90, can't come back? 【Request for Recommendation Votes】

Point 20 of the Traverser Survival Handbook:

[20. The survival time in the fantasy world is limited, and if you don't come back after the time point, you will never come back. And before each return, the mental state of the traveler is to remain in a relatively sober state, so, in the fantasy world, no matter what, please be sure to ensure that your mental state is relatively sober. Prevent poisoning, prevent serious injury, and prevent people from being identified and caught in the laboratory ....... 】

……。

Suburbs of San Francisco.

A jungle that has been destroyed beyond recognition.

There are ice slags everywhere, potholes everywhere.

There are traces of bullets everywhere, and it looks very dense.

The military helicopter hovering in the air slowly descended, stirring up a current.

Below, Hymers and the surviving SEALs looked at the motionless figure in the center with ugly faces.

Hymers looked at the man who had landed inside the helicopter.

"Mr. Mayor."

The mayor of San Francisco nodded, his face still very ugly.

He looked at the man lying on the ground in the center, "This is the Colt who is one of the two most wanted?" ”

Hymers nodded, "He seems to have taken the same potion as those monster apes, and his whole body has become extremely violent, and his body's defense has increased greatly, and it took us more than half an hour to knock him down." ”

The mayor of San Francisco still has a lingering heart when he thinks of those monster orangutans.

"Fortunately, Captain Hymers, you commanded it properly, and you will get rid of those monster orangutans first, otherwise, I don't know what kind of disaster it will bring to San Francisco!"

Hymers smiled bitterly: "That's the only way the situation was decided. ”

Hymers and the mayor looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

This time, the responsibility of both of them is very heavy, and I don't know what kind of blame they will receive.

The SEALs have suffered significant attrition.

San Francisco was hit hard.

It's a pot that neither of them can shake off.

The mayor sighed and said, "Fortunately, those orangutans have been dealt with, and now one of the culprits has been caught." ”

At this time, the wireless communicator in Hymers's hand rang, and he put it to his ear and listened to it, and his eyes were instantly happy.

"Mr. Mayor, on the other side of the forest, Dr. Carlo's body has been found!"

The mayor was shocked: "Really! That's great! ”

At this time, there was a sudden commotion among the surrounding soldiers.

Hymers frowned at the soldiers: "What are you arguing about?" ”

An adjutant pointed incredulously to the central area and said, "Captain, what ...... That Colt doesn't seem to be dead yet? ”

Hymers and the mayor jerked their heads to look at the center.

There, after being shot more than twenty times, the bloodied "corpse" of Colt moved, as if it was about to struggle to get up.

"Aren't you all dead?"

Hymers's face was shocked, and he ordered his soldiers to shoot at the "Colt" and continue to fire machine gun fire.

Without making sure that Colt was completely dead, Hymers would not let his men get close to Colt like this.

That kind of "superpower" is very powerful, and Hymers can't accept any more losses from his subordinates!

The mayor stopped Hymers: "Don't shoot yet." ”

Hymers looked at the mayor in confusion.

The mayor pointed at Colt and said, "Although he is not dead, he must have lost his combat effectiveness, so there is no need to kill him." ”

Colt moved, as if trying to reach out to prop himself up, but only moved, but failed to get up again.

"But ......."

Hymers is not willing to face a powerful "superpower" like Colt again.

The mayor said in a low voice: "Mr. President said, it is best to catch these superpowers, if one is captured alive, maybe the mistakes made by the two of us before can be avoided." ”

Hymers suddenly realized: "It's still thoughtful as you think!" ”

However, Hymers was still very careful to let his soldiers numb Colt with a tranquilizer gun, and then tied Colt with special chains before bringing him back.

The news quickly reached the White House.

A day later, Colt the "Superpower" was secretly transported to the secret military research center in New York.

The research center, the previous research project was-

Extraterrestrial genetic research.

……。

The coldness that pierces the soul.

Pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Li Yang couldn't think anymore.

He felt like he was caught in a whirlpool.

The soul seems to be trapped in the realm of perpetual freeze.

How many degrees below zero?

How many hundred degrees below zero?

The feeling of suffocation swept over, and Li Yang fell into a deep sleep.

One day, two days .......

The tide ebbed and flowed, and time passed like that.

……。

Club.

Coming 22 hours!

As the travelers who went to the fantasy world came back one by one, in an observation room in charge of counting the number of people who returned, Tong

The comptroller nodded secretly.

This time it was lucky, at the time of 22 hours, it was basically over, and now there was only one person left.

"Tsk, that kid named Li Yang has been around for 22 hours and hasn't come back yet."

The statisticians are a little worried, and generally speaking, the closer the time is, the more likely it is that they will not come back.

As a member of the club, he doesn't want someone to come back when it's his turn to count duty.

With worry, the statistician looked through the travel records about Li Yang.

Hey, this little boy has only crossed twice.

it! The first time I came back in the last ten minutes.

Really.

Well, the second time was quite normal, and I came back in about ten hours.

Of course, although Li Yang had a record of returning in the last ten minutes of 24 hours, the statistician was still worried.

Not every time you get lucky.

For the first time, the statistician felt that two hours was such a long time.

There are 119 minutes to go.

There are 118 minutes left.

……。

"There's 10 minutes left."

The statistician looked up and looked at the screen, which showed no record of Li Yang's return.

Another seven minutes passed, and there were three minutes left!

The statistician couldn't help but take out a cigarette, but still gritted his teeth and didn't light it.

One minute!

"It's Christmas!"

The statistician pinched off the cigarette in his hand fiercely: "On such days, why do you have to go to the fantasy world?!" ”

He sighed silently and found Li Yang's name from the list.

Behind Li Yang's name, there is Jiang Nan's name.

In the club, Li Yang's affairs are all connected with Jiang Nan, and Jiang Nan is Li Yang's person in charge and equivalent to his boss.

If Li Yang can't come back in the fantasy world, then he also has to inform Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan's office is inside.

Jiang Nan silently tapped his fingers on the tabletop.

Each stroke corresponds to the passage of a second.

"Ten seconds left."

"Can't you come back?"