old light morning light

Chapter 17 "Sixteen"

"Left what?"

Moral picked up one too, and began to examine it for himself.

Levoisoprimin, a newly discovered highly effective receptor inhibitor.

A polymeric agent isolated from a newly discovered colloidal gas cloud from Nebula Labs.

On the surface, it is classified as a high-efficiency sedative, but after the effect of the drug ends, the side effects will cause the nerves to have a retaliatory excitement.

It is said that the feeling of swelling all over the body is unforgettable for many people.

Although there is no experimental proof that it is addictive, there have been enthusiastic users.

Since this side effect became known, its nature has completely changed.

There should be no problem at all with a certain dose, but instead of using it to calm yourself, it is better to use it to let yourself go.

So in the end, it was still included in another list of famous items-drugs.

Two, four, six, eight 34!
Here are a full 34 L-isoprimetadine syringes!
There are a total of 34 wrongs, including the ones in Moral's hands, there are a total of 35 drugs!
Moral, our family is rich. No!

This fucking thing is a drug now!
"Ahem, that, Moral!"

"This thing is a drug."

After hearing my words, Moral immediately threw the contents of his hand back into the pile of syringes.

"No, you even stole the empire's carrier-based aircraft, are you still afraid of drugs?"

While walking away, I also looked at them.

"That's different, it's for survival!"

No wonder this guy wants to hide here alone.

He's a drug dealer for a long time.

Things are still here, but in the end people didn't come back.

It looks like something happened outside, right?
At least for now, this possibility seems to be relatively large.

But although this thing is said to be a drug, there should be no problem with reasonable use, right?
It should have been calculated and measured to make such a stitch by stitch.

"Take it! Useful!"

35 is too many, and even one is only about the size of a pen.

This bag is also stuffed with food and water, if you put any more in it.
Why don't you put three or five sticks in your coat pocket?
Anyone who looks at it like this will only think it's just a pen.

"Take three or five sticks with you."

Moral followed suit and stuffed a few more syringes into his pockets with me.

It looks like I need to buy a bigger purse.

This purse is the tool bag I used to find others for nothing when I was a coolie
"Put them away first and put them back in the box."

“We can get it again then”

By the way, I almost forgot the business!

"Okay, go back quickly and bring her here first."

In fact, I'm not sure when it will be bombed here.

It is not even sure whether it will be bombed or not.

However, since this kind of thing has been thought of, and there is still a slight possibility, it is best to obey the principle of "it is better to believe it than to believe it."

You know, if it wasn't for me being so cautious, I wouldn't be able to say that.

It should be said that everything has become cautious because of the hard work of living up to now.

If it is not forced by life, who would not want to be a carefree optimist happily?

"Lin Man, they seem to have disappeared?"

When I went back and looked at the intersections where the empire's ground forces were located, there was no one there.

All that remains are cluttered ruts and expended supplies strewn all over the floor.

"Let's go and have a look."

Of course these people could not have come to camp.

It is impossible to come here early in the morning and do nothing, eat something and go back.

"Ha! Ha! You run slowly!"

"It's so heavy to carry so many things!"

"You really need to practice your body well, otherwise you might not even have the chance to throw things if you say bad one day."

"Throw something?"

"Ha, what are you missing?"

"Lin Man, you!"

As if remembering something, Moral stopped talking, but stared straight at me.

What are you missing?
Hahahaha, of course it was the question I asked him before.

You are about to be overtaken by the enemy, so it's a matter of which thing to throw first.

The messy ruts on the ground showed the low military quality of these people.

Obviously when you come, you are casual, and when you leave, you are obviously more casual.

Garbage and the like are thrown directly on the ground.

In the center of the group, a disc-shaped object came into my eye.

Rather than saying that this is a disc, it is more like a big nail.

The head of the nail had been driven into the ground, leaving only a disc-shaped thing exposed.

"What is this?"

Moral, who had been rummaging in the garbage pile behind him, also surrounded him.

"I don't know if it flashed just now?"

Just when I was about to squat down to observe it carefully, a faint red light passed my eyelids inappropriately.

"I didn't notice, shouldn't I?"

Is it my delusion?

how do i feel
Holy crap, it literally flickered!
"Yes! Flashed, very quickly!"

"They stayed here all morning just to engage in such a thing?"

No, no, this seems to be a positioning thing, right?
position?

For a while, an ominous premonition slowly emerged, and then rushed into my heart quickly.

"Go, Moral! Go back!"

These people fiddled here for a long time early in the morning, just to bury a measuring beacon?
See how high it is here?Longitude and latitude geometry?

Do you want to measure the air pressure here again?

It's ridiculous, so why send the army and armed police?
Are the professional Imperial Survey Bureau and Astronomical Observatory engaged in farming?

When you talk about the army, you can't help but think of war.

If this is the locator beacon used to drop the bombs during the bombing, then .
That's the end of it!

"Come on, we have to get her out of here!"

"What the hell?"

"It's doing it again, it's like going crazy!"

All the signs found now are confirming my horrible conjecture.

And that strong sense of uneasiness has now begun to make me feel inexplicable fear.

Now I'm really scared that when I turn around, the empire's fighter planes have already appeared above our heads!
"I'll explain it to you later!"

No, you can't run like this!

The backpack on my body was indeed too heavy.

If it's just walking or something, it won't have much effect, but this kind of running now, let alone the "weak and sick" Moral.

Even I was starting to feel a little overwhelmed.

"You leave the bag here first, find a corner and throw it there!"

"We'll pick it up later when we come back!"

After finishing speaking, I also grabbed the fanny pack on my waist and flung it into a corner with a little force.

Here's the location, light blue graffiti on the wall.
Light blue graffiti wall.

"Early, long ago, ho! ho! That's it!"

"Hurry up, run back and rest!"

Moral wanted to take a break for a moment by taking advantage of the packet loss.

But now time may be running out.

Does this line sound familiar?
"Welcome back, my dear."

Directly ignoring the artificial intelligence at the reception, he rushed to the room quickly.

Well, the position of the gun has changed again.

Now it can be confirmed that this guy has indeed woken up.

Do you want to take her away?

That's right, why did I take the risk to run back and take her with me?
Why is this, Lin Man?
I consider myself a very purposeful person.

Think about motivation before doing anything.

Obviously she is already awake, so I don't need to pay attention to her anymore, at worst, let her fend for herself?

"Lin, Lin Man!"

Forget it, since she didn't escape, she was still paralyzed alone.

Then take it as if she hasn't woken up yet?

"Hurry up and drink some water, take a rest, and even out your breath!"

Yes, it would be immoral to let a comatose person get blown up here alone.
Haha, okay, Lin Man.

I didn't expect you to have such hypocrisy as morality.
When there is no rationale for why they should do this, human beings will start to find other reasons to deceive themselves.

Your actions are correct.

At least it has to look reasonable.

To deceive myself, but also to satisfy myself.

What else can be done now?
By the way, means of heat preservation is also needed!

"Moral! Go down and buy both sets of quilts here!"

"We'll take it away later!"

No other means are currently conceivable.

Can't you just lift someone else's bed away?

Besides, even if we could, we couldn't do it.

"bedding?"

"Do you want to freeze to death?"

"Oh, oh! Good!"

"Hurry up! I'll clean up on the top first, and when you come up, we'll retreat right away!"

After Moral figured it out, he ran out quickly.

Is this guy much faster?

Is it my delusion?

Or did you really train your body a bit because you followed me back and forth for your life?
No matter, just roll this guy up with a quilt first.

On the one hand, it can greatly facilitate the transportation of Moral and me.

You only need to carry her, and you can carry a bunch of things with it.

On the other hand, you can restrain her so that she doesn't do any unsafe tricks.

Roll some water and food inside, the more these things, the better.

Let's get all these anti-inflammatory drugs involved. Although this guy doesn't need it anymore, it's better to act as a trap.

Maybe we will need it later.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I can only let you feel wronged first."

Now that the guy is awake, she needs to consider what she thinks of us.

Be careful to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings in the future.

You must know that fighting is not good, and I still have two brushes when it comes to acting.

I sighed slightly, as if I really couldn't bear it, then gritted my teeth and rolled her and a bunch of tattered things into the bedding.

"Okay, we can go!"

"Then hold this side, and I'll put the quilt on the other bed on my shoulders."

"and many more!"

"what happened?"

"I'm drinking some water, take a break!"

"Hey, where's the water?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm all in!"

"Take a few breaths, let's go!"

"Hey! Wait a minute!"

"Put the gun on your back!"

(End of this chapter)