Chapter 60: Inexplicable

"You're awake. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info has sorted out the origin of the name and written it here. Don't play tricks, we have channels to verify authenticity. ”

In a daze, someone threw a pad in my face and left.

After a while, I shook my head, which was still dizzy, and touched my sour nose that was smashed by the pad, and felt inexplicable.

Where am I? Captured?

But why wasn't he locked up? Even if the prisoner is seriously wounded, he must be guarded by a special person.

If you look at the surrounding environment, it looks like a private house.

Are the occupying forces so poor that they can't afford to have specialized prisons and medical facilities?

A vital signs recording device is attached to the body to monitor the health status.

I touched my right shoulder, and the wound was almost healed, and the wound was itchy, which was a precursor to healing.

There was no particular pain in my body, and although my stomach was hungry, it was not to the point of unbearable proportion.

There are indications that I am not in a state of incarceration.

Before I fainted, I clearly felt that someone was treating me.

Could it be that a good Samaritan saved me?

But what happened to the woman who asked me to explain the situation?

The woman's voice sounded familiar, and I couldn't remember where I had heard it.

For a while, questions poured into my brain, and my brain hurt.

The door opened, and an aunt in her fifties walked in, "This is your lunch, and when you are full, you will honestly explain the problem." If you don't study well at a young age, you still have the face to ask us for help......"

With a grim face, the aunt counted the plates of bread, slices of meat, and salad on the bedside table.

The plate was put down with so much force that it almost flipped the salad dressing over my face.

Sure enough, I can't figure out what these people are doing.

Not only did he treat my wounds and prepare food, but he also asked me to explain my problems, and he didn't give me a good look.

Maybe I'll be a captive.

I don't understand the situation, maybe the devil treats the captives in a special way.

Thinking about my current situation, my attention was drawn to the fragrant food.

Anyway, the food here is good and I happen to be a little hungry.

Within a few minutes, I had nibbled on a large plate of food.

Patting his round belly, a sense of satisfaction mixed with sleepiness welled up.

I bothered and began to assess my situation.

It must be a sugar-coated cannonball of the devil.

Use food and comfort to break down the fighting spirit of the captives and reduce our resistance.

Devils can more easily come up with useful information.

Based on the various discoveries after waking up, I feel that my judgment is still reliable.

The comfortable environment is an illusion, and what they really need is intelligence.

The sleepiness was instantly diluted by vigilance.

I can't stay here.

Since you know that it is a sugar-coated shell, you must flee while the enemy is still pretending. When you really tear your face, it's impossible to leave.

As soon as I made up my mind, I took action.

Searching the entire room, there were definitely no weapons, and a clean set of clothes neatly placed next to the bed.

Although I can't understand this approach, how can the devil really treat me well, there must be a conspiracy.

Rummaging through the outfit inside and out, there was no tracker or bugging device found.

I don't understand them.

Change out of underwear with blood stains and wear clean clothes. Although it is not a combat uniform, I feel that my spirit is uplifted.

There was nothing useful for me in the room except for a jug of water. I really wanted to bring the water with me, but I didn't have to give up without a proper container.

There are windows, and there's no fence to climb over, so I really don't understand the aliens anymore, I don't know what they're thinking.

After careful observation, I found that the room I was in belonged to the internal compartment of a large factory building, located on the second floor.

A casual glance reveals that the exit of the factory is guarded, and there is no more vigilance in other locations.

"Humph! As a captive facility, it's too lax. ”

I was ready to stop, put on the soft-soled shoes next to the bed, and set out to escape.

Given the laxity of the guards, I thought that the most effective way to escape was to escape as fast as to leave through the door, through the window, through the factory and then try to break through the exit.

When I came to the window and made sure that the wound did not interfere with my movements, I twisted my waist and was about to roll out of the window.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps at the door, and the automatic door brushed to the side.

I was so startled by the surprise that I almost fell off the stairs.

Barely grasping the protrusion of the outer wall, I tumbled down the small building amid the exclamations of the man who entered.

I thought it was a simple escape plan, but there was a situation at the beginning, could it be that the devil's containment device was loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I ran away from the factory according to the plan.

Although I am not physically strong, my explosive power and short-distance sprint ability are still above ordinary people.

During the training of the Hero Company, they received special training in skills such as power generation techniques, sprint lane changes, etc.

I believe that it will not be easy for the devil to catch up with me in a short period of time.

"Wait, why are you running, stop him!"

The man shouted at the window.

Why run? I have seen through your schemes, and you want to deceive me, but there is no door.

I didn't answer either, and I quickened my run.

The results of the special training allowed me to walk briskly on the trail with all kinds of clutter.

In the face of all kinds of obstacles, give full play to the ability to move and move, and you can throw others away in one leap.

Men and women who rushed to me when they heard the sound tried to stop me, but I flashed them with special skills.

Luckily, no one has ever used a gun, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to shoot nails at any speed, no matter how nimble I am.

The biggest problem in escaping here is the guards at the exit.

They opened a small door in the corner of the factory gate that only allowed one person to enter and exit.

As long as I block it, it's delusional for me to want to leave.

Luckily, I thought about a forced breakthrough in advance. Just lure the guards out of the doorway. For example, let them mistakenly think that they can catch me, and they can escape with their dexterity.

So far, they have no intention of closing the door, and I feel more confident about escaping the shelter.

"Wait, don't run, you don't need to run! We are our own people. ”

Trust you.

I still haven't come out with a gun, and it's really like it.

You'll lie to me that I'm a resistance group later. Luckily, I saw through them for what they really are, otherwise I would have been deceived.

"We are the children of Mars, fighting against the Proxima Centauri devil in the dark, and we are our own people."

Sure enough, he wanted to use this trick to deceive my trust.

My reply was to keep running without looking back.

The people who are besieging are also feeling something like the son of Mars, how can I be deceived by them.

Not far from the small gate, the guards were rushing towards me.

Golden opportunity.

"Phew!" The sound of gunfire shattered my illusion of retreat.

The nails brushed off a few strands of hair. Near the line of fire, the scalp was burned and the smell of burnt was coming out.

I turned my head and saw a petite figure holding an assault rifle.

Her face was familiar.

"Idiot, do you think you can escape!"

This voice is the same woman who asked me to answer the question.

"Humph! It's a pity that this face turned out to be a female devil. ”

"What did you say?"

The woman showed an inexplicable expression, perhaps because she didn't like to be called a ghost. But as an aggressor, do you want us to give her a good name?

"Phew!"

Now, I have no intention of surviving.

If it's soft, the devil will definitely torture me, and my will is not strong enough, so I may have to leak important information.

I must not be captured, this is my bottom line.

"I don't know what you're doing, but the title of devil should be used on you."

"Teresa, what nonsense are you talking about? He's not a devil. ”

The man who had been chasing me interjected.

"You didn't figure it out, but he's ......"

I didn't have time to listen to their nonsense, so I took advantage of the men's arguments, took three steps and two steps, rushed to the guard, put my hands on his shoulders before he could react, and somersaulted over him.

The exit is right in front of you, and the door is still open.

A few more steps and I'm free.

With a force on my right leg, I'm ready to sprint.

The gunshot rang out again, and his left leg lost the strength to support his body as soon as he became numb.

"Lucy, what are you messing with, he's really his own person! You put the gun down for me. ”

The man's tone was so eager, if he didn't know the truth, he would definitely have been deceived.

I knew it was the last moment, and I wasn't scared anymore.

Rolling on the spot with the trend of falling, he arrived at the door.

Someone is stuck here.

I could only shake my head secretly, it was planted in such a place, it belonged to the rhythm of capsizing in the gutter.

Hands are accumulated, ready to hate the guy who blocked the door, and he will pull a cushion on his back when he dies.

Barely able to support my body, both the person who came and I were stunned.

It turned out to be Company Commander Ruan, why is he here?

"Bah", the gunfire rang out again. It was as if someone was pushing me in the back.

"Bastard! Look what you've done! ”

"The devil's spies, it's not a pity to die."

"Medic, save people!"

"Kill your head, he is my best comrade-in-arms, a war hero, you have to pay a blood debt......"

It seemed to be Davis who spoke last, and it turned out that he was also here...... My world was dark, my body was getting colder, and strangely my heart was so calm and serene.

It's finally over, I'm so tired.