He clung to the rock wall, closed his eyes and lowered his heart rate.
The artificial heart slows down the flow rate. At the same time, the diaphragm stops moving, and the air bags on both sides of the "Dragon's Breath" expand to the smallest extent, allowing him to breathe at the smoothest speed.
A voice came.
"Lieutenant, that woman turned a corner here...the fork in the road here - huh?"
"What's wrong?"
"She seems to have come back."
"The road over there is blocked? I remember it is open, right?"
"So panicked that you became a headless fly?"
"By the way, is it really okay for us to talk like this now? The echo can travel far, right?"
"You don't understand, Third Brother." The second voice - the one who sounded like the leader said in a low voice: "If we don't chase her out, the woman will probably think that she is out of danger and escape slowly.
Tuntun. We only have to make some vague noises and tell her that 'someone is chasing her', and then she will run away desperately. This can speed up the pace of the game!"
"High! Lieutenant, high!"
"Hahaha, there is another benefit here." The leader laughed softly: "Don't she also have a baby with her? That baby also weighs 20 kilograms, which will consume a lot of her physical energy.
! As long as she is forced like this, she will be able to squeeze out her limits. Imagine trying her best, her heart and lungs will explode, and her eyes will turn black. In this case, she can see the light, take a breath, and think
He escaped, and his eyes were full of hope - and then, wow! We appeared!"
"Hahahaha! Wonderful! Wonderful!"
Yuki couldn't help but tremble.
This is the "thug" - this is the martial arts man who is addicted to "violence" and "trampling"!
The sound of tires faded away.
Yuki's strength relaxed and he couldn't help but kneel to the ground.
His hands and feet were trembling. But the amazing thing was that while the feeling of "fear" continued to surge, there was also an emotion growing in his heart.
That's "shame".
He is ashamed of his fear.
"I am a 'knight'." The boy said to himself: "I am a 'knight'... I am, a knight."
——I have remembered that pain in my heart...I can't let it happen to others again.
Yuki said to himself in his heart.
He quietly stood up from the corner where he was hiding, and then secretly poked his head out of the corner.
He was afraid that there was a face behind the corner, waiting for him to poke his head out, and yell, "I got you!"
Or, directly a gun.
Looking at the empty corridor, Yuki breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he hit his thigh hard above the knee.
——I am a knight...
Although he knew that he shouldn't follow him from a rational point of view, a certain emotion drove his behavior.
Little by little...
Be careful...
——Keep a corner distance at least once...
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When little Edward saw blood on the ground, he couldn't help but laugh.
Generally speaking, this means two things.
First, he did not lose track of him.
Of course, this is not a big problem. There are surveillance cameras in the corridor anyway, and even if the other party is really lucky and can accurately travel through the unmonitored sections, it doesn't matter.
Because there must be surveillance at the exit from the corridor.
At that point, the brothers in the monitoring room will definitely issue a reminder.
And then there's the second point - that woman is almost at her limit.
She couldn't even make protective movements when she fell to the ground.
"Very good..." Little Edward commented.
He was even considering whether to slow down the pace a little so that the woman could take a break.
Although it is interesting to look at a dead body, it is not as interesting as crushing hope with your own hands.
At this time, a person at the end of the team suddenly listened to the rear.
"What's the matter?" asked little Edward.
"There seems to be an alarm bell?" the man said uncertainly.
We are now several kilometers away from Dazhai. No matter how obvious the echo effect is, the sound will not be transmitted that far clearly.
Another person said doubtfully: "Alarm bell? Isn't it? Didn't you receive the signal to go back?"
"Indeed..." Little Edward nodded: "Although I have warned others and asked them to deliberately create the illusion that there are loopholes in the stockade's defense... but they shouldn't also turn on the alarm bell, right?
It’s so loyal!”
"Should we go back and see..."
With a snap, little Edward slapped hard with his palm and interrupted his subordinates: "You are crazy! The second master is still in the stronghold. What kind of enemy can come in? The government? The government's suppression of bandits will not be like this."
"Anyway, we are only a few minutes away from the exit now. Let's go back and take a look after playing with that woman!"
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Emiko has reached her limit.
Her heart was about to fail, and so were her lungs. The original lung structure could not support such intense exercise.
Even her eyes couldn't see clearly. Although there was some lighting in the corridor, she could hardly see.
The originally dim corridor seemed to have turned into some kind of demonic realm - the kind that existed in the kind of... that kind of "fantasy" that had long been abandoned by humans... the impossible monsters... the man-eating monsters... that
The abode of something unreal.
The exit ahead seemed out of reach. To Emiko, the ground was as soft as cotton... No, it was because she was almost out of strength.
The child in her arms seemed to sense something, crying desperately and pushing Emiko who was holding her hard.
"Quiet...quiet!" Emiko screamed, covering the speaker on the child's mouth with her hands. She almost wanted to crush the vocal organ. But as a non-prosthetic person, she did not have such power.
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idea.
——This kid is so ungrateful...
Such thoughts flashed through Emiko's dying consciousness.
——If my sister didn’t like you, I would definitely strangle you to death...
She ran stumblingly.
I don't know how much time passed - the dying woman seemed to have completely lost her sense of time. She couldn't even remember how she ran down the last section of the road.
When she regained consciousness, she was lying on the soft moss layer.
Emiko's lungs were the first to feel the breath of "outside". The photosynthesis of plants brought a higher oxygen content than inside the corridor. She breathed the air with "vitality"!
Next are the eyes.
Sunshine... is the warm light of the sun, shining through her slightly metallic eyelids and caressing her retinas softly.
"I...I'm out..." Emiko regained consciousness slightly, but she was not sure whether she was in a dream.
As far as the eye can see, there is a black tundra.
Perhaps because there is an underground river underground, the soil is much wetter than elsewhere. There is a little vegetation here. Black moss covers the entire field of view, and occasionally there are light red lines in some places. In addition, there are some half meters high
white fungal vegetative structure.
Yes, this is "outside"!
"It's great..." Emiko cried with joy: "We can all go back alive...It's great..."
"Kid, we can live together now. Really...I can go to the gene bank to register a name for you...We can become a family...as long as we get there...as long as we get to the city..." Emiko gasped,
Said: "As long as we arrive in the city, the gentlemen will...will...us..."
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... The patrons don’t care much about the life and death of individuals!”
At this moment, a rough man's voice came from the speaker on the young girl's mouth.
Emiko felt dizzy.
This voiceprint... She is very familiar with it. It's the one that occasionally tortures her...
"how come……"
"Look behind you!"
The trumpet on the young girl's mouth continued.
The young girl seemed to have some awareness of this. She shed tears and shook the loudspeaker on her mouth desperately, as if she wanted to interrupt the words in her mouth. But this did not seem to be based on her will.
Behind him, there was the sound of tires crushing the ground.
Emiko screamed and ran away. But she had already exhausted her physical strength just now. She only took two steps before she fell to the ground.
Little Edward came out of the corridor and said with a smile: "Let me tell you a good thing... that little thing in your arms is the culprit who betrayed you!"
Emiko stared blankly at the little girl in her arms.
"Her, hey hey hey..." Little Edward snapped his fingers. At this moment, the little girl seemed to be allowed to use the vocal organ. She cried desperately, and her cry was extremely harsh.
Emiko felt her eardrums hurt.
It hurts.
It hurts so much that I want to cry.
"She is a tape recorder, a video recorder, a locator..." The man chuckled: "In the past year or so, three fools have taken her to escape, and you are the third one. Her eyes can record the first two fools
Where’s his expression? I recently took it out to reflect on—do you want to see it?”
"You..." Emiko shed tears: "This little bastard, she..."
"It is indeed possible that she is a hybrid. Maybe she is the genetic descendant of one of the brothers in the village. Think about it, even if we don't like the 'obligation', it is inevitable." Little Edward chuckled and said, "You
What are we going to do now? Are we going to strangle this little bastard to death?"
The little girl cried miserably, as if she had foreseen what was going to happen next.