Abyss Express

"Tom! Deer! No! No, no, no!"

No. 1, Group A, Class 3, Jeffries fell from the tree——

——He was in shock, and it happened to be the moment when his mind was lost due to some strange combination of circumstances.

It seemed that there was a powerful psychic impact that made his body unbalanced, and he fell down at the secret observation point around the Aizong Mausoleum. Fortunately, there were no exposed rocks around the hiding place, but soft grass, and he was not injured even after falling from the tree.

He quickly checked the equipment, first the explosive fuse in the weapon bag, then troubleshooting the firearm malfunction, and then checked the identification friend or foe mark and night vision equipment again. The summons bell still maintained the receiving status, and he could receive messages from his companions every five seconds. .

Mr. Jeffries is an elite member of the Fast Knife and the leader of a three-team group. He is solely responsible for the task of tracking Judas.

But at this time, his mental state was a little bad——

"——What am I talking about?"

"Tom? What am I talking about? What was I just thinking?"

His eyes were red and bloodshot, as if he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

The brain is in chaos, and it seems that nothing can be remembered, except for a small part of task-related memory.

Each group of the third squad is fully equipped when performing tasks, and the helmets will cover part of their true appearance. Tom is the vanguard of Group A and Jeffries’ right-hand man——

——As for the "big-antlered deer" just now, this is what confused Jeffries.

Because the squad leader's name is too long, he often runs around with a tactical radio. The groups joke about this and use the long Latin word "Megaloceros" to call the squad leader because he has a pair of tactical radios on his head. An antenna that looks like antlers.

When they arrived at Shambhala, the team members only needed to ring the M bell on the summons bell, and Jeffries could immediately understand that this was reporting information to him.

Over time, he came to be called by various phrases starting with M, such as Mr. M, and the girls in the medical and logistic services liked to call him Mom. Once the team members started making things up, he still preferred the name Big-horned Deer. , I put a giant-horned reindeer Velcro on the carrying equipment.

"Who am I calling? Me."

Jeffries was extremely confused. What happened? Why did he suddenly shout out his code name?

why? Why exactly?

After shouting these incomprehensible words, he fell from the tree.

"Squad leader! Are you okay?" Tom came over from another secret whistle. He was a young Finnish guy full of energy. Opening the goggles revealed a pair of green eyes, with alertness in them.

Only then did Jeffries come to his senses. The task was waiting for him, and the task was calling him.

If Judah is hiding in this caravan, this is the perfect time to end the war

"Hey! Captain?" Tom asked with a smile: "I saw a lot of beautiful ladies in Taiye! They are all of Chinese and Han style, and their marriage standards are also low. They only need to have food to eat. What a pitiful person, being bought and sold as property, do you think I should take a wife back after the war is over? I am such a kind person! I just want to save a few more girls!"

"Enter combat!" Jeffries cursed: "You bastard! Judas is right in front of you!"

"Check the watch! Check the watch! Check the watch! Send the letter to three groups and four groups, and the six of us will get in! Tom! Be smart!"

"Got it! Got it!" Tom was scolded and quickly started ringing the bell to send the message.

Jeffries couldn't wait that long. He executed the approach procedure in advance. The sun was getting more and more fierce. He asked the surrounding team members to work together to cover the boundary markers slowly approaching the Aizong Mausoleum.

The architectural style of this place is very strange. Originally, in the surrounding Baibei Port area and the nameless villages and towns along the Wujiang River in Daoheng County, most of them were ancient civilization buildings from the Confucian cultural circle. However, in the area of ​​Aizong Mausoleum, simple buildings can be seen everywhere. Tin room.

There is a large-scale construction team here with modern engineering equipment.

Looking at the approach road after the boundary monument, there are lights everywhere in the villages and towns of Aizongling. They are not lights brought by kerosene fuel. Under the light source conditions of natural sunlight, these lights are still bright. They are composed of a set of buried wires. Power Systems.

He bypassed the official road where the boundary monument was located, followed the target caravan farther and farther, wading uphill along the damp bushes, and came to a farm haystack, where he also found the next hiding spot.

Jeffries was preparing to take a break, waiting for his teammates behind him to advance simultaneously and find new observation locations.

At this moment, a child ran out from the backyard of the farm——

——That was a native of Aizongling. Hearing the movement next to the granary, he ran out with his cat.

She is a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old. She still has scars marked by Vita on her face. Judging from the shape of her face, she does not look like a Bactrian race at all. She has one green and one black heterochromatic eyes. She is a mixed race, maybe from the Judas team. The bastards who were left behind by foreign mercenaries in the Aizong Mausoleum.

Jeffries was stunned for a moment. He had no idea that his whereabouts would be exposed. The Disaster Beast Pheromone Spray on his body also had the effect of driving away poultry and wild beasts. Why did it fail?

In order to deal with the various ferocious beasts that guard the courtyard, the scout team will be issued a complete set of pheromone equipment that repels insects, repels birds, and scares the beasts. When he saw clearly the Vita brand on the girl's face, he also figured it out. Seven, seven, eight, eight.

The concentration of spiritual disasters in this place is not low, and civilian children with weak constitutions will often induce Vita Brand just by living here.

The same goes for the cat that just slipped into the warehouse. Its parents have been screened by the weak and the strong, and have adapted to the spiritual pressure of this ghost place, and are not afraid of the pheromones on Jeffries at all.

But this cat is too dark! It is simply darker than BOSS! It was as if he ran into a dark corner of the warehouse and disappeared out of thin air! What the hell!

"Shhh"

Jeffries did not dare to say anything. This was beyond the mission of the Scout Corps. Regarding how to deal with civilians, Kuai Dao naturally had a complete set of implementation standards. If the Scout Corps was discovered by civilians, the mission progress should be suspended immediately and wartime intelligence estimated. The worst result after being intercepted by the enemy.

The team leader's heart is being tested.

Leaning against the ventilation window, he saw the target convoy getting further and further away from the corner of his eye, and his mind was completely overwhelmed by paranoia.

"Ama. Ama." The little girl seemed to realize something and ran out the door quickly. Instead, her kitten arched its body with a fierce expression, baring its fangs at the uninvited guests in the granary.

Without hesitation, Jeffries took out a silenced pistol and shot the black cat to death.

He quickly rushed out of the storage room, crossed the haystacks, came to the farm stone flat, and caught up with the little girl——

——The side door on the first floor of the residential house next to the ground was pushed open, and the mistress of the house had already followed.

Jeffries swallowed, and he felt his hands shaking, but the lives of the five people in Group A and Group B were in his hands, and he could not ruin an excellent fighter opportunity just because of these civilians.

He is a team leader who can shoulder all responsibilities, and he can definitely handle such emergencies.

Just a second before he was about to pull the trigger and kill the girl, another bullet hit his helmet.

"Tom! What are you doing?"

Jeffries captured the position of his teammates very keenly. Judging from the shooting direction - this bullet was shot by Tom, in the vegetable field fifty-six meters away.

"It's not me! The big-horned deer!" Tom had just climbed up and returned to a half-crouched standby position when he saw a vague figure covered in blood walking out of the vegetable field.

Seeing the outline of the man's face clearly under the helmet, Tom screamed: "Oh my God! Why? Why are there two monitors?!"

The hostess heard the warhead blast coming from the muffler. Although it was dull, it still made about a hundred decibels of noise. He quickly took out the magic weapon for guarding the home and the courtyard, and took out the Polaroid that Haoshou Tianzun gave to the common people.

The shutter clicked——

——Jeffreys was so frightened that he tensed up and looked back carefully.

"Is she armed? Tom?! She's hiding by the porch pillar! I can't see!"

Tom was almost ringing the bell to send the letter while observing carefully: "I don't know! She seems to be taking pictures of you?!"

"She is the enemy?" Jeffries has completely lost his mind. These inexplicable changes and the inspiration pressure coming from the eight o'clock direction have made him lose part of his judgment - that kind of inspiration pressure is at least that of a strong person in the emerging stage. , the same as him.

As for the "two monitors" thing that Tom mentioned, Mr. Jeffries had no time to pay attention to it. His mind was completely lost in this ever-changing information flow.

On one side is a procession of carriages and horses drifting away.

On the other side is a commoner girl who is about to retreat to her room on the first floor.

There is also a woman who is hiding in the dark and taking secret photos with a camera. It is not yet clear whether she is an enemy or a friend.

What the hell is going on with Tom? Two monitors? What exactly does this mean.

He regarded all gun-shaped objects as high-threat targets. As for the bullet that hit his head just now, it was considered as a bullet fired by his companion. It was a signal ammunition to alert his teammates in an emergency. He completely ignored Tom's words.

The distance was too far, and he couldn't see clearly what was in the woman's hand - and he couldn't believe the information Tom passed on. If it was a camera, the shutter sound would sound like a bullet entering the chamber.

Until the second shutter sounds——

——Jeffreys felt dizzy.

His body underwent an inside-out turn, and his internal organs and bones gushed out, then completely wrapped around his skin, clothing and equipment.

The grenade ring latch was quickly released with this huge force, and the shrapnel and flames tore him apart! This raging fire also collapsed towards the center in an instant, tumbling and gathering together with the seven-foot strong man, and the sky and the earth were spinning.

Jeffries disappeared, completely disappeared in front of everyone, not even the smoke of the frag grenade was left, not a drop of blood, not a rag.

"Captain?!" Tom could hardly believe it and quickly hugged his helmet. Under the influence of this strange and inexplicable psychic phenomenon, he was on the verge of madness.

He looked at Captain "Jeffries" who was only five or six meters away from him and was covered in blood.

"Antlered deer?"

"Who the hell are you?"

"The Great Split" has detailed descriptions of all kinds of astral alien species, and also has a set of methods to identify mimicking disaster beasts. But at this moment, Tom couldn't tell the difference between the two captains - whether it was from the spiritual pressure characteristics, their elemental abundance, or from the pheromone level, the second Jeffries in front of him seemed to be injured. With open wounds and blood as proof of Homo sapiens, Tom simply didn't dare to shoot.

"No time to explain, Tom." Mr. Jeffries No. 2's eyes were gloomy, as if he had encountered many obstacles and had to overcome many difficulties before returning to this place.

On the other side, Bighorn Deer No. 1, who was affected by [Mobius], fell from the tree again. He was vomiting blood, and there was no good piece of meat on his body. An offensive grenade almost killed half of his life.

"Hiss. Ah. Ah. Oh my god, it hurts me to death."

There was a horrific laceration on his side, which the light bulletproof shield couldn't take care of.

He quickly found the first aid kit, took out tweezers and alcohol, cleaned the wound and picked up the shrapnel.

While sending a letter to the main station, he murmured in a low voice: "Check the watch. Check the watch, the big-horned deer, you have to hold on to the big-horned deer."

His amazing will to survive enabled him to complete the surgical operation and cure himself with a panacea. When he got up, he realized that his genius was slightly bright. The original plan was to start the approach at nine o'clock, but the time didn't match.

He seemed to be back at about 8:40, and the sun had returned to the low hills on the upper reaches of the Wujiang River and had just emerged from the hills.

The watch seemed to have lost its function. Jeffries quickly thought about these things in his mind——

——He was trapped, trapped in this time cage by a strange psychic technology.

If you continue to wait here, you will bump into your next self! But

"I didn't see anyone. After completing the assignment of the observation post, I carried out the approach procedure."

"If I am discovered, this is not consistent with the previous encounter. No, no, no, no. No, this is a soul power attack. I suffered a soul power attack! I can't change what has happened!"

A strong sense of crisis surrounded Jeffries. If he changed the course of past events, it would only bring greater chaos to the team. It was impossible for the scouts to ring the bell in a few words. Explain this complex soul power trait clearly!

Jeffries has no intention of giving up the mission, Judas must die.

This kind of paranoia has locked him tightly. Now he is the only one who has been attacked. He must ensure that other team members are not affected by this weird psychic power and continue to complete the mission.

With this thought in mind, he walked straight towards the farm, preparing to ambush in advance.

When he arrived in the vegetable garden, he suddenly realized that he had no time to deal with the blood stains on his body. The strong smell would still attract the hateful house cat.

And as he thought about it carefully, a terrifying thought that made his liver tremble for no apparent reason gradually began to occupy his brain.

The conditions for activating psychic energy should be the weird ritual of taking photos——

——The woman sent me back to the tree outside the official road of the boundary monument. Last time, I fell from the tree in the same way.

Jeffries, think hard, you have to think clearly.

If you seize the opportunity, kill her in advance and prevent her from taking pictures. Mr. Bighorn Deer cannot go back to before nine o'clock. Without the Bighorn Deer before nine o'clock, there would be no me now.

I will kill myself. If this continues, I will kill myself.

From the perspective of the law of cause and effect, without this spiritual ritual, I should not exist at all.

There are also two Polaroids enshrined in the main hall of the house. These are the idols given to the common people by Haoshou Tianzun. These magical instruments can ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters, send away wild beasts that invade crops, and seal away bandits who block roads and rob. Download the photo of the gangster beast and take another photo of it. These two photos become a never-ending [Mobius strip], like a purple and gold gourd that can subjugate demons.

There is not much time left for Jeffries to think.

He watched helplessly as his other self walked into the farm, and then leaned against the side window to observe the motorcade.

Then the black cat appears and the girl calls out to her grandma.

Jeffries' strong will to survive prevented him from acting rashly——

——Perhaps there are other ways to solve this dilemma? Maybe get the best of both worlds?

The scene of Bighorn Deer No. 1 chasing out from the granary and shooting the domestic cat to death was simply unbelievable in the eyes of Bighorn Deer No. 2!

"Am I actually such a cruel person?!"

"Why? Is this really me?"

"To kill Judas? Jeffries, could you shoot a kid who hasn't grown up yet?"

He began to doubt himself, these things happened too fast too fast——

——It is difficult for normal people to carefully observe their own behavior from this perspective.

In the state of war, the reaction shot of No. 1 Bighorn Deer was too decisive and fierce.

When the gun is pointed at the little girl in the farmer's house——

——Jeffreys changed the ammunition and fired without hesitation.

Mrs. Bai's freeze-dried powder knocked out a cloud of mist on the bulletproof helmet.

"Tom! What are you doing!?" Bighorn Deer No. 1 shouted casually, thinking it was a signal from his teammates.

At this moment, Tom also got out of the vegetable garden in time and followed the monitor's rhythm.

"Not me! Bighorn deer!"

"Oh my god! Why? Why are there two monitors?!"

"Is she armed?"

"I don't know! She seems to be taking pictures of you?!"

"She's hiding by the porch pillar! I can't see her!"

"Is she an enemy?"

Immediately after two shutter clicks, Jeffries watched helplessly as his helpless self gradually turned into a twisted flame emitted by the grenade explosion, and completely disappeared from this timeline.

Jeffries said nonchalantly: "This is right, yes, this is right."

Tom's teeth were chattering and he asked aggressively, "Who the hell are you?"

Jeffries: "No time to explain, Tom. Gotta get on with the mission."

Before she finished speaking, the mistress of the farm ran into the back room in panic, asking for help from the man of the house.

Jeffries followed Tom into the door, wanting to destroy this strange psychic prop and completely seal the mouths of this family while ensuring the safety of civilians.

But when they followed the pigsty at the back door, they saw a strong man dressed as a farmer. He hugged the camera with a tired look, held two photos in his hand, and pointed the camera at the two of them.

At the last moment, Mr. Jeffries saw what the man looked like.

The male host has a thick beard and looks to be in his thirties. He holds the Polaroid in a standard and upright posture as if he were shooting a gun, and his facial features are completely unlike those of the yellow race of Daxia.

What the team leader could never forget was those pair of light green eyes, like jasper.

Before they had time to hold down the grenade latch on their companions, Tom Creed and Jeffries Robinson turned into two chaotic cyclones that turned inside out. Under the guidance of Master Feather's soul power, the big-horned deer can never reach the reality of death.

Tom Creed did not "die" on the spot. The boy was unconscious and had no idea what happened.

He woke up at another secret observation point with seven broken ribs and scars from explosives all over his body. As a vanguard soldier, he had defensive grenades with greater explosive power.

Fortunately, only one exploded and did not kill him immediately.

Unfortunately, only one exploded and did not kill him immediately.

He was completely unable to move, his right arm completely disappeared from the elbow, and he was constantly vomiting blood. He couldn't even reach for the panacea in the first aid kit, move his neck, or bite the stand-up collar medical kit on his underwear.

He couldn't tell whether it was day or night, and the bleeding quickly took away his vision.

Until a woman's voice reached his ears, she helped him up, took out the panacea from his bag, and injected it into this tattered body.

"Can you hear it? Can you hear it?!"

Tom gradually regained consciousness, and the strong tinnitus gradually disappeared.

The woman greeted eagerly: "Can you hear me? Little brother?"

The earthy smell of bracken leaves hit Tom's nose.

He moved his fingers, forced open his eyelids that were stuck together, and looked at the world.

In front of me was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old from Daxia. She had just returned from picking bracken on the east bank of the upper reaches of Wujiang River. She had walked on the mountain road for a long time, and her clothes were stained with mud. Her face was pale, and her eyes were full of anxiety and nervousness.

Tom responded casually: "Ah, he's not dead."

"Tom! Deer! No! No, no, no!"

No. 1, Group A, Class 3, Jeffries fell from the tree——

——He was in shock, and it happened to be the moment when his mind was lost due to some strange combination of circumstances.

It seemed that there was a powerful psychic impact that made his body unbalanced, and he fell down at the secret observation point around the Aizong Mausoleum. Fortunately, there were no exposed rocks around the hiding place, but soft grass, and he was not injured even after falling from the tree.

He quickly checked the equipment, first the explosive fuse in the weapon bag, then troubleshooting the firearm malfunction, and then checked the identification friend or foe mark and night vision equipment again. The summons bell still maintained the receiving status, and he could receive messages from his companions every five seconds. .

Mr. Jeffries is an elite member of the Fast Knife and the leader of a three-team group. He is solely responsible for the task of tracking Judas.

But at this time, his mental state was a little bad——

"——What am I talking about?"

"What am I talking about? What was I just thinking?"

His eyes were red and bloodshot, as if he hadn't had a good rest for a long time. The neuralgia caused by the psychic impact was all over his body, and he could no longer remember anything in this strange spiritual world where he could never be reincarnated.

A new Moebius was born, one that became more complex and almost tied in knots.