After putting on the equipment, Yin Jian looked up at the sky, although it was now the middle of May, and the length of the day was slowly increasing, no matter how long the day was, the night would still come.

At this time, the sun has begun to sink towards the west of the horizon, and it is estimated that in less than two hours, the city of N will be plunged into darkness without lights again.

"Ready?"

After briefly adjusting the headphones, Yin Jian asked.

"Brother Yin, you're so fast, people aren't ready yet, slow down, no one will like second men......"

A delicate female voice came from the earphones, and although Yin Jian was mentally prepared, he still had goosebumps uncontrollably.

"Sheep scorpion, you take it seriously, the task may be dangerous for a while, you ...... like this"

"It's dangerous, hehehehe, it's not a dangerous task, Brother Yin, you won't think about me."

The laughter like a silver bell came from the earphones, but it was not very pleasant when it fell on Yin Thorn's ears.

"Maozi, weapons, watch over us, and notify us immediately if there is any change in the surroundings."

"Okay, Brother Yin."

"Roger, Boss."

After reconfirming that there were no other distractions around, Yin Jian took a deep breath and walked slowly towards the ruins.

The leader of the Assassin squad walked smartly, although the pace was slow, but the range of progress was indeed not small, obviously wearing a heavy gas mask, the breathing rate only became slightly rapid, and after climbing the ruins, he deliberately adjusted, and it was not the slightest difference from the state before he came up.

"Isn't the sheep and scorpion man supposed to come from the west......

After boarding the ruins, Yin Jian waited in place for a while, during which his eyes did not leave the west, constantly looking for Yang Xiu's traces.

But the strange thing is that the ruins are quiet, and no teammates have been seen.

"With her skills, even if she is deliberately grinding, she should come up at this time......"

Just as Yin Jian was about to ask Wu Qi in the headphones about Yang Xiu's whereabouts, a slender jade hand suddenly put on his shoulder, accompanied by a soul-shattering smile.

"Captain, where are you looking for me?"

"it!"

Cursing a swear word in his heart, Yin Jian took a deep breath, forcibly calmed his panicked breathing due to fright, turned around, and looked at the woman who appeared behind him at some point.

The first to enter the man's field of vision was a pair of pale blue eyes, followed by fair Saixue's skin, with a touch of red lips like blood.

Further down is the woman's swan-like neck, and the deep furrows that plump out of her chest.

Obviously, the scenery in front of him is the most attractive scenery for men, but Yin Jian has no time to appreciate it.

Instead, there was a look of horror on the face of the Dark Thorn Leader.

"How did you take off your combat suit?! And what about gas masks? Why not bring a gas mask! ”

He clearly remembered that when he came out of Research Station 22, all the members of the Assassin Team had changed into protective ones-piece combat uniforms.

And just now, he also personally reminded the other party to wear a gas mask, because the special traits of mutant creature 1158 are likely to contain the ability to release hallucinogenic toxins.

And Yang Xiu in front of him is wearing a shirt that has been unbuttoned for most of the time, and he is not wearing a gas mask on his face?!

"It's too hot, that dusty combat suit is stuffy and hot, and other people's bunnies are going to be stuffy......"

The woman known as the "sheep scorpion" playfully stuck out her tongue, and there was nowhere to put her seductive charm

The force is becoming more and more arrogant.

"You're just fooling around! Do you know what we're up against? Without any protection, there is a good chance that you will die in no apparent sense! ”

Yin Jian's face was ugly, and the whole person couldn't stop trembling because of the violent fluctuations in his emotions, but despite this, he still kept his voice very low, and he didn't get out of control to yell.

Seeing the hysterical but extremely depressed appearance of the man in front of him, Yang Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then giggled.

"Brother Yin, don't worry so much, isn't it death, it's not like we haven't experienced it, hehehe......"

At some point, Yin Thorn's breathing had become heavy, and through the gas mask, he could clearly see that the whites of this man's eyes were covered with bloodshots.

"It's because of ......"

As soon as Yin Jian spoke, he suddenly thought of something, stopped talking, and reached out to turn off the communication device on his chest.

Then he took a step forward and ripped off the communication line that the woman pinned to her waist.

After doing this, Yin Jian seemed to have no worries, and said in a suppressed voice.

"It's because I have experienced the accident at Research Station 7 that I should cherish every second of my chance to live! You should know that death is not a relief for us! Think of Lao Xia! ”

"Old Summer ......"

After hearing Yin Jian's name, there was a brief pause in the expression on Yang Xiu's face, but it didn't take long for it to return to its original state again.

Reaching out to open the communication device that was closed by Yin Jian, Yang Xiu said with a smile in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, my captain, don't babble here like a grandma, we still have to complete the mission......"

It was as if Yin Thorn's hysteria had not happened at all in her eyes.

The man exhaled heavily, as if he wanted to expel all the boredom in his chest, reached out and turned on the communication device on his chest, and commanded softly.

"Whew...... weapons, take a detour from the north, get a gas mask. ”

After speaking, he glanced at the woman in front of him with complicated eyes......

……

Before joining the T organization, Yin Jian was an international mercenary, but in fact, his original wish was to become a soldier, a real Chinese soldier.

However, due to his short and thin body and various conditions, he was unable to achieve his wish.

However, Yin Jian did not give up, the idea of becoming a soldier was like a deep root in his heart, and the poor congenital conditions did not make him give up, but became the driving force for his unremitting struggle.

Being shorter than others and having no way to make up for it, but being weaker than others can be improved through daily exercise.

My Healing Game

If the congenital conditions are not good, then temper yourself with a training intensity higher than that of ordinary people, even if the progress is slow, there will be a breakthrough.

Congenital deficiencies, acquired to make up for them.

Probably because the hard work paid off, after a long period of inhuman training, Yin Jian finally tempered his body stronger than ordinary people, and joined the international mercenary organization as he wished.

But because of his short stature by nature, coupled with a mouse face with sharp monkey gills, even his mercenary colleagues looked down on him, and at first there was a tall and strong white man who called him "a little mouse from China".

Yin Jian naturally heard the ridicule and sarcasm in the other party's language, he did not return with more vicious words, but used his extraordinary skills to teach the other party a hard lesson.

The teeth of the white mercenaries were broken off one by one by his bare hands, until the instructors in the mercenary organization appeared to stop them, which could be regarded as barely quelling the turmoil.

Since then, mercenaries

No one in the organization dared to call him a "little mouse" to his face, but his ruthless methods also isolated him.

As a mercenary, you live a life of licking blood from the knife's edge, risking your life and then receiving large sums of money from your employer.

After two years in the mercenary organization, although Yin Jian earns a lot of money, mercenaries are always mercenaries, and they are well-known in the industry for taking money to do things, as long as the money is enough, the position can change in an instant.

Although it is powerful, but after all, it is for the sake of profit, Yin Jian has been mixed in it for two years, and his actual combat ability has been improved a lot, but his heart has become more and more empty, money is just a number to him, and it can't touch his heartstrings at all.

He once calculated that if he could work peacefully until he was forty years old, and the money he earned was enough for him to live into the next life, what was the point of such a life?

Yin Jian, who was confused, resolutely quit the mercenary organization, took the salary he earned before, and returned to Huaxia.

It was also a few days after he returned to China that a stranger approached him, claiming that he had been following Yin Thorn for a long time, admired his abilities very much, and wanted to invite him to join a mysterious organization called "T......

……

"Boss, the gas mask is here."

To the north of the ruins, a young figure who didn't look strong climbed up the ruins with his hands and feet, and handed the anti-gas face to Yin Thorn's hand.

"Well, you didn't get into any trouble when you came, did you?"

Taking the mask handed by the young man, Yin Jian did not immediately turn back to face Yang Xiu, but asked carefully.

The situation is not as good as before, and it is best to be careful in everything.

"There's no trouble, I sprayed the isolation agent given by the organization, and those zombies can't find me at all, and there are no zombies around this ruin......"

The young man who was called a weapon by Yin Jian scratched his head and replied with a calm pretense.

His real name is Wu Qi, and he temporarily serves as an operational substitute in the team, but because he is the youngest and is a technician, his combat strength is not strong.

"Don't brag, who was startled by the secondary infected body that came out of the alley just now, and it was a secondary infected body with no lower body."

A low taunt came from the headphones, and although there was a lot of ridicule in the tone, it was not difficult to hear that there was no malice in it.

"Brother Mao, you ......"

The young man's face suddenly turned red, and he was cramped and uneasy in place, unable to say a word for a long time.

"Okay Maozi, if you find anything abnormal, contact immediately."

Due to the opening of the team's voice, the ridicule from the headset naturally fell into Yin Jian's ears.

Looking up at the tall building to the south, Yin Jian waved his hand and gestured with a thumbs up.

"Roger, Brother Yin."

A glimmer of light flashed on the roof of the tall building, accompanied by a calm response in the headphones.

"Don't go back, stay here honestly, be alert to the anomalies around you, and record the situation here by the way."

"Oh, okay boss......"

The young man nodded, took out a small laptop from the backpack behind him, chose a ground with relatively flat gravel, sat down cross-legged, and began data analysis.

"For the great Rabony!"

With a whisper in his mouth, Yin Jian turned around and handed the gas mask to Yang Xiu.

"his Laboni, I'm for you, my brother Yin......"

A flattering smile appeared on the woman's face, and she obediently took the gas mask handed over by Yin Jian......