Global Sky Online

Dead people make us feel more at ease! The masked man on the opposite side raised his right hand quickly, and the fruit knife in his hand was thrown out quickly, spinning and accelerating in the air, and there was a red light behind the fruit knife.

Seeing the flying knife flying towards him and changing directions in the air, Lake didn't even have time to dodge and react.

It was just that the body subconsciously retreated and dodged for a while, and the flying knife flew past Lake's neck, scratching the new military uniform on Lake's left shoulder.

Lake could feel the cool air coming from his left shoulder.

Reick, who escaped from death, was so nervous that he couldn't speak, and directly threw a shadow word skill at the opposite side to attack the masked man.

The red halo was placed on the masked man across the corridor, and the blood volume was deducted at ten points every second for eight seconds. .

However, Zhutian Online did not have any information such as the team and ID name of the opposing player.

The masked man stared in surprise as he watched Rick dodge the throwing knife that was supposed to be stuck in his neck.

The masked man had predicted Lake's dodge just now, and his confident throwing knife with magic power only scratched his clothes, not even the skin.

This No. 2 venerable is very powerful! the masked man thought in his heart, and already had the intention of retreating.

The masked red halo that looked at him continued to lose blood.

You're stronger than I expected! The masked man dropped these words, quickly turned his back, opened the door of the bedroom next to him with his hand, and ran back to the big bedroom where Lake and the others had been before.

Rick's back was soaked in cold sweat, and he stood in the corridor for several seconds before he managed to calm down. If the curse puppet was slow to activate, or if the masked man came up and made a sneak attack, he would have died immediately.

Lake was alone, so he dared not chase after him.

Even if the masked man is in his dormitory right now, with the red circle of his Shadow Word skill on his body, if he goes in by himself and offends him, throw a few more throwing knives, and Lake will just send the head away up.

There is only one cursed puppet that looks like himself left in his hand.

Carve a few more yourself when you have time! Thinking to himself, Lake quickly turned around. After thinking for a while, he pulled out the fruit knife inserted into the wall at the end of the corridor behind him, and ran down the stairs.

Running to the road outside the camp, Lake stopped a jeep patrolling the camp at night.

Soldier, put down the fruit knife in your hand! Stay away from the patrol car. In the jeep, a soldier sitting in the passenger seat pointed a gun at Lake, and the headlights of the car also shone on Lake's face.

Lake was so blinded by the headlights that he couldn't open his eyes, and said in a very serious tone: Quick, take me to Agent Carter's residence.

I found a spy hiding in the barracks, and I need to report to Agent Carter.

Tell me your soldier number and the team you belong to, and throw down the weapon in your hand! The soldier on the patrol car still pointed his gun at Lake.

After all, the sudden interception of the patrol car at night, even though he was in his own camp, could also be enemy agents who sneaked in, especially if Lake was still a faceless man with a knife.

Strategic Science Reserve Department, No. MGDXXX, Name: Venerable No. 2, quickly take me to Agent Carter's residence, it will be too late! Lake said anxiously, casually throwing the fruit knife, the murder weapon, into the on the grass around me.

Stay where you are, don't move! said the soldier, and another patrol car arrived.

After the soldiers on the two patrol cars talked for a while, they let Lake sit on the back seat of the patrol car ahead.

Half an hour later, Lake was brought into a hut similar to an isolated interrogation room, with metal fences and metal doors.

Lake was asked to sit on a metal chair in the isolated interrogation room, opposite a long table and an empty chair.

I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier in this camp, I went to Agent Carter to report spies,

How did you lock me up? Lake asked with some doubts, but the soldiers guarding the door didn't answer at all.

After another half an hour, Agent Carter in military uniform pushed open the metal door and walked in.

There you go, Carter!

I almost died just now!

Among the recruits in my big dormitory, there was a Hydra-infiltrated spy. I just fought against him and was almost killed. Lake said, pointing to the military uniform on his left shoulder that was scratched by a fruit knife.

Agent Carter sat on the metal chair opposite to Lake, looked into Lake's eyes calmly, and then said: Oh! I have some bad news to tell you, the recruits of our Strategic Science Reserve this training, that is, you live In the big dormitory, a recruit died tonight, and his neck was wiped on the bed.

After hearing this, Lake was very surprised, Isn't it Steve? Rogers is dead! It shouldn't be him! Lake thought, he didn't receive the reminder of the failure of the mission of Zhutian Online, and his mission was to keep Captain America Rogers alive.

Agent Carter shook his head and said, It wasn't Rogers who died.

But the wounds of the dead recruits have been identified to match the murder weapon of the fruit knife in your hand.

This fruit knife was originally placed on the table in your dormitory, and it can be used by any recruit at will.

After the death of the slain recruit, we interviewed those of your roommates individually.

But their confessions all stated that tonight, you had a skirmish with the deceased in the cafeteria, and even threatened the deceased to kill him!

After hearing this, Lake was stunned. The recruit who died turned out to be the one who showed off his muscles in the cafeteria at night while queuing up for dinner. It seemed that he was the most suspicious in this situation.

Lake explained anxiously: Agent Carter, I am not a murderer, listen to me, this is a conspiracy, it is definitely a Hydra conspiracy.

There is a Hydra spy in the dormitory, and Hydra sent people to infiltrate our strategic scientific reserve recruit training.

An hour ago, in the corridor on the second floor, the spy was using this fruit knife as a throwing knife, trying to kill me.

My clothes are torn on the left shoulder, which was cut by a fruit knife.

And on the wall on the second floor, there are traces of a fruit knife being inserted.

Agent Carter nodded: Calm down, No. 2 Venerable, I also feel that you are not the one who killed the roommate, after all, it is too obvious. But did you see the spy who threw the knife at you?

Lake thought about it, the player of the Knights of Light covered his face with a pillow cover, and the light tubes in the corridor were still dim, so the two of them were far away.

Lake only saw his eyes.

Lake tried to compare the appearance of the player's eyes with the appearance of the dormitory roommates in his memory, but found helplessly that he couldn't tell which roommate was the murderer at all.

Rick shook his head blankly.