormal situation infiltration investigation mission will also be lifted, and it will be transformed into a frontal emergency violent breakthrough. Shaking his head, Ackerman explained, "Since we haven't received any contact, we can only assume that Yuka's last attack failed to make them decide to retreat. ”

…… But again, the last attack seemed too impulsive. If you see Yuka Kazami, she shouldn't have made such a conspiracy, right? Her way of acting is only decisive, not reckless......

I couldn't help but glance at Yuka Kazami, who was covering everyone at the end and didn't react to Okazaki Sakura's sarcastic and challenging words, and Ackerman couldn't help but have this kind of suspicion in his heart. After a slight pause, he pushed the door open and led the way into the interior of the church.

Then, the picture in this made him stunned for a moment.

If it weren't for the chip in his brain clearly reminding him that this was a suburb of Houston in the United States of America, he might have thought he was somewhere in Mexico or Africa: where things in front of him would have been commonplace. Perhaps the largest scale Ackerman has seen is the massacre of a small tribe by a warlord in Africa: he had to allow that atrocity to happen right under his nose because of his national interest. Still, uh...... To be honest, if you can't smell it, the impact will obviously be reduced by a few levels, so for this kind of thing, after performing a few tasks, he gradually became numb.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Gunshot wound. It should all be rifles......"

But this time, facing the dozens of corpses lying in the church, and the blood-stained ground, he suddenly felt a touch in his heart that should not have appeared. The reason for this should be boiled down to its location: the discovery of dozens of gunned bodies piled up in one location in the United States can immediately escalate into a massive case that shocks the entire country. Also, if you want to think about the reason...... The memories that have been looming lately, buried in the depths of the mind, may bring back some of the conscience that has been lost.

After examining several corpses one by one, Ackerman took a deep breath as he shielded his sense of smell - otherwise it would be completely intolerable to let the smell of blood enter his lungs. When I looked back, the first thing that caught my eye was Sakura Okazaki's pale but still holding back: "Miss Sakura, if you can't stand it, you better go out and ......."

"It's okay!" gritted her teeth, Sakura Okazaki squeezed out these four words, giving people a really desperate feeling, "It's okay...... I can take it. Since you can stand it, there's no reason why I can't......"

"Everybody has ...... in them The sign of that free stonemason. At the same time, circling around the stacked corpses, Kazami Yuka sensed this crucial detail as quickly as she could, "That is...... We've got to move a little faster, and if we let this new one kill them all, there's no going to be any intelligence!"

A word wakes up the dreamer. Immediately realizing the seriousness of the situation, Ackerman immediately gave Sophia a look, who immediately nodded understandingly, and within two seconds of closing her eyes, she sent a message: it must be underground, and the sound wave reaction there is very abnormal.

"So there is a secret way?...... If you're not familiar with the structure, it's likely that you'll be crushed to death by blindly blasting it open...... "Although Ackerman's initial thoughts coincided completely with Kazami Yuuka, the things that he thought about later were completely beyond his scope of thinking," ...... Bloody footprints. Follow the footprints!"

Just like the front team turned into the back team, Kazami Yuka, who was originally the queen of the palace, immediately took the lead and rushed inside as fast as possible. In order to ensure the safety of the remaining non-combatants, Ackerman consciously walked to the back of the line. At first, he thought that Yuka didn't think about whether the others would follow, but after occasionally making eye contact with the latter to confirm it, he realized that he was wrong.

…… Maybe she really wasn't what she thought she was...... Too cold? Or, what are the appropriate adjectives......

The opening to the ground is not hard to find, as the Slaughterer or Fugitive doesn't seem to have had time to close it. Just behind the cross, a narrow entrance, just large enough to allow one person to pass through, appeared in front of four people. Seeing Kazami Yuka walked in without the slightest hesitation, the other two girls seemed to have a little hesitation, but still chose to follow. In order to make the necessary precautions, Ackerman decisively tore off the artificial skin on his right arm, turning it into a thin knife and following him. As he passed through the narrow passage, he saw an ancient spring-loaded mechanism that had been activated, and he couldn't tell exactly when it was set up, but judging from the appearance alone, it was at least a hundred years old.

The possibility of the free stonemasons using this as a base is further increasing. So, do they really have anything to do with the vampire codenamed "Jane"? The accident in Laboratory 2 was indeed planned and carried out by them? Who will be the ghost at the Johnson Space Center? One by one, these are all laborious things......

In contrast to the narrow entrance, the underground space has a sudden opening up, but there is no necessary electrical equipment, only a few torches on the walls barely provide lighting. Motioning for everyone to move against the wall, Ackerman used his artificial eyeball to scan everything back and forth in the darkness. Suddenly, with a thrill all over his body, he rushed to Okazaki Sakura and blocked a black shadow rushing over with his arm knife: "Who are you!?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Who am I...... You weren't sent by the organization to kill us!?" After holding the knife to the other man's neck, Ackerman finally saw who it was. The other party was wearing a gray suit, the big "G" on the cuffs and the size of the wrapping it were obvious, but the clothes were stained with a lot of blood, "Help me! I didn't expect the evacuation request to turn into a cleanup of us...... Even if there are spies among us, we shouldn't let everyone be cleaned up!"

"Evacuation request? In other words, you made an evacuation request to your superiors, only to be massacred?"

"Yes, this stronghold has been ...... by the enemy Ah............h

Before he could finish his sentence, the blood that spurted out of his throat directly made Ackerman's face completely red. With an expression of reluctance and consternation on his face, he slowly slid to the ground. At the same time, another voice of Ackerman, not unfamiliar, rang out: "Who allowed you to talk more, pariahs? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Ah, vampires......"

With the murmur of the wind and the fragrance, Ackerman held the knife in front of him. Obviously, this haunting old rival has reappeared.

Internationally wanted, a female vampire codenamed "Jane".

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"Passers-by are bored, and they feel that boredom is getting into their pores, and that boredom is coming out of their own hearts, crawling all over the wilderness, and into the pores of others. Then they feel that their mouthpieces are dry, their necks are tired, and they eventually look at each other and slowly drift away, and they even feel that they are so dry that they lose their interest. ”

"If even drinking alcohol becomes a boring thing, what exactly is it that piques your interest?"

"I don't know. Perhaps, a war? is about to go through what you, me, and this country are about to go through. ”

Ge Yiwei felt that he was already a little drunk, so that his speaking style was no longer like his usual one, and he was like a second force. Ah, it doesn't seem to fit this scene anymore.,Now he's a second guy who hides three beautiful girls in his house without telling his parents.,And he's making boring complaints because of that extravagant trouble.。 Life should be beautiful now: you don't have to hide any secrets, you can enjoy this quiet life, and even settle down to think carefully about the relationship problems that have developed into a crisis that would have turned out no better than it is now.

But boredom still crawled out of his pores, as described in the quoted article by Mr. Lu Xun.

"I'm still a soldier after all, and I can't play a student very well. At least, after drinking. Knowing that he was finally able to speak his mind, Ge Yiwei said to Ge Wenhao, "War may really be like drugs. I guess that's why wars, big and small, never stop. ”

"Every man wants to be a hero. But a hero can only be a hero when there is a crisis, otherwise he is just an obscure ordinary guy. Not to mention someone like you who has become a hero of three girls. Shaking his head, Ge Wenhao handed out the wine glass and touched it lightly with the glass in front of Ge Yiwei, "Do a good job." Even if the ending isn't perfect, you have to think as hard as you can, understand?"

"You don't need to tell me that. When have I not tried my best?" Raising the wine glass, Ge Yiwei nodded, "...... I don't think there's going to be a happy ending. This situation ...... Heh, where did I go?"

"When it comes to you, you suffer. And, to put it bluntly, it's your own doing. Gently knocking on Ge Yiwei's head, Ge Wenhao exhaled a breath with the smell of wine, "...... I didn't expect my son to be so attractive. Hehe, from this point of view, it is a happy thing. …… By the way, if you go to war, it's really ......."

"I can't stop it. Definitely. If only it was a little earlier, it would have been better to say. Sighing, the expression on Ge Yiwei's face was very dazed, "What's more, everything is unrecognizable...... I wasn't supposed to be in Class 31. In the same way, many things that should have happened didn't happen, and what shouldn't have happened happened...... I don't know. Hehe. ”

"Your brother, he...... Still going to Paris. Even if I got that warning. His tone became heavy, and Ge Wenhao said, "You still have something you can't say, right?"

"I'm worried that something big will happen if I say it. If he doesn't say it, my brother may come back, and if he does, he may extinguish the last hope. ”

"It's really tangled, as a time traveler. ”

"That's right. After staring at the wine in the cup for a while, Ge Yiwei suddenly drank all the rest at once, "It's as entangled as the three of them in the boss." So, it's boring. …… It doesn't crawl out of the pores, but completely penetrates into the pores. ”

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