After reading Uncle Feng's reply silently, Richard was a little grateful for the old man's care, but he didn't turn around and go back, maybe everyone has their own pursuit, Richard knows that his destination is far away, and one day he will stand at the top of this world and tear apart the rules that have hindered him!

An Academy of Ice and Fire can't keep him! A white Pluto can't trap him!

Ten fingers flew, Richard replied to Uncle Feng, and asked Uncle Feng to sort out the information and send it to his mailbox...... And ...... for yourself I won't come back......

Richard was lying in the driver's seat, looking at the stars in the distance through the front window, and the corners of the young man's mouth gradually flashed a trace of bitterness, in fact, it was not that he didn't want to go back, but that he couldn't go back.

Uncle Feng and Zhan Qinghan may not mind, and Richard also believes that the two will keep it a secret for themselves, but Richard doesn't want to involve the two of them in this upcoming storm, and he has an uneasy premonition that once his blood turns blue, once it is revealed, it will cause a tsunami in the entire Federation!

So taking this opportunity to leave temporarily, Richard is looking for a way out for himself, if the mutation occurs again...... He can hide from the world's eyes!

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The helicopter rose in the boundless night, and after a long night flight, the sky finally let go of a glimmer of brilliance, and the light that broke through the dark defense line grazed the skyline in all directions, illuminating the black helicopter with scorching brilliance.

After another 6 hours of flight, Richard came to the edge of Death Canyon.

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Throwing his large bag of handluggage and backpack on the table, Richard looked up at the shabby-looking room.

The low ceiling light makes people feel a little breathless, the room has been cleaned, but there is still a tattered feeling, there is no dust on the table but the table legs have long been blunted, the sheets look white from a distance, but when you walk in, you will find that it has already been yellowed, and there are large unidentified stains on the corners of the quilt, which should not be washed off.

After parking the helicopter at S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Death Canyon base, Richard found the dilapidated inn with the allotted key.

Since the federal government opened a 100-kilometer-long coastal cordon by the federal government, few people have come to Death Canyon, only a few garrisons are stationed here, and because of its remote location, Congress is unwilling to spend taxpayers' money to establish a space teleportation point here, resulting in military funds and supplies often difficult to arrive on time, and the number of deserters has increased dramatically over the years.

It's just that sometimes the locals who still stay here can't tell whether the deserters escaped or were killed in the line of investigation, anyway, in their minds, some old faces disappear every once in a while, and some new ones are replaced......

Richard sat on the old chair, took out the task information that Chiba Xiu threw at him from his coat, spread it out on his backpack, and read it three times over and over again, chewing every word in it carefully, and remembering the time when the space-time hole appeared and the possible range into his stomach.

After reading it, he didn't immediately put the information back into his coat, but closed his eyes and frowned, and thought quietly for two minutes, sketching the outline of the entire Death Valley map in his mind, repeating it several times until the outline became clearer and clearer, and the imprint in his mind could no longer be deleted.

Standing up and retrieving the information, Richard unzipped his black backpack and took out a few changes of clothes from it and put them next to him, took out the S.H.I.E.L.D. badge and put it in the inner pocket, cleaned up the contents of the empty backpack and handbag, and then selected two pieces of clothing and stuffed them back into the backpack, put in a searchlight and a little hard bread that he brought, re-zipped the backpack and put it on his right shoulder, and stuffed the remaining useless things into the handbag and kicked them under the bed.

In an instant, the whole room was empty again.

Richard stretched out his hand and lifted the satchel on his right shoulder up, looked up at the four walls, spread his left hand forward, and an army-green military backpack appeared out of thin air in his left hand, and the gravity suddenly exerted pressed Richard's left arm to hang down, and then he shook his hand and threw the military backpack on the table with a "touch", and opened the zipper with one hand, the army-green backpack was a melee shotgun and an SN-9 wasp pistol, in addition to the three high-quality straps of the battlefield, there were 6 unused magazines scattered in the bag, There's also a pair of space-time node dialysis sunglasses, and a wilderness camping tent.

Richard couldn't help but grin when he saw the tent, it seemed that the instructor was just as he thought, it was better to set up a hidden accommodation outside.

It's too easy to expose the target by staying in a hotel!

This army green backpack is the resource that Chiba Xiu gave to Richard to use the space station transmission, Richard's storage space is only one square meter after all, and there is no extra space to place the resources sent by Chiba Xiu to Richard after containing the iron box and armor box of S.H.I.E.L.D., so Richard had to accept the package directly this time and take it with him.

Only took out the wasp pistol from the army-green backpack and covered it with his coat around his waist, Richard took a general look at the supplies and then re-zipped it, threw the military backpack on his right shoulder and put it together with his own life backpack, pushed open the door of the hotel room with two large bags, and walked out......

The corridor outside the house was empty, Richard vigilantly paid attention to the surrounding environment with his peripheral vision, locked the door, and glanced at the time, after 12 hours of flight, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening on this side of Death Canyon, and there were less than 57 hours left before the appearance of the space-time hole!

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Walking down the stairs, there were only a few people wandering around the hall in the dilapidated inn, chattering and complaining to the sturdy proprietress about where the faucet was broken, where the sheets were broken and where there was a hole in the sheets.

Richard walked past the crowd quietly, when he noticed that the light outside the inn suddenly flickered, and then the door of the inn was kicked open, and two very incongruous people appeared in Richard's sight.

One was stout and fierce and glared at Richard dissatisfiedly as soon as he entered the door, while the other had a pair of slender triangular eyes, and was emaciated, with a gloomy gaze flashing in his eyes from time to time.

The three of them passed by, and his left hand quietly pressed on the body of the SN-9 Wasp's gun, Richard couldn't help but shrink his pupils, he actually felt a deadly threat on the body of the triangular eye just now, as if he was being targeted by the king of glasses in the delta!

Involuntarily, Richard turned his head slightly, and the triangular eyes also turned his head, and the eyes of the two collided in the air, and for a while, the smell of bullets and gunpowder smoke permeated the hotel hall!