Volume 2 Otherworldly Traveler Chapter 67 Identity
The hoverplane moved steadily in the air, and the silhouette of a city, towering buildings, criss-crossing highways, and the earth after the disaster were faintly visible through the pale black round window.
The hovering machine spun around in the air a few times before landing on the roof of one of the buildings. The hatch opened, and several men in white coats rushed in. Antakuta felt like he was being carried onto a stretcher and then taken out of the hovering machine.
Selena left after saying those two words to him, and Antakuta looked at her back, and suddenly felt that the other party seemed to be a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.
He was shocked to see that it seemed to be in the information of the ruins.
But he didn't think much about it, what if the other party had something to do with the Deep Blue Project? He's wearing the Navy Project hat himself.
In this day and age, it seems that the Deep Blue Project is not hidden. At some point, Project Deep Blue researchers found something and began to cut ties with the ground and move into the shadows.
But what does that have to do with Antarcuta? He's not a savior, he's not human, he's just a visitor from another world, and he's not at all interested in these conspiracies left over from history.
Thinking about this, Antakuta couldn't help but calm down, since it had nothing to do with him, it was more of a movie.
Entering the elevator, the medical staff began to chat.
"Amy, do you know, that Professor Qin has joined the Deep Blue Project."
The white lab coat on his left made a muffled sound.
"Oh my God, Professor Qin? He...... He, why did he go to die? He's already been assigned a vacancy in the shelter. ”
The man on the right was visibly surprised.
"God knows, I didn't expect that even such a knowledgeable person would be fooled...... Deep blue, heh, obviously I just want to reduce the burden of the shelter, I think it's a dark blue cemetery. ”
“......”
It looks like these people don't know who Anta Kuta is now.
The conversation stopped at this point, the elevator door slid open silently, and the cold air poured in.
Antakuta tilted his head to the side with difficulty, trying to get a good look at his surroundings.
On the ceiling are long tubes that emit a soft white light.
The walls were covered with pale gray wallpaper, and Antarkuta was keenly aware that this was not a hospital.
The stuff here is not all white.
And there is no smell of disinfectant water.
He listened to the movement in the neighborhood all the way, there were the sounds of conversations, the ticking of telephones, the sound of leather shoes knocking on the ground.
Passing by many glass doors, the people inside seemed to be very curious about this situation, and they all quietly poked their heads out, with the meaning of "another one" in their eyes.
It doesn't seem like this is a very common situation either.
The stretcher stopped in front of a wooden door, and Antakuta wondered how the mahogany gate in front of him looked more like a banquet hall item than a place with medical equipment.
What was he sent here for?
The door was pulled open from the inside, a soft yellow light shining on the heavy carpet, and crystal chandeliers reflecting a dizzying glow.
This is the ultimate luxury room.
The medical staff didn't stay in it for long, and after checking on the condition of Anta Kuta, they nodded slightly and left in a hurry.
The door closed, and Antakuta felt his stretcher being raised, and then slowly straightened up.
He clinged weakly to the stretcher's low fence, but his muscles throbbed and he finally fell to the ground.
Rolling twice on the carpet, his collar was grabbed and lifted up.
"Bastard, you can't even enter the finals, what's the use of me raising you!"
In front of Anta Kuta was an emaciated middle-aged man, dressed in a suit, spitting and scolding at the moment.
"Do you know how much money I spent? Do you know? Look at you, you spend a lot of money on my medical bills, but you're still just an executive! ”
"Execution...... What happened to the executive? Antakuta struggled to spit out a few words, his expression getting colder and colder, and he got angry.
"You still ask me? , the executive can't get into the final lab, so what do I want you for? If you look at the other dukes, their men are even decision-makers, but you're still an executive! You make me lose face! ”
"But you have one last chance." The man leaned his face closer, and Antakuta could clearly smell his bad breath, "Go find the wildcat, she's the weakest of all the heralds." Kill her, prove your abilities to the presidium, and then blend into the dark blue decision-making layer, do you hear? ”
"You, numb, paralyzed." Antakuta was furious, and a mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with blood spat on his face.
"You!" The man's face instantly turned cold, "You think that you are a master when you become an executive?" Don't forget, you'll always be a dog in the Huck family. ”
Antarkuta was silent. He didn't know much about the current situation, but that didn't stop him from killing the person in front of him.
He was the king of Shura, not the servant of some mentally retarded human.
He didn't speak, just stared into the man's eyes, and then pushed him with all his strength.
The man didn't expect Antakuta to be so badly injured and move his hands, and sat on the ground with his butt on his buttocks, and then showed a frightened expression.
"Don't come here! You can't kill me! ”
What is he afraid of? Antakuta gasped, holding on to the erected stretcher, and staggered towards the gate.
"You'll regret it! Betray the temple and you will definitely live worse than die! I swear! The man shouted loudly, "Cheng Ping, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are very good at fighting, the law enforcement team will pull you in front of me, and I will use the most cruel criminal law to make you a puppet!" ”
"You're annoying." Antakuta stopped and turned his head to glance at the man, "Do you want to die?" ”
The man was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and kept moving back.
Antakuta looked at it for a moment, then reluctantly laughed twice and swallowed the blood back in his mouth.
He was completely hands-free.
Trembling and pushing open the door, although he knew that this was just a fragment of history, Fang Cai's anger made him forget about himself for a moment and became Cheng Ping.
This made Antakuta shudder a little, if he became a second person here, then he would never be able to come out.
The people in the hallway looked at the frail man curiously. Ignoring these glances, Antakuta coughed heavily, and slowly walked forward.
He didn't know where he could go, but he knew that he had ruined the plot, and now that the fixed path had been lost, it was up to him to discover the key to leaving.
It's like looking for a needle in a haystack.
An almost impossible task.
But he won't bear it, it doesn't matter how he is, he is also the head of a clan, and the existence of the other world.
Eventually, it was Selena who found him.
"Oh my God, Chengping, what's wrong with you? Didn't you go to the hospital? Selena held him up and said in surprise.
"I still have important tasks ahead of me, and I can't take care of you." Selena pushed him into the hovering machine, "I just checked your file, but I didn't expect your past to be quite miserable." ”
"No one would talk about a sad past in such an excited tone." Antakuta was speechless.
"Well, then I'll tell you, you're all amnesia anyway." Selena cleared her throat, and several of her teammates around her chuckled.
"Well, you're a native of Huaxia Port City, and later became one of the first Deep Blue Project researchers, and participated in the ruins location operation, and you are one of the few people who survived the Ahuna Trench. You climbed higher and higher, and now you're one of the seventy-two program executives, responsible for communications and ground defense. You participated in the selection contest for the promotion of herald, but fell on the twenty-first day. ”
Selena closed her notebook, "That's all I can see, and you'll have to go to the headquarters to check the rest." ”
"What about you? What is your position and what tasks are you going to perform now? Antakuta nodded, and it seemed that he would have to take some time to go to the headquarters to find information.
However, he still cared very much about the words of the thin man before, and he, Cheng Ping's identity, did not seem to be as simple as it seemed.
"I, I'm a major in the Department of Disaster Protection, and now I'm going to RB for rescue work. There's a tsunami there, and there's something really bad going with it. Selena smiled and patted her equipment, "I don't know when the news of the aberrations of sea creatures will be made public, our companions have died enough, but no one can understand it." ”
Aberration? It turned out that there were already signs of distortion at this time.
That's right, distortion can't always appear in an instant after a disaster, there must be a brewing process.
"Come on. The day the meteorite falls, the truth will be known. Antakuta's mouth naturally popped up with this sentence. He was a little confused, this sentence was like a reflex action, and there was no warning at all.
"Perhaps." A burly soldier across from Selena suddenly spoke, "But unfortunately, the most likely thing to do is panic. The guys at the temple are already spreading rumors, those goddamn bastards. ”
"Baldwin, shut up and don't talk nonsense." Selena glared at the soldier, then turned her head and smiled, "Chengping, you're so badly injured now, go apply for a place in the shelter." ”
"Nope." Antarkuta shook her head, "I'm more interested in what the temple you just mentioned?" ”
"It's nothing, it's just a bastard organization that interferes with the Deep Blue Project everywhere." Selena said lightly and changed the subject, "It's going to RB soon, someone will pick you up in a while, do you want to go back to the headquarters or go to the hospital first?" ”
"HQ. I have something to report. Antakuta muttered, looking out the window.
"By the way, Selena, are you single?" Antakuta asked suddenly.
Baldwin on the other side burst out laughing, his eyes filled with pity, and it seemed that not one or two people had asked that question.
"I am, but I'm not going to find a boyfriend. In our line of work, the mortality rate is too high. Selena twisted her neck unnaturally, with a look of hesitation.
Antakuta finally knew something was wrong.
He remembered the information he had seen in the ruins, and the part about Selena read, "Married, husband Qin Zimin." ”
Could it be that he was mistaken?
Let's hope so, otherwise, things will really be a big deal.