Chapter 954: On the Island
Three people, lined up in a row, one face, facing the other person's ass, slowly moving forward little by little, if you fart now, the expression of the person behind will be very exciting!
Lao Zhao moved while looking at the email delivery, it was only less than one percent now, John spread his hands and touched the walls on both sides, trying to make sure that his body would not be stuck in the wall, and the last Yu Yang was the most relaxed, from time to time he put his head on the wall of the vent and stopped the movement outside.
At the exit of the island, a group of people in white coats were nervously gathering together, looking at each other, and turning their heads to look at the research institute behind them: "Where did the people come from, how could anyone find the island, is it that the government is ready to kill us all?" β
The paradise island had been around for decades without any problems, but now the sudden appearance of four heavily armed combatants would have felt strange if it were just people who had come to the island by accident, and there was no record of their landing.
It's more like I have known about the existence of the island for a long time, and I came specifically to the research institute, and the only one who knows the existence of this island and doesn't want the island to exist is the US government!
The real person in charge of the research, an old man who looked to be in his sixties, was on a crutch, was supported by O'Neill, and looked at the research institute behind him: "Hey, I have studied the yellow race for so long, I remember that there is a saying in the country that is the biggest threat in the East, that when the cunning rabbit dies, the hound will be killed, the flying birds will be killed, the bow and arrow will be hidden, and they will not be used again, I think we should be too!" They probably know that we have researched something new and are ready to send someone to take it, but as for our life or death, they don't care! β
"Carmor, do you mean, we're facing the U.S. government right now? Damn, I knew that such an important research institute had such a small number of people to take care of it, there must be a problem, there must be a problem, what should we do? Escape? Mr. Carmor! I'll take you out of this island! β
Carmor shook his head: "Escape, there is no place to escape, when this island was built, security was considered, in order to prevent leaks, the entire island is closed, except for the ships that come over to deliver supplies once every half a month, we have no way to leave here!" β
O'Neill was a little flustered, he was not born to ......be strong, and his eyes rolled quickly: "Mr. Carmor, you said that you have made a major research breakthrough, and we can use this thing to blackmail the government and let us live......"
Carmore shook his head: "Impossible, the data of our laboratory's research materials are connected to a local database, and our daily research records will be automatically sent over, and the government is also worried that we will threaten them with data here, so some data from our computer will be automatically transmitted back through communication satellites!" β
After Carmore finished speaking, he spread his hands helplessly, glanced at the research institute, broke free from O'Neill's support, and slowly walked towards the research institute: "You guys find a way to escape, I have been in this research institute all my life, I think even if I die, I have to die in this research institute!" β
O'Neill glanced at Carmor, then at the rest of the people, and shook his head, this stubborn old man, as long as he made a decision, he would not change it, and no matter how much he persuaded him, it was useless.
The sky slowly darkened, and a group of people from the research institute stood on the seashore waiting for the arrival of the ship, and O'Neill commanded on the side: "If it is really as Carmore said, the government is ready to kill us all, and our only way out is to snatch the ship that transports the goods tonight!" β
"Our attackers have been locked up in the institute by us, and when the evening comes, someone will definitely come to meet them, we just need to snatch the boat they are on, and then I will take someone to snatch the freighter, and we can leave!"
O'Neill's battle plan is very simple, that is, to use the only ship that came tonight, to let himself escape, and the only way, a group of people next to him nodded in unison, O'Neill glanced at them, there are only fifteen people in this group of people who can really fight, and the rest of them are a group of helpless researchers, and it is very rare not to hold back.
"O'Neill, what if the guess is wrong, what if those people just strayed into our island!"
Carroman asked in a low voice, and O'Neill grabbed him by the collar: "Mistakenly?" It's nearly a thousand nautical miles from the nearest continent, and it's no longer on the shipping lane, so who would come to this island fully armed? Wilderness survival training? And this island does not exist on the map, on satellites, there is no shipping route, this island cannot be found at all! β
"Do you think it might have been by mistake? Their equipment is obviously the equipment that only special forces will use, and their target is obvious, it is us! β
"It doesn't have to be that the U.S. government is targeting us, if you want to kill us, wouldn't it be better to cut off supplies directly, or in the name of the exercise, just shoot a few missiles at random? Why do you have to send someone to kill us, what do you do in one fell swoop! β
Karoman still didn't want to believe that the government had come to kill him, after all, after working for the government for so many years, he still had a little illusion in his heart.
"Don't be naΓ―ve, we'll be cut off from food and water, but we also have food and water here, what if we survive like Robinson? As for hitting us with missiles, if we can't kill them, and hitting this sea area will make people feel very strange, and the safest way is to send someone over and kill all of us, and then kill them, and no one will know what happened here! β
Carroman was reluctant, and vaguely accepted this statement in his heart, but he was still a little unwilling in his heart: "O'Neill, since you said that the government will also kill those people, why can't we have a good talk with them, and tell them, if we die, they will not survive, in this case, we can cooperate!" β
O'Neill looked at the guy who was doing the experiment, and his brain was already confused: "If you were one of those people, would you believe us?" They will only take our words as if we want to survive, and they will eventually kill us, and who knows what terms the government has agreed with them! β
PS: Are you still afraid of heavy rain? Fear......
Yesterday it rained and then I caught a cold...... Diligent as I am!