infinite loop

Not sure if the other party has seen something, Alan's forehead was sweating, his mind was in a mess and he couldn't think, the dizziness seemed to be overwhelming, and he seemed to be sucked into the deep sky. Already unable to stabilize his figure.

The green pills have been off for too long.He suddenly felt that his thoughts were about to freeze.

The evil consequences of stopping the medicine...God knows how much he hates the feeling of sensory failure and unresponsiveness, as if he has returned to the past.

He hadn't been called Alan Cross when he first enlisted, but something else—his real name.What was his name then?He couldn't remember, everything before his eyes was too chaotic.He felt that he must be a complete mess now.

At that time, in order to complete the work quota, the recruiting sergeant specially added 12 points to his "intelligence" column on the medical examination form, so that he could be approved to enlist in the army.He had to add 12 points to his IQ test value to barely meet the standard-you know, the passing line is only 70 points.

His intelligence is not even as good as an ordinary person.That's why he took part in the program without hesitation, receiving mental and physical enhancement.

...he didn't want to go back to the past.But the overlapping of memories of the past and images of reality made him look even more confused.

……

"Honestly... well, as you can see, he's adopted."

Su Li quickly accepted the words and at the same time supported the confused Alan with one hand, and signaled Dr. Marta to support his limp arm from the other side with his eyes, "Is there any rest room or something here? Montgomery Sir's...his son Leonardo has vertigo. You must keep Leonardo safe or get ready to bear the wrath of Mr. Montgomery."

Dr. Marta decisively shared almost half of Alan's body weight, and Su Li's shortness of breath eased a little.Her brows were throbbing, her hands and feet were cold, and her eyes were covered by thick white mist. When she tried to reach out to wave the mist away, it dissipated quickly like a punctured balloon.

Obviously, it was also the fault of the green pill.It seemed that she herself couldn't hold on anymore... It was all due to the damn "vertigo".

The receptionist at the front desk panicked for a while, and finally she was willing to turn the chair and stand up, and hastily led them up the spiral staircase to the second floor.

"This is our negligence, please don't tell Mr. Montgomery... He is our old customer here, and there are three private helicopters on the tarmac alone." He opened the lounge with a bunch of keys hanging on his waist. Opening the double doors, the waitress said earnestly and longingly.

On the way to the lounge, Su Li almost threw Alan off her shoulders twice, because her world began to spin like a kaleidoscope.After hearing the other party's words, he just nodded his head. On the contrary, Dr. Marta thanked the waitress calmly, and sent her out after a few perfunctory words.

"I still have a green pill, that's all... Dr. Marta." Su Li and Alan fell down on the wool carpet. He had already fallen into a semi-comatose state. In comparison, she was a little better ——Because she still had a bit of strength left to speak, "It's in the pendant around my neck... Please take it out for me, please?"

As she spoke, Alan closed his eyes weakly and lowered his head, his side face drooped and rested on her shoulder.

Following the guidance of her words, Marta hurriedly pulled out the small iron box from the half-open neckline of her blouse, turned the green pill upside down, and squeezed it between her thin fingers.

"Would you like to eat it now? . . . yes, that's right, why would I ask . . . obviously you must."

She lifted the pill to Su Li's lips.

Su Li turned her face away and shook her head.

"You should give it to Ellen," she pointed out veiledly.

Dr. Marta looked back, looked at the man who slid onto the carpet and rubbed his face against the suede and slowly shrunk into a ball, and moved the corners of his mouth hesitantly, "This is your pill...I'm not sure if he is Should……"

"But I can't fly a plane."

Su Li scratched her face, and kept wiping away the thin layer of sweat leaking from the tiny pores with the back of her hand, "He is the only one who can get us out of here, don't hesitate... Mata."

"But...but he seems to be snoring...?"

Marta stretched out a finger to explore the even breathing from Alan's nose, "I can't just feed this thing to him, he will choke or choke."

...In that case, would you like to fill him with some milk powder?

"...Then wake him up." Su Li suppressed the desire to complain about Dr. Marta's sudden maternal brilliance, and said tiredly while resting her forehead.

A pair of warm hands gently patted his face while he was half asleep and half awake, and something was stuffed into his mouth in a daze. Allen subconsciously opened his eyes and swallowed it almost instinctively.

"what is that……"

As a bit of bitter taste spread between his teeth, he felt all the top-heavy sense of dissociation all over his body contracted, unbelievably fused into a dot and then exploded, the droplets and fine powder dissolved in the blood and disappeared without a trace trace.

He regained consciousness.No longer the moron who needed to add 12 points to qualify when he joined the army, he has turned back into an elite agent with superior IQ and excellent skills.

"My pills, you're welcome."

Still sitting on the carpet, breathing heavily and slowly, Su Li, who had a splitting headache, waved her hands casually.

But now—she was about to turn into a living dead.

"……thanks."

Allen tried to move his fingers, neck, and limbs. They were all so flexible and free to move at his will, so that the previous freezing and stagnation was just a nightmare illusion.

His senses returned to sharpness, and in the next second, he felt the faint voice of deliberately suppressed conversation coming from outside the closed door.

Allen pressed his pinna to the crack of the door and held his breath.

"Yes...these are the three people," he could vaguely distinguish the voice of the waitress. "They pretended to be Mr. Montgomery's family and wanted to drive away a helicopter. I locked them in the lounge on the second floor..."

"Please take us there, and don't startle the enemy." Another male voice said coldly and formulaically—it was Bayer.

"We should go."

Allen supported Su Li, who was walking swayingly, with one hand, grabbed Dr. Marta with the other, and kicked open the door of the lounge that was locked with ulterior motives.The people below heard the wood chips and the broken lock cylinder, and immediately rushed up the stairs with guns.

"Don't look back, Marta." Allen squeezed Dr. Marta's sluggish hand, stepped on the sporadic bluffing gunshots behind him, and quickly walked up to the third floor, smashing open the glass door on the tarmac to guard the Security is far behind.

It only takes a quick glance to lock on the most conspicuous helicopter among the countless, and the gold letters of "Montgomery" shine brightly in the sunlight.

Thanks to him impersonating Mr. "Montgomery", the doorman in charge of parking put his backpack next to the boarding platform according to his instructions, and he picked it up and carried it on his back. The cold shots they fired from time to time became more and more intensive. He drew the pistol from his waist and shot back sporadically, covering Marta and Su Li to board the cabin first, and finally climbed up to sit in the cockpit and put away the boarding platform.

Under his skilled control, the helicopter took off smoothly without any bumps. The agents who were left on the ground still did not give up and raised their guns to shoot at the propeller.

Complacently grimacing at the ground, Allen pulled up the joystick.

However, not long after, a voice came clearly from the loudspeaker: "Helicopter CH-9085, this is the national airspace monitoring tower. You do not have a flight permit, please return immediately. Repeat: You do not have a flight permit, please return immediately... ..."

"Who cares about you." Allen raised his hand and snapped off the entire onboard radio system, fine-tuned several environmental settings inside and outside the cabin, and turned on the noise reduction and anti-jamming mode and ultrasonic isolation.

He put his two fingers together on his forehead in high spirits, and waved forward, "They can't track this modified helicopter for the time being—sit tight, ladies."

This voyage spanned nearly half of the world—until Su Li and Dr. Marta couldn’t hold their heads together and fell asleep, and woke up a few hours later, they finally came to the sky above Manila, Philippines.

"It seems that we have arrived." A tall building rose from the ground in sight. Allen lowered his flight altitude and relaxed, and yawned slightly, "...It really went smoothly unexpectedly."

Soon Allen regretted saying this sentence——

"This aircraft has been remotely locked by anti-aircraft missiles. This aircraft has been remotely locked by anti-aircraft missiles. The fuselage is expected to explode in 30 seconds. Please escape immediately..."

"...Damn."

With a tremor in his heart, he cursed subconsciously, untied the safety belt wrapped around his waist, and took out a parachute from under the driver's seat, and quickly walked to the passenger seat to reach another parachute bag from the same position. He hurriedly turned around and got into the cabin, "Are there any other parachutes? We were locked by missiles...!"

After some exploration, Dr. Marta gave him a negative conclusion.

"You use this, Marta."

Allen tied the umbrella bag behind her and fixed it completely. He took out the rope from one side and stuffed it into her hand. "Jump down, close your eyes, and then pull this thing away. Do you understand what I said?"

Dr. Marta nodded in panic, and was pushed down by him when he opened the emergency exit.

"Pull the end of the rope—" He stood on the edge and reminded loudly.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a colorful flower blooming underneath.

Allen quickly turned his head and tied the parachute to himself, hugged Su Li and plunged headlong into the howling wind at high altitude.

"Hold on. I won't let you die here..."

He held her waist tightly with one arm, and opened the parachute with the other hand. The umbrella flower was blown by the wind but it didn't slow down the descent much, and the disturbing weightlessness still lingered around.

"Don't be so naive, it can't support the weight of the two of us... We will all die if it goes on like this."

She paused for half a second, "Goodbye, Allen."

Having exhausted most of her strength in saying these last words, she took off her medicine box and hung it around his neck, then broke free from his arms involuntarily, and fell into the boundless depths like a piece of paper in the strong wind. In the bright lights of the sky.

Just above, the helicopter was blown up by a missile hit, and shards of ash fell into his violently dilated azure pupils.

The author has something to say: I just found out that the true meaning of this article is #How to give the male lead a psychological shadow#

Thanks to the seven little angels who left comments in the previous chapter and don't expect more.I will go to the hospital to get an injection later, and I will reply to the comments when I come back =3=

This volume is over.Fast forward to the next volume, let me think about what to write in the first world... Maybe it's Pigman?Or SPNs.

The next update will be at 3 o'clock tomorrow night, touch big╭(╯[-]╰)╮