Chapter 821: The Redeemer (Part 1)

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That's it?
The wheelchair man is surprisingly good at talking.
The reception task tonight was much easier than expected, but it made the "veteran" a little uncomfortable. The wheelchair man, who was obviously an expert at home, also left a very deep impression on him.
Come here, just go and talk, not much talk, only concerned about technical issues ... and the eyes, at the time, I do n’t feel how, when I look back, it looks like a mirror, very transparent, and can reflect something. , Withstand pondering.
It must be someone who has the ability to cooperate with this kind of person. It doesn't seem too overwhelming to look over there. I can only take one step at a time.
After giving away the wheelchair man, the "veteran" excuses his lack of energy, took a leave from Ao Ping Rong San, returned to his den, quickly equipped, and sneaked out of the flat trade market from the secret path already planned. A circle, back to the Beishan Lake.
The location of the Pingmao Market is on the northeastern shore of Beishan Lake, which is close to the Mang Cang Mountains and then pushed up on the land. It is already recognized as a wilderness boundary. The archipelago crust is relatively brittle. From time to time, there are volcanic earthquakes and the like, which makes the wilderness on this side particularly turbulent.
In addition to those terrestrial species infested in mountain forests, the aquatic species at the bottom of Beishan Lake are also quite irritable. The Pingmao market hunts a large number of aberrant species for raw material processing business at the same time, and also fills a lot of human lives into mountains and lakes Go inside.
Of course, the so-called human life is discounted in the eyes of some people.
The topic previously discussed by Secretary Yin and O Ping Rong San was the key.
Why did the "veteran" tribe come to Hancheng? It ’s not because the tribe ca n’t stand up because of the severely distorted infections, but to receive the so-called
humanitarian assistance
from the STAR, the condition is that they must go to the designated location, sign an agreement, and voluntarily become relevant living research materials .
This is the Hancheng Flat Trade Market.
There are dozens of public and private laboratories in this area on the northeastern shore of Beishan Lake, all of which do this kind of work. Every year, a lot of scientific research funds are invested to fly.
As for the sign of "Equal Trade Promotion Association", doing trade with the Drift Exchange is nothing more than a careful calculation of Hancheng officials and merchants, and the maintenance of living expenses for the influx of "experimental products".
By the way, you can make a small profit, why not do it?
Like the Daze Church, the "experimental resources" in the hand are slightly reversed and sent to their own factories for work, which is another wave of input.
When Lao Luo struggled in the wilderness, how could this treatment be? You have to fight against guns and play life together with everyone, but see what happens to him!
So, "veteran" has seen through.
Most of them are old and can't stand tossing. Tonight the "veteran" has a lot of emotions. Lin Lin's mixed thoughts have been waiting for him to dive into the bottom of Beishan Lake before gradually sinking.
The signal is still there, but it hasn't moved for a while. The place to stay is at a replenishment point in the waterway of the old city at the bottom of the lake. The depth of the water is more than 180 meters. Without normal equipment, normal people cannot dive there, let alone stay for a long time.
According to his own situation, the "veteran" estimates that even if he is fully armed, he can stay there for at most half an hour with the power of equipment.
If the person who came over is still alive, he has been tossing in the deep water for nearly two hours in the time of stay. In this case, either he is an extraordinary strongman, or ...
The "fish skin" I hid in the supply point outside the sea, but it's a scumbag!
The "veteran" had already made the worst plan in his mind. He went out from a sewage outlet on the bank of Beishan Lake and descended step by step. At a depth of 60 meters, he turned on the underwater propeller and entered the city waterway at the bottom of the lake.
For safety reasons, the annual maintenance of the waterway is carried out by the "veteran" personally, most familiarly. It only took him about fifteen minutes to reach the supply point.
There was still quite a distance, and the dull sounds and vibrations came from the dark and dull water, intermittently, and it seemed too intense in the relatively quiet deep water layer.
Of course, there are distortions in this water area. Under this sound, most of them have been disturbed ...
The "veteran" circled slightly around him, and finally gritted his teeth. He held the underwater thruster in one hand and took out the high-pressure gun dedicated to deep-water combat in one hand. The speed increased without decreasing, and he rushed toward the most intense area.
By the time he arrived, the situation had calmed down.
The sound from this area appears more dull, and it is also mixed with some fine noise.
The underwater camera worn by the "veteran" collects the faint light, temperature difference, sound waves and other information in the deep water area, and combines these to form a blurry image.
This is a concrete building in an old city. It used to have about seven or eight floors. They can last longer than those high-rise buildings with steel structures. Even if they have been submerged for 40 years, the external contours still maintain the basic appearance.
However, compared with the previous arrival, an outer wall in the central area of ​​the building fell off, forming a vortex of water flowing in and out. When the "veteran" approached, it gradually calmed down.
The "veteran" approached slower, making the underwater camera more adaptable to the slight changes in the environment. When he quietly crossed the gap in the building, he already had a relatively clear grasp of the internal environment.
Just after a fierce battle here, most of the traces have been washed away by the water, but both sides of the fierce battle are still here.
The "veteran" locked the target in the corner.
It was a streamlined figure as a whole. At first glance, it looked like a big fish with a length of one person, but at this time, the outer skin of this big fish had fallen off in many places, exposing the inner body skeleton outline, and some metal-like Structure.
At this time, this half-human and half-fish monster is cuddling a giant octopus that is obviously an aberrant species, using both its mouth and fins, constantly tearing and biting. Shaped like a beast demon.
The "veteran" stared at the scene staring blankly for a moment.
When he made the "fish skin" and placed it in the supply point outside the sea, he expected this day. Therefore, the note document solemnly wrote down the relevant precautions and marked the worst consequences.
But he knew very well that these were not farts when he was desperate!
Life is chosen by myself.
The "veteran" silently raised the high-pressure gun and aimed at the figure. If he had arrived late, all he could do now was to let the dead have some dignity.
The other party was unaware, but the "veteran" hesitated.
After all, he has not confirmed the details of the other party. Also, although the name of the high-pressure gun is called a gun, the range in deep water is still very limited, and he has no confidence in hitting it.
Thinking about the phase, he let go of the underwater thruster and stepped forward quietly. He didn't advance a few meters, and the opposite Huo Ran turned his head.
Half of the bionic fish head that wraps his head has been damaged. In deep water and high pressure environment, the exposed face is also highly distorted, and part of it is also stuck to the "fish skin". One eye had exploded, the flesh and blood were fuzzy, and there was a strip of meat belonging to a distorted octopus hanging around his mouth like a ghost.
However, the other party's reaction was calmer than expected. He just turned around slowly and stayed in place, unresponsive to the muzzle pointing to the past.
There was a glimmer of hope in the veteran's heart. He also stopped, raised the muzzle, kept a safe distance, and released goodwill. At the same time, he opened the communicator of his diving equipment to catch the signal of the other party and realize the connection.
After one second, the communication channel is formed.
"Hey, can you hear me? Who are you?"
"Oh uh, uh uh!"
What came from the communication channel was only meaningless throat and wheezing, and occasionally there were one or two high-frequency sharp notes, with no possibility of resolution.
The heart of the "veteran" sank again.
Obviously, activating the distortion traits in the "fish skin", actively forming distortion infections to obtain short-term power, the interaction of the distortion traits' penetration and rejection reactions have obliterated the language ability of the coming person.
The "veteran" tried to send a text message again, but it did not respond for a long time.
This is normal, and the aberrant infection has destroyed the other party's nervous system, and the brain function has been dissimilated-for so long, the other party's idea of ​​remaining relatively sober is already amazing.
And what he did may be nothing more than that.
"Veteran" wants to give yourself a slap in the face again, this is what you create!
Wait, there is a way, the kind that is often used in educational activities ... "Veteran" try to calm down his breath, concentrate his energy, and use his weak soul power to outline a special structure.
According to the philosophy of the cult, ordinary people with no flowers, no trees and no talents, under the catastrophe that may come at any time, only by means of collective cooperation can they survive the disaster and help themselves. Build a "refuge" for all the same people to achieve group heating.
"Veteran" has no ability to realize the exchange of ideas, but if the other party is really a member of the church ...
The water wave was turbulent, and the opposite person smashed the distorted octopus that had been torn into pieces.
The "veteran" gave a jump and subconsciously raised the high-pressure gun again. He quickly realized that the structure of the mollusk was at the depth of nearly two hundred meters, and it was impossible to cause any harm.
Moreover, except for this throw, the opposite person only twisted his body in the original, stirred the waves, and did not have any subsequent attacks.
Then ...
"You, don't let me use it?"
"Oh uh, uh uh!"
"in danger?"
"..."
There was no other voice besides gasping, so the "veteran" knew he was right. But in this situation, he can't always let him guess. The specific plot inside, he can't make up for it.
What should I do?
Just then, the greasy body in front moved and moved forward slowly. The sound of "hooh" came from the communicator, and I could hear that the other party was trying to make the sound line steady and revealed the desire to communicate.
Want to get close to communication?
"Veteran" hesitated. That ’s right, he joined the Soul Church, but it ’s not a devout believer. He thinks more of it as a partner to keep the group warm, which is also in line with the doctrine.
Now want him to risk his life ... Bah, the man in the wilderness, there are other bad things, but only one, it is not a bad breed!
The "veteran" rigidly fixed his body, watching the other person approaching a little bit, and watching the other side using chaotic or even ridiculous movements to make various gestures.
It is difficult to understand, but the veteran of the "veteran" is highlighted at this time. He remembered the experience of learning the "sanctuary" method when he first entered the school.
Recalling the scene at that time, he freed up a hand and stretched forward, so that he touched the body of the person in front of him, and the fish was not fish. The cold and smooth touch was faintly discernible across the diving suit.
However, in addition to the simple and rough touch, he also felt a little warmth, not belonging to this cold and dark lake, but in another world of nothingness, turning into a faint light and slowly sketching the trajectory.
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