space broker

The sky is gray.In this light, everything looks dirty.The sultry air was thickened by the blood, and every breath was stuck in the throat, unable to swallow or spit out.

A blood clot slowly slid down Anton's forehead, slipped past his eyelids, and the world was dyed reddish brown.

For a few seconds Anton wondered if he should explode too, but he didn't.

Not only was he not dead, he didn't even have a wound on his body.

A stream of water poured down from overhead.Anton looked up and saw that the young man in a black baseball cap was washing the blood off his head with a bottle of mineral water. The not-so-bright sunlight cut a gray shadow on the young man in the gray sky.

Anton opened the water bottle and stood up. He didn't know what expression he had now. The young man in black hat patted him on the shoulder and said, "Sad brother."

Sorry?Anton sneered, he had nothing to mourn.Whether it's Uncle Liu or the woman in 1204 who smiled gently at him, it has nothing to do with him!

He has always been just one person, then was, and still is.And now the most important thing is that he is still alive.

He startled the onlookers.

It's just that his current image is too creepy.The clothes were tattered and torn, and his face was covered with blood. From a distance, he looked like a bloody little red man, but he still smiled with white teeth.

The timid ones couldn't help exclaiming: "Dude, calm down!"

Anton glanced over, and the man immediately covered his mouth and didn't dare to yell anymore.

Anton asked the black hat youth: "Why didn't I explode?"

Black Hat replied readily, "Because you have a special physique."

"What kind of special law?"

"I've only found out after an inspection."

"Do you want to examine me?"

Black Hat smiled, "Of course I can arrange it for you if you want, but if you don't leave now, the messenger team will definitely take you two away when they arrive."

you two?Is anyone else alive besides him... Anton turned his head and looked behind him, only to see a fat man covered in blood sitting slumped across the pit, his round bean eyes blinking.

Black Hat gave Anton and Fatty each a small glass bottle, which contained a suspicious-looking dark green liquid.He said that this is a kind of rehydration, although it is "only for the return trip" and does not know whether it is effective for "opening", but it is better than nothing.

Anton couldn't understand what he was saying at all, and he began to doubt the identity of the other party.

Because the behavior of the black hat group is very strange, and they are not at all what rescuers should be.No cleaning up the scene, no search and rescue, no contact for support, just smoking and chatting in groups of three or four, and a few were walking back and forth on the edge of the pit holding some kind of equipment, and the equipment made short beeping sounds.

Moreover, their costumes are also very strange.On such a hot day, they wear flight jackets, overalls tucked into short boots, and some of them wear bulging leg bags on their thighs.

This outfit is more like hunting than a rescuer.

Anton doesn't like to guess by himself. He is a man of action and asks directly if he doesn't understand.So he asked a smoker for a cigarette, and asked ambiguously, "Where are you from?"

The smoker was a little proud, "We are passers-by." The look was obviously waiting for him and said: Wow, passers-by, awesome!

Anton: "Oh."

The smoker was a little upset, "What about you?"

"X pass."

"Hey? Which agency is this? I've never heard of it. It's a new team, right?"

The young man in the black hat suddenly appeared and slapped the smoker on the head, "X-Tong is a courier! I think you are stupid running away from work, just stay on the sidelines."

After shooing away the smokers, the black hat stared at Anton for a few seconds, as if judging whether he was credible, and then said frankly: "We are brokers, space brokers."

Anton raised his eyebrows and gestured for him to continue.

Black Hat didn't understand, "...What does this mean, can't we just be cool?"

Anton pointed to the big pit, "This is the space channel, it just opened."

Black Hat just laughed, "It's pretty smart."

In fact, this is not difficult to judge.

Space brokers are a new profession that emerged after the appearance of "other spaces". To put it bluntly, they are second-hand dealers who go back and forth between two spaces, so there must be space passages where they appear together.

When Black Hat gave him fluid rehydration just now, he mentioned the return trip and opening, and said he didn't know whether the rehydration would be effective for the opening, and then contacted Anton's experience in the pit, which was exactly the same as the Acropolis tsunami, so it was easy to get the answer.

It's just that no one was killed in the Acropolis tsunami, but only him and Fatty survived in Chunyang Xili.

Black Hat saw the unopened rehydration solution in his hand, "Why don't you drink it?"

Anton ignored it.

"He won't give it to me!" The fat man jumped over at some point, and snatched away Anton's rehydration solution, tons and tons.

The black hat looked contemptuous, cursed "greedy", and lowered his head to look through his leg bag, "I should still have it."

"No need." Anton would never drink something given by someone he didn't know.

The so-called catching up is not a business, and the black hat will not force it. "When you meet Kai Kai, you will live, die, and be rich. If you have a solid foundation, you will live a long life, and if you have no foundation, you will drink as much as you want!" fat face.

The fat man acted like I didn't hear anything.

At this time, someone brought two buckets of iced mineral water, and many people went to get them to drink. Anton also went to get a bottle, but instead of drinking, he unscrewed it and poured it on his head.

After the blood was diluted, the fishy smell became heavier.He lowered his head slightly, watching the light red blood dripping from his eyelashes and falling into the congealed blood on the ground.

Anton turned his gaze away, tore off his badly torn cheap T-shirt, threw it into the green belt on the side of the road, and washed the blood off his body with two bottles of mineral water.

The fat man silently leaned over to imitate Anton's strong muscles while rushing.

He noticed that there was a flame tattoo the size of a pigeon egg on Anton's left blade. Following the movement, the flame seemed to come to life, spitting out hyacinths to burn everything.

In fact, at this moment, everyone is quietly looking at Anton.This is a person who survived the opening of the space channel. How strong is this guy?I'm afraid it's not an A-level genetic mutation, right?

It's not that Anton didn't know that he was being watched, but he just watched, and a piece of meat was indispensable.

This kind of onlooker behavior was not until the person in charge of testing with the instrument at the pit greeted everyone, "It's safe, you can start." Then everyone looked away, took out goggles and breathing apparatus from their backpacks, and then gathered by the pit Waiting for instructions from the black hat youth.

The black hat hesitated for a moment, made a waiting gesture to everyone, and handed Anton a key, "My motorcycle is parked behind the green belt, you two get out of here as soon as possible, the messenger team will arrive in 5 minutes if there is no accident." Get there and don't get caught by them."

Anton didn't answer.

There is nothing to be courteous about, huh, huh.

His defensive black-hat youth saw it, and smiled freely, "Use it with peace of mind, you don't owe me anything. Get to know me, my name is Qin Guan."

Do you say you have to get to know each other once you get to know each other?

An Dong ignored him, turned around and left, but Qin Guan was very persistent and grabbed his wrist, "Wait a minute..." An Dong reflexively swung Qin Guan for several steps without much effort. .

The people gathered by the pit immediately became vigilant.

Qin Guan waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and handed the car keys to Anton again, "I don't have time to explain, listen to me and leave quickly, otherwise you will regret it when you are caught by the messenger group."

Anton sneered, "Why do I, a law-abiding citizen, hide from the mission?"

Qin Guan said lightly: "You two live when everyone else is dead. Don't you understand that you have a special physique? The messenger team will never let people with extraordinary physiques go."

Anton: "What can they do with me?"

A trace of gloom flashed across Qin Guan's eyes, as if he was recalling something from the past, his voice was sharp, "How do you think the infusion fluid was researched just now?"

The fat man who had been standing next to him screamed, "Are you trying to catch us as guinea pigs!"

Qin Guan threw the key to Anton, pointed at the fat man, "He is with us, you can ask him if you don't understand." Then he nodded to the people guarding the pit, and these people jumped one by one. Into the pit.

Qin Guan was the last one to jump. The moment he jumped up, he turned around in the air, put two fingers on his forehead and flung him handsomely at Anton, "We will meet again in Jianghu!"

Secondary illness, it's okay to blind the concave shape.

For a while, only Anton and Fatty were left beside the pit, and there were still a lot of cigarette butts.

Seeing that Anton didn't move, the fat man waved his hand in front of him, "Don't be in a daze, let's retreat quickly."

Anton's eyes moved, and without warning, he grabbed the fat man by the throat and pinned him to the ground, "Say, how did you know the dumbbell would explode."

The fat man rolled his eyes from being pinched, and tried hard to break Anton's hand, but he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Anton added two points of strength, "Did the people in Chunyangxili be killed by dumbbells?"

The fat man choked so much that the fat on his face twitched, he shook his head violently with all his strength, yelling errrrr in his mouth, as if eager to argue.

Anton grabbed his neck and lifted the fat man who weighed at least 200 catties with a single lift, and kicked him five meters away to fly freely.

The fat man lay on the ground and retched. Just as he was struggling to stand up, Anton stepped on his back and rubbed against the ground like a cigarette butt, "Say it?"

The fat man screamed in pain: "Say! I say! I made that dumbbell, of course I know it's going to explode..."

The strength in his back suddenly disappeared. Instead of relaxing, the fat man had a premonition of imminent disaster. He turned over abruptly, only to see Anton looking down at him.Because of the backlight, he couldn't see Anton's expression clearly, but he felt that the air around him was condensed.

"No, listen to me... damn it!"

The fist as big as the casserole slammed down on the fat man's face with the sound of the wind, and the fat man struggled to roll to the side, narrowly avoiding it.

boom!

You don't need to look to know that the ground has been hammered out of a hole.

What kind of player is this?Unlucky enough to meet Hulk!

The fat man was really in a hurry. He changed his timid appearance before, and suddenly showed a dexterity that was seriously inconsistent with his weight. He jumped up and did three backflips. When I'm Tuzki! Looks like it's time to show my true strength."

Anton smiled.

Fatty: ...

Anton took a step forward.

The fat man bluffed and roared: "Don't come here, I'm going to make a big move!"

Anton took another step forward.

The fat man trembled: "Damn it, I'm serious!"

Anton opened his hands, "Come on, don't you want to show your real strength?"

The fat man suddenly grabbed something from his pocket and pointed it at Anton, pressing a small two-inch needle on Anton's chest.

With a sound of "呲~", Anton lowered his head, only to see that the liquid medicine in the small syringe was automatically pushed into his body.

The fat man turned cold, "If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous. Let me tell you, if there is no antidote for the P6 paralytic in your blood within an hour, you will...fuck you, why don't you fall?"

Isn't it said that people who hit P6 will fall instantly?

Fatty's thoughts have been swiped by countless "fucking" bullet screens, and then he watched Anton pull out the syringe and throw it aside, watching him show a smirk...

thump!

The fat man knelt firmly, "Hero! These people were not killed by my bomb, they were killed by radiation, hero!"

Anton: "Continue to edit."

Fatty: "It's not made up, it's true! Please look at my sincere eyes... And you think, the bomb is a thermal weapon. If you die, it will be blown up in the pit. How could it come up and then blow itself up? I swear, these people The cause of death is either radiation or magnetic field, anyway, every time the space channel is opened, a lot of people die, if you don’t believe me, just ask around.”

Anton frowned, "No one died in the Acropolis."

"Tch!" Fatty sneered, with a gloomy look on his chubby face, "It's broken into scum like this, and you can't see the dead body. Of course, the officials can say whatever they like."