"The last possibility, if you remember correctly, yesterday that person was very familiar with the American officer here, maybe he entered this mission space more than once, and then he may be an old acquaintance of the American officer, then it is very likely that he used this relationship to trap us here!"

After the Japanese finished speaking, he paused: "If this is really the case, we can only kill each other, whoever killed more yesterday may be able to survive after the mission is over, because none of us can get out!" ”

The Japanese voice fell, and the eyes of a group of people all fell on the white man who just said that he killed several Iraqis yesterday, and his eyes were full of naked killing intent, if what the Japanese said was true, if he killed this white man, he would be able to inherit the number of kills of this white man, so that maybe he would be able to live, after all, this white man killed several 3? 4 or 9, who knows?

The white man who was stared at by a group of people swallowed his saliva fiercely, and unconsciously took a few steps back, and the eyes of several original "teammates" next to him were also full of unkindness, as if they were going to eat him at any time. Do you kill a lot of people yourself? What is there to show off.

At this time, another white man stood up and glanced fiercely at the Japanese who had just spoken: "I know what you think, but I think that if any of you kills him, you won't survive, don't forget where you are now, we are in the American barracks, if you kill him, do you think the American GI at the door will let you live?" ”

"It's a big deal, I'll go to the court-martial, anyway, after the mission is over, I can return to the killing land, hehehe, as long as I can live, whatever, this is a three-star mission, one and a half million dollars, hehehe!" A black man pushed the white man in front of him away, and as he spoke, he prepared to make a move.

"Oh, that's what you said, after killing someone, you may be sent to a court-martial, and you won't be shot immediately, thank you for the reminder, I didn't think of that, but now if you kill him, someone else will kill you again!"

The Japanese who had just been engaged in various possibilities spoke out again, and the black man, who was still eager to try just now, immediately stopped and looked at the rest of the people behind him.

What this yellow man said seems to make sense, he killed this white man, maybe he can survive, he can kill this white man, but in addition to this, there are thirty-seven people in the room, and everyone wants to live, and he may be the next target.

"I think maybe this is someone's scheme, maybe that person is Chinese, Chinese are the best at using schemes, he just wants us to kill each other!" It's called a fight between a shell and a turtle, and the fisherman gets the benefit."

When the Japanese saw that everyone in the room was on guard against each other, and was ready to make a move, they stood up again.

"And what do you think we should do?" After listening to the words of this Japanese, the white and black people felt that there was some truth, and they couldn't help but look over, this Japanese person may have some brains, and maybe he can come up with some solutions.

The Japanese found that everyone was looking at him, his mind was slightly settled, and after thinking for a while, he slowly spoke: "I think, the most important thing for us now is not to fight each other, but to find a way to escape, I think if it is really the third possibility, that person should not let us leave the barracks before the end of the mission, we need to find a way to leave the barracks by ourselves, to complete the task!" ”

"And after you leave the base?" A South Korean spoke suddenly.

The Japanese turned his head and glanced at the Korean stick behind him, and grinned: "After leaving, then rely on your own ability, who can survive, depends on your own performance!" ”

After listening to this, a group of people nodded in unison, instead of staying here and killing each other, finding a way to escape is the problem that should be thought about now, a black man put his head out of the tent to look outside, and shrank back: "No, there is a patrol outside, and there are two soldiers standing guard at the door, and we have no weapons, how can we escape?" ”

The Japanese closed their eyes and stopped talking, and the rest of the people began to talk, and a white man frowned and hugged his stomach and suddenly shouted: "Damn, my belly, Shet, come on, come on!" ”

Hearing someone calling, two American GIs guarding the gate walked in again, looking at the white man in front of him with some impatience: "What's going on again, it's not for you to settle down!" ”

"Two sir, my stomach hurts right now, it hurts, I think I need to go to the infirmary!" As he spoke, the white man pretended to have unbearable abdominal pain, and there was a faint sweat on his forehead, as if he was really sick.

After the American soldier saw it, he was stunned for a moment, walked up to him, looked at it for a while, and the two of them discussed the two in a low voice: "Hey, can you walk yourself?" ”

Hearing the American soldier's inquiry, the white man was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, gasping for breath, and nodded with some difficulty: "It's okay, I can go!" ”

"In that case, come with me, and I'll take you to the doctor!" After finishing speaking, he put his weapon on his back, and then stretched out his hand to grab the "sick" white man, and walked out slowly.

The white man stood up, winked at the man behind him, and then limped out with an American GI, already thinking about how he could escape from here.

After seeing this white man being taken out, the rest of the people immediately realized that this guy was pretending to be sick, and then looking for an opportunity to escape, everyone couldn't help but want to scold their mother, why didn't they think of such a good way?

But apparently this method had already been used, and it was impossible to use it a second time in a short time, so everyone went back to their places and began to think about how to get out of here.

In the middle of the night, at twelve o'clock, in the host's tent, two black men stood up secretly, using their natural physical advantages, and slowly touched the position of the tent entrance, and there were no US troops standing guard at the door, after all, John just asked these US soldiers to pay attention to them, and John did not expect that these people would dare to escape from prison.

After the black man touched out of the house, he stripped naked, and with the advantage of his skin color attributes, slowly, little by little, he touched the position at the entrance of the barracks, both of them were former soldiers, and their skills were not bad, plus the US military did not have much defense inside the barracks, and after bypassing a few guard towers, the two blacks successfully escaped from prison.

The two black men didn't notice that after they left, there was another black man behind them, who fell far behind them, and then chased them all the way along their path: "These two guys, you were lucky yesterday, and you still want to run today!" ”

On this night, the US military camp was not peaceful, and people kept slipping out of the tents, and then from the US military camp, which was not strictly guarded.