Has the captain mutated today? [End Times]

"What?" Seeing that the other party did not speak, Shi Qi thought that he had misunderstood that he was going to threaten him with this matter, raised his face and shook his head and said, "It's not a threat to you. We ate and lived together for more than a year. Slip out of the window, and when you come back, you will be injured all over your body, and you can guess what you are doing when you go out with your toes."

The first time I discovered that the captain would go out quietly in the middle of the night was seven or eight months ago.

That day, his stomach was uncomfortable and he didn't sleep well. As a result, when he turned over, he happened to see the big brother on the opposite bed turn out of the window.

Shi Qi sneered at this.

Okay, you always have the door and don’t leave, and you’ll be fine if you open the window every day. I’ll sit on the window sill for a while and talk about me?

So he didn't go to sleep at all, and planned to wait for the captain to come back with his eyes open, and have a good talk with the captain about the problem of sitting on the windowsill, and by the way, ask him what he was doing out in the middle of the night.

In the end, he fell asleep after waiting. When he woke up in the morning, the captain hadn't come back. He didn't come in from outside the cafeteria until he went downstairs to eat breakfast.

H's famous name was outside, few people dared to approach him, but Shiqi noticed that the captain's dark pants were soaked.

For some reason, he didn't directly ask the captain what he was doing out that day, nor did he mention the fact that he found him through the window in the middle of the night.

After several more observations, Shi Qi finally concluded from the strong bloody smell and untimely new injuries.

The captain of team [-] fled through the window in the middle of the night, probably leaving the area to kill Ohm.

It was really boring for him to be the captain before, and he went out to seek excitement.

Ever since he knew that the captain has the ability to mutate, Shi Qi guessed that the captain used to go out regularly every now and then to vent his excess energy.

After all, the white coats in the Safe Zone Research Institute said that Ohm is a species that is naturally energetic and extremely bloodthirsty, and the captain must... more or less bring along some violent elements.

Shi Qi felt that this was nothing. The production factories in other safety zones advocated letting workers come out occasionally to indulge themselves to decompress. The captain still went out to cut ohms, decompressing and contributing to the defense of civilization at the same time. What a good thing?

And saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. If this is the case, the captain probably built a 100-story pagoda just to save himself.

Captain is not a bad guy.

"You... already knew?"

Shi Qi nodded indifferently: "Yes."

Hull's emotions started to play tricks again, and a dark green flashed in the depths of his pupils very quickly: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Shi Qi straightened his legs and looked up at the bright sky: "You said that your mission is to protect me. With such a capable bodyguard, what else do I have?" Scary?"

The clear male voice has a brisk tone, revealing wholehearted trust between the lines.

Hull was startled, turned his face away, and took a deep breath silently.

It's different, something invisible is different.

This invisible change made him instinctively terrified, but at the same time he was... a little happy.

Hull listened to his heartbeat that accelerated for no reason, and wanted to distinguish rationally. Is this happiness?

*

Coke's movements have always been very fast, manipulating his portable device to scan all the evidence that can be scanned around to the administrator.

The wind in the morning was still a little cold. After dealing with the corpses here against the cold wind, he looked around, but he didn't find where the captain was.

Seeing him stretching his neck like a stupid goose, Sister Qin couldn't help but ask, "Coke, who are you looking for?"

Coke scratched his head: "I went to the captain, but there was no response after calling twice on the walkie-talkie, probably because the signal is not good."

Coke, a conscientious technical soldier, has always felt that the walkie-talkie issued to them by the research institute is not very easy to use.

The frequency is almost impossible to connect, the distance is too far to connect, the distance is too close to connect, and if there are too many obstacles in the middle, the connection cannot be connected.

Coke is often slandered, so what's the use of it?

Sister Qin asked again: "Why are you looking for the captain?"

Coke: "The data transmission is over, the administrator told us to go ahead, he will deal with the mercenary matter. I want to ask the captain when we will start again."

Sister Qin looked at Coke's righteousness, and calmly patted him on the shoulder: "The deputy team was shot, you tell him to slow down, anyway, we are going fast ahead, don't worry about it for a while."

Qin Ai's worry was not unreasonable. Right now, the gunshot wound on the pair of piercings has only stopped bleeding, and it will turn red again after a little movement. It is really necessary to wait a little longer.

But Qin Ai is not without selfishness. She just saw the captain carefully helping the deputy team to find a place to leeward. Judging from the experience of those who have been married for many years, there must be something wrong with these two!

But as for which step she has taken, she is too embarrassed to guess.But looking at the captain's darling energy, Qin Ai felt that she wouldn't be surprised if the two bosses showed her the red book tomorrow.

Alas...Qin Ai glanced at Lao Jiang who was honestly counting his equipment, and then at Coke who was upright. They were all inexperienced straight men.

*

When Qin Ai removed the bandage for the second time, Shi Qi moved his arm, seeing that the thin layer of blood scab was not broken, he wrapped the bandage back again.

Shi Qi was injured on his right hand, so he couldn't walk in the front and take the lead, so he switched seats with Lao Jiang, and now it was Lao Jiang and Coke leading the way, and he and the captain cut off from the rear.

Although Lao Jiang's shooting was not accurate, but fortunately, his performance was stable, and he could basically guarantee that three bullets would catch one tentacle monster, and the team's forward speed was not much slower.

As for the work after the break... Shiqi felt very boring, because all the ohms that could be played were KO'd by Lao Jiang, the five walked quietly and quickly, and there was really nothing to do at the end.

So he had no choice but to chat with the captain here and there, chatting nonsense in all directions, and survived the remaining two days by chattering, and survived outside the [-]th area.

Area [-] was an area where residents were evacuated earlier, and it was also an area that was forced to abandon in the early days. Although it was not directly turned into a bombing area, fighter planes were sent here to drop bombs.

So much so that they spent a whole day circling around [-], but they didn't find a route that could enter the area from the ground.

"This is the only place," Coke pointed to the dark hole ten meters away. "There are two underground floating rails here, but the existing data cannot determine which one can smoothly lead to the area."

Now that winter is approaching, the reason why they can walk on the ground with ease is mostly due to Ohm's habit of hibernating, otherwise the number of Ohm encountered along the way will be multiplied by dozens of times.

However, Ohm likes the shade, hibernation must also be in the underground nest, let them enter the floating rail now...

Hiss, although I don't know if there is Ohm down here, but it sounds like knocking on the door of a monster for nothing.

"Go in in two groups." The technical soldier suggested rationally: "The survival rate of the two groups will be 40.00% higher than that of the first group by [-]."

Lao Jiang was speechless: "Can the survival rate be calculated?"

Hull didn't object: "If we divide into two groups, Lao Jiang, Sister Qin..."

Shi Qi interjected: "I will go to the right with Coke, and the three of you will go to the left, OK?"

Hull frowned, and was about to object when Shi Qi leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Completing that task is important, and completing this task is also important."

When he leaned over, the untied hair brushed Hull's ear lightly.

Is it all important?

Hull seemed to understand what he meant, lowered his gaze, and swallowed back the words of objection.

In this way, the two groups of people entered two parallel tunnels respectively, and quietly stepped into the darkness.

Coke lit a fluorescent lamp, which reflected the situation in the dark tunnel—a straight floating track on the ground was covered with a layer of dust, and the traces of tentacles on it were clearly visible.

Coke swallowed his saliva, a little scared.

Shi Qi moved his right arm, and when he raised it and put it down, he basically didn't feel any pain.

"Deputy, deputy team..." Coke's steps became smaller, and his voice was extremely low: "You...walk slowly..."

Shi Qi thought for a while and asked, "Coke, do you have any brothers or sisters?"

"Ah?" Coke was taken aback, and replied honestly, "No, I am an only child, and my mother is an advanced mother, so it is not suitable for having younger brothers and sisters."

"Oh... what does auntie do?"

Coke changed one hand and held the fluorescent lamp: "My parents are both teachers, and they teach in the elementary school in the district."

Coke was originally a chatterbox, but with Shi Qi's hook, he couldn't shut up his chatter box, and his fear naturally dissipated: "Let me tell you, the deputy team, the kids nowadays are really... not at all. Knowing how scary Ohm is, one or two are clamoring about going to the Secret Service Academy in the future, without any fear at all."

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers." Shi Qi held a gun in his left hand, and carefully looked at the marks on the ground in the dim light as he walked: "Most of them have never seen Ohm, so naturally they are not afraid."

Coke squeezed his nose and sneezed: "That's right, I... Vice team, what are you looking at?"

Shi Qi tapped the ground with his toes: "Look here."

Coke squatted down and took a look.

"This is the trace of the tentacle monster going out." Shi Qi clicked on the side again: "This is the trace of returning."

"There are entrances and exits. I'm afraid there are obstacles in the way ahead of us."

The courage that had just been gathered by chatting shrank back by half in an instant, and Coke asked hesitantly, "How about... shall we go back now?"

"Going back for what?" Shi Qi was very calm: "There is a thin layer of dust on the traces. There have been no tentacle monsters on this road for a while. Let's be careful, it's okay."

Coke looked at the calm demeanor of the deputy team, pressed his beating heart, and thought: Is the idol teaching me to identify the trajectory?

Ah, today is also a day to bow down for the courage of idols!

Coke, who is good at brain plots and self-moving, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he felt that the front was no longer dark, and the light in his hand turned on, and he could do Coke again, and there was nothing to fear.

So our technical soldier held his head high and strode forward for about ten minutes. When he was talking about his father's student's cousin, Shi Qi walked to the side with his collar.

Coke was pulled so hard that he almost hit the wall straight.

"vice……"

"Shh..." A long white finger rested gently on the owner's thin lips under the dim fluorescent light.

Coke followed the idol's gaze and looked forward.

Oh, let me go, what is under this pit? !

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Qin Ai: How should I tactfully remind the two teammates that our boss seems to be getting together?

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