Tomorrow's Ark, Second International

Just when he was at a loss and became more and more desperate, the communication device on the table suddenly rang.

At first, he was shocked with fright, but soon there was a burst of ecstasy.

It seems that the Xiaoqiu County Infantry Regiment did not cut off the communication. He might be able to find a way to contact people outside to survive.

"Hey, no matter who you are on the other side, help me!"

The tone was not so polite, but who cares so much at this juncture.

The noise outside was getting closer and closer, and when the door was smashed open and soldiers with weapons entered the room, he really couldn't escape.

"Hi, Mr. Williams, please take your time."

He was sure that he had never heard the voice of the person opposite, but with her words, the voice could be said to be heavenly.

"As long as you follow our instructions, we can guarantee your survival."

"what should I do!"

He didn't want to bargain at all, so what the other person said was whatever he wanted, even if it was a deal with the demons, unless it really touched his bottom line.

"In your suite, there is a billboard directly in front of the window in one of the rooms, can you see it?"

"Of course, it's outside my bedroom window."

Billboards on top of buildings are not uncommon in any city, and every morning Williams can see the thing in his window.

It was also fortunate that the thing didn't emit light at night, otherwise he would definitely change the room.

"It's good to be able to see, then if you want to live, just jump from here."

"Aren't you joking?"

Williams couldn't believe it. If he jumped from here, he would definitely not survive.

"You don't think you can put a load of hay under there and I won't fall to my death?"

"Mr. Williams, if we want you dead we don't need to go to such trouble, just hang up the phone.

But what other options do you have?Try to surrender to those soldiers and beg for mercy? "

Williams was silent. He knew that he was a thorn in Hamilton's side, and he would never mind letting himself die in the chaos.

It is definitely a death right here, and there is still a chance of life if you listen to the voice in this communication device.

Originally, he was going to take the risk of flipping out of the window, but now it seems that he can make a decision.

"I see, so how should I dance?"

"Take the communication device in your hand, go to the bed now, and when I count to zero, you will jump down."

"......it is good."

Although it has been agreed, jumping from such a high place is not a decision that an ordinary person can easily make.

Even if this is in a dream, you have to hesitate, let alone it is still a reality.

Williams would feel dizzy just looking down. It was beyond his acceptable limit to jump, but she had to break her own limit.

The movement outside was getting closer and closer, and he had already heard the sound of Victorian soldiers banging on the door. Fortunately, the door that was smashed was next door.

But how could he escape here if the neighbors suffered.

While listening to the movement outside the door, Williams must also pay attention to the instructions on the communication device.

Although he wasn't sure, the key to his chance of surviving must be time.

"3...2..."

No time to think about it, he just stood on the window and waited.

"1...jump!"

Although the jump is not the same as 0, Williams has no time to complain about such things. Now he...

is flying.

Chapter 1687 Leap of Faith

For the poet Williams, the international aspect is considered to be quite important. Not only are people paying attention to him at all times, but also specially arranged a rescue plan. This is so important that Boris, another leader of the Tara Self-Defense Forces, feels puzzled. .

Then why does the world place so much importance on a poet who can't lift his hands or shoulders? It is naturally because of the pen in the hand of this Tara poet, as a well-known Tara poet even in Londinium.

Williams may not be unprecedented, but it is also unprecedented. How could such a reputation not be used?

How to say that it is reasonable for a scholar to meet a soldier is unclear, but the pen also plays an indispensable role in many cases.

Not to mention that the Tara people lack such an indispensable mouthpiece, so why don't the infected people lack it.

People in various countries on the land of Terra have such great hostility towards the infected, which is also inseparable from the propaganda of those countries.

In order to provoke confrontation, many media are doing everything they can, but if you want to change this result, you can't do it in a short while, you can only work hard slowly.

But as long as Williams is willing to cooperate, with his reputation in the Tara area, the future work of the International and the Tara Self-Defense Forces will be much easier.

This is the answer given by the international to Boris. After thinking for a moment, he still agrees with the international approach.

After all, it would be inconvenient for the international to negotiate with the poet, and it would be more appropriate for the Tara Self-Defense Force, who is also a compatriot, to do so.

However, the rescue work can only be handed over to the international, and the young Tara Self-Defense Force does not have this ability.

Now they and the Tara company led by Captain Kelly, no, it should be said that it is the third company led by Commander Kelly, are rushing towards the city.

At present, the Tara Self-Defense Force in the city has only one company and one company of the second company with less than 150 troops, commanded by Boris and preparing to defend the No.17 area.

Although this incident has been under international control, the speed at which the Stormtroopers detonated the explosive barrels was still too fast.

The Tara Self-Defense Forces are still a little overwhelmed, and they can only hope not to miss this last and most important battle.

Then again, the pressure came on those responsible for the rescue after Williams jumped off the Tiles Hotel.

In a building not far from Tiles Hotel, Ansuo's heartbeat was abnormally fast now, and the sound of her own heartbeat had already filled her eardrums, making it difficult for her to hear other movements nearby.

Concentrating on one goal, she wanted to use her hook claws to hook the falling Williams in mid-air, and then pull him over.

In front of her was a thick air cushion, which was used to prevent the poet from falling to his death.

It's not that she hasn't done similar training before, but the pressure of hooking a dummy is different from that of a real person, and now her hands are shaking.

'If he misses, this man will...'

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, there was only one chance to make a hook, once he failed, there would be no second chance, An Suo was afraid that the more he thought about it, the less he would dare to make a hook, then there would only be one fate for this man.

She was not the one who communicated with Williams through the communication device just now, but since her teammates had already boasted to Williams just now, Ansuo finally exchanged glances with the intelligence agent, and then watched him wholeheartedly. Williams is falling.

I am afraid that every poet has had such a dream, flying to the sky to watch the whole continent from there, flying in the most romantic place by himself without any technological creation.

But anyone with a little sense would know that this is absolutely impossible, even the most bird-like Liboli people do not have the ability to fly.

The sky seems to be a restricted area for humans on the land of Terra, and humans alone cannot reach it anyway. At least so far, Williams has never heard of anyone with the origin stone skill of flying.

Some crazy colleagues will do this, jumping off a building or a cliff at the end of their lives, and experience that unparalleled feeling at the cost of their own lives.

Williams himself is not crazy, he is quite sober, so he will never do similar things.

He just laughed off the rumors about this kind of thing that he heard in his ears, but he never thought that one day he would experience this feeling passively.

Now that it's all like this, then you can only enjoy it with open arms.

Feeling the wind blowing through his body, looking at the ground getting closer and closer, Williams also felt what is called an adrenaline surge, which was really an unparalleled feeling.

In just a few seconds, Williams felt that he had many bottlenecks that he could not break through before, and he had countless inspirations for the poems that only wrote the first half of the sentence but not the second half.

But in his opinion, he probably couldn't record these inspirations.

Just when he was about to sigh that he had been cheated and was about to face his own death calmly, something suddenly grabbed his waist and quickly dragged him to the other side.

His body fell heavily on the soft air cushion, but the previous acceleration still caused him to fall all over the place. Even his glasses flew aside, making the world in his eyes blurred.

He didn't care about the dizziness on his body, and he didn't look for the glasses that he didn't know where he lost. Even the joy of survival was put second by him.

Williams just grabbed the first person who appeared beside him. He couldn't even see who the person in front of him was or what it looked like, but he could only roughly see that it was a woman.

He just grabbed the woman's wrist and yelled loudly.

"Give me a pen and a piece of paper, don't ask why!"

~

Williams was indeed rescued over there, but his behavior also attracted the attention of the Hill County Infantry Regiment.

It wasn't jumping off a building. There were too many people who made this choice during the soldiers' assault upwards. Although they couldn't make it to the point of making dumplings, some people jumped from the top one after another.

What attracted their attention was the hook that suddenly appeared in midair. This was not just as simple as saving people, but more importantly, it proved that there was another group of people at the scene.

'Is it the ghost force outside? '

More than one person had such an idea in their minds, and Hamilton almost sent someone to check it out, but something happened soon so that he no longer had such leeway.

The sky of Xiaoqiu County was lit up.

Chapter 1688 Trap

Before the bagpipe noticed, her captain's horn had completed the knife, and more than ten lives were easily saved in her hands. As for some soldiers of the ghost army who had been seriously injured and couldn't move, she was not interested in going. Kill them all.

The daughter of the nobleman came to the bagpipe who was giving first aid to the cello, and did not rashly participate in it. There are some things that two people do together cannot achieve the result that one plus one is greater than or equal to two.

"I'm going to hold the gap."

Now her condition is also very bad, her voice is hoarse, and she can taste rust in her mouth, and even some of her proud hair has been burned off, and she can smell a special burning smell at the end of her hair. stink.

However, being able to survive the situation just now is already lucky enough. She resented the shelling, but she also knew that it wasn't the shelling that the entire team could not survive alone.

She hadn't been able to see Oboe's body, and still had some hope that he was just missing.

Downstairs, the Xiaoqiu County Infantry Regiment has already started charging, and the ghost troop has no longer organized troops to strangle the three members of the storm commando. It seems that the attack below is very smooth, and the ghost troop must gather all the troops there.

The horn now only hopes to quickly resolve this farce, and then return to the hospital with the cello, and finally to find the missing oboe. She wants to bring everyone back to Londinium.

Sitting slumped on the ground, Bugle also thought that he needed to rest for a while.

"Bagpipes...cough cough cough."

"Don't talk, the bleeding has stopped, you'll be fine."