infinite loop

Su Li was pulled out of the back door by his simple and rough movements. While complaining in his heart about the poor physical fitness of the female doctor Mata Qiang, he was caught off guard by the man who flipped her body over with his left hand, and pushed her condescendingly against the red carpet. White and white mottled exterior walls.

"Look at me." He bent slightly, put his hands on her shoulders, his sweat-soaked chin was no more than half a centimeter above her forehead, and his panting was hoarse and rapid, "Look at me... Where is the medicine?" The green and blue pills?" he repeated, only this time adding two more confusing inquiries at the end of the sentence.

Su Li's back suddenly stiffened the moment she was hit hard against the wall. She looked at the other person's clear pupils with blue glints, and saw some kind of stubbornness and perseverance that were not malicious at all, simple and serious.

After getting in touch with this person who had just saved her life not long ago, she let go of the guard she had raised in her heart a little, and asked very cautiously, "Are you...?"

The man was stunned for a moment, subconsciously let go of the hand on her shoulder, took a step back in disbelief, and suddenly raised his voice in surprise, "You don't recognize me?"

"...Sorry." Su Li nodded sincerely.

"...4 years, 13 inspections, one and a half hours each."

He raised half of the corner of his mouth as if mocking himself, half of his gray-blue eyes were covered by the shadow of his eyelashes, and his expression faintly showed helplessness, "This is what I got... a complete stranger, huh? Even A number label doesn't even count..."

"I'm sorry, I..." Su Li wrung her fingers and showed a dazed look, lowered her head in a hurry, and at the same time pretended to be inadvertently mixed in a shallow test in the sentence, "What happened during this period It's complicated, you know... very complicated."

Obviously, her acting skills combined with Dr. Marta's already fragile and fragile appearance are even more touching. The other party's sharp eyes softened a bit, and the original urgent voice also eased, "You are right, they— — your colleagues died before your eyes... I am sorry."

After a silent pause, he continued, "Let's get to know each other again—my name is Alan. Nice to meet you, Dr. Marta."

All her colleagues died, but she survived—it turned out that this was the horrible disaster experienced by Dr. Marta.

So, what does this have to do with her being hunted down by those federal employees?

She took a deep breath, deliberately ignored his self-introduction, raised her face suddenly and bit her lower lip tightly, as if suppressing her grief and panic, she said in a hoarse voice, "Those people... those people just now, why did you kill them?" Me?... Ellen?"

"You are the only insider left in this whole plan—at least they think you are." The expression of the man who called himself 'Alan' was calm, he slightly pursed his lips and looked back into her eyes, his voice sank for a moment , "They want you to shut up forever, that's the only reason."

……plan?what's the plan? And who are 'they'?

Before she could find a suitable way to ask her many doubts, Alan blinked and drew closer to her again, and his faster breathing blew away the thin layer of bangs covering her forehead: "Pills." His expression was urgent. "I need pills... green and blue. Life-sustaining functions and neural responses, two kinds."

pill?There was another noun in Su Li's mind that she hadn't had time to digest. She tried her best to hide the confusion in her eyes, and said uncertainly, "I think maybe..."

"Larry, Connie? How's it going? . . . Hey, how are you doing, Larry?"

The whistling electric sound and a few calls came from the jacket pocket of the downed man in black suit, interrupting Su Lichi's hesitant words and indirectly awakening his thin consciousness.The man in the black suit moved his fingers, trembling, and slowly moved his hand to his chest at a slight speed, pressing down on the bulging metal box.

That is the walkie-talkie used to communicate with the accomplices who are responding outside.

This was the only chance of life for him—but he didn't grasp it.

A second before he touched the talk button with his fingertips, a hand stretched out from above and easily pulled the walkie-talkie out of his pocket.

Allen, who took the walkie-talkie lightly, rubbed the sonar of the walkie-talkie with the cloth of the hem of his clothes, deliberately creating the effect of unstable current, to cover up the tone that did not belong to the black suit himself, and lowered his jaw towards the walkie-talkie Said, "Everything is going well, Connie is pretending to be there, I think it will take a while."

"Be careful." The other party didn't hear any clues, and cut off the contact after a simple warning.

Throwing the walkie-talkie to the ground and crushing it with his heels, Allen reached into his back with his right hand and pulled out a metallic silver Desert Eagle. He loaded the bullet neatly and said to her, "Close your eyes—don't look."

With his small movements, the hem of his shirt was rustled away a little, revealing the slender and smooth muscle lines licked by wet sweat.His sweaty and warm knuckles forcefully turned her head, followed by a gunshot.

Su Li understood.He didn't want the weak "Doctor Marta" to witness the murder scene with his own eyes.

"...Thank you, you are so considerate." Although she thought she had seen more dead people than he had seen living people, she finally nodded to him as a thank you.

"Is there any gasoline? Alcohol?" Allen closed the safety of the pistol and tucked it back into his waist. He frowned and asked her, "Or something else flammable?"

"I don't know..." Su Li looked at him blankly, telling the truth.

"...Isn't this your home?" He tilted his head in doubt, and glanced at her bland face, full of disbelief.

Not knowing how to explain this, she twitched the corners of her mouth, leaving only a blank silence.

"Okay, I guess I should go look in the basement first... Do you want to come with me?"

Glancing at the two corpses on the ground and the sticky brains and blood dripping from the corner of the eye, Allen stopped walking towards the entrance of the basement, and turned back to ask in a timely and considerate manner.

Su Li focused all her attention on the sign with a corner exposed in the corpse's pocket. After hearing his voice, she looked away and shook her head, "No... I'll wait for you outside."

Allen didn't say anything, and hurried to the half-closed basement door.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared at the end of the stairs emitting dim light that Su Li walked over and squatted down, and took out the card that showed the identities of the two——

Central Intelligence Agency

CIA.CIA.

CIA agents going after her?Su Li suddenly felt that it was a bit mysterious and unreasonable - it was like a plot in an American commercial blockbuster.

Before Allen came upstairs with two barrels of gasoline, she stuffed the ID card back into the pocket of the corpse.

"That too easy lie won't last long, we have to hurry."

Sweat slid across a trace of water along the distinct line of his chin. He raised his hand and wiped it casually with his cuff, unscrewed the lid of the oil drum for a while, went up to the second floor, and poured the gasoline down step by step from the stairs. Pour over.

Su Li understood his intention, and picked up another barrel of gasoline and sprinkled some on the gas tank and some other flammable objects, and poured the rest on the two corpses that were already becoming stiff.

"Give me your necklace."

Allen took the thin platinum necklace she handed over, knelt down on one knee and tied it to the body of the woman with twisted limbs and pale complexion, then looked around to make sure there was nothing missing, then turned around and took it out of his trouser pocket. A lighter, after thinking about it, turned and put it in her palm, "This is your home, I think you should do it."

Immediately realized that he wanted to disguise the scene and create the false fact that Dr. Marta was dead, but she didn't think it would take much time for the famous CIA to see through this trick.

But looking at the current situation, I'm afraid she will leave this man named Allen no matter what.

Taking a last look at the house that he had been in contact with for less than an hour, Su Li backed away from the back door of the kitchen, lit the lighter and then lightly tossed it in—

The blazing and coiled flames ignited, and the billowing heat wave rushed to the face in an instant.

……

"I need your help."

Alan led her to step over the creaking weeds and dead leaves without stopping for a moment, and came to the car hidden in the thick shade of a tree in a corner of the jungle. He stretched his hand under the steering wheel to start the car and said to her, "I Gotta get the pills—green and blue, where are they? The lab?"

Su Li leaned against the not-so-soft chair back and shook her head, stretched her index finger and thumb to press on her throbbing temples, and answered him with a flawed statement:

"I said that I don't know. I'm not responsible for the work on the pills. It's a pity..." She glanced at his obviously disbelieving expression from the corner of the eye. She shrugged her shoulders helplessly and changed her voice midway, "Okay Well, well, actually—actually I've forgotten something... You know, I've been irritated by what's happened lately."

This improvised explanation was exchanged for a screeching sound of brakes—Su Li's upper body suddenly fell forward under the influence of strong inertia, and almost hit the half-opened sun visor on the diagonal.

Choking down her throat with a mouthful of saliva, she coughed and ran her palm along her chest, looking to the side with lingering fear.

Allen held the steering wheel with one hand, and his gray-blue clear pupils looked at her steadily.

"You forgot..." he repeated softly, unable to hear the complex emotions of despair or confusion in his voice, and finally lowered his eyelids slowly, his thick and long brush-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and lowered his forehead Leaning on the handle of the steering wheel, "I still have the 300 mg blue pill...that won't make it through tomorrow. And I haven't had a green pill in 31 hours..."

"What consequences will this have?" Su Li listened half-understood, and finally asked sideways while he was muttering to himself.

"Consequences? Are you asking me?...Are you really Dr. Marta? Oh, oh, yes, you forgot..." Alan raised his hand to his forehead with a dumbfounded smile, and then his voice relaxed There was an indescribable tiredness in it, "memory disorder, mental disorder, vital signs disappear... Who knows, maybe I will die.

He paused for half a second, and when he spoke again, he was slightly confused, "But it's strange, I stopped taking the green pill for so long, but I didn't feel any decline in physical fitness..."

As he was talking, he inadvertently saw Su Li's raised eyebrows, so he sighed and covered his face with his hands to stop talking.

A strange silence silently swept through the small space in the carriage. Su Li scratched his head and thought for a while in this oppressive atmosphere, and then suggested aloud uncertainly, "You said about Dr. Marta...you said about me. A scientist, right?"

The helpless look on Alan's face still hasn't faded, the corners of his mouth are still drooping listlessly, and he nods slightly.

"I don't know very well... But, don't ordinary scientists have any experimental logs...or records of this kind?" She continued, "I think, maybe we can..."

Before she could finish speaking, Allen had put his right hand into gear and slammed the accelerator to the bottom.

The author has something to say: Hello everyone, here is the author's doppelganger: the handsome and domineering man XD

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There are about 10 chapters in this volume, and then there is the speed travel volume that I like to hear~