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In the file about S-017, it is clearly pointed out that all food within the abnormal range of the black realm is unconditionally classified as an infectious substance, which means that eating or drinking anything here will be infected... This bearded old man of the Omega team Members, it is naturally impossible not to know this regulation, but he doesn't seem to care about it at all.

In fact...he just drank so that he wouldn't be so bored while waiting for Doss to come.

There was another "呲", and the portable refrigerator behind his waist shrank back. Judging by its size, the refrigerator had undoubtedly protruded into his body.

In less than 5 minutes, before Abraham had time to pour the wine into his big belly, there was a dense roar in the distance, like the roar produced by hundreds of tractors starting at the same time, and he slowly turned his head to the direction of the sound , Seeing the long string of smoke and dust over there, picked up the wine bottle, took another sip, and at the same time moved his butt in that direction.

Doss ran faster this time, and it only took a few minutes to cross half of the urban area. He jumped a few times lightly to get rid of the inertia on his body, and after a few big strides, he came to Abraham.

Just as he stood upright, a cloud of flying sand and rocks followed behind him, like a hurricane passing by, and the rocks brought up fell on Abraham's body, making a clanging sound.After a long time, it gradually calmed down.

"Bah... bah..." Abraham spat out the sand in his mouth: "I really hate your running style. Look at the blue bird, it's much faster than you, and it doesn't make a sound."

As he spoke, he looked at the wine bottle that had been filled with a lot of soil in his hand, curled his lips helplessly, and threw it aside helplessly.

Doss doesn't have much time to talk about family affairs, he has always been so direct in his work.

"25 minutes ago, two of my detectors lost signal. It has been determined that the personnel on the mission shot them down themselves. Moreover, that person seems to have killed one of our field team personnel. Most importantly... …He has not had any infection. So far, 12 detectors have lost signal."

Abraham snorted, stood up straight, and slapped the dust on his body a few times: "I guessed that you are like this, and relying on your own marksmanship, you are looking for someone to be a signal source..."

"This is the quickest solution. This time, the Dark Realm is different from the past. No one wants to waste time. In fact, if you ran fast enough, you should have done it already!" Doss interrupted the other party's chatter, and suddenly, Adjusted the goggles a few more times: "Two more signal sources disappeared... Damn, what happened!..."

Abraham also frowned: "Hmm... a traitor has appeared?"

"I don't know, can't you ask for me?"

Abraham shrugged his shoulders: "Except for me, all communication has a limited range. After all, the signal here cannot be transmitted outside. They can only listen, not talk!"

"Huh? Then why are yours different?"

"Because my energy source is enough to drive a signal tower! If they want to be like me, everyone has to hold a battery three to four meters high."

After hearing this, Doss nodded, looking quite helpless: "Okay!"

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Chapter 266

"After listening to you say that, the feeling of insecurity is getting stronger and stronger." Doss continued.

"Oh? What did you guess again?"

Doss fired a shot lightly, and at the same time he responded: "It's not a guess, it's just a matter of fact. Now nearly 20 detectors have been destroyed, and there is no signal in the dark area. If these people don't want to come out, we will never come out." Impossible to find them. But why did they escape the protection of the detector?"

"Because they see you sick?"

"No, they're afraid of me..."

Abraham frowned, probably thinking of something... "You mean, someone is in the middle?"

Doss nodded: "I'm guessing like this for the time being. The most likely person is the person I just mentioned. If I remember correctly, he should be a B-level field worker. After all, he was the first to do it, and I also saw him fight. Footage of the bad detector."

"But what's his purpose? He's messing around in the dark, isn't he looking for trouble?" Abruptly, Abraham froze for a moment, and then said solemnly: "You mean...the separatists are eyeing this mission?"

Doss looked at the dilapidated streets in the distance: "I don't know, but the possibility is very high. Anyway, the field personnel are now in teams of two. Without my support, they will soon be There is a danger..."

"They will be infected, and the more infected bodies, the greater the chance of condensing those huge and dangerous aberrations, right? In addition, the aberrations in the black realm seem to have undergone some kind of evolution... Well, things have already It’s become troublesome like never before.” Abraham said, sighed helplessly, and then connected to the communication system: “Hi, guys, I’m Abraham Ken! The third member of the Omega team, code-named “Iron Bucket” ", the highest commander on the battlefield for this operation! I know you have heard or seen something, but please think carefully before making a decision. We are the Omega team, and we are protecting you, so please rush to the positioning location as soon as possible to meet up! ...Finally, to give everyone some motivation, cough cough." He cleared his throat: "This operation may involve separatists, if you don't want to die, please move quickly, over!"

Abraham cut off the communication, and exhaled a little tiredly: "Damn, it takes so much power to make the signal cover the whole journey..."

Doss ignored this sentence at all. In his eyes, the other party was a humanoid reactor, so he hesitated for a while and said to himself: "I'll go find those who still have signals, you... Hmm...just keep walking!"

As soon as the words fell, Doss kicked the ground, splashing a piece of scorched soil, and disappeared from sight with the sound of the wind.Left Abraham standing where he was, fanning the dust that hadn't fallen yet.

"Bah... bah... Why are these bastards becoming less and less polite now..."

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At this moment, at the end of the city, where Doss found the first broken detector just now, two people in protective suits walked forward cautiously.

"I said... the codename "Iron Bucket" doesn't seem to be deceiving... Could it be..." One of the small men whispered.

Another person in his group immediately responded with some displeasure: "What, you mean Angel is lying!"

This Angel is a female player in their team. She is protruding and provocative. The person who is talking now considers herself to be her boyfriend. Of course, there are about 30 men like this around Angel.

And when Angel said to them, "There seems to be someone from Omega who wants to kill us", he just listened to another old friend's words of flattery. These words are like rumors, and they become more and more true as they are passed on. , especially in a place like the Black Territory, which is almost isolated from the world, where communication is inconvenient, and they are under tremendous pressure, and they are nervous all the time. Excellent psychological quality... If you put a group of ordinary citizens here, one unrealistic scripture or a few versions will be enough for everyone to collapse.How could it be possible that less than 20 people have destroyed the probe so far.

Gossip aside, the other person felt the displeasure of his teammate, and explained: "I didn't say she lied, after so many years of being...teammates, she can't lie to us, but the truth of this matter has to be determined." Check it out, right?"

"Isn't this just for research!" The man was still choking...Suddenly, he seemed to have seen something, and ran over in a hurry...

"What... what is this?" he yelled.

Another person also hurried over.

On the ground in front of the two of them was the blood-soaked garment.

The little field worker squatted down and smoothed the corners of his clothes...

"Gun?" He yelled suddenly, pointing to the bullet hole in his clothes: "The location is near the heart!"

In the dark environment, no matter what the situation is, as long as it is a gunshot wound, there is only one possibility of "cannibalism".

The other person didn't say a word, stepped forward and flipped the protective suit over.

The indicator on the back didn't appear to be flushed in the slightest.

"Damn it! Could it be true!"

"Nonsense, isn't this obvious? Someone killed someone who wasn't infected! Look at the muzzle, it must have been done by that kid from Omega, the gun in his hand is definitely weird!" Another person immediately shouted At this time, I still don't forget to press the communicator on the helmet.

"Did the people nearby hear it, did the people nearby hear it, I found the body! It was killed without infection! There was a gunshot wound to the heart!"

The other short man hesitated for a moment, feeling a little flustered, so he also connected to the communication and whispered these things.

Information can only travel a short distance, but not long after Abraham finished the communication, such a message was sent out, which almost made the people who had just settled down in their hearts panic again. This discovery came from people nearby. It spread to another wave of nearby people, and a few guys who were calm enough were also confused by the repeated information rotation.

Maybe it's because human beings are inherently suspicious, maybe the environment makes people's spirits fragile, or... everyone's thinking in this dark environment is affected by some inexplicable forces, even under the protection of protective clothing More or less received some interference, in short, in the eyepiece of Doss, four signal sources disappeared again!

Standing on top of a building with a height of more than twenty floors, he watched the target he was rushing flicker a few times before it became pitch black, feeling inexplicably irritated.

"What the hell? Are these people suspicious of me?" He cursed in his heart: "I want to protect them, to complete this task quickly, and to eliminate the threat of the black realm, and these bastards are just blindly suspicious, adding to the chaos! It's so annoying!"

For a moment, Doss even thought: "What do you want from you bastards, since you want to die, then let you go!" Fortunately, he immediately realized what he was thinking, and quickly shook his head, Get that horrible thought out of your head.