Chapter 119: Where the Hell, Is She?

put the fainted Song Ci into the car, closed the door, and left with dust.

The whole process takes less than a minute, which is extremely fast and efficient.

……

Feeling a trace of coldness in his back, Song Ci's brows furrowed, his head was still a little dizzy, his eyes rolled a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened a slit in his eyes, a strong light hit him, his eyes stinged, and Song Ci closed his eyes again.

Because the body is weak and weak, there is no way to move at all, and the whole person's consciousness is clear, but when I want to open my eyes, I feel that my eyelids are very heavy.

Where is she?

What is this place?

What happened?

There were some voices in my ears, and the sound was crisp, and it sounded like the sound of a scalpel being put into an iron plate.

There are still people talking.

"How's she doing?"

"Is the data out?"

"It's come out, and the data shown by all indicators has reached the highest level."

"Very qualified."

"Are you ready?"

"Ready, now it's time to go."

Feeling a needle in his arm, Song Ci's consciousness fell into a coma again, and he fell asleep again.

I don't know how long it took for Song Ci to wake up again.

When I opened my eyes, it was dark.

Where is she?

Song Ci tried to move, but found that her hands and feet couldn't use her strength at all, and she lay on the cold operating table, feeling a chill all around.

She opened her mouth to speak, but she moved her mouth, but she didn't have any strength at all.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Ci turned his head to look at the door.

The door of the room opened, and a glimmer of light came in from the outside, and in the dim light, a figure entered.

The first thing Song Ci saw was the pair of calm feet, wearing a pair of black boots, firmly rooted on the ground with each step, revealing strength. His gaze slowly moved upward, and Song Ci vaguely saw the silhouette of this person.

It's a man.

The body is long, and in the darkness it seems to be like the Shura Yama who is walking towards you, revealing a sense of death oppression.

Song Ci wanted to try to see the man's appearance clearly, but he wore a silver mask, which completely concealed his face.

"Who are you?" Song Ci spoke with difficulty, and his voice was a little hoarse.

The man ignored Song Ci, and after approaching step by step, he glanced at Song Ci and turned his gaze to the machines that were monitoring Song Ci's physical condition.

"You...... Who exactly? Song Ci's throat felt like fire, dry and painful, but he forcibly said, "Where is this?" ”

The man stretched out his hand and put it in front of Song Ci's eyes, his five fingers were slender, his knuckles were distinct, and he made several movements, with a hint of bewitchment in his low and magnetic voice: "Sleep, continue to sleep, and forget when you wake up." ”

Looking at the movements of the man's hands, Song Ci's consciousness was confused little by little, as if there were countless halos in front of him, the halos continued to expand and shrink, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

……

Eagle Regiment.

Company commander Gao Jin took the whole company to exercise in the morning on the mountain, five kilometers of weight-bearing cross-country, halfway through, Lu Zhi suddenly found something, ran to the front of the team, pointed to a place and said to Gao Jin: "Company commander, look, is there a person lying over there?" ”

Gao Jin looked in the direction of Lu Zhizhi's finger, frowned, took out the binoculars and looked at it, and really saw a person by the stone under a big tree.