Live Kexue in Kexue World

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Gin and Martini's mission is simple.

There are a group of foreigners who smuggled in from Romania. They landed together with the containers unloaded by the freighter at Yokohama Port. They plan to deliver the goods to the customer in the dark. The customer entrusts the organization to kill the smugglers. Goods, and then consider whether you want to eat black after this ticket is done.

If it was a simple killing, Martini would not follow him. After staying in the organization for so long, he has not been able to get used to the death of others, and this habit is usually reflected in some physiological reactions.

It is also because of this that at first Rum wanted to take advantage of the growth period to train his skills, but after discovering this "stubborn disease", he had to give up.

This time, he insisted on coming with him.

"I also have tasks that must be completed." Martini sat on the co-pilot and played with his mobile phone. He was unexpectedly worried, "I don't know what it is, I told Boss Rum that it's so dangerous that I can go alone, Boss Rum Let Belmode show me my brain. Hey, when did Martini lie to someone?"

"You should check your brain." Qin Jiu said lightly.

"I've seen it, I'm the one who asked me to come because I saw nothing." Martini sighed as he spoke, he couldn't even play on his phone anymore, "Listen, Gin, when I tell you to run, you must turn around immediately, Don't worry about anything, just run away, and don't worry about me."

"What nonsense are you talking about," said Gin.

Martini froze for a moment, then remembered Gin's usual style, and felt that this person didn't seem like he would take risks to get his hands on him, but he might be worried that the organization's secrets would be leaked, so he turned around and told him before running away. one shot.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved.

"Then let's talk about it."

The car stopped, about 400 meters away from the container in Yokohama Port. In front of it was a three-meter-high protective net with electricity, and there were monitoring equipment running all the time beside it.In the night, the Yokohama Port is windy on all sides. The wind blows Gin's long hair along the corridor of boxes, and the black windbreaker is also rattling.

Martini murmured something in a low voice, thinking he was complaining about his long hair, and then took out a set of tools from the trunk of the car. After skillfully obstructing the power supply in this small area, he took out a carbon dioxide laser gun and easily turned the special material A one-meter-high hole was drawn in the protective net.

After the cat ducked in, Martini turned his head and looked at Gin innocently: "What are you doing standing there? Can't you bend down when you're too old?"

Gin: "..."

"Why, you want to scold me again, don't you! If you open the hole too much, you will be discovered by the inspectors. I don't want to go through such a thing as 'as long as you kill everyone, you are qualified to infiltrate'!" Martini plausibly said.

Seeing Gin jumping in vigorously, Martini touched his chin again and began to sigh: "Otherwise, I will go to Belmode and ask for two rubber bands to put on my hands, just in case I need it, I always think you are so Long hair affects performance."

Gin seemed to want to physically shut him up again, but before Martini covered his head, he heard him say, "Did you hear anything?"

"What's the sound...my "listening" is so-so..." Martini muttered, then paused.

He heard it.

At first, it sounds like the sound of wind, but after careful identification, you can find other existences mixed in it - a whine that is very similar to the wind blowing into the alley.

"Over there with the container—" Gin wanted to act immediately, but Martini was faster than him, almost sprinting towards the direction of the sound without hesitation.

Gin followed behind him, trying to catch him, but at this moment, Martini was like a small animal being pulled by something, turning and turning in the maze of containers, heading towards a certain direction with a very clear purpose .

It stands to reason that they would be spotted by the patrolling guards almost immediately, but apart from them, there was no one to be found here, and the humming became louder and louder, as they got closer to the sea and the wind was getting stronger .Gin held down his hat, cursed inwardly, and finally caught up with Martini at the next corner.

He stood there, staring at the ground with his head down, frowning and thinking about something.

The forty-foot-tall container was wide open, and even in poor light one could see the emptiness inside.There is a pool of dark mud on the ground at the door of the container, and there are footprints stepped on it, extending from here to the pier towards the sea.

"Looks like something happened," Martini whispered. "I know. I'll check."

Gin has long been used to him talking to himself from time to time, and if asked, he would only say "Of course I was talking to Naia".

Looking at the time, there are still 5 minutes before the time for the stowaway and the employer to hand over the goods.

Martini had already entered the empty container, and there was still a faint stench inside, like the smell of the roots of the plant rotting in the soil.He turned on the flashlight and looked around for something, but found nothing.

"At this time, the "reconnaissance" has failed..."

"On your left." Qin Jiu said suddenly, "Look down, there are traces of dust."

Martini looked along, and sure enough, there was a place on the ground half a meter to his left that was much cleaner than the surrounding area.In addition, there are irregular clean places outside the week.

It's as if someone put a certain square box here, and then sat next to it, without moving it.Because it has been standing still for too long, it even fell into dust.When the person left with the goods, the place that was blocked before was clean.

But this is basically impossible. The distance from Romania to Japan is not short, and no matter how good the concentration is, it is impossible to keep a still posture all the time.

"The muck outside is returning to its former shape, and wherever that came from, it hasn't been long since the man with the box left." Gin snapped out his Be`retta M92F and said, "The dust proves that there is no There are only signs of fighting, the only possible reason is that the smugglers left with the boxes, there are two possibilities, either they found out that the employer wanted to silence them, or they originally planned to take the goods to be traded."

"...When did you become so smart, Gin." Martini widened his eyes.

Gin didn't bother to talk to him: "In this way, we don't need to estimate the value of the goods. They must be valuable things, so stop them directly."

"Why?"

"If they just want to flee for their lives, isn't it fast enough to bring their goods and realize that they can't die fast enough?" Qin Jiu said, "The port is surrounded on three sides, and the only way they can escape is the seaside,"

"But the security guards here are gone... and the thing outside..." Martini was still a little confused about this, "I think something is wrong."

Qin Jiu stopped talking to him, and just followed the footprints to find out.

That voice still lingered in my ears, making my heart beat wildly, but the man with long silver hair turned a deaf ear to it, his eyes were sharper than the cold moonlight, and the purpose of his pursuit was to bring death away.

From this perspective, he should be the most frightening existence tonight.

It should be like this.

This time it was Martini's turn to follow Gin all the way. The other party suddenly stopped in front of him. Before he had time to slow down, he slammed straight into the man's back.The person in front of him seemed to have eyes behind him, turned sideways, stretched out his hand, and directly hugged the young man halfway up to the spot.

Martini, who was restrained by the waist, showed the traces on the ground with a flashlight.

The footprints stopped abruptly here. In contrast, the ground was a mess of stains, the color of which was very similar to the mud before, just like a mentally unstable painter who took a scraper and randomly spread out a mass of heavy color. Hateful methods vent anger and resentment.

Martini was stunned, and couldn't help spit out the word "sump", then immediately threw away the flashlight, turned around and covered Gin's eyes: "Don't look."

"Don't move, just go forward like this, until you reach the beach, and I will let you stop." Martini had just entered the voice-changing period, and his pitch was a little higher than before, but at this moment his tone was completely lowered to the lowest level, and his voice was tense. Stretched.

With the vision taken away, Gin could hear more clearly that Martini was totally tense.

He's never been so nervous.

Naturally, it was impossible for Qin Jiu to follow his instructions, so he simply switched hands, and the hug posture became a kind of hold under his arms.

"You old guy, can you listen to me once!" Martini was so angry that he spit out the Danish curse again and again, "Also, it's fine if you carried me like a pocket when you were young, I'm already 13 years old! I don't want to lose face ?!"

Gin came to the sea.

Overlooking the Black Sea under the moonlight, the Kuroshio Current, which is completely contrary to the weather report, is constantly hitting the coast. The splashed water turns into a fine mist, and then condenses into fine raindrops.The sea and the sky seem to be reversed at this moment, the calm and clear night sky is rolled up from the sea like a torrential rain.

The sound became louder and louder, and it had become a solid weight that the sea breeze could not shake. Zhang Yawu grabbed the ground and drilled into the person's ear, and the eardrum was also rumbled.

With Martini's back facing the sea, he only felt that he clasped his arms a little harder, struggling to look back to see what happened, and he put him down after a little movement of the gin.

On the surface of the sea where the moonlight shines, shadows different from waves slowly emerge.From a distance of several hundred meters, it was impossible to see what it was, only "they" were black and pushed to the shore by the sea.When they got a little closer, their eyes could finally catch the group of black goo.

This group of slime was not knocked away by the panting black current, they followed the waves, and finally moved independently after approaching the shore.Walking in the shallows like human legs, stumbling toward the pier where the martinis and gin are.

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Eugene listened to the simplified version of Gin's description, and looked at Belmode from time to time, and the other party gave him a look of "the Martini report is also so outrageous".

He didn't doubt the correctness of Gin's narration. They just met some mysterious creatures. Martini seemed to know something about it, but there were not enough clues.

Silt, creatures appearing in the sea, people disappearing out of thin air... There is still a lack of pointing things.

There were all kinds of guesses in the comment area, and Eugene didn't expect them to discuss anything.The VIP audience area fell into a long-lost silence early on, so quiet that he even wondered if the black cat had closed some permissions.

"Sump... Puddle? Oil tank?" He didn't understand why Martini said this word.

Gin gave him a cold look: "Martini is from Denmark."

"Sump means..." in Danish, Eugene looked it up immediately.

Gin moved faster than him, maybe he stayed with Martini for too long, he also knows something about Danish, or maybe he looked it up earlier, anyway, he immediately gave the word in Danish meaning.

"Swamp," he said.

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The author has something to say:

Rum who received the report: You are asked to submit a report, not to make up a horror story!