"Don't worry, Sheriff, when we find those scientists, we will send them back to Sam's Country with you."

Sergeant Napoli handed Rorschach a bottle of drinking water.

"Thank you."

Rorschach took the drinking water and walked with Sergeant Napoli to a long table with a map on it.

Sergeant Napoli pointed to a marker on the map and said:

"This is where we are."

Rorschach glanced down, and they were located right between Tecatel and Tijuana, all the way north across the Gobi border.

Rorschach nodded, pointed to the map, and said:

"This is where we met the aberrants."

Sergeant Napoli stared at where Rorschach was pointing, propped up his chin, thought for a moment and said:

"Do you think those deviants are moving around here, too?"

"Yes," Rorschach nodded, and said in a deep voice, "it's very likely that the people here have already been ...... by them."

"Impossible!" Sergeant Napoli interrupted Rorschach and waved his hand, "There are two heavily armed deltas protecting them, how can those deviants deal with them?" ”

"And where are they now?"

"This ......"

Sergeant Napoli's brows tightened.

At this moment, a GI ran into the tent out of breath, and he shouted:

"Sergeant, there's a response from the walkie-talkie."

"Really?!"

Sergeant Napoli's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly followed the GIs out of the tent and towards the military truck.

Seeing this, Rorschach also followed.

Sergeant Napoli walked over to the military pickup, took the walkie-talkie from Private Tom, and said:

"Hey! Where are you? ”

There was a rustling sound over the intercom.

Sergeant Napoli asked:

"Who are you and where is your place?"

At this time, a voice finally came from the walkie-talkie, and it was a man's voice.

"I—I need help ......"

"Are you in danger?"

Sergeant Napoli hurriedly asked.

There was no response on the intercom, only a "rustle" sound, and communication seemed to be interrupted again.

"Hell!" Sergeant Napoli turned his head to look at Private Tom, who was in charge of the radio, "Tom, how far does this thing go?" ”

"A few miles away, within sight."

Tom replied quickly.

"A few miles within a radius ......"

Sergeant Napoli took a deep breath.

At this moment, suddenly a GI pointed to the top of the stone hill on the left side of the camp.

"Sergeant, look."

Everyone turned their heads to look at the stone mountain on the left, only to see a dazzling light on the stone mountain.

"It seems to be a signal from the mirror."

A GI said.

"It should be him." Sergeant Napoli nodded, he looked at the GIs around him, and said in a deep voice, "I want you to return here with your weapons and equipment within five minutes, and then start the search and rescue mission!" Did you hear that?! ”

"Yes!"

"Yes, Sergeant!"

The soldiers who received the order hurriedly scattered to retrieve the equipment they had put down.

"You're going up there?"

Rorschach asked.

"Yes," Sergeant Napoli nodded, grinning, "don't worry, I'll leave a few people behind to protect you." ”

"Why don't you contact the top first?"

Rorschach suggested.

"If only we could get in touch...... Sergeant Napoli sighed helplessly, "this is a hellish place, and satellite phones are not easy to use." ”

After 5 minutes, all the GIs were ready.

Sergeant Napoli selected two GIs from among them to stay, and then he pointed to the female soldier named Sheila.

"Sheila!"

"Yes, Sergeant!"

"You stay."

"Huh?"

Sheila, a female soldier, was stunned.

Sergeant Napoli said slowly:

"You keep trying the radio and see if you can contact anyone, and if you can find medical help, the chances of those who are missing will be better."

"This ......" Soldier Sheila bit her lip, and although her eyes flashed with reluctance, she nodded, "Yes, Sergeant." ”

"Good!" Sergeant Napoli smiled and shouted to the other GIs, "Cheer me up, get out of here!" Turn left! ”

"Yes!"

Seven GIs lined up and walked briskly towards Stone Hill at the urging of Sergeant Napoli.

Rorschach stood in place and silently watched Sergeant Napoli lead the team up the stone mountain, he felt that the reflection on the stone mountain just now was not normal, but Sergeant Napoli and they were fully armed after all, even if they really encountered the deviant, it should only be in danger.

Just as Rorschach was about to visit Isabella and Bob's family in the tent, Isabella emerged from the tent first.

Isabella walked quickly up to Rorschach and asked softly:

"Is there a bathroom here?"

"Yes," Rorschach pointed to the improvised bathroom in the corner of the camp, "yes, but there's someone in there." ”

Under "Hunter Tracking", there is a humanoid dot in the location of the makeshift bathroom.

"Anyone!?"

Isabella frowned, and walked in place, looking a little impatient.

Rorschach took one look at Isabella, shrugged her shoulders, and took Isabella to Sheila, a female soldier who was left behind in the camp.

Rorschach greeted Sheila, who was fiddling with the radio in a military truck.

"Hello."

"How?"

Sheila, the female soldier, poked her head out and looked at him puzzled.

"She wants to go to the bathroom, but there are people in the bathroom, can you ......"

Rorschach gestured to Isabella beside her.

"I see."

Sheila, a female soldier, jumped out of the military truck, took Isabella's hand, and walked towards a rocky block near the rocky mountain.

Rorschach turned around and looked in the direction of the simple bathroom, wondering in his heart, the guy inside had been squatting for a little too long, right?

At this time, two GIs who had remained in the camp came over.

Rorschach pointed to the simple bathroom and said:

"Did the guy in the bathroom have a bad stomach?"

One of the GIs turned his head, glanced at the simple bathroom, shook his head, and said:

"There's no one there."

"No one?" Rorschach narrowed his eyes, "None of you are in the bathroom?" ”

"No," the GI shook his head, "everyone else has gone up the hill with the sergeant, and no one would be stupid enough to hide in the bathroom at this time, and if the sergeant knew about it, he would be dead." ”

With that, the GI made a gesture to wipe his neck, and they walked away laughing.

Rorschach stared at the simple bathroom and took a deep breath, if it weren't for these Sam State soldiers, then who would be in the bathroom?

At this time, Sheila, a female soldier, sent Isabella back to the tent, and then walked towards Rorschach, where she asked:

"There's no one in the bathroom now, right?"

"There are people, but not yours."

"What did you say?"

Sheila, a female soldier, was stunned.

"Let's take a look."

Rorschach didn't explain, and walked quickly to the simple bathroom.

Sheila, the female soldier, was confused and had to follow Rorschach.

The two of them came to the simple bathroom.

Rorschach turned the handle of the simple bathroom, and the wooden door made a "click" sound, apparently not locked. He slowly opened the wooden door, and there was only one toilet inside, and there was no one inside.

Sheila, the female soldier, looked at Rorschach suspiciously, and in her opinion, Rorschach's actions were really inexplicable.

She asked:

"What are you doing? There's no one in there. ”

"Wait."

Rorschach waved his hand and looked at the toilet bowl that was covered.

Soldier Sheila shook her head, stepped forward, lifted the toilet lid, and asked:

"Do you think there's going to be someone in the toilet?"

After speaking, she covered her nose and looked at the dark sidewalk, and under the sidewalk was a cesspool.

At this moment, the female soldier Sheila frowned slightly, and there was movement in the dark sidewalk, just when she wanted to lean down and take a closer look.

Suddenly, a poop-stained hand came out of the toilet pit.

The female soldier Sheila was so frightened that she jumped up on the spot, her face turned white in an instant, and she let out a super high decibel scream as she retreated.

"Yes, there are people! There's someone in the toilet! ”

Rorschach grabbed Sheila, a female soldier who had almost fallen, and he calmly looked at the man who was trying to get out of the toilet.

The man finally poked his head out, his face covered with foul-smelling filth, and he struggled to open his mouth and cry out for help.

"Help me, help me."