The Nicks of Intertwined Fates Chapter 56: The Song of Purgatory (4)
He packed up his tools and pieces of armor with blistering speed. With his hand outstretched, he copied the rifle in his hand, pulled off the strap of the gun, and threw it behind him. The whole person lowered his body and jumped out with a "whoosh". With a slight pressure on the edge of the window, the whole body was driven over the window lattice and fell straight out.
Outside, it was seven or eight meters in the air.
Ye Suqin's feet slid tightly against the outer wall, like an ice blade cutting into the ice to draw a graceful arc. The whole person went straight down against the wall. At the moment when he was about to land, he suddenly curled up, and time seemed to stay at this point for a second longer. Immediately, he stretched his body, exerted his feet with force, and the whole person rose into the air, falling lightly to the ground, not forgetting to turn over a few heels one after another, and unload the force of the fall.
In the map of consciousness, there was a fluctuation around a certain place. Someone seems to have a slight emotional upheaving.
Yes, he keenly caught a hint of surprise in his mood swings.
The hand is gently pressed on the ground, and the whole body turns ninety degrees with the hand as the fulcrum. After landing and rolling to unload the force, Ye Suqin instantly made the next judgment. With his feet on the ground, he plowed out a shallow semicircle, and suddenly exerted force, he ran low and at full speed, and every time his footsteps rose and fell, like a booster, he faintly jumped forward a few meters longitudinally.
At a distance of 200 meters, he sprinted at full speed, and his brain calculated that it was only 18.7 seconds. Somewhere the shadow finally moved, but as far as the eye could see, the scenery in front of him did not deviate in the slightest.
Ye Suqin, who was running, turned around again without warning. In front of you is an alley with a two-meter low wall at the end of the road. He ran at full speed, leaping to his feet, and his body flew lightly over the two-meter-high wall. The moment he climbed over the wall and prepared to fall freely, his body was pulled by some kind of tug, and he paused slightly. Immediately, the body in mid-air was strangely upside down, and without the help of any external force, it suddenly did a backflip and stood on the wall accurately.
It's just a breath. He exerted his strength again, and the whole person soared into the air, clinging to the outer walls of the buildings on both sides like geckos. In just a few seconds, he disappeared on a balcony somewhere in the apartment building, and during the whole process, Ye Suqin didn't make a sound.
The hallway was pitch black. Ye Suqin kept shuttling through them, changing his direction and tracking direction from time to time. There was nothing in front of him, nothing in front of him, as if he was tracking an invisible ghost.
The entire space was silent, and even the light footsteps of Ye Suqin running were particularly harsh in the empty environment. Just then, he stopped. The movements are so gentle that she is afraid of waking up her sleeping lover.
The originally inky black pupils were like the shutter of a camera, but after the sudden contraction, a different scene emerged. Under the overlap of multiple lights and shadows, a distorted and blurred human figure stood still not far away.
The other party is no longer running away.
Ye Suqin took off his rifle, slowly pulled the bolt, and pressed a palm-length homemade ammunition into it. It was a propellant with an extra powder magazine, originally intended for enemies who were out of range of their guns. With the current distance between the two, there is actually no need to use this special bullet, but Ye Suqin still uses it. It's like using a pistol at this distance is much more effective than a rifle, but he still chooses a rifle, and many things are purely intuitive and make no sense.
"Well, I surrender." The enchanting voice echoed in the empty corridor. A figure removed its disguise and was revealed. In the originally empty aisle, a slender figure suddenly appeared with his hands on his chest and leaning on the security door.
It's Skaya.
The cunning fox could have escaped. But apparently there is not much point anymore. The scouts that were discovered were no longer useful.
She seemed relaxed, but in fact she was on full guard. The tingling of her brow strongly warned her that the little one in front of her was a terrible target that could pose a serious threat to herself. Although Skaya was sure that ten days ago, he was quite a small character who could not be on the stage.
It's so fast! The change was so fast that Skaya almost thought she had mistaken someone.
"Beast" is sometimes superior to some sophisticated measuring instruments in terms of intuition. Although Ye Suqin is only an ordinary person who is slightly different from ordinary people under Livia's precision instruments. But in Skaya's eyes, she is a fierce beast that hides its bloodthirsty fangs, quietly hiding behind a curtain and waiting to be devoured.
The two faced off for nearly a minute. The two sides did not speak during the whole process, one side was secretly on guard, and there seemed to be spatial ripples brewing around, and the invisible force field was ready to go. The other party remained motionless, not knowing what he was thinking with his head tilted.
Suddenly he put away his rifle and turned away, looking at her meaningfully as he left. This move was unexpected, and Skaya didn't expect the other party to let her go so simply.
After a brief moment of surprise, she became more wary. There must be a demon when things are impermanent, and the abnormal behavior of the opposite side may be brewing some insidious plan. To be honest, the two are old friends, and when they were in the training camp, they spent three months together day and night, and they knew each other a little. It's hard for her to find a word to describe this out-of-the-ordinary guy. But one thing is for sure, don't underestimate him, he will often bite you hard when you are not expecting it.
Until the other party reached the end of the corridor and was about to jump off the balcony. Skaya was finally convinced that the guy had really let her go.
"Huh!"
Hearing the call from behind, Ye Suqin stopped, but did not look back.
"Get out of the way, don't get involved. It's going to die. The water here is deeper than you think. Skaya shouted behind her.
Ye Suqin raised his hand and waved, accepted the other party's kindness, and then jumped off the balcony without hesitation.
"Whew~~"
Skaya let out a long breath as she slowly slid down against the wall, finally slumping on the ground. Sweat had already soaked through her underwear, and she gasped. In the enemy-occupied area, she was not easy, and she was on guard at any time, especially when the traces were exposed and she was chased, she cheered up 120,000 points, for fear that a mistake would lead to several transcendent encirclements and interceptions on the opposite side. Fortunately, at the last moment, the pursuers gave up. As for why the other party gave up the opportunity to kill the enemy general, Skaya had a faint answer in her heart.
It's just that it's not necessarily too scary.
Skaya actually faintly realized that in Ye Suqin's hands, if there was a real fight, he might not seem to be the opponent of the other party.
It's a bit unrealistic and fantastical to say this. But as the intuition of the "beast", her heart was uncontrollably afraid, panicked, and roaring to keep her away from the other party.
This state of affairs is unprecedented. What are you afraid of?
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Back to the small three bedrooms just now. Ye Suqin leaned against the bare concrete wall and lay down in his clothes. Barrett and rapid-fire pistol on his lap, so that in case of crisis, he can reach it as soon as possible.
For what I just experienced, it was as if nothing had happened. Tranquility and peace. He wasn't afraid of how letting Skaya go would have a negative impact on the entire camp's set-up, he had always been an outsider. If conditions permit, it may be for the sake of the remuneration and curry baked rice, and I don't mind helping to clean it up. But Skaya is clearly not on this list. One of the reasons is because the opponent is of a superior level, and there is no guarantee that he will be able to get out of the fight. The second reason is that in the trial assessment, Skaya obviously let him go, and he has always remembered this kindness. Although the mercy of his subordinates at the beginning may be due to other considerations, but releasing water is releasing water, and no matter what objective factors are caused by this kindness, he has to return it. This is Ye Suqin's principle of life.
Although in this terrible world, countless principles are broken every day. However, Ye Suqin still hopes in his heart that if conditions permit, he will retain a little trace of his former world.
Today, there is a faint throbbing in my heart. It's not fear or worry, it's excitement. For those who have been on the verge of war all year round, the face of war is not full of blood, but deep disgust. Ye Suqin is the same. So there was excitement in his heart, which made him feel quite surprised, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
He blames this on the adrenaline rush and the nanomachines' ability to control the smallest detail in the body. Since the injection of the nanomachine, the familiar body has gradually become more and more unfamiliar.
He closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep. War can start at any time, and veterans know the importance of maintaining mental and physical strength. Sometimes when I fight, I can't close my eyes for days and nights.
Thanks to the Tona machine, he can artificially manipulate his brain into a deep sleep in a matter of seconds. The additional part of the activity [Nibelungen] that hovers in the brain can also operate autonomously and independently without conscious control, which plays an early warning role. In this way, there is no mistake in resting and being vigilant.
It stands to reason that because of the meticulous regulation of the brain, in order to achieve the highest quality of sleep, dreams are usually not generated. But today, he dreamed.
It was an absurd and twisted world. There is no sound, no feeling, but it is filled with all kinds of fragmented images.
Burning fire, roaring fire! Black fire!
In the picture that appears in front of you, the most is a city. A crack appeared in the middle of one of the images, as if it had been sawn through by a hacksaw. The two pictures on the left and right are bizarre, but it can be seen that they are the same city. A road full of abandoned buildings and cracked traffic. The other was a little gray, the speeding rail train falling from the sky, countless people fleeing like ants, and the raging black fire spread behind itself. Countless burning flesh sprang out of the low, iron-sheeted and planked refugee rooms, and they ran in a panic, screaming, and then turned into char and fell one by one on the road.
The calm city on the left begins to collapse without warning. The city on the right is festering and festering, the sky is raining stones, the gravel and dust are sloping down like a waterfall, huge stones are falling, countless figures are smashed into flesh, blood is splashing, dust is flying.
Something was born from the boundless black fire of the invasion and spread. It's a little black dot that catches all eyes like a black hole. The camera began to zoom in like a streamer.
Close, close.
The black dot revealed a human form.
Close, close.
It's a blurred face.
Close, close.
Someone looked up from the darkness, and all eyes were absorbed by the pupils. The heart-wrenching gaze of the night.
At the end of the crescent-like sloping eyebrows, in the inky black pupils, two rounds of overlapping light and shadow were dazzling. Although there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, in an instant, the greatest sadness in the world brewed.
Something crept out from the bottom of my heart.
I didn't feel anything, but tears suddenly flowed, and I don't know why.
It's sad, all of a sudden.
From the darkness, Ye Suqin opened his eyes, reached out and touched his cheek blankly, where there was a wet trail left by a teardrop slipping.
Without warning, a fine cloud of dust rose from the ground.
Ye Suqin glanced at the murderous weapon on his knee with complicated eyes, silently put it behind his back, and stood up. He didn't look out the window. In the ocean of consciousness, countless green spots are lit up one by one.
Rustle ~ rustle ~
It's like a row of marching ants.
In the night, groups of androids began to march lightly. Not far away, in the tent, the mercenaries were still asleep. It stands to reason that such a movement will not be noticed by the veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time. It seems that the meal is not as good as expected.
Suppressed roar. The motors of the three red scorpions slowly turned, and the tracks slowly pressed against the ruins on the ground under the drive of the tires, and they were not moving fast, but firm. Run in a straight and effective line, so that the gap between you and the droid traveling in a straggler line around you is not too large.
In order not to make too much noise. The chariot moved slowly, like a snail climbing. With the performance of the red scorpion, even if the road is full of collapsed low walls, rubble and telephone poles, it can increase its speed to 80 mph in 30 seconds. And nowadays, it is no faster than ordinary people jogging.
Two helicopter gunships were refueled and restocked with ammunition. The crew sat in the cockpit on alert, but did not take off.
Under the darkness of the night, countless black dots spread towards the opposite side.
On the other side, a burst of fire rose into the sky.
So the black dots quickened their pace. The Red Scorpion Chariot also increased its horsepower and went on a rampage.
Time goes back to thirty minutes ago.
After installing the last part, Paulsen left the camp. He took a group of seven soldiers and took advantage of the night to touch the opposite side. After two hundred meters of him, the Guy and his wife quietly followed, infiltrating from the other direction. They also brought seven special operations fighters with them.
The distance of 200 meters is the maximum limit of support from both sides. They are all old teammates who have fought all their lives, cooperate tacitly, and act quickly.
Three elite scouts were scattered in front. The intricate environment and ubiquitous ruins are their best cover. But within a few hundred meters of walking, everyone stopped tacitly.
The moonlight was dim tonight, and a cloud obscured some of the light. The wind is very strong, it is located on the coast, and the rapid wind tide in the Pacific Ocean oppresses it, and even the sea surface is flooded with waves.
You can see the sea here, even though it is an inland sea. The riverbank has long since eroded, and garbage, rubble and the corpses of huge sea creatures have become the main theme of the nearby tidal flats.
Underneath the sparkling waves, faint fluorescence is refracted faintly. Dante was pushed to stand under a crooked street lamp, with the waves behind him.
Paulson reached out and pressed the guns the guards were holding. On the battlefield, everyone's nerve cells are wide open, and people who appear suddenly are easy to cause misunderstandings.
Dante was still the same, in a wheelchair with a thin blanket on his knees. But compared to the rapid, whining sea breeze. It is difficult to say whether such a thin blanket will be able to play a corresponding role.
This time, Lieutenant Colonel Oruqi, who never left an inch, did not follow him. The cart was a beautiful girl, Petty. The sea breeze tossed up her short fluttering hair. It can be seen that she spends significantly more time arranging her hair than she does to care for Dante.
Paulson patted his men on the shoulders and motioned for them to go first. I walked over slowly.
"Are you going to use your hole cards?" Dante said, "I don't agree with that. ...... I had a bad instinct. This move may bring disaster to me. ”