Split Sky Rider

A bottle of wine was 550ml, and it was divided among six people. Each person didn’t have two taels of wine, so he could barely taste it, but it was impossible to enjoy it.

Although there was still more than one bottle of wine, it was not necessary to drink it all at once. Manager Hana was obviously not that generous.

Facing the stingy female executive manager, Chen Fei had to try hard to maintain a simple and honest smile and did not dare to show other unnecessary expressions.

This one-eyed old woman holds a grudge. If she doesn't pretend to be stupid, she will definitely be angered. The wind power will be activated on the spot, and she will die! It flew out of the granite platform, and then slapped on the ground with a bang, (×_×) cool!

Can't afford it! Can't afford it!

"This wine is really good! It should be Tokaj's noble rot, No. 73, good taste!"

The captain of the 13th Reconnaissance Team, No. 78 Blake, was still tasting bit by bit, slurping out the taste, and the smile on his face became bigger and bigger.

Noble rot? !

He had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running around before. Chen Fei lowered his head and looked at the empty wine glass.

Good guy! This good wine that disappeared after two sips turned out to be noble rot, and it was the kind with a name. He thought it was just sweet and white, and it tasted delicious.

One mouthful will probably cost you a few hundred stars, right?

Damn it, Zhu Bajie swallowed the ginseng fruit. He would have known that like Blake, savoring it carefully was the correct way to drink noble rot.

"I just like to drink."

Hana Gagar's tone is cold, and she can get drunk with the people she's interested in, tear off the mask of disguise, expose her no longer guarded nature, and completely release the suppressed emotions without reservation, but she can't talk to them. For speculators, half a glass is too much.

As the saying goes, a thousand cups of wine is too little to meet a close friend, and half a sentence is too much to talk without speculation.

Blake was bored, smiled awkwardly, drank the wine in the glass, and said: "Except for No. 76 Cecilia Dumbles, everyone else works the night shift with me. Two people are responsible for each day. Five hours before and after, let’s start with me!”

After saying that, he patted his butt and stood up, walking towards the edge of the granite platform without looking back. As a captain, it was natural for him to take the lead, otherwise he would not be able to convince the crowd.

Black, a tall and lanky black man, is proficient in not only cold weapons, bows and arrows, but also automatic firearms. He can hit almost wherever he wants, with perfect bullets (arrows). With his dark powers, he is simply the king of darkness in this underground space. Has considerable advantages.

"The next one is you, and the next one is you."

Hana Gagel took out a small stainless steel flask without being satisfied, took a sip to herself, and pointed at Chen Fei.

The second shift tonight is him, and the first shift tomorrow night is originally him. It sounds very strange, but there is nothing wrong with the logic.

If you drink my wine, you have to work for me.

No matter from any angle, Chen Fei had no choice but to be obedient. After all, this one-eyed old lady paid herself a salary!

He probably doesn't know that the other party will become his creditor in the future, but it is absolutely right to have a better attitude.

Hana Gargel's bossy words may seem a bit arrogant, but they are a direct response to captain Blake using her to establish the captain's authority.

If you want to teach me how to do things, please find someone else.

Chen Fei, a young working man, is suitable to take over. He has to work anyway.

You're a rookie, what kind of human rights do you want?

As expected, Chen Fei agreed. Not only did he not complain, but he also agreed quickly without any hesitation.

Anyway, two night shifts are divided into two days, and losing five hours of sleep every day is not a problem at all for the young man. He has always been able to sleep snoringly with the pillow on his face, and his sleep quality has improved.

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Blake, the captain who led the first night watch, found a position on the edge of the granite platform, set up a 12.7 mm caliber heavy machine gun, and loaded the 300-round bullet chain.

According to the surveillance footage of the 912 Air Service Base encountering a swarm of mutant BC-2325 insects, ordinary light weapons are no different from scratching an itch. If you want to kill these thick-skinned mutants, you must at least use large-caliber firearms. .

There are also several spotlights and a pair of night vision goggles placed next to the heavy machine gun, which can switch between low-light viewing angle and infrared thermal imaging viewing angle.

The actual capacity of the ring-shaped space alchemy memory in Blake's hand is not just five cubic meters, but eight cubic meters.

Can carry quite a lot of supplies.

Half an hour later, the three illumination light balls suspended above the granite platform turned into countless light spots and dissipated in the air.

Darkness swept over the entire camp, leaving only the faint light of a few camping lamps at the lowest setting.

Everyone who had been hiking for a whole day fell asleep one after another, and the dark red charcoal fire released the remaining heat and continued to bake everyone's shoes and socks.

Slight snores and breathing sounds came and went, and there was also a light chirp from the Pure Light Bird from time to time.

Inside its wicker nest, the crystal core of the shrunken third-order light-type monster emits a hazy white light. Its brightness is comparable to nearby camping lights, and it looks more and more like a desk lamp.

A few naughty light spots occasionally escape from the surface of the crystal core, and then they are attracted into the body of the little bird as if they are pulled by invisible gravity, and the final shining afterglow bursts out on the surface of the shiny black feathers.

On the first day of the reconnaissance search, except for a small number of native cave creatures, no traces of other life forms were found.

The underground depth of the 13th reconnaissance team is already about 300 meters below the sea level. The route they took showed a zigzag structure. They encountered seven forks one after another on the way. They used the four-axis rotor drone "Cave Dragonfly" and Acoustic detection equipment has confirmed that they are basically dead ends. There may be narrow caves connected to other caves, but they are not enough for humans to pass through, and it is not worth wasting time to explore further.

The monitoring system along the way has been working, and the air composition is detected normally. Sometimes there is a small amount of methane, but no poisonous gas is found, and the air pressure is within the normal range.

As we go deeper, the temperature ranges between minus 1 degree Celsius and above zero degrees Celsius. The fluctuation range in the same area is extremely small. The humidity ranges between 70% and 100%, and rarely falls below 70%. The overall feeling is damp and cold, and it is consumed when camping. It has become necessary to use fuel to bake clothes, shoes and socks. If the human body cannot maintain a dry state, it will inevitably catch cold and get sick.

If there is a fire-based ability user or magician in the team, even a water-based ability user, the situation will be much improved.

The 37th Reconnaissance Team, which discovered suspicious traces on the first day, confirmed that it was just a misjudgment and continued to explore in depth the next day.

The 41st reconnaissance team encountered a landslide and the road ahead was blocked for hundreds of meters. They had to temporarily stop and dig and reinforce again. Fortunately, most of the team members were ability users. If they were ordinary people, they would probably have to declare reconnaissance. The operation was suspended and all personnel were withdrawn.

When the 1st reconnaissance team set up camp the next day, they encountered a lone dark-type monster that was lurking in a state of lurking. They were caught off guard and one member was injured.

This fish that had slipped through the joint defense area of ​​various air bases was killed on the spot, and a rare dark-type Warcraft crystal core was even cut out.

However, the injured members were still poisoned. Even if the poison was detoxified in time, the temporarily weak state required someone to accompany them, so the 1st Reconnaissance Team had to slow down their march.

The number of accidents and dangers encountered by each reconnaissance team gradually increased with the passage of time and distance. If they were not equipped with space alchemy storage and carried sufficient supplies, they would probably be unable to cope with more and more emergencies. Condition.

"Hiss!~"

Hana Gagar, who was in the second position in the team, suddenly took a breath of air.

"what's the situation?"

Captain Blake, who was walking at the front, turned around.

"My foot is twisted, hiss!"

The female executive manager limped a few steps and found a place to sit down.

Blake did not force himself and said smoothly: "The whole team will take a short break."

There are unpredictable circumstances, and no matter how careful you are, accidents will inevitably happen.

"Little chirp!~"

Chen Fei called out to the Pure Light Bird flying around on the top of the cave.

The little bird fell down when he heard the sound and tilted his head to look at Chen Fei's father curiously.

"Healing!"

Chen Fei pointed to Manager Hana and took off her shoes, revealing her white and tender lotus feet.

I really can't tell, this one-eyed old lady's feet are quite white.

"Chirp!~"

The little bird fluttered its wings and flew over, landing at Hana Gagar's feet. It opened its small pointed beak, and the inside of the beak quickly lit up. It spit out a light bead the size of a soybean, which landed on The female executive manager's ankles were obviously swollen.

The skin on the ankle that started to appear unusually red quickly returned to its normal white color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiaojiu lives up to its nickname of Little Band-Aid, and its first-level light spell has immediate effects.

"Huh? It doesn't hurt anymore? Xiaojiu, you're pretty awesome! That guy Park Aihua will probably cry to death."

Hana Gagel rubbed her slowly swelling ankle and smiled. The origin of Xiao Jiu was not a secret at all in the 911 Air Service Base. Having said that, without the light magic beast given by the female gold giant dragon Yilan, Crystal Core, this little bird is probably still an ordinary pure light bird, and it only knows this one light healing technique.

The female executive manager wanted to touch the little bird, but the little guy nimbly dodged it, chirped twice, and flew back to Chen Fei's father's shoulder.

Thinking of the profiteer Lao Pu who was fired by the ruthless manager Hana and rushed home to eat himself, Chen Fei said without any surprise: "He has cried to death!"

Although the salary level of working as a kitchen helper in the canteen of the 911 Air Service Base is not high and it is only a temporary salary, Park Aihua is worthy of the nickname of "profiteer". He works as a dojo in Luosi Nest, making full use of various channels and limited resources Resources, buying and selling, are quite plentiful in the base. With the basic salary plus extra money, you can actually make a lot of money, and it is more stable.

Although the salary of working as a kitchen helper in the canteen of the 911 Air Service Base is not high, it is just a temporary salary, but with extra money, you can make much more than other places, and it is also very stable.

After being driven back to her hometown, with Park Aihua's age and working ability, it may be difficult to find another good job like this.

After watching the whole process of Little Band-Aid's healing spells, Captain Blake asked: "Can I still walk?"

"It should be fine."

Hana Gagar tried to exert force, but the pain was gone, so she supported the ground and stood up.

After standing up straight, she felt that her hands were inexplicably sticky. With the light of the lighting technique floating above the team, she found that there was a sticky white substance stuck to the center of her palms at some point, and she immediately revealed a strange look. With an expression on his face, he couldn't help but smell it, but he smelled a faint smell of mint.

"Chewing gum? Who is so wicked that he spits gum everywhere..."

As soon as he finished speaking, not only Hana Gagar, but also everyone else's expressions became strange.

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There is another section at the back. The Seventh People's Hospital ran for two days and contributed a leader, and the test results came out. The little guy has an IQ of 123 and concentration of 70 (110 for a normal person). He has no hope of Peking University and Tsinghua University. Damn it!