The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

After comforting Angel, Zhao Ziyang walked out of the base.

Although lurkers have become popular now, Zhao Ziyang can't let go of the hidden danger.The trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them. The Armed Forces of God and the defenders are their lessons from the past, so they have to be careful.

The lurker in this cusp situation was not Zhao Ziyang's original idea. He never thought that the defender would be defeated so quickly, and the withdrawal of the defender directly caused an imbalance.But after this situation has been formed, he has nothing to do. The current lurker is a roaring chariot, forming a torrent of crazy expansion.

Africa, the Middle East, and South America, these chaotic areas are basically occupied by lurkers. Although the cake is distributed to other people for the sake of balance, they still occupy the vast majority and are in a monopoly position.

This problem is really difficult to solve, and there is no reason to give up.

There are mountains and forests outside the base, and there are many hidden sentries in the mountains to prevent the base from being attacked suddenly.The power of zombies is not very great, but it spreads extremely fast. Once someone is injured, they will be infected, and there is no escape.

The rustling sound from the woods in front made Zhao Ziyang alert, and immediately took out his pistol and stared ahead.

"Boss, what are you doing? Why are you so nervous?" It was Swart who came out, and it was strange to see Zhao Ziyang's nervous expression.

Zhao Ziyang also knew that he was overly nervous. This place is full of secret sentries, and no strangers will come in. Even if zombies attack, there will be sentries to issue an alarm.

"Maybe I haven't been sleeping well recently, so I think a little too much." Zhao Ziyang smiled, put the gun away, stepped forward and patted Swart on the shoulder and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Boring, strolling around casually." Swart shrugged his shoulders, looked around and whispered: "Damn, I haven't slept well recently, and I always see those disgusting monsters in my dreams."

It seems that Swart, like himself, has lingering fears about the last zombie attack.

"It's no big deal. Soldiers come to block us, water comes to cover us, we are always the winners." Zhao Ziyang smiled confidently.

Of course, he has the qualifications for self-confidence. The Lurker has reached this level all the way, no doubt under his correct leadership.

"I believe this, we are beasts, hahaha..." Swart laughed loudly, patted Zhao Ziyang on the shoulder and said, "I'll go back first, these guys are not bad, they guard the base like an iron barrel."

Swart quickly withdrew his left arm that was slapping Zhao Ziyang, and walked down the mountain.

This action gave Zhao Ziyang an unnatural feeling. Something seemed wrong with Swart. His left arm...

"Wait!" Zhao Ziyang yelled at Swart, with suspicion in his eyes.

Hearing Zhao Ziyang calling him, Swart stopped, turned around and said with a smile on his face, "What else is there?"

Zhao Ziyang didn't speak, he stared into Swart's eyes, and walked up to Swart step by step.

"Stretch out your left arm." Zhao Ziyang said coldly.

"Left arm?" Swart frowned and asked incomprehension: "What are you doing with my left arm? Did you realize that I am the left hand of God? Hahaha..."

When Swart pretended to laugh easily, Zhao Ziyang suddenly moved, and his whole body bumped into Swart and knocked him to the ground. While strangling his throat with his left hand, he stroked his hair with his right hand.

Under Swart's scalp are densely packed with needle marks.

"Damn it, let go!" Panic flashed across Swart's face, and he struggled to get rid of Zhao Ziyang's shackles and got up.

"Damn, you take drugs!" Zhao Ziyang scolded Swart in a low voice.

Needless to say, the needle marks on the scalp were all left by drug injection. Drug use is a taboo among mercenaries, and once found, they would not hesitate to raise the mercenary team.Some drug-addicted mercenaries used scalp meridian injections in order to prevent others from finding out, and Swart took this method.

But Swart's scalp could no longer continue to inject needles, so he could only inject into the meridians of his left arm. When he patted Zhao Ziyang just now, Zhao Ziyang caught the fresh needle marks on his left arm.When Swarte found that his habitual action was not appropriate, he immediately made a very unconventional action.

"That's right, I take drugs." Swarte couldn't hide it, and readily admitted that he took drugs.

"You idiot, do you want to kill yourself?" Zhao Ziyang let out a low growl, grabbed Swart's collar and walked down the mountain.

Surrounded by secret whistle, he didn't want the mercenaries to know that Swart was a drug addict, which would make Swart drop from a core member to a status of being despised in an instant.

When he came to a remote corner, Zhao Ziyang raised his fist at Swart with a face full of anger.

"Bang", Swart's body lay heavily on the ground, he opened his mouth in pain, and spit out a mouthful of bloody spit on the ground.

"You bastard, bastard!" Zhao Ziyang rushed forward and grabbed Swart's body, his eyes were spitting fire and he shouted: "Do you know that this will ruin you?! Damn, I never thought you would take drugs! "

Swart, who was knocked to the ground by Zhao Ziyang, did not refute, with a painful smile on his face.

"Shit!" Seeing Swart's smile, Zhao Ziyang put him down fiercely, panting heavily with his back turned to him.

"Special forces." Swart slowly got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Since you know about it, I have nothing to say, I'll pack up and leave immediately."

"Leave?" Zhao Ziyang turned around, stared at Swart and yelled, "Where are you going? To a place where you can take drugs unscrupulously? That's right, you are rich, and you can finish taking drugs every day until Completely destroy your body, dissipate your family wealth, and then lie down in the slums like a dog to beg and rob for drug money, is this what you want?"

Swart smiled and said nothing.He did not deny the scene described by Zhao Ziyang, and he also knew that he would become that kind of person after becoming addicted to drugs, but it was too late.

"I will send you to a drug rehabilitation center." Zhao Ziyang gritted his teeth: "As a brother, I will not watch you be tortured to death by drugs. But the most important thing is yourself. What do you want to leave for yourself after death? Is it a drug addict or that Swart who never flinched on the battlefield!"

"It's late." Swart said a little lonely: "The drug rehabilitation center can't cure me completely, those are useless."

"Bastard!" Zhao Ziyang scolded loudly: "Is this still you? Is this what Swart should say?"

Swart shook his head, sat on the ground, looked at Zhao Ziyang with self-mockery in his eyes, and a deep wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Boss, remember when we fought desperately against the Norwegian army in Afghanistan? We almost died that time. If you hadn't strapped bombs all over your body to threaten the defenders, I'm afraid we would have died at that time." gone."

"What does this have to do with it?!" Zhao Ziyang stared at Swart.

"Morphine." Swart said with a wry smile, "I injected an overdose of morphine..."

Morphine is a psychotropic drug with a molecular chemical formula of C17H19NO3 and a molecular weight of 285.34, mainly in the oral form.Because morphine has a dream-like analgesic effect, scientists named this narcotic analgesic "morphine" after Morpheus, the god of dreams and sleep in Greek mythology.

Morphine is addictive, and even medical morphine cannot be used in excess. When physiological drug dependence is formed, sudden withdrawal of the drug will cause symptoms of addiction.Peak within 36 to 72 hours of drug withdrawal: symptoms include yawning, tearing, runny nose, sneezing, dilated pupils, muscle tremors, headache, sweating, nausea, vomiting, anxiety, insomnia, diarrhea, dehydration, etc. wait.

Swart was taking far more than the dose of morphine, and the situation at the time required him to hold on to the defenders on the back side of the mountain.Under the serious injury, he did not hesitate to inject an overdose of morphine to relieve the pain and continue to fight.In that case, everyone would adopt this method, because they want to survive.

"Damn it!" Zhao Ziyang cursed fiercely, rubbed his cheeks vigorously, knelt down and said to Swart, "No matter what, you must accept drug rehab, otherwise you will really be finished."

"I know my physical condition." Swart grinned, patted Zhao Ziyang on the shoulder and said, "Keep it a secret for me. I can't die in a drug rehabilitation center. If I die, I can only die on the battlefield."

After speaking, Swart stood up and walked towards the base. He walked very easily, as if he didn't care.Swart has his own pride. Even though he has become an addict, he is still Swart. If he wants to die, he can only die on the battlefield, where is his real destination.

After Swart left, Zhao Ziyang kicked the earth and rocks in the forest frantically. He never thought that the fight would make Swart addicted to drugs.Drug addicts among mercenaries are dirty and cannot survive. No one wants to partner with an addict.

But Zhao Ziyang really can't announce this matter, that would be too cruel to Swart, he is really his brother who lives and dies with him.

After venting for a while, Zhao Ziyang ran to Seth's room.

"Seth, contact Linghu immediately and tell her to rush back to the base!" Zhao Ziyang yelled at Seth.

The drug rehabilitation center is really useless, now I can only ask Linghu to help find a way to see if there is a drug for relief.

"Hey hey..." Seth showed an ambiguous smile, winked at Zhao Ziyang and said, "Dear special soldier, don't be so anxious, I will contact Linghu, hey..."

Obviously, Seth knew something about Zhao Ziyang and Linghu, so he used an ambiguous tone.There are not many things he doesn't know about the lurkers. Of course, most of the gossip sources come from the little wild cat. This little girl has recently become obsessed with computer games, but this little girl can't bear her temper and will always Let Seth help him steal equipment and do the dirty work of cheating.

"Where's Pandora?" Zhao Ziyang shouted: "Pandora, do you remember when we went to France together? Seth..."

Seth covered Zhao Ziyang's mouth, and whispered in fear, "Bastard, if I don't talk about you, don't you talk about me?"

"What's wrong with Seth?" Pandora came out of the bedroom and asked with a smile.

"Of course it's nothing, haha." Seth smiled at Pandora and praised without hesitation: "Lara, you are really charming today, I like it."

"I didn't ask you." Pandora stared at Seth with a cold face, and said to Zhao Ziyang: "Special soldiers, come inside, I want to tell you something."

Zhao Ziyang followed Pandora to the bedroom inside, causing Seth to stand up and look into the bedroom from time to time, scratching his head anxiously.

"This is intentional. This is Lala trying to annoy me on purpose. I can't be fooled. I want to be gracious, and I must be gracious. Come on, genius Seth, show a gracious smile..."

Seth grinned, and his demeanor was really good, but he left his office area and stuck to the bedroom door furtively, eavesdropping on the movement inside.