The Marks of Intertwined Fates Chapter 9: The Meaning of "Travel" (I)
The reentry spring drives the launcher mount to slide smoothly inside the chamber, and the firing pin makes a crisp "pop" sound when the trigger is pulled.
- There are no bullets in the gun.
Ya stared at the back of the farther and farther away, with an inexplicable emotion in her eyes. With her permission, she can naturally read everyone's information without barriers, and she is naturally full of criticism for Hudson's evaluation of Ye Suqin. Because, the other party unabashedly commented that his sniper talent was far above his own, which made it difficult for the arrogant Ya to accept.
If the father chooses the other party as a "gun".
Since the age of ten, since the discovery of a good talent, the self who has taken the identity of "gun" as the goal of struggle in this life, where will he go?
This is intolerable, this is uncompromising, this is the only chance to be seen by the father, the only time to be favored as an heir.
How can you be deprived of it by such inconsequential people who grow madly in the wilderness.
It can't be tolerated at all, and it can't be treated as if nothing happened.
Must be killed! Wipe it out completely!
Even if the father made it clear that he hoped that he would be able to face and evaluate the other party.
This is also inadmissible and must be killed.
This kind of "weed" in the wasteland should not have the meaning of living. Must be erased!
In an instant, Ya's pupils turned red and became hideous, but it was only for a moment, and then she returned to her cold and noble appearance, and continued to work on the rest of the workpiece.
The murderous aura that was originally revealed was buried deep in my heart, waiting for one day to burst out and destroy the world.
.........
The night inside the camp was quiet.
Ye Suqin walked alone on the road, except for the lights of a few fixed locations, most of them had completely fallen into the dark ink.
Most of the staff have rested, while the trainees are preparing for the final moments.
And there are very few people as leisurely as Ye Suqin.
It's a pity that he doesn't know anything, he doesn't know anything.
As for the exam questions, as time goes by, you will always know, right? Aside from fighting for your life, there's really nothing ingenious about it, is it?
But at this moment, he still did what he could, although he was walking, his mind kept filtering all the prepared objects, thinking and checking whether they were missing. But there always seems to be a faint sense of loss in my heart, as if something important has been forgotten.
He went to the restaurant to get a bite to eat.
Since entering this training camp, the only thing that can be called satisfactory is the colorful and delicious food in the restaurant. It's open 24 hours a day, so you can have a drink and a bite to eat whenever you come over, bringing a touch of color to this boring semester.
Previously, because of overtraining, when I came back from the training ground, I had half a life left, and I didn't enjoy this benefit very well. In the last three days off, he has spent most of his time here every day.
Or enjoy afternoon tea, leisurely squander time, or make a hot pot and eat seafood. Alone, it's happy, and it's even happy.
Many people, including those staff and instructors, looked at Ye Suqin with very strange eyes, because in this era, people who behave like him are indeed very weird, and they always give people a strange feeling, that is, this guy has a calm that is incompatible with this era.
In this day and age, everyone is anxious. The people at the top are anxious about power, about scheming, about the future, about everything that can be seen or not seen, while at the bottom are anxious about survival.
If there is one word to describe his actions, I don't think the word "leisurely" is more appropriate.
He asked for a drink and a dessert at the window, and ate slowly.
He didn't seem to be in a hurry, and he didn't care about the getting darker and darker night, but on the open-air bar, slowly sorting out the food in front of him. To his left is a thin book, not a repair manual or a technical book, but a short story from an old time, Kafka's The Hunger Artist.
This meal took him two hours. When he got up, he said hello to the fat aunt who was secretly looking at him behind the window. The old woman covered her mouth in astonishment, her face full of panic, and then she slammed the window door shut, as if it were an ugly ghost not a human but an ugly ghost.
Such a reaction is not unexpected.
The people in the base regard him as a weirdo.
Ye Suqin didn't care about the old woman's outrageous behavior, in his impression, this was a very good aunt, especially her mousse cake was done well. Although her mixture of pure cream and flour could not be called a cake at all according to the standards of the old era, Ye Suqin still thought she was good, after all, in this damn era, dessert was already a rare adjective, not a noun.
After walking out of the restaurant, it seems that the brain cells are also active under the injection of desserts. Ye Suqin finally clearly recalled the problem that he had always felt before.
Antibiotics, water purification tablets and first aid kits do not appear to be carried.
He turned around and walked towards the only clinic in the camp.
I just hope they haven't closed their doors yet, or they'll have to take a transport to the final battle tomorrow morning.
When he was about to walk to the door, Ye Suqin's ears moved slightly. He heard a muffled moan from the small clinic, mixed with slight sobbing.
In the dark night, there were two figures at the door, one hiding in the shadows on the left and the other on the right, staring at him.
"Hey kid, you can come back later. Of course, you can also queue up if you wish. "Someone came out of the shadows, his hands on his chest, and a hint of lightheartedness and humor on his face.
He shook his head at the inside of the room and said, "Something is going on inside, and of course, it won't be long." He took out his luminous watch and looked at it, smiling lightly.
Then he spread his hands again, "I didn't know you were okay with this, otherwise I would have called you just now." You little one may seem a little out of place, but feel free to join us if you wish. Tomorrow is the assessment day, and you will find that following us will be much better than you alone. ”
"Oh, yes," Ye Suqin smiled, drew his gun without warning, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the wooden house, and continuously pulled the trigger, the muzzle flame flashed five times in a row, and the five bullets were fired at a tricky angle, each of which landed near the man accurately.
The man jumped to his feet and scolded, "Damn, are you crazy? ”
He didn't know what was going on, and he couldn't understand what kind of madness this student was doing at the same time.
But in the face of the muzzle of the black hole, he obediently shut up in the next second.
Ye Suqin motioned with his pistol for another guy hiding in the dark to get out, and then asked the two of them to stand side by side in a line.
The man who spoke earlier was still roaring in exasperation, "Do you know what you're doing? Do you know what you're doing? ”
"I know exactly what I'm doing!" Ye Suqin kicked open the wooden door with a hard kick, and there was an unbearable scene inside.
Looking beyond the operating table, an overly strong man could be seen twitching wildly, and it was clear that the sudden gunfire did not disturb his interest.
His physique was so strong, his body was almost twice the size of Ye Suqin, his muscles were stacked, and his black thick hair covered his whole body, like a layer of armor woven with hair. He held his head high and stared at the uninvited guest with a disdainful gaze.
The woman below her was still pleading, her hands were bound by her own torn clothes, she was lifted up by the other party with one hand, pressed against the operating table, her hair was already messy, covering her tearful face, I saw her constantly twitching and writhing, and she was struggling with all her might, but the thin body was as strong as a bear behind her, and it seemed that any struggle had no effect except to provide more pleasure.
Although I couldn't see her face clearly, I could still tell that it was a young nurse from the clinic. In a sense, the "upper" staff of the camp do not seem to treat them as their own kind, but more as playthings or slaves.
Although these people are students, in a sense, they are also big people who are about to transform.
For a big man, it seems reasonable to want to find a beautiful slave to entertain after dinner.
However, Ye Suqin's approach obviously broke the established rules here.
The chimpanzee-like man glared at him fiercely, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and then straightened his waist as if demonstratively. The countless muscle lines in her buttocks tensed, and then suddenly thrust, and the woman let out a miserable scream.
Bang!
The bullet sliced through the ends of his hair, the scorching air rushed to his face, and the man did not blink his eyes all the time, watching deeply as the muzzle of the gun flashed in front of him, and then the sound of sawdust flying behind him.
Ye Suqin looked at him calmly, without sorrow or joy, like a lake without ripples.
The meaning is very clear, the next second, if you don't let go of the girl, then it will no longer be a warning shot, but a moment of blood.
"There's a kind." The man almost gritted his teeth and spit out the word.
He pushed the woman under him away, strode over naked, and pressed his excessively strong chest against the still smoking muzzle of the gun, his eyes fierce and violent.
"Shoot." The man said lightly.
"Shoot!" The man roared angrily, and then raised his hand in the air.
Conflict is on the verge of breaking out.
The trigger has already been pulled to the second fire, and as long as the finger moves a few millimeters, the bullet will come out mercilessly.
Facing the condescending muscular man, Ye Suqin looked calm from beginning to end, and did not let go of his breathtaking roar.
"Isn't she just a lowly woman, Ryko, forget it." The man who had spoken earlier leaned in, stood between the two, and spoke again.
"Shut up, Daniel, it's none of your business here, you can get out." The muscular man named Rako turned his head and glared viciously at the little dot in front of him.
"You're trying to find fault, aren't you? Whatever excuse you have, find me Rayco and count you as the wrong opponent. I'll let you know what life is better than death. The other party tapped his chest with his hand, and the force was so great that it even made Ye Suqin involuntarily retreat.
Everyone sweated for this extremely arrogant and domineering move, because no one knew whether someone would not be able to stand the provocation and open fire in the next moment, no matter what the outcome was, it would be a fatal mistake for both sides, and his companion had already stepped forward to pull the fight.
Overhead, there was the hum of the dancing wings, a drone was belated, the camera on its belly flashed back and forth a few times, and then a mechanical synthesized sound came from the loudspeaker, "Everyone put down their weapons, repeat, put down their weapons." ”
Ye Suqin shrugged his shoulders and threw the pistol away.
"Nine, Fourteen, I don't know what unpleasant things are happening between you, but I want you to remember the rules and regulations of the training camp, and at least think about the consequences before you prepare to break them. Before you become the so-called "big guys", please remember that you are still my student, and believe me, I will be happy to do well at the end of the semester; At the end of the day, I will do my best to "serve" you one more time. The loudspeaker then heard the instructor's low growl of suppressed anger.
"Yes, Instructor Arnoke." Ye Suqin spread his hands, said seriously, and then got out of the way.
There were more and more onlookers around, and some idle students rushed over to join in the fun.
Rako was naked in front of everyone, he didn't even bother to pick up his clothes, and when he saw Ye Suqin retreating, his huge pupils were full of irrepressible anger, but now was obviously not the time for personal revenge.
Lei Ke walked dozens of steps under the support of two subordinates, suddenly turned his head, pointed at his eyes with his index finger and middle finger, and then pointed at Ye Suqin, the meaning is very clear, I remember you.
"Xiu Xiu~" Someone in the crowd whistled lightly, and the other female student who survived stared at the unusually majestic thing below Reco, her eyes lit up. She leaned lightly against a dead tree root, her gaze moving with the other's movements.
Rako glared at her in disgust, and she laughed even more profligately.
Ye Suqin remembered that this woman's name was Withered Leaf Butterfly, and she was also from the wilderness, and she couldn't say how good-looking she looked, but her big watery eyes were moving, and she had a natural charm that could shake a man's heart! There is a faint scar on the face, running from the forehead of the left cheek to the upper hem of the corner of the mouth. But it didn't destroy her overall image, but added a touch of the wild taste of a female leopard.
The woman's prodigal was notoriously profligate within the camp, but her cruelty was even more notorious than her profligate.
The crowd that had no excitement to rub off on gradually dispersed, Ye Suqin bent down and picked up his weapon, and found that the withered leaf butterfly did not leave, but hugged his shoulders and looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"According to Ya, you seem to be asking for trouble again." Dead Leaf Butterfly said lightly, "Lei Ke is the illegitimate son of the head of the company's security department, and belongs to the category of high power, and he wants to kill you, which is no different from killing an ant; Little one, you're in big trouble. ”
Ye Suqin regarded the other party's words as wind in his ears.
"I'm going to die anyway, or else, this time, I'll be cheaper." She sneered and licked her scarlet lips, "Don't worry, my sister is very good at taking pity on the jade." I'm sure you'll feel more comfortable inside and out. ”
Ye Suqin ignored her and continued to move forward.
At the same time, a bounty notice had been posted on the bulletin board in the area of external responsibility of Carterit's headquarters. The company pressed a reward of 3,000 yuan on each of these students.
The hunters and mercenaries in the hall below buzzed and exploded.
The target area of the hunt is an abandoned city more than 100 kilometers away.
Not only did the area under the jurisdiction of Catrit post notices, but even some friendly units in the vicinity also forwarded the bounty announcement, whether it was the homeless people who were worried about tomorrow's bread or the mercenaries and hunters who licked the blood from the knife edge. Everyone began to gear up for this feast of flesh and blood.
Three thousand yuan, in the new era, for the bottom personnel, it is simply an astronomical amount.
The morning sun tore through the clouds and peeked conservingly at the earth. I saw countless dust rolling up on the desert ground, and the billowing smoke dragon drove madly towards the destination.
In just two days, more than six hundred heavily armed hunters entered the city, which had been dormant for a long time.
The blood curtain slowly opened.