'The Divine Light Sword really can't open that safe house.'

Of course, if the safe house made by the technology of this era can't even resist Zuo Qingcang's laser sword of this power, then it is meaningless.

If this is the case, it is impossible for Zuo Qingcang to rely on this safety object to resist the plasma cannon.

After trying again and again, Zuo Qingcang found that no matter how much he ran or how he dodged, he could not dodge or resist the shelling twenty minutes later.

It's as if it's a dead end.

After being overwhelmed by artillery fire again, Zuo Qingcang lay on the bed again, thinking about the current situation, and the hologram in front of the hospital bed reappeared.

"Captain Zuo Qingcang, have you woken up yet?" The black man said sternly, "I'm sorry to bother you while you're recuperating from your injuries, but now we need your help, and the mother's attack is becoming more and more ferocious, and we don't have time to wait for your injuries to heal."

"Please arrive at Alpha 32 in the next half hour, where Lieutenant Connor will be waiting for you."

Zuo Qingcang sat up, and suddenly thought in his heart: 'If there is really something that wants to be told to me, or let me do something, then this scene in front of me, obviously this Alpha 32 area is a target.'

Zuo Qingcang suddenly felt that the scene in front of him seemed to be like playing a game, some kind of hidden mechanism pulled him here, and should he do it according to the background and task given by the other party?

'It's worth trying,' thought to Zuo Qingcang, grinding his chin, 'but the shelling came twenty minutes later, and it was almost a dead end outside.'

Is the task given by the black man in front of him a dead end?

Suddenly, Zuo Qingcang's eyes lit up: "It may not be a complete dead end. After all, I am now a military man, and there is a good chance that this Alpha 32 sector at the target location has a military-industrial facility and even a bunker that can withstand shelling.

And the only problem was that I had to find the location before the shelling. If you do the math......"

Zuo Qingcang calculated in his heart the time of the shelling and his own trip. It was 16 minutes and 11 seconds to take the Airbus, and the time of the shelling was about 21 minutes later, which means that the key is the time to run from here to the traffic station and wait for the Airbus at the traffic station.

If you do it this way. He had a maximum of 5 minutes to look for cover to withstand the shelling after arriving at Alpha 32.

Thinking of this, Zuo Qingcang grabbed his clothes and draped them on his body and ran out of the ward.

"Captain Zuo Qingcang. You have been urgently approved to be discharged, please follow the yellow light on the wall to reach the traffic port."

Zuo Qingcang didn't say a word, and ran directly in the direction of the traffic port according to Erin's instructions, this time it was completely different from the speed of going to the safe house before, in order to buy more time, Zuo Qingcang directly broke out ten percent of his ** power, only to see that every step he took out, he stepped on the metal floor and made a loud noise. The whole person's hair and clothes seem to be pulled into straight lines.

One step was fifty or sixty meters away, and Erin's shout came from his ears: "Captain Zuo Qingcang, please stop such a strenuous exercise immediately, your body temperature, heartbeat, and blood pressure have exceeded the limit of the human body, and you are in danger of dying immediately at any time."

"Shut up and show the way."

Zuo Qingcang naturally couldn't listen to Erin's words, but as soon as he mentioned his speed, he found a helpless point, that is, the transformation speed of the yellow indicator arrow couldn't keep up with his speed at all, and he had to wait for the speed of the yellow scissors to light up. Slowing him down.

With a bang, when Zuo Qingcang came to the traffic port again, an Airbus was slowly driving away. Zuo Qingcang simply took a few steps back and returned to the hospital.

Erin's voice rose in his mind again: "Captain Zuo Qingcang, I suspect that you have taken stimulant drugs without the supervision of a doctor, your condition is very dangerous, I advise you to call a doctor immediately......"

"Shut up, I'm just running faster. Help me make a list of the Airbus schedules for this station."

In front of Zuo Qingcang, the Airbus schedule was holographically projected. "Scientific studies have proven that the use of stimulants can have many immediate risks to a person's physical and mental health, including personality changes and drug dependence. Abnormal cell and organ function ......"

"What are you reading?" Zuo Qingcang asked casually while calculating the class schedule.

"Youth Anti-drug Publicity Materials ......"

Zuo Qingcang shook his head and walked out of the hospital directly. Leaving the confines of the hospital also made him completely free from Irene's nagging. According to the records of the schedule. During the period of time that Zuo Qingcang can control zhì, there will be a total of two Airbuses passing by here, obviously the one that just left is the first one, and the second one is the one that Zuo Qingcang sat in before.

"There is not enough time for the second car, it will be hit by shelling before it arrives, and you have to find time to get on the first one."

Thinking of this, Zuo Qingcang walked directly to the edge of the traffic platform, and as he walked, the girl saw his military uniform and walked over again.

"Excuse me...... you"

"I don't know." Zuo Qing said without looking back, and then jumped down with his head and feet. Left behind a series of screams from the girl behind her.

……

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zuo Qingcang jumped up, casually draped his military uniform on his body, and rushed out of the ward with a whoosh.

It was only at this time that the hologram was opened, and the black man opened his mouth and said, "Captain Zuo Qingcang......" but he looked at the empty hospital bed, was stunned and said, "Captain, are you there?".

[,！ As soon as he rushed out of the ward, Zuo Qingcang shouted directly: "I'm going to the traffic port, give me a hint." As soon as the yellow indicator light appeared, Zuo Qingcang ran out like a cheetah.

"I'm not on stimulants and I'm not on drugs."

"Very good physical condition."

"Shut your mouth and show me the way as fast as you can."

The speed of the yellow indicator light became a little faster, and Erin's voice said: "Please keep your emotions balanced, a good attitude, and it will be more helpful for our daily life and work. Captain Zuo Qingcang, do you need me to make an appointment for you to make an appointment for post-war psychological counseling?"

"Shut up."

With a bang, the metal door was opened again, and Zuo Qingcang came to the traffic port again, and the door of an Airbus was flashing with red lights, and before Zuo Qingcang stepped on it, the Airbus closed.

However, Zuo Qingcang didn't take it to heart, because the two consecutive attempts just now had made him memorize and choose the best exit route, and next time he could run directly at full speed, leaving the most time for the next task.

At this moment, the girl on the station walked behind Zuo Qingcang, looked at the other party's military uniform and said, "Please ......"

"I don't know." After speaking, Zuo Qingcang jumped and had already jumped off the traffic port again. (To be continued)