Bishop on the run from the Ark, but the Fourth Scourge

Tiffany wanted to stop the boy. After all, it was only a matter of time before the wheel was repaired. If something happened in the village, it would happen.

etc!thickness!wait a minute!

The Carter girl clenched her lightweight spear and wanted to keep up with Caprini, but the other party walked not only quietly, but also extremely fast, and disappeared into the charred black wooden door that was concealed in a blink of an eye.

Wait for me!

Tiffany was very anxious,

Although she doesn't understand the relationship between Black Mountain employees, she knows D1 in detail. If something goes wrong, D1 will hate herself and Yana... Moreover, there is obviously something wrong with this village!

The charred buildings, the bullet holes in the firearms, it's obvious that... there must be nothing wrong! ! !

Quietly rushing to the front of the hidden temple door, Tiffany entered without hesitation.

Feeling being hit on the back, I looked back thick and thin and met my upper eyes in surprise.

"...what are you standing here for?"

"The movement is gone."

The vibration in the perception network was erased and cut off one second before entering the abandoned temple.

It's as if there is a hand that pulls out the insects caught in the net and squeezes them away.

"It's gone...what do you mean?"

Tiffany, who is far inferior in strength, was confused, what happened?what sound?Why didn't I hear it?

"There are other things here, but they disappeared just now."

The thickness is equally confused,

It was also the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Why did it disappear all of a sudden?A bug?Or was it erased?

Fuck, the dog is plotting to play tricks on people, right?

"No... Obviously there should be..."

"Let's go, leave it alone."

Tiffany looked around at the temple after the fire... There was only one wall full of bullet holes, and the hairs of Carters girl suddenly counted down.

The distant memory that had repeatedly appeared in the nightmare came to life, and the monstrous chill poured through the skull from the soles of the feet. The girl's calf suddenly went limp, and she was supported thickly and thinly before she fell.

Dry…

I'm afraid this place is not a big problem,

Seeing Tiffany, who had always been calm, suddenly turned pale, thick and thin immediately set off, picked up the girl, and sprinted towards the outside of the town.

If you feel unwell, you still have to continue to be reckless, and if something goes wrong, how do you explain to D1! !

This is not a horror movie! !

If the momentum is not right, run away, save the place for later exploration, is it possible that the dungeon can grow legs and run by itself?

The rough and the fine rushed away from the villages and towns,

A helpful and sensible boy is like a light source,

Once removed,

The hidden shadow is stretched several times... across layers.

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Honor is loyalty,

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The sound of rumbling thunder pierced through the filthy clouds, distorted into a muffled cannonade.

Mixed with the heavy rain, the momentum is great, just like Verdun in 1916 - any sound is no longer important,

Heavy rain will wash away all sounds.

The falling raindrops continued to hit the mirror-like water surface. Even the busy modern city bowed its head in front of nature... The figure holding an umbrella seemed even more out of place.

jingle--

The doorbell of the coffee shop rang, and the white umbrella was released, with the head of the umbrella hanging vertically, dripping water stains...

cluck, cluck, cluck...

The tip of the umbrella moves, making the water stains continue to extend... until the bar,

"The heavy rain will continue throughout the night."

The boss behind the bar is an ordinary man with a harmonious smile and a gentlemanly attitude.

"It's not a good time to go out... What will you do to those people staring at you?"

The white umbrella leans against, the man looks up,

Seeing that the woman in front of her was dressed in white, with a formal dress and a straight tie, she looked very much like a businessman...a businessman.

On the wall next to the bar, an oil painting is displayed on the wall.

The clumps of giant clouds and the overturned country are like elegant works, and the round strokes and borders are full of hostility and viciousness that cannot be directly seen in the painting.

There are only two people in the huge cafe, and the lights are lacking, only the stars from the overhead lights of the bar fall on the seat of the white-haired woman,

It's like a hint of the next climax of the plot in a stage play.

"You left early"

The woman's round eyes did not blink, and the lighting did not make her expression more understandable. Instead, it seemed to be covered with a layer of white flour, and the whole area was blurred, as if there was no face.

"I can't indulge in the virtual world, I also have to manage the reality."

"Let me take a guess..."

He brought a pair of porcelain cups to the woman, put down the filter paper and coffee powder, and the man turned around to fetch the coffee pot.

"Missed one?"

"They found out"

"You're not really worried about that..."

Shaking my head, a warm current flowed from the long-mouthed iron pot, and it was filled with filter paper in a blink of an eye.

On the exquisite white cup, the coffee drips,

"If you're really worried..."

Seeing the woman's silence, the man put the pot gracefully, and sat down in front of her with his fingers crossed.

"Just burn them all."

Thunder roared, clouds collided, and lightning bursts pierced the darkness.

The heavy rain was silent and noisy, drowning the vegetation on the roadside, drowning the insects and ants, without a trace of guilt, because there are some things that have to be done.

It doesn't matter good or bad, it doesn't matter idea,

Otherwise why are you standing here?

click-

The sound of rain was dead silent, and lightning flashed across the sky and instantly lit up the entire room, illuminating a small envelope pushed towards the man.

"If you miss one person, one-tenth will be deducted."

"...Maybe in the game, I will see the same legendary mercenaries in such film and television works, but here, in the macro war where the national body collides, mercenaries are just a kind of garbage that can talk..."

The man remained elegant and silently put the envelope in his pocket.

"It's such a tragedy for a country to make mercenaries legendary..."

"Remove this sorrow and I'll make things the way he should have been"

This is probably the longest sentence a woman has in his memory,

The white umbrella was pulled away, and the shoes drifted away... The man waved his hand gently as a farewell,

The coffee is also filtered at this time,

He took the filter paper, picked up the porcelain cup, light brown and black...

Bitter, astringent, sour,

Very delicious.

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honor is loyalty

How much do you offer?

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German weapons probably correspond to Rhode Island's sweep,

ps: William is not in the country, so the sight mentioned does not only refer to the Celestial Dynasty

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Volume II Columbia Chapter: Chapter 370 Return to Montenegro Headquarters

What happened to the nameless deserted town,

Thickness and Tiffany have nothing to say,

The two remained silent the whole time, until the valley that hid the town completely disappeared from sight, and then they chatted with one another.

The off-road vehicle traveled through the desert and passed a deserted industrial land, rusted and mottled, black and dead, which made Dylan who was driving inexplicably uneasy.

Although abandoned buildings are very common in the desert of Terra...

But I always feel that if I go in, something bad will happen,

After thinking about it, Dylan stepped on the accelerator to accelerate, and the off-road vehicle kicked up two streams of sand and drove past the abandoned module.

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Rhodes Island's pharmaceutical factory in the Velas Desert has been successfully built,

This is Rhode Island's first pharmaceutical factory in Colombia, and it is also Rhode Island's first large-scale base in the entire Terra.

A fixed area, together with production factories and liaison bases, is undoubtedly a huge gain for Rhodes Island, which travels between countries all year round.

The factory is allowed to produce, and the medicine is allowed to circulate. Even if it is only in the territory of Vilas, the news that spreads still attracts a large number of infected people.

Montenegro negotiated with Rhodes Island and decided that they hit it off and screened the influx of infected people to be used as pharmaceutical factory workers. While increasing production to avoid hard-to-find medicines, it also solved the employment problem of the infected people themselves.

Let the infected produce their own medicines.

The above-mentioned details are obtained from the public information of Rhodes Island.

Sometimes I feel that time passes quickly, and the first day of coming to Rhodes Island feels like the next day... This is the so-called "playing games to speed up the world" substitute ability.

Think carefully,