Chapter 1240: The Ghost Road (2)
The only thing that can make people die in a few seconds without knowing and feeling painless is potassium cyanide, a well-known poison for espionage personnel. And the so-called dead have not actually withdrawn from the world stage, not only governments, but even large groups with deep roots will be kept in captivity. Unearthing clues from the dead is like looking for a needle in the sea, and it's just a waste of time.
I was a little frustrated, and for the first time I realized how simple death was.
"Did I force them to death?" I sighed and sat down on the ground. I was very depressed and a little uncomfortable. Before I started to ask, the person died, what is going on?
"Even if they don't kill themselves, they will die. It seems that the forces behind them have a very complicated calculation. Lin Zhiyan thought about it sideways, looked at the off-road vehicle that was about to turn into scrap metal, and smiled bitterly: "Let's still think about how to get to Otto Town, which is a hundred kilometers away from the destination." ”
I shook my head and shook off the negative emotions: "It is most unwise to stop a car on the road, because it is too remote to come here, and secondly, I don't dare to take a ride casually." Who knows if it was sent by some ill-intentioned force. ”
I was very touched by the two people who died at their feet, and the forces they belonged to didn't care about their lives, which meant that the lives of the three of us were also regarded as a mustard in their eyes. Danger looms. The danger posed by humanity itself is far more immediate and destructive than any supernatural force. I'm used to dealing with supernatural horrors, but I'm really powerless to deal with people.
Lin Zhiyan saw that my expression was wrong, and patted me on the shoulder with understanding: "Speaking of spirit, the current crisis still depends on your intelligence to solve it." The president may be huddled in some dark corner, praying with his hands together why Saya hasn't come to save him. ”
I smiled bitterly that my composure would make those around me exaggerate their abilities. When my cousin Yefeng was in crisis, he thought of me first, and the same was true of the old man Yang Junfei. Why can't they just think about how I feel with their knees?
After all, I still want to live a peaceful and stable life. No terrible things will happen; I won't live a life of ups and downs and heartbeats every day; No, someone else will die in front of my eyes. However, everything is just an extravagant hope. Forget it, let's deal with the matter in front of us.
The Norwegian mountain breeze is bitterly cold, and the early September sun is shining on your body and you don't feel any temperature at all. In the distance, the snowy ridge is bare on the grassy mountain, which looks particularly gloomy. The cold air pours into the nasal passages, making the short noses of Asians very uncomfortable. I rubbed my nose as I looked at the winding mountain road beneath my feet, this boundless road stretched all the way to the depths of the invisible ridge, 100 kilometers, I am afraid it is a little unrealistic.
"The two people who ambushed us should have come by car, right?" I asked, "Where will they park their cars?" ”
"Hell knows, I didn't see a car around." Lin Zhiyan complained.
"Mengyue, take us to the place where they are ambushed." I said to the Guardian. Li Mengyue nodded lightly and walked straight up the opposite hillside.
The ambush site was less than 200 meters away from the road in a straight line, so the two Europeans were able to accurately and simultaneously hit the tires of the SUV at high speed with their sniper rifles. But even so, it is a rare talent. And the force to which they belong can easily be discarded, and I can't guess how powerful that force is, or even what kind of organization they are. However, at least we can judge that this snobbery is the determination of our group.
And they are just one of the forces that want to get their hands on the items in the Time Package. What's more, we don't know whether the so-called items exist or not. Whether Yang Junfei got it or not is only at the stage of speculation. No matter how you look at it, the road ahead to find Yang Junfei is a hundred times more difficult than climbing the Garch peak in Scandinavia.
This tired world always gives people unimaginable surprises, and of course, the so-called surprises are sometimes not always worth joy. There are few earthly things, and there are many who are tortured by smooth sailing. I suddenly remembered what the English Romantic poet, Percy Byss Shelley, said: The past belongs to death, and the future belongs to you. Winter has arrived, will spring be far away?
Where is the spring of my life, I have never dared to hope for this. But autumn in Norway is really cold, especially in the barren mountainous wilderness. I, the old woman, and the guardian woman stuffed some food into our backpack and followed the sniper's lurking spot for a long distance.
The landscape of Norway is beautiful, with rolling mountains, blue skies and white clouds, like an oil painting that will last forever. But the cold air was so irritating that it didn't take long for my nose to freeze red. The body structure of the guardian girl has always been curious, she wears a thin white dress, but it is not cold, she is energetic, and she has enough leisure to take care of me, who is not physically strong.
After walking on the ridge for a long time, Lin Zhiyan and I probed the footprints on the ground. The two suicidal snipers probably didn't think they would fail, so the traces were not disguised. An hour later, we finally found their means of transport, a small helicopter.
The plane was parked on a wide lawn, and not far away was an old castle that was pitch black. I shielded myself from the sun with my right hand and looked up a few times. The history of this castle probably dates back more than 1,000 years, and it is still standing intact after thousands of years.
The castle at the top of the mountain cliff gives you an oppressive atmosphere, and the dark walls are crawling with green and purple vines, and I feel suffocated every time I look at it.
"This place looks like a haunted house!" Lin Zhiyan took a cool breath and shrunk her shoulders. She climbed into the helicopter to check it out, then shook her head in disappointment: "There are no keys in the plane." ”
"Those two snipers don't have anything like a key on them, they probably hid them." I thought for a moment, and my eyes never left the castle: "Maybe it's hidden in that castle." ”
"No, it won't." Lin Zhiyan frowned: "How can there be a smell of conspiracy." ”
"Yes, that's what I thought." I smiled wryly. It was not as simple as a conspiracy, the car was wrecked, there was no transportation near the silent and deserted mountains, and the only thing that could leave was the helicopter, but the key to the helicopter was most likely in the long shadow of the castle a few hundred meters away, exuding an ominous halo.
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