Mist

Chapter 15

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Everyone in the car was silent for a moment, and their eyes fell on the recorder on the console.

Although there are many obstacles in the space car driving in the city at this time, the speed is more than 100 kilometers. They just cared about being cool. people. Any person with morals and conscience will be deeply disturbed because of bumping into people and crushing them into scrap metal.

Li Chun was dumbfounded and looked terrified: "I, did we hit someone to death?"

Several teammates' faces are not good-looking.

Killing a zombie is one thing, but hitting a living person is another.

Only Tang Qi, who has always been calm and indifferent, answered him: "Yes."

Li Chun hesitated: "Then what to do?! Shall we go back and have a look?"

Zhou Mingxuan said in a heavy tone: "Is it worth looking at it? With this speed and weight, it must be gone. Have you seen how the junkyard handles that pile of junk? It's similar to that one."

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"pu3k650." Ji Yushi carried a license plate number on his back.

This sentence was very abrupt, and the teammates raised their heads one after another.

I saw Ji Yushi suddenly lowered his eyelashes, turned and walked towards the rear of the car.

There is a small square glass window above the rear of the car, which is located very high, and the line of sight during the monsoon rains happens to be able to see the outside.

The dilapidated streets were brightly lit by the rising sun, and even the carrion and blood that had run over all the way created an uncomfortable beauty in the ruins—and the space car was extremely fast, and the car had long been left behind. In the back, can't see it.

It was not the first time that the car was seen during the monsoon.

With the memory, the picture scroll of memory can be easily unfolded.

The gunfire is fierce, and the zombies are crazy.

He jumped from the false window of the warehouse. When the soles of his feet landed on the ground, he felt pain due to the height buffer. Before he had time to think, he lifted the gun and killed a zombie in the front left. The zombie was hit in the eye, and a thick liquid burst out from the air. , splashed into his hair. With his left hand, he pulled Tang Le, who was on the verge of collapse, and dragged him forward.

Behind him, Song Qinglan's roar of calling them to go first was still there, the sound of Shenmian's gunshots was deafening, and when the bullets were strafing, the wall ash that was shot down was scattered along with the fine drill pieces.

There was a silver-gray car not far away. Li Chun stuck his head out of the cab with an eager expression on his face, shouting, "Get in the car quickly!!"

These were all played very slowly by memory and turned into slow-motion movies that lasted dozens of seconds.

— The unremarkable license plate was swept by his out-of-the-way vision.

As if returning to that moment again, when Ji Yu was in the scene, he clearly saw the license plate.

pu3k650.

Black on white.

It was exactly the same as the car that sprang out just now.

The back of his hand was touched by a cold object.

Ji Yushi lowered his head and saw a brand new bottle of mineral water, then looked up and saw Song Qinglan.

The other party's heroic eyebrows lightly frowned: "Do you need a break?"

The light from the small window projected onto Song Qinglan's face.

I just came out of the mission loop now, and that face is still clean and fresh as it just came out of the capsule.

Song Qinglan's appearance is actually in line with most people's aesthetics, with a high brow bone, a stiff nose, deep eye sockets and extremely dark pupils, and neither thin nor thick lips, he is a handsome and decent appearance. But he was born with a bit of arrogance, and he liked to be unconventional when speaking and doing things, so he always gave people a feeling of rebelliousness.

"For you."

The bottle of water touched the back of his hand again during the monsoon.

Probably not good at expressing concern, Song Qinglan's tone was not patient: "You even rummaged through the chest of drawers."

This refers to the matter of finding water at the park management office during the monsoon season when the mission was restarted. Song Qinglan just looked for water and spent some time finding it in the drawer.

He took the water when it was raining: "Thank you Song team."

Song Qinglan looked out the window to analyze the situation: "Do you have any impression of the car you hit just now?"

Because of the height, the light only reaches the eyes during the monsoon.

The pair of pupils were illuminated into amber, which made people wonder how much the owner of these pupils could remember in his mind.

"Yes." Ji Yushi said, "it's the one we drove into the Runjin Building last time."

Song Qinglan remembered the last time they came out of the back door of the warehouse, drove to an intersection, and a space car rushed towards them. It was during the monsoon rain that they suddenly shouted "turn left", and they barely escaped and rushed into the building. inside.

The location just now happened to be a crossroad!

Wait, Song Qinglan suddenly remembered what Ji Yushi told him in the bathroom of Runjin Building.

When he asked Ji Yu, "If it wasn't for me being crazy, I remembered that you should have escaped into the car", and Ji Yu Shi's answer was - "Yes, but not very lucky, just got into the car and drove out not far. , was killed by the space car that I encountered just now."

Song Qinglan understood why Ji Yu's reaction was a little abnormal.

He didn't need to say it when Ji Yushi said, "It was also the first time when the mission failed. Is the one you drove the right one?"

The strange feeling surged up in an instant.

Both of them sank in their hearts, and a cool feeling came quietly behind them.

On the other end of the space car, the teammates were completely unaware of the topics they were discussing, and they were still analyzing the survivors here, and they were about to quarrel.

Song Qinglan habitually folded her hands on her chest: "After the anchor point is set, this time and space is fixed, I guess some things may happen fixedly, just like the game plot has a plot point, which will produce different results according to our different choices. The first two times we went into the convenience store, that’s why we drove that car, but this time we made a different choice, we chose the space car…”

"Like you said, some things happen fixedly. Then we didn't drive that car, but there are other survivors." Ji Yushi walked away from the window and leaned back against the wall of the car, Song Qinglan couldn't see his "Did we still see thick smoke in Runjin Building? Also, every time we meet the woman who rushed out of the building to ask for help, they are all survivors."

Song Qinglan thought for a few seconds, then frowned slightly, "You're right."

In any case, this topic cannot be confirmed at the moment.

It is impossible for them to turn around and see what happened to the car. The most important thing at the moment is how to find clues, end this damn mission as soon as possible, and go back to their timeline.

"If we meet other survivors, we have to gather information from them."

After Song Qinglan finished speaking, she was about to leave, but she paused again.

When Ji Yushi was empty, Song Qinglan took the bottle of mineral water away.

Then, unscrew the cap for him.

"We won the time difference, and the time is a lot more generous than last time."

The water was stuffed back into the hands during the monsoon.

During the rainy season: "… "

Is this special care? Or do you think he really can't screw it off

"Besides, it's safe now, and once is always better."

The other party was still standing in a position where the light could shine, with slightly raised eyebrows and a nonchalant expression, "Even if you can't forget it, you must first drive the bad picture out of your mind, and don't let it occupy your mind. You Don't think about getting tired at work like this."

6:52am.

The metal space car rolled all the way and reached the bookstore without any resistance.

When everyone got out of the car, they all felt nauseated.

The originally smooth and clean car shell was stained with rotten meat, and the intestines were still stuck at the front of the car, as if someone had thrown a carload of rotten meat in the face of the slaughter car, and it had all colors.

Hearing the sound of the car, the zombies wandering near the bookstore rushed over with a cry of "ho ho". The breath of the living was a sweet breakfast, and they were excited for it.

This time the mission was restarted, and the teammates still saw these things at close range. After a mad sweep, more zombies rushed out from the corners and streets.

Duan Wen kicked open the bookstore door: "Quick, come in!"

The crowd rushed in.

An elderly zombie stumbled over behind the counter, heading straight for the monsoon season that was closest to him.

Ji Yushi had already expected this scene, but before he had time to shoot, the zombie was shot and killed by the person beside him.

The round-faced twin teammates looked calm and composed.

Ji Yushi: "Thank you, Tang Le."

Tang Le: "… "

When the monsoon rains, I have already put away my gun and went to the bookshelf.

Tang Le turned his head in confusion: "Consultant Ji can really tell the difference!"

His brother Tang Qi rolled his eyes at him: "I'm the one that you can pretend? Go back and have a look!"

"Oh." Tang Le grabbed Li Chun's neck, "Go, go back with your brother and see!"

Li Chun was strangled and coughed: "I'm just a fucking logistician! Brother Wen, take care of it!"

Duan Wen just locked the door, and is busy connecting the pocket drone to the communicator, intending to check the situation nearby: "You brother Wen is not available!"

Zhou Mingxuan raised the gun in his hand and said to Song Qinglan, "Song team, I'll go check upstairs."

Song Qinglan hooked her lips: "Okay."

It seems that even if Zhou Mingxuan can't remember the last time temporarily, he will still choose the same high place as last time. Maybe this is the habit of snipers.

Seven people in a room.

This team has never been so tidy before, listening to the lively conversations of everyone, the tense spirit of Ji Yushi felt a little slack.

Then, at a glance, he saw the book he didn't find last time on the bookshelf at the door.

As the only person who has archived the memory of the previous two mission failures, Song Qinglan is very curious about this so-called clue: ""Golden Crow No. 1: Reproduction"? What does this have to do with the Dark Chaser?"

Books have been opened during the monsoon.

I was reading at a speed of one eye and ten lines, and when I saw a certain keyword, I answered without looking up: "Jinwu means the sun, and its alias is also called Chiwu."

Seeing that he has quickly entered the search and retrieval state, although Song Qinglan had doubts in her heart, she held it back for the time being.

They came to the bookstore ahead of time this time, and there are still seven or eight hours before the last time when the black wall moved to the bookstore, which is enough for them to study where to go for the next purpose, and enough to see what they are looking for during the monsoon rain. Done.

The bookstore is still in the same state as when they first came.

All the books were in their original positions, and there was no sign that they had been touched, and the cans that Li Chun threw on the ground were naturally gone.

According to Song Qinglan's observation, every time the mission is restarted, everything in pu-31 will be cleared, returning to a state where they have never been there, which is exactly in line with their guess about the time anchor.

The teammates came back after the inspection.

Duan Wen had already let the drone out. Watching the picture sent back by the drone getting farther and farther, Song Qinglan reminded: "Pay attention to the black wall."

The last time the drone disappeared after hitting a black wall.

Duan Wen was slightly startled, his expression changed.

Song Qinglan was keenly aware of this: "What do you remember?"

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It is difficult for a man in his thirties to describe the feeling in his heart now.

Song Qinglan pinched the other person's shoulder, the brothers' comfort need not be said for the time being, let's talk about the business: "Look at the map first. After about 14 o'clock this afternoon, the black wall will come from this direction at a very fast speed. Is it a circle or a cross section, because it is too large, we have no way to tell. But we know it will reach here, so we can only move to the opposite direction with fewer zombies for a while."

He drew a line along the picture sent back by the drone.

"Now that we have a space car, if there are no clues, we must try to keep the distance so as not to be overtaken by the black wall." Song Qinglan said, "Until there are no clues, we will spend the big deal with it. Now we can First, determine some positions that may have food and necessities in this determined moving direction, and mark them one by one, so that we can prepare for consumption."

After speaking, he faced the crowd: "I'm still idle now, what are your thoughts or questions?"

Li Chun raised his hand.

Song Qinglan raised her chin: "Speak."

Li Chun glanced in the direction of Ji Yushi and whispered: "Song team, I want to ask, what is your relationship with Ji consultant now?"

Song Qinglan's dark eyes were deep: "I'm the captain, what do you think I have to do with him?"

"No, how do I feel, I just made a capsule once, and the two of you will be different after you come out? You two didn't speak before departure. Now it seems that only you two know a lot of things, and we old team members are all involved. don't come in."

After Li Chun bit the bullet and finished speaking, the girls who were still imitating him made two "bang bang bang", and was kicked on the butt by Song Qinglan.

After jumping a few steps away, he was still not convinced: "I'm not the only one who thinks, Brother Wen, don't you think so?"

Duan Wen always thought more than Li Chun thought. He hesitated while playing with the drone: "Well, I saw the bottle cap in the space car."

Zhou Mingxuan added: "I have been whispering for a long time."

Tang Le wanted to be a little more cowardly, but he hesitated.

But even Tang Qi, who was relatively stable, nodded his head: "One thing to say, it's a little intimate. I'm a little jealous."

Others: "Plus one."

"Fuck you." Song Qinglan said coldly, "Every time you fucking don't die, don't even be inferior to non-staff members. I'm also close to you."

The players scattered as birds and beasts.

The rest of Duan Wen looked at the map and dared not speak.

Song Qinglan stood next to Duan Wen and watched for a while, then pointed out a point: "What is this building?"

In the drone image, the huge building in the shape of a circular bowl caught Song Qinglan's attention.

The metal covering the building's surface reflects light in the sun's rays.

Duan Wen: "I haven't seen it before. Look at this shape, is it a factory or something... but it's too big."

Song Qinglan said, "Take it down. Anyway, this direction is on the way. You can pay attention to it when the time comes."

Duan Wen: "Yes."

Inadvertently, Song Qinglan found something familiar on the bookshelf.

He walked over, his expression sank.

It was a small square pillbox with a clean surface and no logos.

It is during the rainy season.

After he picked it up under the counter last time, he originally planned to hand it to Ji Yushi along with the water, so that he could take medicine during the rainy season, but he disliked that the water was drunk by others and did not take it.

At that time, it happened to be interrupted by Tang Qi, who appeared outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and Song Qinglan put everything on the bookshelf.

That's right, it's this bookshelf, the seventh-layer partition in front of you.

Song Qinglan didn't have hyperamnesia, but she had always been confident in her own memory. At this time, he rarely had doubts.

During the monsoon season, the back turned to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a new wave of zombies gathered outside the window, and their fingernails scratched at the glass, making an unpleasant screeching sound.

This didn't bother reading during the monsoons.

Noticing Song Qinglan's approach, Ji Yushi raised his head, and something flickered in his beautiful eyes: "I see! pu-31 turned out to be—"

Seeing that look, combined with the teasing of her teammates just now, Song Qinglan felt a little strange in her heart—similar to the last time he was looking for Ji Yu in the training room.

He interrupted Ji Yushi: "Consultant Ji, did you take out the medicine box just now?"

Ji Yushi was interrupted by the topic, so he had to say, "No."

Song Qinglan handed the thing to him: "Then does this belong to you?"

When the monsoon rains, he took the medicine box and looked at it, then said "yes".

Immediately afterwards, he took something out of his pocket and put it in his palm.

The two pill boxes are exactly the same.

He opened the one Song Qinglan handed him, and saw that there were already two less pills in the small square.

The other is still full.