Chapter 364: Tracker
Barrett moved his body and was unharmed.
Not long after he woke up, he was alive again.
Also, in fact, he is overdrawn in his mental strength, and now after recovery, he will naturally return to normal.
The last time he was overdrawn, he slept for more than a month.
Now that's a trifle.
In fact, Barrett didn't know that his spiritual power had increased by a very large capacity since he fused with Leffe.
Especially the last upgrade, his mental power reached a height that ordinary Nala people couldn't reach.
And this time, his mental power was upgraded again.
"Where's my partner?" Barrett asked, hadn't the Nightblades been back for so long, and the Nightblades hadn't come to look for him?
"What would you think if I told you they were going east?" Hanyu asked.
It's a pity that Barrett doesn't believe in this at all, even if Mark, Jason and Nightblade go east, Ace will definitely wait for him.
Because her purpose is different from those three, she has to follow him to find a place to live.
So Barrett replied categorically: "No way." ”
Hanyu sighed helplessly, and she said, "So you're going to go with them?" Isn't it good to stay here? I can recommend you to be the captain of the guard here. ”
Although he didn't know what Hanyu's identity was, Barrett had a secret feeling that her status in the city was very high.
"To tell you the truth, my mission is to find Maqiao Town." Barrett suddenly realized that he hadn't inquired about it in the city.
"By the way, do you know this town?" Barrett asked.
"Task? What is your mission? Hanyu didn't answer him directly, but asked rhetorically, as if his tone was full of interest.
"Find something, in Maqiao Town." Barrett hesitated, but said it anyway.
He was a little strange, because Hanyu obviously knew something, and she knew about being a pre-war soldier.
But she had no idea where she was going.
“………… That can only wish you a smooth journey. Hanyu blinked and whispered.
Barrett smiled, picked up his clothes and walked into the back room, and after a while he changed into them again.
It's dirty, but it's sturdy and durable.
Seeing that Barrett was about to walk out of the operating room, Hanyu called out to Barrett.
"Don't you really want to be paid?" Hanyu asked, somewhat surprised.
"My reward is to modify that broken car." With a smile on his face, Barrett turned and walked out of the clinic.
The guard was still leaning against his door, smoking.
Seeing Barrett come out, he was a little surprised, stood up and greeted: "I didn't expect you to wake up, just leave?" ”
Nodding, Barrett said, "It's been a long time delay, and it's time to hit the road." ”
On the way back, Barrett chose to go over to the repair shop.
Replenishing some food and necessities, Barrett realizes that communication is a matter that needs to be solved urgently, otherwise it is not an option to rely on yelling everywhere.
It's a pity that a lot of people have been asked, and even the dealers who sell weapons don't have walkie-talkies that don't need to be recharged.
After asking, the boss of the repair shop informed Mark of his whereabouts: "He's gone, he should have returned to your stronghold." ”
Once the renovation was done, Mark left.
Barrett had no choice but to return to the dilapidated building.
As soon as he entered, Barrett realized that something was wrong, and no one had been here for at least two days.
No equipment was left, and most of the food and water were left here.
Barrett cautiously walked upstairs, only to find that there were words written on the table where he had been chatting with Ace.
"I'm next door, come here and find me."
Although I don't know where the other people have gone, I finally know where Ace went.
"You're not really leaving, are you?" Barrett scratched his head and thought helplessly.
Then he laughed, Jason and Nightblade had been on the road with him for convenience, and it was normal for him to leave first when he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
After all, there was no agreement in the first place, and joining and leaving were voluntary.
It's a pity that the rifle was taken away.
Thinking of the weapon, Barrett realized that the MP7 Hanyu had given him was still in the backpack, and she hadn't taken it.
"Okay, baby. You're my buddy now. "This may be the only income from this mission.
Walking to the bungalow where the mother and daughter were staying, Barrett noticed that there was a trail of blood at the door.
The bloody question was very faint and looked like it had been a few days.
Could it be that someone broke into this place that night? Then it's not a strange thing for Ace to come back here.
After all, she said that she would repay this eldest sister.
There was a knock on the door, and after a while, the door opened.
The difference is that he was greeted with a gun.
Barrett knew the gun, Ace's submachine gun.
"You're back?" Ace was a little surprised, and after that night passed, no one knew where he went.
Then she laughed happily, and she was happy to see that Barrett was safe and sound.
"What about the guys?" Barrett asked.
Realizing that standing in the doorway wasn't a problem either, she let Barrett in.
At the end of the hallway, the little girl was looking through the crack in the door.
"They're on a mission, so they can't be idle." Ace said, she carefully examined Barrett's hands and feet, and they were quite complete.
Walking into the room with Barrett, he opened the cloth bag in his hand and took out an apple.
Luring the little girl over, Barrett casually asked, "Mission?" Escort or hunting? ”
Shoving the apple into her hand, Barrett straightened her somewhat messy hair.
When she was at Fanette, Mimi also liked to lean on him like this, and he arranged her hair.
"It's an escort." Ace also took out an apple, wiped it with his sleeve, and stuffed it into his mouth.
To be honest, fruit is a precious thing at this time, and even she doesn't eat it often.
The little girl also wiped it with her sleeve and stuffed it into her mouth.
It's just that this apple is a bit big for her.
"Where's her mother? I saw blood in the doorway. Barrett asked, though he could already guess the outcome.
Looking at the ignorant little girl, Ace did not answer.
Needless to answer, Barrett already knew, her mother was dead, but the child didn't know it yet.
Nodding, he didn't continue to ask anything.
Only the child innocently replied: "My mother went to my grandmother's house and will come back to pick me up soon." ”
Smiling and stroking the child's face, Barrett did not debunk, which was perhaps the best way.
After eating apples, perhaps full, soon the little girl became sleepy and fell asleep on the sofa.
Maybe it was because I saw Barrett and felt relieved.
A strong man will always make people feel at ease.
Walking to the compartment at the door, Barrett waited for Ace to come out.
Closing the door softly, Ace walked across from him.
"What about the murderer?" Although this is the time of death and life, there is no rule of law, no shelter.
"She went to scavenge again in the evening, probably trying to find something more for us, right? Or maybe you want to change some food. Ace didn't know why the mother had left the house.
But she saw her get shot.
The shooter was a homeless man from the neighborhood, a neighborhood far from the central plaza where the fighting did not spill over.
Maybe they wanted to take advantage of the fire, maybe they thought she had found something good, but these two homeless men did one thing.
That's killing people and selling goods.
In fact, this kind of thing happens every day in the city, as if Barrett and they were being targeted by spies on the first day.
There are a lot of people in the city who make a living from it.
It's a pity that these two guys are destined to pay for their actions.
The one who fired the shot was directly beaten into a sieve by the angry Ace, and the other was also caught up by Jason and cut off his head with a dagger.
Ace's finger pointed to the iron shelf in the middle of the street, and Barrett saw the two stupid guys.
Only their heads are still hanging in mid-air, reminding the thugs nearby that this is likely to happen to you.
"I got people out of the city and buried them. I'm afraid she'll see it. Ace whispered.
"It's okay, but I'm afraid it's hard for this kid to survive in this kind of place." Barrett knew that without the protection of his mother, the child would soon become a commodity in the hands of traffickers.
A little embarrassed and hesitant, Ace obviously had something to say.
"Say it." Barrett knew what she wanted to say, but he wasn't destined to stay in this world, so he couldn't make an impossible vow.
"I mean take her to a bigger city, maybe there's a more civilized place there, like a shelter or something." Ace's eyes wandered a little, and she knew that she was asking a little too much.
Walking in this world with a burden may drag everyone down.
"............" Barrett thought about it, and he didn't immediately agree.
"When they get back, we'll talk about it." Listen to what they mean, it's really not good, he is going to take the child and Ace on the road.
To be honest, there was no way he could leave such a young child behind, especially when she couldn't survive on her own.
In fact, he understood that Ace saw his young self in this child.
When Ace was her age, she began to wander.
How helpless life is without help, she doesn't want her children to taste it.
Although foolish sympathy was not a good thing in this day and age, he did not want to give it up at will, especially if he had been favored.
When the oil lamps were lit in the evening, Jason and the others returned.
Barrett looked at the dusty Jason, and he remembered that Ace said they had gone to make the delivery.
Looking at Barrett standing at the staircase on the second floor in surprise, it took Jason a while to confirm that it was Barrett.
"I'll go, you're back? I thought you were being taken care of by that little. "The mouth is still so poisonous.
Barrett shook his head and ignored him.
"You went on delivery? You haven't been back for two or three days, have you? "He remembered that Nightblade still had a gunshot wound, and he wasn't so short of money at this time, right?
"We were going to ask where you were, after all, we only knew that you were gone with that little girl." Nightblade was helpless, he didn't know that Barrett would not return once he was gone, so he could only take Mark and Jason to the owner of the repair shop to ask.
"It's a pity that the goods didn't let go at all, but asked us to send a bunch of parts to Marry." Nightblade walked over to the table and sat down, undressing his clothes, bleeding from the bandage around his waist.
Indeed, riding in a broken car opened his wound a little more.
“………… Marry? Barrett asked, a little strangely, for the first time he had heard of the name.
The next stop should be Jiejan, a town two hundred and thirty miles away.
"The next city, yes, it should be the next city." Mark replied that Jejan wasn't a city.
"Now the broken car is running fast, we can go directly to Marui, and we can reach it in one day." Jason took off his boots and lay on the floor.
It's time to relax and relax your feet.
After cleaning up the wound, Nightblade looked at Barrett's arm with some strange looks.
"You're hurt?" He asked, confused.
“?” Barrett paused for a moment, then looked down at his arm.
In the place where the Unicorn Legion logo is tattooed, there is a wound with about a dozen stitches, which is really not easy to find without looking closely, and I have to say that Nightblade is still very careful.
But he understands that in Frost, there is no such treatment as sutures, and hemostasis is directly injected with a nanorobot to plug the wound in the affected area.
And after arriving here, he did not feel that he had been shot in the arm, let alone undergo suture surgery.
"Uh............" pulled out the dagger, and Barrett cut straight into the suture.
"............" Nightblade and Jason just came over out of curiosity, and Mark's face turned white all of a sudden.
"You don't take anesthetics? Just dig like that? "In his opinion, this is not a product that is going to kill people?
How do you know that the three of them are caring for the mentally handicapped----- where to get anesthetic medicine this year?
Besides, just such a wound, at most, it hurts, and it is better to be shot.
These three goods are all veterans who are often shot, and nothing else, which one does not have a few bullet holes on their bodies?
Hiss............
With just one breath, Barrett dug up the little thing.
A finger-length silvery-white electronic device.
was about to grab it and take a look, but Jason found that Barrett just stuffed it back in.
“? What the hell are you doing? "Jason and Nightblade are confused, what is this operation? Get it out and get it back?
"It's a tracker, it's supposed to be Hanyu's." Of course Barrett knew what it was for, so he got it back.
"Then you still ............" Before he could finish speaking, Jason closed his mouth and scratched his head.
Nightblade looked at him and said slowly, "This is to protect us, if this thing is destroyed, then the organization behind that little girl will feel that we are out of control." ”
Nightblade was still a lot calmer than Jason, and he just thought it through in a blink of an eye.
This was said to Mark, but Jason was still half a beat slower, and he only understood it halfway through speaking, but he somewhat admired Barrett's stoicism.
"We're going to die anyway, and they won't do anything to us, it should be to control some information from leaking." Barrett knew he knew too much, and he wondered why Hanyu's organization hadn't been extinguished.
To be honest, when he woke up from the operating room, his first thought was that he was under house arrest by the other party.
It's just a tracker, so let them follow.