Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 742: Biluo District

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Lin Sanjiu sat quietly in a tree, eyes lowered. http://%77%77%77%2e%6c%6e%77%6f%77%2e%6e%65%74

The branches and leaves stretched over her head, growing towards the sky, reaching out to touch the morning light; the trunk extended from her side, entangled with the soil, and penetrated deep into the ground. When the wind blew, her body swayed slightly like a leaf.

The earth beats her heartbeat together with her, and the birdsong slowly flows in her blood; in the state of "pure touch", she truly becomes a part of the world between heaven and earth.

Firearm and Tunnel walked cautiously step by step through the tree where she lived, but neither of them noticed their target sitting above them.

"Safe," Firearm pushed a pair of black goggles to his forehead, turned back and whispered into the tunnel: "There are no suspicious thermal images around here."

Hearing this, the man wearing glasses straightened up in silence.

"She is still in this mountain forest," he pushed up his glasses, silver light flashed from the bridge of his nose, and there was a faint shadow embedded in the deeply sunken cheeks. "Behind the mountain forest here is a broken valley, which is also connected to a big river... She can't walk far with just one pair of legs."

Lin Sanjiu lowered her head and looked at the two of them through the layers of branches and leaves, as quietly as if she was just a branch extending out of the tree.

Firearm nodded and slowly walked through the grass with him. The two walked a few steps, and the tall man couldn't help but ask: "The return time limit for this mission has passed, and we have lost two more companions..."

"I know." Tunnel thought for a moment, then sighed and opened his collar. There is a small black object pinned to the exposed collar of the blue field uniform, which looks like a small walkie-talkie.

"Type combat team call in."

The tree and the three people under the tree waited together for a few seconds amid the rustling sound of electricity, until a female voice sounded: "Hello, please state the group and type number."

"Type warhead group 21, tunnel 08 and fire arm 33."

"Confirm, please speak."

"The mission encountered a little trouble and the return time needs to be delayed. Two combat members of this group disappeared during the mission, namely Unicorn 45 and Lollipop 36."

"Understood, do you need support?"

Tunnel raised his head and looked at each other with Fire Arm. The tall man pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth sank down like an arc.

"No need for now, I will contact you again."

"Okay, good luck hunting."

The sound of electricity and the sound of their footsteps gradually faded away, and soon disappeared from the quiet forest; Lin Sanjiu looked away and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

It seems that her idea is right, the arsenal is indeed well organized. These people are just combat members sent by the arsenal. If they are all eliminated by her, the arsenal will realize that there is a problem with the mission; now that they report the situation, the arsenal will always think that the mission is still going on and that they are still in " hunted” state. Then during this period, the arsenal will no longer send out personnel to search for her or hunt her down - and most importantly, it will no longer be wary of her.

The sound of Lin Sanjiu sliding down the tree trunk was like a gust of wind blowing the branches and leaves, melting into the natural background sound from afar.

She stood for a while among the early morning trees. When she felt that the time was almost up, she heard a clear and delicate meow faintly carried by the breeze.

Although the [cat meowing alarm clock] is useless, at least as an alarm clock, it is still very punctual: at the time set by Lin Sanjiu, it rang several times in succession - the master Cats always make such coquettish meows when asking their owners for food; but at this time, it sounds very abrupt in a mountain forest. After a few meows, the forest fell silent again.

Immediately afterwards, there was another burst of vague and hurried footsteps.

The next time it rings will be an hour later - if it is not found by the duo.

Not knowing how much time this stupid method could buy her, Lin Sanjiu sighed and walked gently through the woods towards the entrance of the valley.

It has to be said that Fire Arm and Tunnel are very cautious; the only entrance to the valley is now densely covered with a large area of ​​silver spiders, obviously to block all her escape routes. Spiders are densely wrapped around tree trunks, stone cliffs, and branches, spreading from the ground to mid-air. Whenever a gust of wind blows, they sway slightly in the early morning sky, flashing with a sharp light.

Unfortunately, this caution did not work at all.

Lin Sanjiu carefully turned the control of his hand, and a small piece of tree with a spider hanging on it suddenly fell down silently, sinking into the earth like twisted light and shadow. Half of the spiders were brought under the earth by the camouflage barrier, and the other half were still hanging outside, as if they had been knocked aside by a wave of hands.

When she walked down the hillside, the small forest stood up again behind her; the silver spiders broke off the ground along with the tree trunks, still swaying gently in the wind as before, but this time, Siling A lot of soil hung here and there.

When Lin Sanjiu saw the familiar old plane again, his chest suddenly relaxed - it seemed that the people on the committee did not make things difficult for him.

After last night's battle, the small plane seemed to be a little more worn out, as if it would be tired from the human struggle.

The old captain was sitting at the door of the aircraft cabin. Because the iron ladder was missing, his two fat legs wrapped in dark blue trousers had to hang in the air and swayed slowly.

"Look, I don't have anywhere to put this." He saw Lin Sanjiu in the distance and raised the bottle to gesture to her, "I have no choice but to carry it with my hands."

"This means it's time for you to drink less." Lin Sanjiu raised her head and replied with a smile.

The old captain snorted from his nose, disapproving of this suggestion. "I won't drink anymore after I die! I said, your clothes look a little dirty." He looked at her for a few times, stood up and backed away from the cabin door: "Didn't you have time to sleep last night?"

"No," when Lin Sanjiu answered this sentence, she had already jumped into the air, grabbed the door of the cabin with one hand, and turned over into the plane. "What about you?"

"Then I, you, be stronger," he yawned, "for the sake of the night wandering girl, that little man let me go when we got there."

"Maybe they never realized that you reminded me." Lin Sanjiu looked at him, thinking of his "performance" last night, and couldn't help but smile: "Thank you."

His words last night were just for warning, not for money, so McDuck's ability could never be activated.

"I really want to increase the price."

The old captain scratched his white beard and pulled the cabin door with a bang. When he turned to leave, he turned around and asked: "Who are those people? Are they difficult to deal with?"

As expected, those people—including the little man with a green beard—should all be dead. It's ironic to say that only Woyu, who was pulled off the plane by himself, was lucky enough to save his life.

Lin Sanjiu thought of this and shook his head slightly: "They...should not be a problem anymore. Please take me to the arsenal today, the sooner the better. If you can't land directly at their door, then Landed closest to them."

The old captain's eyes widened and he was a little surprised: "Arsenal? What do you want to do?"

"Going to meet a friend." She smiled, "How much do you want to increase the price this time?"

Even with the friendship, the old captain still smacked his lips with no politeness: "——That's valuable." After a pause, he smiled again: "But don't worry~IndoMTL.com~ Nothing else Said, it is very convenient to fly to Biluo District."

The bag of red crystals that Lin Sanjiu handed him really made the small plane change from its usual cruising speed to reach its top speed; even though along the way, the fuselage kept making a clanking noise somewhere, as if She took an iron train that was about to fall apart - but it still took her to Biluo District in just two hours.

Biluo District is not a district at all.

Before trading real estate, she once visited a financial institution that was said to be located outside Biluo District; at that time, she thought that Biluo District should be not much different from that area: it was just that the streets had fewer people, were cleaner, and had tighter security. Some.

But she was wrong.

"Go down!"

With the fierce wind howling outside the door, the old captain opened the cabin door and raised his voice and shouted to her; in order to make her hear clearly, he shouted until his face turned red: "From now on Get out of here!"

Lin Sanjiu stared at the cabin door for a few seconds, then glanced at the old captain, refusing to move.

The old captain seemed to have expected her reaction and seemed to sigh. That sigh was immediately swept away and torn apart by the strong wind outside the door, leaving no trace. He scratched his chin, with a very embarrassed look on his face, and said with a wry smile: "Really get out of here! You decide quickly, do you want to get down or not? This steel claw only gave me five minutes, and there are many more to come. Aircraft are queuing up!"

Except for urging her to get down quickly, Lin Sanjiu didn't understand a word of the rest of the words.

First of all, there was one thing she didn't understand very much: this was not a helicopter. How did it stay suspended in the air?

Secondly...what is that outside the door?

Is the one outside the door the Biluo District?

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