Chapter 35: The Way of the Lonely Soul (I)
Looking at the dark shadow hovering in the sky, Vito and Qiu Wuxi were first ecstatic in their hearts, and then they were filled with anger, glaring at the low-altitude helicopter that was hovering in the sky.
The movement around them also woke up Felinan and Villa, they opened their misty eyes, and at first they were confused and at a loss, but in a moment they came to their senses, and the group of damn monkeys had finally appeared, and I don't know whether to come to see their jokes, or to announce that they were going to stay and pronouncing the sentence, in short, there would be an explanation, so as not to be hung in the heart, gally, and completely unwritten nonsense, and the good people were all sick.
Although they are all angry, but they dare not speak out, they have fallen on a desert island, hungry and cold, there is no way out, and now they suddenly have a chance to get out of trouble, who doesn't want to leave this ghost place earlier, but the premise of leaving is that these people who control the way to leave agree to take them away, so before that, they can't or dare to provoke these holy guys who can completely control their fate at the moment but don't know where they are. When they show up at this time, do they feel that they have had enough fun with you, and it is time to let go of these poor and exhausted fellows!
The four of them were all worried in their hearts, and they were at ease, figuring out the intentions of the uninvited guests who fell from the sky. There were a total of six helicopters hovering in mid-air, one hundred and thirty meters above the ground, the hatches were opened, and each hatch fell down a thick rope, and then two figures descended one after the other, a total of twelve figures, after they fell to the ground, they untied the steel rope buckle, and then turned to face the four people, surrounded the four people in the middle, and the indifferent eyes of the onlookers made everyone feel condescending and uneasy under the gaze.
Twelve people with flat heads, wearing semi-enclosed military windproof sunglasses, half of their faces are covered, the upper half of their bodies are wearing black stand-up collar jackets, half-cut gloves on their hands, fat military pants and military boots on their lower bodies, all black on their upper and lower bodies, and a saber hanging from their waists at the waist, without the rest of their weapons. After everyone stood still, they took a step and approached the four of them, and finally surrounded them within a few square meters, and then everyone continued to stare at them with expressionless expressions.
This feeling made everyone very uneasy, but no one spoke, because there was no initiative, they were the weak, and they were also the objects of control, they could only look up and wait, waiting for the gifts of others and begging to be let go.
"Vito?" Finally waited for someone to speak, and two words popped out of the mouth of a man in black who was not tall standing in the front row, and finally lifted the silence and unbearable situation.
"I am," Vito stepped forward and stood in front of the questioner, then rhetorically, "who are you?" ”
"Hmph," the man in black snorted coldly twice, tilting his head to look at the other three: "Qiu Wuxi?" ”
Qiu Wuxi stood up with him, but he didn't say anything, he looked at the other party, wanting to express his inner dissatisfaction in this way. At this time, a man in black next to him suddenly broke off and shouted: "Dumb, you have to answer, don't you know the rules!" This reprimand crushed Qiu Wuxi's courage to build up easily, he knew that he couldn't fight against these people who could decide their fate at this time, but he just held his breath in his heart and wanted to express it in a certain way, and it would be unwise for the other party to continue to express this emotion when the other party was strong. People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. Everyone understands this. So Qiu Wuxian replied helplessly and aggrievedly: "Here." ”
"Then the two lying down are Felinan and Villa, hmph, it's not a toss-up, and it's a bit mysterious to want to get mixed up until the end of the course. Hehehe, okay, take it away, the game continues. The man in black waved his hand, turned back to the halling, hung up the steel rope buckle, put the rope away, and got into the helicopter.
The rest of the men in black, two by one, carried four people, took their respective luggage, and walked to the four helicopter suspension cables, and someone tied safety belts around their waists, buckled steel ropes, and sent them to the helicopter, but they were all separated, completely separated.
Although Vito watched the team being separated, but at the moment he put some of his heart down, at least Felinan and Villa, who were sick, saved their lives, they couldn't let the shortlisted players they selected have a situation in the case of illness, so it would be too inhumane, as for himself, he didn't think too much, in short, he was still a little prepared psychologically, it was nothing more than that there were many more severe or perverted tests waiting for him, anyway, he had survived so far, so he continued, See if you can handle it. He remembered his promise to promise that he would definitely return alive.
The helicopter flew northeast for about thirty minutes, and the two men in black sitting next to him moved again, one took out a bag from under the chair under him, Vito knew that it was a parachute, he had ridden this kind of aircraft when he was in the police headquarters, and he knew something about its internal components.
"Put it on," that was the tone of the command, and there was no doubt or resistance. Vito was stunned for a moment, and secretly said in his heart: You don't want me to parachute! While he was thinking, the man in black continued, "The plane will arrive on another island in a moment, and you will parachute and land, and you will have to stay on this island for a while until we send someone to pick you up." ”
He looked at Vito, but Vito couldn't see his eyes, because his eyes were caught by the semi-closed sunglasses, he looked at the duffel bag in Vito's hand, and snorted coldly: "The luggage is still for you to carry, and you will be given a dagger, that's all, the rest is up to you." Get ready! After saying that, he stood up, motioned to Vito to prepare, thought about it and said: "The height of jumping out is limited, it is recommended that you count three times after jumping out, and then pull this rope buckle." After that, he said no more.
Vito knew that there was no discussion, so it was crisp, he quickly put a parachute bag on his back, and hung his luggage around his neck, at this time the man in black handed him a dagger with a sheath, Vito didn't mean to take it out and check it, because there was no need, he casually buckled the dagger on his trouser ears, and then tied the cuffs and cuffs of his clothes tightly. After doing this, the door of the cabin automatically opened, and the wind outside the cabin poured into the cabin, driving the helicopter to one side of the fuselage.
The man in black waved his head to signal that he could jump, and Vito opened his head to look out, and below the helicopter, the vast sea surrounded an irregular round island, and from above, it looked like a hole leaking out of the middle of the sea, and he was opening his mouth wide, waiting to swallow himself.
Vito didn't hesitate, because he knew that it was useless to delay, it was better to do it simply, so that at least he would have some dignity left, and he stood at the hatch of the plane, and against the hunting wind, he jumped into his unknown future.