Chapter 452: Reinvention (4)
There was silence all around, the temperature was cold, the uneven sound of the wind blowing in the woods, and the sound of snow falling and breaking seemed to be captured by people's ears. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The three of them followed the gradually lighter tracks, deep into an ancient forest, the light was a little darker, the snow was a little deeper, and each step made a discordant sound of "creaking". The bottom layer of snow is very hard and solid, as if it is turning towards ice cubes, conveying the feeling of the heaviness of the ground.
The lone trio walked through the woods, following the trail in a triangular formation, keeping their speed slow while keeping more of their attention on the surroundings of the woods.
Soon after, they entered the depths of the woods, and the thickness of the snow became uneven.
"Stop, there seems to be something ahead. One of the three suddenly screamed, and his body was pinned to the spot. Of the three, he was the one who surgically focused on strengthening the eye. Half an hour ago, Gabriel divided the dozen or so people into three groups, and he had thought about it in his heart. It is guaranteed that in each group, there are people who have an advantage in vision.
On a snowy day, a lot of things turn the same white. The enemy's combat suit also has the effect of mimicry, and it can be camouflaged by automatically changing color according to the actual state of the surroundings. Poor eyesight and poor concentration can lead to blinding the eyes by natural scenery.
"There are a lot of craters in the old trees that have been blown apart by bullets, and there seem to be corpses of enemies. The three stopped at a great distance and stopped moving forward. The person with better strength climbed the ancient tree on the side at this time, squinting his eyes to observe the situation ahead, "There are also people from our side, they are from another team, and they have died a lot, but there are not as many enemies as possible." Probably about the same as ours, a surprise attack was launched on the enemy at night. But they didn't have someone like Gabrie in their ranks, and there were big losses. β
A pile of frozen white corpses was still piled up there, and in a few hours it became a hard block of ice, and the snow buried most of the traces of the battlefield. The rest of the team is also chasing the enemy, playing the same game of hunter and prey as they do. Walking in a hurry, the corpses here had not been dissolved, and even the corpses of their own people seemed to be turned into stone ice.
A zigzag trail passed through the pile of corpses, stretching deeper into the woods. Within a hundred meters, it was obscured by the overlapping huge tree trunks.
"The enemy hurried past here, and kept fleeing. The man jumped off the trunk of the tree and said, holding the gun in front of his chest, "The power of the Type 5 chemical toxic substance is very powerful, and it will not take long for ordinary people to die if they are hit, and people like us can't resist." But looking at the depth of this trace, it has not changed at all, and the enemy's speed is still the same. It's really a wild boar-like physique, and a few shots in the body may not kill him immediately. β
"I think it's a good thing. The man on the side looked ahead and said, "When we catch up with the enemy and kill him, we can take a little of his blood and apply for it to be tested when we go back to school." When the test results come out, we can rely on it to prove that the enemy we killed is someone with an unusually strong constitution. At that time, not only will the corresponding score be a little higher, but even the subjective evaluation of the examiners will be better. β
"Let's catch up with the enemy first, look at the traces, and it will take some time for the enemy's physical condition to decline. β
"Sooner or later, he can't run away, and the antidote is not such a good thing to mix, and the time left for him is only a day or two. We just had to think about how to avoid Gabriel and return to the rendezvous at that point. The voice of indifference, "This is the prey that Gabry has identified, and it is definitely not appropriate for us to grab it." In terms of strength, we can't compare, and if we provoke him, our own lives are in danger. Just find a random reason, and we can become corpses in the snow. And there is no direct evidence from the school, and Gabri cannot be punished. β
The other two nodded, and if things were going well, it seemed like that was right.
As the three of them spoke, a few spots of red appeared in front of them, and a faint light was reflected strangely. Other colors appeared on the snow-white ground, which immediately attracted their attention. Their bodies suddenly entered a state of alert, their hearts tightened, and under the stimulants and their own irrepressible adrenaline, they jumped up and down. They all put their fingers on the steel trigger, and their eyes narrowed slightly, looking through the crosshairs.
The surroundings have become quieter.
"It's just icy blood, don't scare yourself. Someone breathed a sigh of relief and sighed that the three of them were nervous. When it came to Gabri just now, the pressure on the three of them also increased.
Following the trail to the pile of corpses that had been buried by the snow for most of them, the three of them said not to scare themselves, but when they approached this small area, they still made their minds and attention highly concentrated.
From a long distance, they began to see if there was a problem with the corpses, and they were also afraid that the enemy would disguise themselves as corpses and hide in the shadows and shoot them coldly. The perception focused on the place where the corpse was lying, and the three of them jointly defended that direction, and when they advanced, they also paid attention to the cover around them, and did not expose their bodies to the pile of dead corpses lying quietly in all directions.
One of the three began to gesticulate, meaning that it felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and the air was a few degrees colder than the rest of the place. It's best to shoot all of these corpses with a few shots. If you install a silencer, if you shoot it from a single point, the sound will probably be buried by the wind and will not travel far away.
The other two immediately agreed, and they also sensed that something seemed to be wrong with the environment, probably a mental problem. Coming across a pile of corpses on the way was nothing serious, but it just didn't make them feel like a good sign. The three of them hid behind the ancient tree, took turns to defend, took turns to find a silencer from their backpacks and put it on, and then aimed at the corpse, whether it was exposed or about to be buried by the snow, they all made up for it.
The human body is no longer soft, it has become a block of ice, and the bullet hits the corpse with a "bangbang" cracking sound.
There was no omission, and each corpse was shot again, and the people on his own side were not included. Then the three of them collectively sighed.
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It's nerve-wracking, they thought.
"Keep on your way. The eyesighted one sighed, and his body collapsed a little. Just now, their hearts were beating "thump", as if they had consumed a lot of their physical strength.
The queue reverted to a triangle again, and the three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the smile on each other's faces, but no one tried to pierce the meaning. It's just that the smile on everyone's face widens a little later.
Immediately, in order from left to right, with intervals of no more than a few tenths of a second, the heads of the three men exploded one after another, and a pile of red and white mixed substance, with large pieces of broken bones, splashed in the snow in front of them, rendering a large area. Three sharp voices only then swept past where they were. The three bullets, which were not too badly deformed, continued to fly forward, and finally the trajectory sagged, two into the snow, and one sank into the trunk of the tree.
The three corpses collapsed weakly, crushing the red snow in front of them and making a "squeaking" sound. The blood was still flowing, and the snow was soaked in red. It only took a few white mist to emerge, and it formed a strange red ice cube.
At this moment, a man followed the traces they had left in the snow, reached out and unzipped the metal zipper on their backpacks, rummaged through the contents at a rapid speed, and took out all the high-energy food in it while judging whether it was useful or not, and ate it all into his stomach.
I also found a map and a few pamphlets, all of which were written in the Far Sea Common States, which I couldn't read. In the corners there is an allegorical pattern, probably similar to the Webley bullet logo, representing an organization on their side.
Anything else doesn't do much anymore. Cassie took a deep breath, his snort spurting out like a pressure valve. I had long considered what the enemy would do to those corpses, and originally planned to disguise themselves as corpses to ambush the enemy, but I felt that it was dangerous, so I finally chose a more secure plan, hid in a more advanced position, and when the enemy passed by, I put a cold gun from behind.
Just be careful and control your breath when you hide. The gradually coagulated blood helped Kasia at this time, and the various functions of his body were more easily stabilized, allowing him to approach a state of death.
It's just that trying to get back active from this state is a waste of time, and it takes more effort than usual.
"It seems that the traces of forgery worked, and the enemy dispersed. Taking advantage of the tranquilizer's effect, Kasia sped up his run, and now he was going to leave the woods and go to the open flat land, or the gentle slopes, and let the snow bury his traces. The time gap between him and the enemy has grown, and before long, the enemy will no longer be able to follow him on the snow.
Perhaps, at that time, relying on the short gap that he is fighting for now, it is not necessary to be able to completely get rid of the enemy chasing behind him. Kasia expected something like this to happen.
Three hours later, he finally came to the end of the woods, with a gentle hillside on one side and a steep cliff on the other. There was a mountain stream flowing rapidly under the cliff, and the snow seemed to breathe new life into the flowing water, and bursts of mist rose from the mountain stream, but in mid-air it quickly turned into hoarfrost and fell into the mountain stream, and so on.
Kasia's speed slowed down here, not because of lack of physical strength, he had only eaten a three-person serving of high-energy food a few hours ago, and the energy was completely sufficient. Instead, the effect of the tranquilizer was almost completely gone, and tiredness poured out from all over the body. The body also almost loses its ability to resist, chemical toxic substances come into play, the blood becomes viscous little by little, and the sensation in the hands and feet is most noticeable, and it becomes weak.
Control was also affected, fingertips and toes lost sensation, fingers could barely move, but holding the gun and pressing the trigger was no longer possible. The situation was much worse than Kasia had imagined, as some of the tiny capillaries in her body were clogged in advance, and her skin began to lose sensation and become numb. Fortunately, the perception of the eyes, nose and ears is still there, and it is still in the sensitive range.
After running a long distance on the gentle slopes, Kasia breathed a sigh of relief when he looked far behind him with vague eyes, the snow where the traces of his past were gone.
Soon after, his feet weakened, the soles of his feet lost sensation not long ago, and his running posture became strange. At this point, the control of balance became difficult, and Kasia felt that she was floating, and could only use her vision as a standard of balance, barely maintaining it for a while.
By this time he had left the gentle slope and re-entered the woods, struggling in the direction of the base of the volcano. It was still far from the base of the volcano, and Kasia began to sigh in his heart, the current situation was really not good, and it was very different from the situation guessed by the captain of the captain.
Perhaps the captain was the captain himself on the basis of this judgment. The stage of surgery and his own strength are not equal, and it is not applicable to Kasia.
Continuing to run is tantamount to exerting too much physical strength and accelerating the circulation of toxic substances in the body. Kasia thinks she needs some rest now, and maybe when her body calms down and her mind calms down, she will come up with a good solution.
"Maybe once you rest, you won't be able to stand up again. Then wait for the blood to completely coagulate and turn into a corpse frozen into ice cubes. Cassia laughed at herself, not the slightest bit optimistic about her physical condition.
A cave was seen in front of me in a faint blackness.
"This is it, it might be the end of everything. He said in his mouth, thinking that he would be thinking a lot of things in his head at this time, but his heart was calmer. Now the speed of progress is not even comparable to that of ordinary people, and there will be no miracles if you continue to run. He himself is not a man who wants to believe in luck. Finally, he glanced back at the scattered ancient trees behind him. He used his unconscious palm as a spoon and shoved a few mouthfuls of snow into his mouth, dragging his limp body into the dark cave.
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Gabry stood at the origin of the three forgeries, and when the other team returned, he hurried over. Half an hour later, they arrived at the site of the battle, which had been buried in snow. In the past, I saw a large patch of striking red. Under the snow, the bodies of the three were turned out.
The head exploded, and the remaining tissues inside turned to ice. Except for the chest cavity, the rest of the body was frozen.
Gabre looked at the corpse with a long sigh and shook his head. There was no trace of the enemy cleaning the scene, and in his head, the whole process of the three people being killed was easily simulated.
Looking at the already intermittent traces in front of him, Gabri had no place to vent his anger, and he didn't know what to say. The man is dead, the corpse is frozen into ice, and there is no point in saying more.
"Keep going, he shouldn't be able to run far. Gabre said as he took out the test tube containing the various potions and began to mix things.