Mist

Chapter 18:

"WTF?"

The packaging is exaggerated, pompous, and still a stick.

Song Qinglan was about to reach out to find out what it was, but was caught first by the monsoon rain. With a click, the thing was thrown into the darkness in the corner.

Song Qinglan lowered her head to ask.

However, a layer of crimson gradually appeared on the other's cheeks, and heat was oozing through the fair skin.

It's rare to show such an expression during the monsoon rains. At first glance, he was embarrassed, but his eyes were still clear, and his tone of voice was also very calm: "Song team, did you not pay attention to what is here when you came in?"

The situation is critical, of course, you rush to bury your head and hide wherever you see it.

Song Qinglan really didn't have the energy to pay attention to what this green mini pavilion was for. It's different during the rainy season, I'm afraid he can remember it clearly even if he doesn't pay attention.

When he was reminded by the monsoon rain, Song Qinglan understood that, then that thing... For a long time, this is a self-service adult products kiosk in the future world.

The response during the monsoon rain is very interesting.

Song Qinglan is accustomed to jokes in the team. In this case, she can still tease: "Are you not without it, and you are afraid to watch it? To replace your other half, then you must be a woman."

"..." During the rainy season, his face was expressionless and coldly said, "Team Song, I believe you are a straight man now."

and many more.

Song Qinglan shut up suddenly, as if there was something wrong.

It looks like this in the monsoon, maybe it might be-useful.

The two looked at each other.

A suffocating embarrassment.

"Hey!"

The self-service kiosk shook again.

The light on the screen in the pavilion dimmed and returned to pitch black. Neither could see each other's faces. The narrow space was very quiet except for the sound of breathing.

Compressed by Song Qinglan, sweating on his forehead during the monsoon rains.

This person is also too heavy, not only heavy but also high, his muscles are tough, making him feel that his chest, abdomen, and thighs are being pressed to gradually start to feel pain. It was a coincidence that Shenmian fell below. On his back during the monsoon rain, his gun body was so hard that he felt pain from shoulder to tail vertebra.

Song Qinglan smelled of blood, and the heat from her body temperature burrowed into her nose during the monsoon rains.

Of course, the taste on my body during the rainy season is not much better.

Song Qinglan actually held it very hard. At this angle, he supported his body with one elbow, and with the other hand he had to pull the side door to prevent it from being opened, so a part of his body had to overlap with the person under him.

Being both a male and a teammate, Song Qinglan didn't think there was anything wrong.

But after the episode just now reminded him, in a moment, it seemed that every part of his body that was in contact with the other party had a clear and warm touch, and his mind was unexpectedly reminded of the training room before departure, during the rainy season. White and thin waist and abdomen.

He was also impressed by the flawless face in the light just now during the monsoon rains. There was no need to fantasize about it in the dark, to think of the forbearance of the other person now being pressed by him.

The gender awareness caused by different sexual orientations is so obvious.

Even taking these ten minutes has become extremely long.

"The drone was originally outside, and they would follow us by the drone." Song Qinglan lowered her voice, using the captain's tone, trying to make their current posture look natural, "Plus the communicator we had thrown nearby. , We should be found soon."

Song Qinglan swept the heat in her ears, her ears and neck were all itchy, and she spoke during the rainy season.

Only when he heard the monsoon rain, he said: "Just now Tang Qi said that he heard a loud noise, and they should be nearby."

In fact, Song Qinglan also found the problem. It stands to reason that Tang Qi and the others shouldn't have come so slowly.

But fortunately, the roar and scratching of the zombies outside the self-service vending kiosk is slowly decreasing. If something really happens, they have to fight and try to rush out from here.

It didn't take long for the teammate's voice finally came from the subcutaneous communicator.

"Team Song?! Advisor Season?! Hello? Can you hear me?"

It's Tang Qi!

Song Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "I hear."

finally.

In the public channel, Tang Le's voice sounded: "No, brother, I just found the location, I didn't see them here!"

"Boom!"

Several gunshots sounded from the public channel and the self-service kiosk at the same time, and they sounded not too far apart.

Song Qinglan: "Report your location?"

The teammates were running, and Tang Qi gasped and spoke hurriedly: "We are next to a scrapped space vehicle! There are so many zombies here!"

The fighting was fierce, and the self-service vending kiosk was shook violently again by the crowd of corpses.

In the intense gunfire, they quickly announced their location during the monsoon rain: "Back to the rear of the car, there is a small green pavilion lying on the ground at one o'clock in the front!"

"I didn't see it! My day, Tang Le, be careful behind!"

The speaker is Li Chun.

It seems that the situation outside is similar to when they hid in the pavilion just now. The number of zombies may be increasing. Song Qinglan took the time to quickly say: "Did you see the one lying on the ground?! We are hiding in the pavilion!"

"Fuck! Team Song are behind!"

"Turn around!"

"Hurry up!"

One minute later, gunshots rang outside the pavilion.

With a "bang", some zombies were knocked into the air and fell on the pavilion making a loud noise.

"Team Song!"

The pavilion door was opened, Li Chun's face appeared outside, and Tang Letang's left and right were gathering fire and violently sweeping, the tide of zombies was spraying, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Seeing the two people close up and down, closely overlapping, Li Chun widened his eyes: "!!!"

Song Qinglan looked bad, and rolled out of the pavilion first.

Tang Qi turned his head: "Team Song! We drove the car and broke through from the rear!"

The whole body was numb during the rainy season. First, he threw the diamond bird in his hand to Song Qinglan, the other party caught it in the air, suddenly turned around, and killed the zombies behind the pavilion one by one.

At this time, he also came out of the pavilion during the rainy season, and his face was not so good. It was not caused by emotions. He looked like he was injured in some way. He held his stomach and dragged his sleep.

"withdraw!"

The crowd retreated as they fought, and the firepower of the five people was far better than that of the two.

Song Qinglan shouted: "During the rainy season!"

The diamond bird was thrown back again. How can I not understand it during the monsoon rains? This person disliked his diamond bird for not being vigorous!

He caught it without blinking, while throwing back the sleep that was particularly troublesome for him.

The heavy gun body shook his arms sour during the monsoon rains.

Song Qinglan grabbed it easily, with an unconcealable arrogance in her eyes. It was a man's confidence in his combat effectiveness.

Shenmian suddenly joined, and this battle was assisted.

They blasted through the corpse tide gap abruptly and successfully arrived in the car that Tang Qi said.

The door slammed, and then everyone suddenly leaned back at the same time, and the car made a roar and dragged out!

Several zombies flew in front of the car, and the rushing tide of corpses was far behind.

Li Chun looked back at the co-driver: "Team Song! Advisor Season! Why are you here?! You are still hiding in that place!"

Song Qinglan was dissatisfied with the scene just now, and this group of people didn't know how to add oil and vinegar when they returned. He stretched out his hand to push Li Chun's head, and said in a bad mood: "Why don't you talk about you? Why did you go on the road at such a distance?"

Li Chun aggrieved: "Such a distance? Boss, you are so strict! Fortunately, I saw the green dot on the communicator when I passed by here, otherwise we won't find you now!"

Song Qinglan didn't really blame them for being late, she just said casually.

Not too lazy to watch Li Chun sell badly, he asked: "Where are the old Duan and Lao Zhou?"

Tang Le said, "I also separated. I thought they were with you."

Tang Qizheng drove intently and drove through the ruined street scene, saying comfort: "It doesn't matter, the two of them drove the space car faster than anyone. They should meet us at the coordinates of the bookstore. They must arrive before us."

Space car, converge?

The words of the three familiar teammates made Song Qinglan aware of the strangeness.

He turned his head and saw that he was curled up during the monsoon rain next to him, and his eyebrows were also frowned.

Then, the two eyes collided.

Song Qinglan retracted her gaze and asked seemingly inadvertently: "On the public channel just now, Tang Qi said that he heard a loud noise? How could he not be able to find us."

Tang Qi doubted: "It's not me. I haven't heard any loud noises, nor have I spoken on public channels."

Li Chun: "Could they be the older ones? Should we look back?"

"Isn't it?!" Tang Le objected, "turning back? I wouldn't be separated if I didn't look back just now!"

Song Qinglan asked calmly: "Where did you go away?"

Tang Le said: "Just like you, just outside that building. We are not looking for you everywhere, we just want to go to a good place to meet."

During the rainy season, they rarely interrupted when they were talking, but suddenly they said, "Run Jin Building?"

"It should be!" Tang Le was stunned, "I didn't pay attention to the name of the building. I patronized the car that rushed in. Consultant Ji, you observed it carefully!"

Li Chun said: "Isn't the memory of consultant Ji notoriously good?"

Tang Lexiao: "Yes, I almost forgot."

This group of people always has a kind of magical stability, as if as long as they are out of danger, they can relax without any psychological burden.

In this state, the three of them did not even notice that Song Qinglan was silent at the same time as Jiyu.

This team is a team that Song Qinglan is familiar with in terms of appearance and habits, but not the one they originally belonged to.

-At least these three teammates have not been to the bookstore, nor have they experienced the hijacking by the black-faced man. They turned out to be from the Runjin Building.

So, Tang Qi said that he hadn't heard the loud noise and hadn't spoken on the public channel, so it made sense.

What exactly is going on?

Song Qinglan's mood was difficult to determine. The teammates had a conversation for another two or three minutes, until the coordinates of the bookstore were getting closer and closer, and suddenly he heard the monsoon and suddenly shouted: "Song team."

Song Qinglan turned her head back in thought.

During the monsoon rains, it was obvious that the teammate who rescued them from the self-service vending booth was not the original teammate.

He said to Song Qinglan: "There is still a little time from the black wall to the bookstore. I can find food nearby. I suggest that we can pick up some food and then go to the bookstore. In this way, when planning the next target coordinates, you don't have to worry about being on the road. There is no way to replenish physical strength. After all, this is a protracted battle."

It is very natural during the monsoon rains.

Song Qinglan couldn't even tell from his eyes that this was a subtle delay.

The person in front of him seemed to be calm no matter what time he arrived, and Tai Shan collapsed without being surprised, contrary to the weak impression he himself gave.

The world is complicated and confusing, everything is treacherous, the human body is in it, and it is played by time.

Whenever a person has a clue, the development of the matter will overturn all the original cognition and drag the person into another situation where it is difficult to see the truth.

Song Qinglan's undeniable thing is that the time cycle has reached this point, and even he himself has begun to lose.

To sort out clues from the mess that makes people cool behind, find out the truth, distinguish the truth from the truth, it is already something that ordinary people can do only by cleverness.

If the mental capacity is not well tolerated, it is not necessarily just to be crazy.

But during the monsoon, his endurance seems to have no lower limit.

Song Qinglan's lips pressed tightly. Although he didn't understand why he did it during the monsoon rains, the calmness he had accumulated over the years and his sense of smell for abnormal events made him quickly make a decision.

He turned back and ordered Tang Qi: "Go nearby to check the situation and collect food."

The team members never questioned the captain's decision.

Tang Qi readily agreed: "Yes."

The green area near the hillside where the bookstore is located is very good.

In the morning, the sun was scattered between the lush trees on both sides of the road.

This is about a high-end residential area. The streets are very quiet on both sides. Sometimes zombies gather in piles, and the number is much less than in the previous fierce battle.

The car is parked in a conspicuous place so that it can be quickly evacuated in case of change.

Everyone lined up vigilantly. Not far ahead, Li Chun found the convenience store and whispered, "Here!"

Several zombies wandered in the convenience store.

Li Chun opened the door, squeaking, and the zombies screamed and rushed.

Tang Qi and Tang Le drew their daggers.

The twins are very close to each other, and their behaviors are not much different. In many cases, they can understand what the other party thinks without saying more.

Quietly in twos or twos, all the zombies in the shop were killed.

The shelves in the store were empty, and almost nothing was left after being mopped up. The bottom floor was filled with rows of cans.

Li Chun took a can: "What is Kemeng beans? Why haven't you heard of it? There are so many that no one wants to be sure it's not a good thing."

Tang Qi: "Don't worry, as long as you can eat it."

The convenience store is quite big, and there is a self-service area on the other end, a distance from the three teammates.

During the rainy season, whispered: "We can't go to the bookstore now."

Song Qinglan probably guessed the purpose of the monsoon rain: "Because I might meet another teammate there?"

Nodding in the rainy season.

"They should go after us, maybe they haven't returned to the bookstore." Song Qinglan thought, "What is this, time and space overlap?"

If this is the case, will they not only meet another teammate, but also another self?

"It's not just this problem." It looked around during the rainy season, and then said, "Team Song, I need soda powder over there."

Song Qinglan brought the soda powder over.

During the monsoon rain, there is no blood on the lips, and the eyelashes are pitch black. I tore the baking soda and poured it on the table.

Paper and pen are almost hard to see in this era, and the two communicators were thrown away by the black-faced man on the space vehicle. It seems that the powder is used for drawing and enumeration during the monsoon rains.

During the monsoon rains, I wrote a 1 in the powder with my index finger, and then said: "This is the first cycle of us. We were killed by a space vehicle in the Runjin Building and the group was destroyed. Referred to as the No. 1 team."

Song Qinglan knows.

During the monsoon rains, he didn't know what was stained with blood on his fingers. It was probably a zombie. He didn't care and wrote a 2 again.

"Because of the existence of the time anchor, we restarted at the anchor point and started the second cycle." Jiyu said, "but because I kept the memory of the last time, I successfully escaped the space car and entered the Runjin Building. Then we fled to the bookstore, and the group was destroyed near the bookstore. Referred to as Team 2 for short."

It's really uncomfortable.

If you don't enter and fail again and again, you will have to enumerate again and again.

Immediately after that, a 3 was written next to 2 during the rainy season.

"The third cycle, which is what we are now, called Team No. 3 for short." Monsoon said, "We drove a space car and hit a small car at an intersection. According to my memory, we have reason to think that it is the number one. We were hit and killed by a space vehicle this time. In other words, it was not that some survivor happened to drive a car with the same license plate, but that we from Team No. 3 killed us from Team No. 1, right, Team Song?"

Song Qinglan couldn't deny it, because the facts are so unbelievable.

They can't deceive themselves, they have to face this terrifying fact.

Seeing his agreement, pointing to the "2" during the monsoon rains and saying: "It is known that the No. 3 team drove and killed the No. 1 team. This is our reality. But the No. 2 team avoided the impact. Then, there is A question arises: who is driving the space vehicle that Team 2 avoided?"

The problem hit the nail on the head.

In the convenience store, teammates not far away are still talking.

"The time anchor was originally a single-line infinite loop, so we can repeat it again and again."

There was a pause during the rainy season, and my slender fingers drew a line above the word "2".

"But in the second cycle, we retained our memory and avoided the collision of the space car. From that moment on, we unintentionally created a new parallel timeline. The'we' in that timeline is like the current one. Like us, we were going to drive the space car directly to the bookstore, but we almost ran into the car on the road. Seeing the car rushed into the Runjin Building, we were worried about the survivors on the car, so we stopped to look for it, but we met the enthusiasm in the building. The tide of corpses was forced to disperse. Then, simply called-Team No. 4, that is, the Tang Qi and the others we are encountering now."

"Because the space and time in the time anchor are fixed, so the Song team, this has caused the time and space overlap you just mentioned." Monsoon said, "It is the so-called multiple reality. The current situation is the same time. , PU-31 appeared two Sky Seven teams. But because it was a parallel timeline, we from Team 3 and Team 4 collided, so they didn’t know what happened to us, and we didn’t know what happened to them. thing."

Song Qinglan thought carefully.

Soon he understood the meaning of monsoon rain, and he reached out and tapped under the word "2".

But I came across my fingertips that hadn't been recovered during the monsoon rains.

The soda powder was dyed on the warm fingertips, and the strange touch came, and both of them were slightly startled.

Song Qinglan put her finger away: "More than that. If time and space are fixed, and parallel timelines are generated, then at the same time, more than teams 3 and 4 exist. You forgot, "we" of team 2 is right. Escape from the Runjin Building. At this time, they should be on their way to the bookstore."

At this time, teams 2, 3, and 4 exist at the same time.

During the rainy season, he said: "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed extremely uncomfortable. He bit his lower lip suddenly, grabbed the edge of the table with his fingers, and his face turned white.

"During the rainy season?!"

Song Qinglan stretched out her hand to hold him, her tentacles were wet.

Looking down, the palm of his hand was bright red.

The sound made the three people at the other end quickly walk over, all with a look of concern: "Counselor Ji!"

"Fuck, consultant Ji was injured?"

Li Chun stepped forward to help. He was in charge of the team's medical treatment: "Quickly, put him level!"

It was placed on the table during the rainy season, with blood flowing out of the black combat uniform on the waist and abdomen, and the dark red traces were not so obvious that everyone did not notice it.

Song Qinglan found scissors and gently cut the fabric on his abdomen.

The fair skin was exposed.

A small bullet hole is constantly bleeding out.

Song Qinglan asked: "When was the injury?! Why didn't you say?"

Cold sweat on the forehead during the monsoon rain: "When the car was robbed."

He was panting, his mind became a little unconscious, and the dull pain seemed to be endured until this moment, before it reached the point of unbearable: "It's okay, it's not serious, even if you die, you can come back."

Song Qinglan pressed his hand on his wound, and the skin felt warm to the touch, not knowing whether it was the temperature of the blood or the body temperature during the monsoon rains.

During the monsoon rains, he slowly closed his eyes and murmured before falling into a coma: "I just... want to come as little as possible."

One less time, you can remember less.

-"I have no ability to forget."

that moment.

Song Qinglan's hard and indifferent heart was caught by an invisible hand.

This guy is not a vase at all.

Judge people by their appearances, and plant them.

He suddenly thought so.

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