The fire was still spreading, the smoky Rhett felt tight in his chest, they walked intermittently, Rocker's wound was infected, and he had a high fever a few minutes ago, and he was now in a coma.

Rhett felt that the situation was terrible. He half hugged Rocker, afraid that the wound on his calf would become more serious.

Gordon called Rocker, and Rhett received it, but he couldn't provide his specific location, only knowing that he seemed to be far away from Gordon and the others.

Rhett was tired from walking, he used a branch to drive away the snake at his feet, supported Rocker, let him lean against the tree, Rocker was shaking, Rhett had to put his coat on Rocker, try to let him He is warmer.

Gordon said that under pressure from the Department of Defense, the lieutenant governor had approved the National Guard to come to the rescue, and they were on their way to St. John's.

Rhett's throat was dry and smoking. He licked his chapped lips, but couldn't find anything to drink.

There were chaotic footsteps in the distance, it was the fleeing townspeople, Reid quickly pushed Rocker down, lay down in the grass behind the tree, and watched carefully the few townspeople who ran past them.

Reid knew that he couldn't stay here anymore. There was a trail here, and someone would pass by at any time. He carried Rocker on his back and walked carefully into the woods.

Rocker's cell phone vibrated, and Reid took the cell phone, it was a number he had never seen before, he swallowed, and said dryly, "Hello?"

"Red?" Qiu Chengke's voice came from inside. "Where are you?"

Rhett licked his lower lip again, and tasted blood. He looked up at the sky, it was gray, and the stars could not be seen clearly. The wind was very weak, and he couldn't determine the approximate direction according to the wind direction.

"I don't know." Reid said helplessly, "I just passed a very narrow path, and this is the only coordinate I can find. Rocker's calf was injured and infected. It's not very serious, but he started to have a fever. I can't recite it." Move him."

"What kind of path." Qiu Chengke quickly shuttled through the woods with his mobile phone, thinking about the map he had written down when he was looking for information here.

"It's nothing special, it's very narrow and shallow, so it shouldn't be a common road." Rhett said with difficulty, his voice getting smaller and smaller, "My throat is very dry, Rocker also needs water, you need me to go back to that trail Is it?"

"No, I know where it is, don't talk, try not to breathe through your mouth, hide and don't move, I'll be there soon." Qiu Chengke hung up the phone after getting Reid's reply, he stopped, and walked around the spot a few times After confirming the position, he quickly ran towards the trail described by Reid.

When Qiu Chengke pretended to be a donkey friend William, he often went to the woods. As a dark fragrance, he was trained to remember the surrounding environment in a short time and the ability to survive in various environments when he was very young. , in case the assassination fails, and it will not end up in a situation where there is no way out.

Al closed his eyes and clenched the gun tightly in his hand. Morgan pushed away the corpse, lying on the ground in a distorted posture without moving, raising his head and staring directly behind Al.

Immediately after two voices sounded at the same time, Morgan said anxiously, "Don't move, Al!"

And behind Al, a female voice said coldly, "Don't move, little sister, put down the gun, that thing is not fun, and neither are you, handsome black guy."

Morgan gestures and tells Al that behind her is the fake White King.

The fake white king moved slowly, walked to the quilt with the white queen, looked at the quiet quilt, and kicked it tentatively.

Morgan signaled Al not to move, Al quietly moved the flashlight away, Morgan put his hands under his body, and quietly pressed the gun on the gun, after Al removed the flashlight, his eyes could look directly at the fake white king up.

"Are you kicking?" Morgan asked.

The fake King Bai didn't speak, Morgan continued, "Is that why you want to collect Queen Bai's body?"

The actions of the fake King Bai paused, and she said coldly, "He is still alive, don't pretend. Well, how do you know that I am not King Bai's?"

As she said that, she kicked the quilt again, as if she wanted to make sure that Queen Bai was dead or not.

Killing intent flashed in her eyes as she looked at Queen Bai, and Al slowly turned his body sideways, gradually blocking her view, and it was already difficult for her to see Morgan on the ground clearly.

Just when the false white king realized that the situation was wrong, Morgan suddenly stood up and shot Al, who rolled to the side suddenly when Morgan just made a move.

The fake Bai Wang didn't know what happened, but heard a soft bang, like a shotgun loaded, and by the time she realized it, it was too late.

She only managed to shoot the white queen in time, and the bullet hit the quilt without any reaction.

Morgan had no way to aim at the fake white king, and could only estimate the approximate position, so she was only hit in the shoulder. Al quickly got up from the ground and pressed the injured fake white king to the ground.

The fake white king raised his head and looked at Morgan who was walking towards her with great effort, his eyes were full of resentment.

Morgan stared at her for a while, then took a handkerchief from Al's pocket and stuffed it into the false White King's mouth.

"Leah has already lost her own tongue." Morgan shrugged and said helplessly, "I'm afraid she will bite off her own tongue too."

Al touched his lower abdomen and didn't speak. When she took her hand away, Morgan saw a long wound on her lower abdomen.

"Skin trauma." Al gasped, looked at the sharp stones on the ground, and said with some difficulty, "Let's go, I'm bringing the fake White King."

"Look at her." Morgan picked up the white queen under the quilt, looked at the fake white king who was under control, and muttered, "She wants to kill him."

...............

The agents managed to get Dr. Letterman into the movie theater, where he crouched in the crowd and no one noticed him, at least not yet.

He looked at the people around him, and quickly found a plainclothes agent. Under the cover of the seat, he carefully climbed to the agent's side.

"Dr. Letterman, polygraph expert," Dr. Letterman whispered.

The agent in casual attire looked around to make sure no one had noticed them before replying in a low voice, "We've got the message."

He pointed to his earphones and continued, "We will fully cooperate with your actions, but you need to find everyone at once. There must be a connection between them. If there is a problem with one of them, others will know. When the time comes, we will It's over."

Dr. Letterman paused, and he looked at the agent, "That's not what you said before I came in."

"Really?" The agent looked away, and said with a guilty conscience, "It may be a problem of message transmission."

"I can't go through every row, and if that's the case, it's no use for me to come in."

"Don't be angry." The agent said in a low voice, "They are mainly concentrated in the row near the door, because this place has collapsed, and other people can't get out. We have roughly determined the scope of the other rows, only these three rows."

Dr. Letterman looked up, nodded in thought for a moment, "Give me 10 minutes, cover me."

…………

"Red?" After Qiu Chengke arrived at the path, no one answered Locker's cell phone. He whispered along the path, and found a not-so-obvious bloodstain in an overwhelmed grass.

"Rocker?" Qiu Chengke called again, and walked to the woods on both sides. The fire was still burning, and the woods were filled with smoke and dust.

Qiu Chengke knew that Reid and Rocker hadn't had a drop of water for a while, and they couldn't last long in this situation.

Reid leaned against the tree thinking about all the sour food, and salivated as much as he could. He heard Qiu Chengke's voice not far away, and he barely supported the tree to stand up. Before he could open his mouth to speak, he suddenly felt a chill behind him.

Qiu Chengke suddenly turned his head and looked at the woods on one side. He just heard a small sound, the sound of weapons colliding.

He immediately ran in that direction. After seeing a familiar figure from behind, Qiu Chengke directly followed him like a shadow. The system determined that the target was a teammate and provided him with five seconds of protection time.

Before Reid could shoot, the pistol/gun was blown away by someone's knife. The knife pierced his chest and just pierced his clothes. When it touched his chest, it seemed to be blocked by something. I can't get in anyway.

Rhett and the townspeople who attacked him were stunned.Immediately afterwards, a black shadow rushed to Rhett's side like a ghost, and cut off the townsman's hand holding the knife.

Blood splashed on Reid's face. Reid touched his chest in confusion, then looked at Qiu Chengke who suddenly appeared in front of him, subconsciously licked his chapped lips, and wanted to say something.

"Don't lick it, little doctor." Qiu Chengke reached out and gently wiped his lower lip to wipe off the blood splashed on it. He patted Rhett's shoulder and said with a smile, "It's almost peeling off, and it will be gone in a while." I'll take you to find water."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Chengke was about to wipe off the townspeople's necks, but when he remembered that there was a witness behind him, he abruptly turned to his chest.

Ignoring the townspeople who fell on the ground, Qiu Chengke looked back at Reid, then at Rocker who was lying on the ground panting violently, thought for a moment and said hesitantly, "I have wine on me, do you want to drink it?"

"No, the more you drink, the thirstier you become." Reid covered his mouth and said.

Qiu Chengke nodded. He carried the unconscious Rocker on his back, and said to Rhett, "After walking for about 10 minutes, you can take a shortcut to the refuge. It is the one I mentioned earlier. There is water in it, and it is still safe."

Reid didn't answer, Qiu Chengke looked back, and the little doctor pursed his lips tightly, probably unable to speak for a while.

He supported Rocker with one hand, and greeted Rhett with his backhand, "Come on, little doctor, grab my clothes or lean on me to save some energy, don't get dizzy, I can't carry two people on my back."

Reid nodded, walked over and grabbed Qiu Chengke's sleeve, bit his chapped lips with half-closed eyes, and followed Qiu Chengke tightly.

The air was getting hotter and hotter, and Rhett was sweating on his forehead, as if he was about to use up the last bit of water in his body. He wasn't so severe that he passed out, but he couldn't walk anymore.

"Hurry up, Rhett." Qiu Chengke looked back at Rhett who was confused, and called softly again, "If you insist on meeting, we will be there soon, hold on to me, Rhett."

Reid vaguely heard Qiu Chengke's words, he nodded subconsciously, grabbed Qiu Chengke's clothes, and staggered to follow him to the shelter.

The author has something to say: Sleepy......

relatives finally gone, sigh

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