[Resident Evil] [ABO] Gugela For Private

The smell of saltpeter floated in front of Jack, and he stretched out his hand: "Alive?"

"What do you think?" Jack took the other's hand and stood up, frowning and rolling his eyes.Ilves was lying at his feet, with a huge bullet hole between his eyebrows, blood gurgling from the back of his head and pouring all over the floor, obviously hopeless.

"It doesn't look bad, but my temper is still so bad."

"Oh, really, what am I going to say, you followed me—oh, it hurts!" Jack grabbed the back of his neck and took a breath.

"Don't make a fuss, it's just a shot of blocking agent." Pierce stuffed the empty needle tube back into the interlayer on the bulletproof vest, and picked up the M16[1] hanging on his body.

"Well, it seems that BSAA is much richer than I imagined, and has the ability to develop my blocking agent without my knowledge." The red-haired Itonian snorted a few times. , watching Pierce unhurriedly sorting the guns, his face tightly covered behind the bulletproof helmet, but Jack can still guess the slight anger behind those few jokes from the choking smell of saltpeter. The heat of the pepper touched his body as if it had an entity, which made him want to laugh.

The effect of the blocker was very fast, and the cold wave quickly faded away from his body in an orderly manner. Even the smell of saltpeter and black pepper disappeared without a trace, and the corridor returned to the empty and cold smell.Jack glanced at his watch, the Omega pheromone indicator had returned to zero, and the new smell that he had spent more than a month getting familiar with was gone, making him somewhat dull to realize that he would be a complete Beta for the time being.

The shorter young man handed him a 909: "Your ex-instructor Chris will take care of it, and let's talk about the rest first. Are you okay to walk?"

Jack pouted: "Don't think of me as your Omega."

"...Uh...that's what you said." Pierce spread his hands, facing Jack's angry pupils, and had to droop his arms: "I want to talk to you after I get out talk."

"Me too." Jack stopped looking at the young man and took a step forward.

The corridor is gloomy and narrow, and the bricks that have passed through almost as long a time as the city hall tower are covered with wet moss, which is sticky and disgusting to the touch.Jack walked in front, the sound of footsteps clicking back and forth, and the bad smell of rotten moss from the trampled moss fell straight into his heart.

If only the blocker could block the sense of smell altogether, he thought.

"Forget it, if you want to ask anything, just ask." Pierce was still the one who couldn't hold his breath first. "I'll tell you everything I can."

Jack stopped in his tracks: "I—" he hesitated to speak.

"Say what you want." Alpha stomped his feet and stood two steps away from him—now he couldn't smell Jack, and neither could the other party.

The taller one turned his head and thought for a moment: "Why are you here?"

The head hidden in the helmet twisted, and there was a dull sneer: "You are on the special protection list and the danger level of that old guy is red. Do you think the BSAA will do nothing?"

"In other words, you tracked all the way, and collapsed at the right time—" Jack pursed his lips, and said the name hesitantly, "Collapsed Ilves."

"No," Pierce shrugged, "It was originally just a protection mission, but it was a little unexpected in the middle, and it took some time to prepare. Wait, it's not—" the voice behind the helmet changed its tone, "I didn't shoot , he was dead when the door blew open. I thought you did it?"

"Of course not, I—" Jack shook his head, "Chris?"

"He's exiting."

"That--"

"Damn it, there are other people here. Go!"

The corridor is surprisingly long, but luckily it leads to the end in a straight line.The two rushed to the exit panting, and hit the black military carrier vehicle parked at the exit—the markings were torn off, but the staffing was still clearly the BSAA's SOU team configuration method, plus the people who were being stuffed into the vehicle Itonia's former mercenary instructor, there is no doubt that these are their backup.

Pierce slowed down and walked over: "Where is Chris?"

"After throwing this guy over just now, he turned around and disappeared."

"Where did you go?"

"It should be going there—" The soldier who answered him was a little uncertain, "When he came out, he looked like he had seen a ghost. He pushed people to us and ran away. It looks like he was chasing something. .”

Another soldier came over, "The captain is rarely so reckless."

"Maybe he really saw something? Like—" Jack gestured, and Pierce understood he was referring to the unknown man in the secret tunnel who might have saved him.

"I don't know, he told us to stay here and wait for you, and we are not allowed to follow."

"Okay," Pierce rubbed his brows helplessly, "Then we can only wait."

Chris doesn't seem to have gone very far and is back in no time - alone and with nothing to show for it.At this time, everyone from the BSAA had already sat back in the transport vehicle, and most of the soldiers were arranged to escort the suspects in another vehicle. For a while, there were only two Jack Pierces left in the black vehicle.Chris got into the driver's seat, turned his head and nodded slightly to Jack: "Are you okay?"

The young man who was asked raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing? Everyone has to say that again?"

"Ok?"

Just as Chris turned his head back with a puzzled expression, Pierce took over the conversation: "Have you caught up with the thing you were chasing?"

"What? Oh, that—" the older BSAA couldn't deny, "I made a mistake."

"Maybe you didn't admit your mistake," Pierce tapped his knee, "Jake and I found something in the secret passage."

"You suspect that the person I mistook was the one who saved Jack?"

"That's right." Pierce nodded in his helmet, "Who is that person?"

The person in the front seat hesitated for a moment before responding vaguely: "An old man, but—it can't be him."

"Why." It was Jack who spoke.

"Because that person has been dead for a long time." Chris said dryly, "I watched him die."

"Who?" Pierce wondered, Chris looked very bad, and his hesitation showed his complete resistance to the matter.

"It's nothing." The middle-aged man shook his head, firmly interrupting Alpha's questioning.

Pierce fell silent for a moment.The air froze for a while, and Omega touched his nose in embarrassment, and looked at Pierce suspiciously.Before he made a questioning mouth shape, the other party hurriedly shook his head at him, and reached out to tug at the corner of his clothes.All he meant was to tell him not to piss off Chris.

Jack turned a deaf ear to this: "Uh—actually, I want to ask—" Pierce frantically waved at the middle-aged man across the car seat, which almost made the young man laugh, "I want to ask, Don't you get bored while wearing a helmet in the car?"

The swinging hands stopped in astonishment.

"What, what?" Pierce stammered, "I—I like wearing a helmet."

Jack rolled his eyes: "Just save yourself!"

"Actually, he was afraid that you would see the scar on his face," Chris shrugged in the front row.

"Hey! Chris!"

"Why?" It was Jack who spoke, "I also have—oh, well." He slumped his shoulders, and his face became serious, "I—thank you for coming to help—" He finally spit out an irrelevant sentence .

"Huh? No, no, I'm not just here to help you—" Pierce waved his hands again.

"Hey guys, do you need me to get out of the car and give you some space?" Chris interrupted the conversation in the back seat mercilessly again.

"Chris!"

"Chris Redfield!"

An inexplicable embarrassment pervades the entire return trip, and even Chris's attempts at gags can't save the piercing silence.It wasn't until the vehicle drove out of the urban area and the responding helicopter hovered over their heads that Jack broke the dead air: "I have a place to go." He sighed, and then said, "Do you want to come together, Ni Vance?"

tbc

Should I go there and have a look?

Mar. 27th, 2018

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[1] M16: American automatic.