Chapter 22: The Unfamiliar Hometown (I)

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The sound of electronic beeping was familiar, but it was unfamiliar, and she hadn't heard them in twenty years since she had crossed over, so what did it mean to reappear?

When I opened my eyes that had been closed for a long time, I saw the modern layout of the room, but unfortunately it was the facilities of the hospital, and the light flashed from time to time and thunder and thunder from time to time outside the window covered by thin curtains, and the roar of thunder, and I could faintly hear one or two exclamations and screams and the sound of the wind, which was the wind that made the windows tremble. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I've crossed over and back?" said Ciri, trembling, could it be that twenty years of wish had come true at this moment?

The excitement was quickly shattered, as she heard a female voice that she had been listening to for days now.

The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment, Ciri is now in a very complicated relationship, and now she may have crossed back, but she has returned to this world as a woman. Twenty years of life in the Otherworldly Continent flew by in her mind, and finally froze at the moment when the portal collapsed, and there was no doubt that the collapse of the portal was the result of her crossing.

"Where is this?" Ciri calmed down and took a lot of his surroundings and checked everything about himself, the dim light made it difficult to see the situation in the hospital room, but Ciri's eyes were still able to take everything in the room.

As a general ward, it is overly oppressive, there are no plants to relax the patient's spirit, and there is no medical staff to accompany it, white is the main color here, but in the dim room, this bright color also tends to be dark.

It was an unfriendly room, as Ciri sensed something was wrong with her body, the leather strap holding her to the bed, and her hands were shackled to the bed in metal.

"I think this is a measure that can only be used against the mentally ill?" looked at the drop hanging from her head, and the infusion tube that led out of it, which was finally attached to the back of her hand.

"When did I become a patient?"

In the quiet room, only the beating green light of the electrocardiogram and the electronic sound it emitted, this was the only light and the utensils that could make it sound in the room, and the familiar things made Ciri feel a little nostalgic, although she hadn't touched them much before she crossed over, but only this moving thing here could bring her some comfort.

The sound of footsteps was heard, and Ciri looked beyond the gate, who could be here?

Ciri's mind flashed through countless conjectures, and when she thought of some of the worst cases, she also thought of the countermeasures she had, and although she was now chained to the hospital bed, she was not powerless, and now she was full of energy and energy and she could easily break free of it - by teleporting.

But before that, Ciri wanted to take the infusion tube off the back of her hand, and she didn't want to hang it in the fight.

Click――

The door to the ward was opened, and the bright light from outside the door shone into the room, and the darkness that filled the room retreated in the light, finally making way for it.

Four shadows came into Ciri's eyes, three men and one woman, and seeing the three of them appear, Ciri felt very bad, because they were all dressed in army camouflage uniforms and loaded with guns, and they looked like soldiers ready to fight.

The leader was a male soldier who was 1.8 meters tall, wearing a long dagger and a pistol and holster around his waist, and the first thing he did when he entered the room was to press the power switch on the wall.

The darkness in front of him was instantly driven to the back of the large object, and a single white room entered Ciri's eyes without reservation, and the four soldiers present were also clearly visible.

At the head was a stout male soldier, with a shaved head, sharp black eyes, and a flat face like a bunch of paralyzed muscles, and when he turned on the light, he consciously stood on Ciri's right, and his hands were on top of the long dagger and pistol without hesitation.

The female soldier who was also wearing a camouflage military uniform cut a short hair with neat bangs, wore a pair of square black eyes, smiled informally, looked serious, not very old, about early thirties, and her mature and sultry face lost a lot of points because of excessive seriousness.

The last two soldiers wore steel helmets and boxy unknown electronic devices, their eyes covered with pin-red light, making them look cold and mysterious, and the two black assault rifles they held in their hands reminded Ciri of a trace of memory.

This seems to be a Type 05 assault rifle?

Ciri still wanted to see all the details of the two rifles, but the female soldier blocked Ciri's view, and she didn't know when she moved a stool and sat down next to Ciri.

He took out something that looked like a voice recorder from the pocket of his military uniform and pointed it at Ciri on the hospital bed: "Whoareyou?"

"Uh......" Ciri originally thought that the other party would say something inexplicable, but she didn't expect the other party to ask her a question in English.

Ciri had just wondered if she had returned to Earth, but now she was completely sure of her assumption.

And seeing the faces of the four soldiers present in the oriental yellow race, Ciri was sure that he should be in ****.

The 05 assault rifle in the hands of the two soldiers allowed her to veto the ideas of other countries one by one.

"My name is Ciri, I want to ask what place is this?" did not pay attention to the female soldier's changing language to ask, Ciri answered the other party directly in Chinese.

When he spoke Chinese again, Heri found that his speaking level had deteriorated very much, and now his accent was not much different from that of foreigners in his previous life.

As for why she used "Ciri" instead of her previous life's name, because Ciri is now a woman, and she doesn't want the soldiers in front of her to know too much about herself for the time being, especially crossing and transforming.

The former is difficult to explain, and the latter is very awkward.

"And what country are you from, Miss Ciri?" asked the female soldier solemnly, holding the voice recorder in her hand like a microphone held by a reporter.

Before Ciri could reply, the recorder in his hand was handed to the stab-headed soldier next to him, and the female soldier took out a pen and paper from the bedside table next to him.

"Uh...... I'm British. Ciri said casually, and now his appearance is said to be a **** person Ciri is the first to not believe it.

"Excuse me, then, what is the state of war in Britain now?" asked the female soldier as she quickly recorded it with a pen and paper, and chased after her.

"What's the war situation?" Ciri didn't know how she should answer, the word "war situation" gave her a bad premonition, could it be a world war?

"In the midst of the monster invasion, how is the war situation in Britain now?"

β€œ......”

"I don't know. After a moment's pause, Ciri shook her head and said, the word "monster" made her inexplicable.

"Do you know what time it is?" Ciri's reply confused the female soldier, and she stopped her hands as she quickly wrote on the paper.

Shaking her head slightly, Ciri wanted to answer, but found that she was not able to provide the other party with an answer, and the current situation Ciri did not know if she had come to a parallel world or an unknown future world.

"It seems to be another person who is out of order. After underestimating a sentence, the female soldier added a few words to the paper with the pen in her hand.

Despite his best efforts to keep his voice down, Ciri could clearly hear what the other person was saying.

The term "temporal chaos" can make it full of fantasy.

"What time is it now, and what is going on?" asked Ciri urgently.

"Now Miss Ciri, please answer my question seriously: 'Do you remember what the hell you went through?'" The female soldier and Ciri looked at each other, and Ciri could feel the smell of gunpowder in the other's eyes.

"I don't remember. After thinking for a long time, she replied that she wanted to see the other party's reaction.

In response to Ciri's answer, the female soldier wrote a few random words on the paper with a pen, threw the pen away, and then put the paper in the pocket of her clothes, and left without a sound with the three fully armed soldiers.

As he went out, he slammed the door of the ward shut, and Ciri became overwhelmed by the changes before and after.

Lying on the bed, she was thinking about every word the female soldier had just said, trying to find all kinds of clues hidden in it, and she found nothing after meditating. Just as she was about to give up, she heard a fierce gunshot outside.

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I don't know if the helmet and mask worn by Wild Hunt have a voice-changing function, and Ned, who is bored, uses his mind to think about this boring question.

Now the demon hunter is free to think and breathe, and all other movements are restricted to varying degrees, because he wants to do other things but is restrained, and the anti-magic metal shackles on his hands make it impossible for him to resist.

Now sitting in front of Ned was a big man of Wild Hunt, and he came in with the Wild Hunter Mage who had turned him into an ice sculpture, and after a few whispers between the two, only this big man remained in front of Ned, and the Wild Hunter Mage came behind Ned.

It is said to be an interrogation room, but it is actually a well-preserved church room.

The Wild Hunter with a large shield and a giant mace had now taken off his helmet and mask, revealing a murderous faceβ€”a fierce bald head with three vertical red war paints on top of his face, like three blood streaks, passing through his eyes and nose and finally reaching the shiny head.

"Do your masks and helmets have the function of changing voices?" Obviously the voice is hoarse and evil when you put it on, but when you take it off, it is no different from ordinary people.

"Demon hunter, I have a commission to give you, and if you complete it, you will be able to live, and the fate of not being able to complete it is the same as not accepting it. The majestic and fierce voice matched his countenance, and he did not answer the other person's insignificant question.

"Let's start with the content of the mission. ”

"Bring that gray-haired woman to us, and I'll send you to the world she is in now. The Wild Hunter Mage, who was standing behind Ned, said.

"The reward is ......"

"You are not qualified to bargain with us. The Wild Hunter's steel glove loomed over Ned's right eye.

"Ahhhh!!!h

The Wild Hunter held him firmly in place, keeping him from shaking.

As he removed his hand, three of the same livery as the Safari Hunter's face appeared near her right eye, but instead of bright red, it was a cold pale blue.

"Whatever little action you want, we will take your life at any time. ”

"We have great confidence in the abilities of your demon hunters, and don't let us down. ”

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