infinite loop

"..."

Su Li scratched her face vigorously, and then scratched her face again.

"...I'm fine, and I don't need this thing for now." She looked down at the two blue pills and one green pill in the box, and simply tore off the ball chain and handed it to Allen, " Give it to you, it’s okay as a meeting gift.”

She was telling the truth.

Throat tightened suddenly, Allen hesitated for a moment, took a blue tablet from the groove with two fingers and stuffed it into his mouth, then closed the lid and pushed it back.

"I'll give you the rest, I think that's enough." He said as he brushed up her hair, and tied the thin chain back around her neck for her.

They turned left and right and managed to get rid of the CIA agents who were chasing up behind them. They ran all the way in the direction of the hotel. They didn't feel a little safe until they swiped the door with their magnetic cards and rushed into the room. Allen dragged out his backpack from the depths of the closet. , hurriedly stuffed the necessary items back, and said to Su Li while continuing to move his hands, "We didn't have time to avoid the cameras on the road, I think they will track them here soon-so we have to do it as soon as possible .”

He opened the interlayer, counted a few magazines and fastened them around his waist, and suddenly thought of something, and immediately turned his head, "Hey, can you help me see Dr. Marta? She's in the bedroom."

Su Li nodded in agreement, took the key from the air and opened the locked bedroom door.

Dr. Marta's slender back wrapped in a thin quilt came into view.As if she had sensed the opening of the door, she turned around with a forbearing and calm expression.

"...Look, if you guys send me home, I'll pretend none of this happened, okay?"

Sitting on the bed wringing her fingers uneasily, Marta moved from the edge of the bed to the outside, looking at them with pleading eyes, "Although I have seen your faces and know who you are... Number five and three Number?"

Her clasped hands trembled slightly, nervously suppressing the fear that arose in an unfamiliar environment, "...In any case, please believe that I will not call the police...So, please."

Su Li and Alan who came behind looked at each other.

"Oh, so...you are number three?" Alan glanced at her quickly and whispered.

"Perhaps, number five." On the surface, she was still noncommittal, but in her heart she already agreed with this answer that obviously explained everything.

That is to say... the body she is in now is an agent who participates in this human experiment project just like Allen, but unlike him, before she wears it, the owner of this body has been implemented in a planned way committed murder.

Su Li turned her head and focused her gaze on Marta, who was leaning sideways.

"I know it's hard to understand, Marta."

Seeing the black circle of her eyes caused by excessive surprise, Su Li couldn't help but soften her tone, "But believe me, we are helping you. The current situation is very complicated. If we don't bring you with us, I dare not Surely you will be killed."

"——This is their style of conduct. Only the dead will not disclose any secrets to the media and the public, you know." Allen half-supported the door frame and added in a low voice.

"...You guys are crazy."

Marta looked at her inexplicably, her fingers dug deep into her hair, suppressing the violent emotion in her voice, "I just want to go home, I want to go home...God, I've had enough of this! "Uncontrollably, her ending sound was almost hoarse.

"But doctor, you don't have any other choice now."

Allen stepped forward, supported her weak and trembling shoulders with his warm palms, squatted down, looked up into her eyes, and repeated word by word, "You must give me trust and support—come with me, so We'll all survive."

There seemed to be something strangely reassuring about his words.Dr. Marta's tightly pursed lips trembled, and finally she lowered her eyes and slightly relaxed her stiff back.

"Very good. Thank you for your willingness to believe in me."

Noticing her obvious changes and wavering, Allen raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at her in a friendly manner. His hand on her shoulder blade went around her neck and clasped the other shoulder, and he stood up with her arm.

"We should go, the longer we stay, the more dangerous it is."

When he passed Su Li who was holding his arms at the door, he left these words.

Su Li watched him put Dr. Marta safely on the sofa cushion, strenuously carry the stuffed backpack, his footsteps wobbled for a while, and then he pretended to be calm and returned to normal, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"You go first, I will take charge of the queen."

She took a few steps towards him, unable to convince herself to ignore his abnormal mental state, "Are you all right, Alan?"

"I guess it's because the green pills have been broken for too long...it's not a big deal."

The clear and transparent blue eyes were stained with a little wet confusion. He kept blinking and trying to adjust the sometimes blurred and sometimes clear images on the retina. The words he said were already somewhat incoherent, but he was still trying to maintain his sanity, "You know? We will Live together, so you..."

He didn't speak half of the sentence, just heard a "boom", and he fell to the ground silently.

"You've run out of pills, are you?"

His eyes flickered for a moment, and Dr. Marta straightened his upper body hesitantly, "If you are looking for pills, I know there is a place..."

The medicine box was attached to the surface of the skin, and the cold air emitted by the metal melted into the bones. Su Li pressed the small piece of cold skin with his index finger, and asked briefly, "Where is it?"

Dr. Marta bit her dry lower lip awkwardly, seeming a little hesitant about whether what she was doing was right or not.

"I don't know if I should tell you..." She paused, and finally said, "In Manila. The city of Manila in the Philippines."

Allen, who was lying on the ground, threw aside the heavyweight backpack that was pressing on him, held his forehead that was bruised and swollen, and asked questions following her words, "What's there for? The pill storage?"

"No, there's live cultured virus out there."

"I can use it to solve your body's adhesion to green pills. From now on, your physiological functions will no longer need to be maintained by drugs."

"You mean... once and for all?"

Allen's eyes immediately glowed, and he got up from the ground energetically, but the back of his head slammed into the wall lamp on the wall behind him because of too much force, and he couldn't help moaning and hugging his head.

"Yeah, that's right - it's 'once and for all.'" "But that's on the other side of the world. If, like you said, someone was after us... how do we get to the Philippines?"

"I... wait a minute, give me a moment, I feel terrible."

He staggered back to the sofa with his head covered, shook the tips of his damp short hair, sweat slid down the tight muscle lines of his arms, and left wet spots between the cuffs rolled up to the elbows. Dark water marks.

After a while, he continued speaking very slowly, "I don't know...maybe by plane?"

"The CIA won't be so stupid as not to block the airport." Su Li couldn't imagine that he would ignore such an obvious loophole, "Are you sure you're okay?"

Just when she finished asking this sentence, a noisy and annoying buzzing suddenly exploded in her head, everything in front of her eyes was like a mosaic, small floating noises spread all over the field of vision, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

...Could it be that this body has also reached the critical value of the drug withdrawal time?

"I'm not that sure...but I won't take your medicine because that's the only green pill you have left."

He didn't notice her unusual behavior, he dragged the backpack on the ground and straightened his back, "Since we can't go to the airport to fly, let's fly the plane*."

What Su Lijuan didn't expect was that his words pointed to a private jet club in the outskirts of New York.

Pressing the restless forehead with his fingertips to try to maintain a clear consciousness, Allen drove the limousine stolen from the downstairs of the hotel to the magnificent gate of the club, and the doorman stepped forward to open the doors on both sides for him, He lifted the collar of his expensive suit and handed the car keys to the waiter in charge of parking:

"Hey, buddy, remember to take out the hiking bag in the trunk for me." He urged.

He walked towards the door a few steps away with his head held high, and at the same time, he naturally showed a gentlemanly and upstart smile on his face. Alan was followed diagonally behind by Ma in casual clothes. Ta and Su Li, this made the doorman who led them into the door cast envious eyes.

The intermittent dizziness hit him, he slipped and almost fell, Su Li hurriedly stepped forward, wrapped his arms around his waist to stabilize him.

Led by the doorman to the front desk, Allen nodded implicitly to the waitress who was sitting in front of the round table and held the table with one hand and raised his chin slightly, showing some kind of expression that can be called arrogance, " I want to know where my plane is?"

"Wait honey, we'll talk later."

The fingers twisted and twisted on the telephone wire clasped the receiver. The female receptionist turned her head and looked at him. The thickly painted eye shadow expanded with the curvature of the corner of the eye. She glanced at him suspiciously and casually He stretched out his hand and pointed to the left, "Turn over there and go up two flights of stairs, and you will find the landing pad when you get out of the stairwell—but sir, you have to show your membership card first. Where are you from?"

"Membership card? Are you serious?"

As if hearing a hilarious joke, Allen withdrew his hand on the smooth surface, brushed his cuffs arrogantly, crossed his arms and snorted coldly from the tip of his nose, and casually took it out of his pocket. An ID waved in front of the waitress, "My business card. Don't you recognize who I am now?"

"Uh……"

The waitress was a little dazed, and hastily turned on the computer in front of her to search the database, guessing, "Mr. Potter...? Or...Mr. Montgomery?"

"Guess right." Allen nodded seriously, "Can you take me to my plane now?"

After frantically calling out the member information, the waitress compared the photos in the database, and felt alert after a moment of doubt, "But you don't look like the photo at all."

Allen suddenly tensed up.The brain nerves lost the drug activation, which made his reaction speed slow. He stood there with his hands down for a long time, and then waved his hands impatiently with a straight face:

"Never mind any pictures of him. I'm his son, and my name is Leonardo Montgomery."

"but……"

The waitress quietly reached for the alarm button under the table, "Mr. Montgomery is only 22 years old. Are you sure you are... his son?"

The author has something to say: *Since we can’t fly a plane, let’s fly a plane...【The Fog

I was sick today and didn’t go to school, I slept under the quilt until the afternoon and felt refreshed XDDD

The update time will be adjusted twice, and it will be fixed at 17:00 every night in the future... The progress of the plot is much faster than I thought?Maybe the next chapter or the next chapter will be able to finish XDDD

And here is an update reminder for those who have lost the new pit=3=

Thanks to [Autumn Painting Fan][Tianwaifeimao][Jianguan] for mine╭(╯3╰)╮I love you guys one by one!