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"Everyone prepares, the Seventh Sky Guardian Team, the thirteenth A-level mission, let's go!"

A low male voice passed by the ear.

Clearly passed into the mind, numb the auditory nerve.

【warn! warn! You have deviated from the destination coordinates! You have deviated from the destination coordinates! 】

The warning red light in the capsule flashed wildly, and countless bizarre images flashed on the transparent panel, and then a white light flashed in front of him, and sharp tinnitus suddenly sounded.

[Illegal transition detected! 】

[Illegal transition detected! 】

error!

During the monsoon rain, he gritted his teeth and tried to press the warning button, but the capsule was spinning around abruptly. He had to use all his strength to grab the armrest of the safety chair so that he would not be thrown out of the seat and hit his head with blood.

After the long bumps passed, the capsule cabin became calm for a moment, grabbing a few mouthfuls of the nutrient solution handed over by the robotic arm during the monsoon rains, slowing it down for more than ten seconds.

and many more…

How does this scene... have a sense of sight?

It's like, he has already experienced it once.

But that feeling disappeared very quickly, and it disappeared into the invisible when it was too late to catch its tail during the monsoon rains.

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Garbled characters appeared on the transparent panel, and the machine completely crashed.

The voices of teammates came from outside the capsule.

Stepping out of the capsule during the monsoon rains, they found that the place they arrived was a forest. The sky was dark gray, and the dark woods were full of shadows. Except for the seven capsule compartments that were shining with fluorescence, there was no other light, quiet and deep.

The teammates are complaining.

Song Qinglan's voice came: "I told you to sit on the pendulum ten times before you can go on another mission. You can honestly explain, how many times did you sit?"

The other voice sounded a bit painful: "Twice... vomit—"

Someone vomited.

During the rainy season: "..."

By the fluorescence of the capsule, he could tell that the person who was vomiting was Li Chun who was next to his capsule, and the unknown object even splashed a part of it onto his capsule.

During the monsoon rains, he held his breath for a moment and retreated several steps in a row.

Just, I feel a little vomiting.

The teammates' complaints to Li Chun continued. The cold wind was blowing during the monsoon rains, and they wanted to wait for the smell to dissipate, and also want to wait for their complaints to end.

Li Chun seemed to have finally finished vomiting, with a weak voice: "...No, haven't you smelled it? The air here smells so bad."

Someone said: "Chun'er, don't make excuses, rinse quickly."

"Thank you Wen...Huh? Where's Consultant Ji?"

As soon as Li Chun said this sentence, he subconsciously took the following sentence during the monsoon: "I am here."

As fast as he knew Li Chun would ask like this.

During the rainy season: "..."

The sense of sight that had disappeared before came again.

Song Qinglan seemed to glance in his direction with a cold expression, then looked down at the communicator.

During the rainy season, he also looked at his communicator.

[1470.8.0504:41:31]

This is not the time coordinate where they should have come.

Song Qinglan must have discovered this too, and only listened to his order: "Duan Wen. Check the main control panel to see if there is any data leakage or information hijacking, and immediately contact the command center."

"Yes." Duan Wen reported, "Team Song, our equipment seems to be locked."

Went over during the rainy season.

Is the device locked?

Song Qinglan's profile is very nice, and her brows are knotted: "How to lock it?"

Duan Wen said: "The main control panel is offline, and the command center cannot be contacted. The capsule does not work. It seems that the electromagnetic waves and magnetic fields here are a bit different, but it is not certain. Maybe the transition just now has something to do with this. The communicator is left to work, and we are trapped here."

The surrounding team members had their ears erected, and they started to "graze" when they heard the news.

"What about the task?"

"I also explained that the mission of the world is to invite the new sisters to dinner."

"You have so many **** scumbags, there is no end to it."

As soon as the voice fell, footsteps suddenly came from the woods.

The Guardian action adheres to the principle of low-key, and the indigenous people are not allowed to discover their identity at the current time when it is not necessary, so everyone is silent at the same time.

Duan Wen, who was in charge of the control, also quickly closed the illuminated capsule and transferred it into invisible mode.

Everyone stood still in the woods, motionless.

As the chaotic footsteps approached, there was a strong hunch during the monsoon rain... sure enough, when he adjusted to the darkness, he could clearly distinguish that he was a dirty tramp.

"Ho ho—"

The tramp rushed to Li Chun, but Li Chun fell to the ground, and then the tramp rushed again.

"What the hell?!" Li Chun was thrown down by surprise and screamed, "Grass!!"

The tramp bit Li Chun's shoulder badly!

Song Qinglan kicked the homeless man three or four meters away and made a "bang".

Duan Wen pulled Li Chun up and said anxiously: "Chun'er! How are you?!"

There was a layer of armor on the shoulders of the combat uniform, and Li Chun grinned in pain. Fortunately, only a tooth mark was left after this bite, and there was no injury.

In the dark, Song Qinglan neatly subdued the tramp, and then lifted her chin at Li Chun: "Chun'er, your new scumbag? They are all chasing here."

Amidst the laughter of his teammates, he was particularly silent during the monsoon rains. He stood aside, looking...wandering.

When he recovered, Li Chun had already tied the tramp to the tree.

So when the monsoon rains, turn on the flashlight and walk directly towards the tramp.

Under the strong light of the flashlight, gray and turbid eyeballs appeared, pale skin covered with cyan reticulated blood vessels, and a dark red blood stain and fine pieces of meat, exuding bursts of strong fishy smell, which was disgusting.

"Ho-" The expression of the homeless man was hardly human, still with his mouth open, trying to bite the living people around him, struggling frantically.

The faces of the teammates are different.

The impact of this scene was too great, but I watched it unblinking during the monsoon, as if it was not affected at all.

Just listen to Li Chun whispering: "I told you that the air here is smelly."

Song Qinglan furrowed her brows deeply, watched the tramp for a while before turning off the flashlight, and said: "Yes, you should look at the almanac before going out. It simply broke the record of being the fastest discovered by the aborigines in the history of the Guardian. No one is allowed to report back. If we are divided, the grandsons of Team Nine will surpass us."

He stood up and said: "Leave someone nearby temporarily, and someone will naturally find him and call the police. We can't see anything in the dark, so we have to find a way to contact this space-time sky. When we go out, pay attention to the surroundings. Environment, be more vigilant, you may pass by the murder scene."

Everyone: "Yes!"

Everyone's movements are very quick and swift when receiving equipment.

Soon it was his turn to choose equipment during the rainy season. He chose a pistol that he had used in the training room in recent days.

Song Qinglan stood beside him and said the name of the gun: "Diamond Bird."

This man is very tall, has a strong temperament when he is not smiling, and has a sense of pressure that is hard to ignore.

Looking down like this, he continued inexplicably during the monsoon rain: "Imitated the PPK style of the last century. Hitler and Bond have used it."

Song Qinglan probably just wanted to say this too. After being robbed, she raised her eyebrows slightly, revealing a little bit of jealousy: "Counselor Ji, you are very retro."

Slightly startled during the rainy season: "..."

what's the problem?

Song Qinglan's words interrupted his strange thoughts: "If this situation is mine, I will try my best to choose a weapon that can better protect myself."

In the monsoon rain, he involuntarily looked up at him.

"A little suggestion." Song Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly, and chose a weapon for herself, "However, it suits you well."

Song Qinglan first chose two sabers. During the rainy season, he watched him insert the saber into the calf belt, and then watched him choose a pair of gloves and a pair of fist hooks in the order he imagined, and finally chose one. Shotgun.

"Sleep?" He opened his lips during the rainy season.

Regardless of whether he has been in the army or not, it is not surprising to recognize a famous killer.

Song Qinglan: "Yes, it suits me."

Before setting off, Song Qinglan suddenly turned around: "The weapon should be used when it should be used. Do you know what to do if you are discovered by the aborigines?"

Being watched by those black eyes, it is not difficult to see the ridicule of the smile.

It's like saying: You are not like a policeman.

During the rainy season, he continued his words: "Just say I am a policeman."

After walking out of the woods, I found this to be a park during the monsoon rains.

On the way, they saw a half-bitten corpse on the main road. The meat and blood stains on the tramp seemed to explain it.

Located in the most prosperous area in the middle of the city, the park at 5 o'clock in the morning was uninhabited. Except for the trash that was blowing in the wind and the dark red bloodstains occasionally encountered on the road, everyone did not see a living person. There are no fireworks in the tall buildings around the park, and the city is dead.

In the mysterious atmosphere, the park is extremely gloomy, and everyone lined up.

"Team Song, at eleven o'clock, the park management office."

As if worried about something disturbed, he pressed his voice during the rainy season and suddenly reminded him like this.

This road was very silent during the rainy season, and Song Qinglan followed the direction he said.

During the rainy season, Song Qinglan just wanted to add, "There seems to be a light inside", so Song Qinglan tilted her head and said, "Go ahead separately, go and take a look first."

The teammates scattered around.

On the main road, there are only two people left in the rainy season and Song Qinglan.

A gust of morning wind blew, Song Qinglan's forehead fell a little, and her shrewd black eyes squinted slightly.

I was a little nervous during the rainy season, and the sense of sight became stronger. Could it be that Song Qinglan...

He hopes so.

But Song Qinglan only asked straightforwardly: "Counselor Ji, how is your psychological endurance?"

During the rainy season: "..."

His face suddenly became pale, and his heart was beating violently, like a nightmare struck, with a net bag like a demon barrier in it, heavy and uncontrollably heavy.

However, it was not because Song Qinglan asked this question.

The face was calm during the monsoon rains, and no one knew that a cold sweat had formed in his palms. He heard his answer: "Maybe it's not very good."

Why, why does Captain Song, who judges people by appearance, start to care about him?

Is this treatment for newcomers?

Song Qinglan looked up at the silent tall buildings around, and then said: "I am trapped this time. I don't know how long it will take to go back. The person in your family is afraid to wait. But I hope you can adjust it."

During the rainy season, he asked: "Team Song, during the mission, will you talk to each newcomer specially?"

Song Qinglan didn't need a polite meaning: "No."

It turned out to be a special vaccination against the "vase".

During the rainy season: "...I see."

After Song Qinglan left.

I stayed in place for a few seconds during the monsoon rain, wanting to wait for the cold to dissipate.

However, there are still countless noises coming from his ears, and his heartbeat is about to pop out of his throat, and it is difficult to calm down for a while.

"Hey, you have to wake up...you have to work hard, don't be dragged away by it."

"We don't want to! We don't want to! Hi, look here, the things here are all new, they have never appeared before, just look!"

"During the rainy season, this time I failed the image test and the psychological test. Especially in your psychological test, your score was terribly low, and your performance was worse once and again!"

"During the rainy season! You cheer up! You must learn to break down the overload of your brain! Otherwise, you will not be far from madness!"

"Hey, you have to distinguish the difference between reality and memory. Overlapping memories will not do you any good."

…

Park Management Office.

The last one will arrive during the monsoon.

Tang Le was reporting: "Team Song! A corpse was found in the bathroom!"

Song Qinglan found a switched off communicator and was fiddling with it. He put it down and went to the bathroom to check it.

They turned the corpse over, and amid the rotting stench, Song Qinglan used a saber to open the closed eyelids of the corpse-the physical changes of this corpse were exactly the same as the tramp they encountered in the woods. Everyone started the discussion in a frantic manner. No one noticed that they looked at the door during the monsoon rain, and then walked away silently.

The layout in the administrator's office shook in front of his eyes. During the monsoon rains, he ignored the messy desktop, skipped keys, newspapers, and registration books, and his gaze fell directly on the black-screened communicator.

As if to get some kind of guidance, open the drawer during the rainy season and find the charging port for the communicator inside.

The shut down communicator was opened.

During the rainy season, I only looked at it for a minute or two and then put it down abruptly!

He quickly scanned the office and found a box of mineral water in the corner.

"What's wrong?"

Song Qinglan went back to the office with his teammates and happened to ran into this scene.

Holding a bottle of mineral water during the monsoon rains, his face was pale, his dark eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids, and the whole person was trembling slightly imperceptibly, as if tolerating discomfort.

Little did he know that his appearance was like a porcelain that could not stand any hardships, and it would shatter with a single touch.

In front of everyone, during the monsoon rains, she handed the mineral water to Song Qinglan without any psychological burden, her eyes clear: "Team Song, can you help? I feel a little uncomfortable."

He seemed to admit his fragility.

The vase needs to be cared for.

Everyone: "..."

Damn it.

The last same-sex grave in front of Song Qinglan might have grown grass.

Can't even unscrew a bottle cap, what kind of man is this!

Unexpectedly, Song Qinglan just watched him for two seconds, then unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it back: "Have you found anything?"

During the rainy season, he took a sip of water and swallowed the pills in his mouth.

"I found the charging port of the administrator's communicator in the drawer, and also found a video."

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