Sasha didn't know anything, all she knew was that she was jingling with a small spoon, and was desperately digging for the school's ice cream.

Griffin: "...People did say that it is free on Friday, but they didn't say that you will eat it..."

While digging, Sasha took out a deflated and empty wallet from his pocket, lifted it up, and made a loud fart sound.

He worked around with a gun on his back, plus the living expenses given to him by the Atwells, every ten thousand dollars he saved would be secretly donated to the anonymous donation channel of the Hilda Institute.But the little golden retriever is not very good at mathematics, and sometimes the calculations are not correct, and if he donates too much, he will be hungry.

Griffin: "...Okay, don't pinch it, I know you're out of money again."

It's also strange, he feels that Sasha's family background is quite good, and he usually stings to death, and he doesn't look like spending money indiscriminately, why does he always have no money to eat? ? ?

Griffin: "You eat so much ice cream, can't your stomach take it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he found the curly-haired young man who had been circling behind them with the dinner plate just now, and suddenly stopped on his feet.

A few minutes later, the little curly came back with two dinner plates.

"...Hello, is there anyone sitting here?" Peter asked carefully, "I see there is still an empty seat here..."

Sasha looked at the other party with a white beard on his mouth, and looked back suspiciously at the mostly empty restaurant.

Peter continued stubbornly: "...there are no seats at the other tables. Can I share a table with you?"

He added: "My friend Ned asked me to bring him a meal, but after I called, he asked someone else out to dinner. If any of you still have an appetite, help me out a little bit? Or I'll fall It's gone."

Sasha wanted to say no, but glanced at the dinner plate, which was full of chicken legs.

...the eyes are straightened at once.

Peter immediately pushed the plate to Sasha, and secretly took the ice cream away:

"By the way, you are first-year students, right? I am the new RA of this dormitory building, Peter Parker, and I live on the fifth floor. You can come to me if you have any questions about living and studying in Imperial University. Do you know that I am still the first The first time I was an RA before, it should be a long time ago, I didn’t even become a group leader in middle school, but when I talked about middle school, I remembered another thing. When I was studying, there was a club..."

The little spider is like the reincarnation of a machine gun when he talks, and he can't stop talking.

He glanced nervously at Sasha from the corner of his eye, and saw that Sasha had really started to nibble on the chicken drumstick silently, but he only picked out the broccoli, and suddenly got stuck: "#[email protected]......"

Sasha: "??"

Peter tried hard: "#@%...%..."

Facing this transfer student who was so familiar with his demeanor, movements, and even eating habits that it drove him crazy, Peter got stuck for a long time, then stood up suddenly, and ran away like the wind.

Sasha: "???"

Sasha never expected that this table sharing was just the beginning.

Peter became unusually active in his life.

He is not the RA of their floor at all, but the number of visits to 702 has reached the point where the people on the seventh floor turn their heads.

Sasha thought he was worried that he would show others the awkward dance video, so he deleted the video in front of Peter.

The little curly hair was smoking from the top of his head, silently watching him finish deleting, and still looking for a new reason to visit the next day.

At the beginning, Sasha was really uncomfortable—he didn’t hate Peter, but mainly because during the time they spent together in Zhoumu, basically nothing good happened. Knowing that the person is no longer that person, I still subconsciously want to stay away.

And the little spider he was most used to looking at was the irritable old spider in Zhoumu.

Although swear words come and go and I can only swear a few words, but kicking people is very painful.

And what about this little spider?

A 20-year-old young man, he still looks milky.

Peeping at Sasha cursing and doing homework, he hurried over to teach him.

Originally, it took two days to finish the paper, but Sasha's brain was lightly opened by Peter, and he finished it in two hours.

Sasha's green eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it was done by herself: "...you, you are a fucking genius!"

But he didn't understand: Even if it was the first time to be an RA, even if it was Peter's responsibility to take care of the first-year students, even if they had a sewer night, according to Little Spider's originally shy personality, it didn't seem like Will be so enthusiastic...?

The system didn't even think about the first episode: [Is it because the dog host beat off the last RA? 】

Sasha: [Oh~~ This is really very possible.If I hadn't beaten that RA away, Peter wouldn't have been able to become the new RA. 】

The little spider was praised by him for being a genius, and he sat on the side with bright eyes.

Then he looked at Sasha's dimples and lost his mind.

To this day, he still has no evidence to be 100% sure that Sasha is "Sasha".

Two timelines, two completely different people, why did he only see Sasha's shadow more and more clearly in this boy with a strange face and never met before?

how can that be possible?

He couldn't figure it out even after thinking about it, and he couldn't find a reasonable guess at all.

But—that's Sasha.

When Sasha appeared in his life for the first time, it was like a miracle falling from the sky;

So when Sasha miraculously appeared next to him for the second time, would it be another miracle?

He is very clear that the easiest evidence is in front of him;

The memories belonging to them are unique, and he will get the answer as long as he opens his mouth.

Peter had countless opportunities to open his mouth, and countless times to close his mouth.

He dare not.

Sitting next to Sasha, the 20-year-old little spider seemed to have returned to the early Christmas morning when he was 10 years old.

A huge gift box was placed on the bedside, and Little Peter was so happy. He felt that there was a 99% possibility that it would be the Lego Star Destroyer that he had pestered Aunt Ben and Aunt Mei for a year.

But he really wanted a Star Destroyer so much that he didn't think about eating and drinking. Little Peter hesitated for a whole week just to open the gift box.

What if not?

What if it is really the 1%?

Imagining the feeling of disappointment and failure, Little Peter was so sad that he sat on the ground and cried while holding the unopened gift box.

It wasn't until Aunt Ben came, dumbfounded, and helped him unpack the gift box with her own hands, that little Peter laughed while holding his Star Destroyer.

——Sasha was the Christmas present that he was looking forward to so much that he dared not even open it.

Although every time Sasha eats free ice cream as a meal, Peter can always find various reasons to come and share the table to feed, but this kind of food starvation is not the solution.

It just so happens that there is an anniversary holiday this week, plus the weekend, 5 consecutive days off.

Sasha couldn't sit still, and ran to Gotham a few times to find the mole, just wanting to do a serious job during this short vacation.

Since Friday, the students of Imperial University have started to pack their bags and go home one after another.

Sasha grabbed a week's worth of dirty laundry into his backpack and went to the common room to find Griffin, who was on his way home.Peter and Ned were there too, holding their luggage and discussing enthusiastically where to go for the weekend.

The moment Sasha came down from upstairs, he met Peter's gaze.

…It is not an exaggeration to say that even though Peter is not wearing a hood now, he still sees those big white eyes that are "Zi Liu~" in a daze.

Peter dropped his luggage and ran over, his eyes full of shining stars:

"Sasha! Do you have any plans for this weekend? Do you know that the largest photography exhibition in the United States will be held in Queens this weekend? Last time you said that the blueberry pancakes I brought you were delicious, but they were actually baked by Aunt May. If you are willing and have free time, you can still come to my house after watching the photography exhibition, I want you to meet—”

... want you to meet Uncle Ben and Aunt May.

You are the one who used to say to me "Come with me and everything will be alright".

So now, my most precious, lost and found thing—

I want you to see it all.

But Peter immediately shut up.

This is a very small selfishness that belongs to him, and he dare not say it, especially when he feels guilty and grateful to Sasha in his heart, to the extreme.

When he was affected by the venom suit, he was so rough to Sasha - of course he knew his own strength, Sasha's body was weaker than now, he must be in pain, right?But he still endured his bad temper and stayed with him all the way. Until today, he didn't even see any disgust in Sasha's eyes——

He thought of the letter in the room, and courage suddenly emerged in his heart.

Don't run away anymore, just this weekend!

Just this weekend, he invited Sasha to his home and explained to him face to face with a letter.

After that, no matter whether Sasha chooses to accept his apology, or return him 134 feet or something, or what Spider-Man can do for him, as long as Sasha asks, he is willing!

Peter hastened to add: "I also heard I heard I heard that the photography exhibition—"

Sasha: "Next time? I have a plan for the weekend."

...He swears, at the moment he finished saying this, he saw the little spider "chh-" and his whole body collapsed.

Sasha: "..."

He tentatively asked, "You and Aunt Mei... live together?"

Peter immediately puffed up again: "Uh, no! And Uncle Ben, the three of us live together!"

Sasha: [Wow...]

System: [Wow. 】

Sasha: [Looks like Uncle Ben was saved. 】

This is completely different from the world line offset.

The death of Uncle Ben is a surefire Spider-Man setting, just like the deaths of the Waynes.Because without Uncle Ben's death, the classic saying "with great power comes great responsibility" would not have been passed down.

So no matter which version of Spider-Man is, it is a big hurdle that cannot be bypassed.

The system was obviously surprised: [It seems that although the traces of the host have been erased, the bell keeper still seems to be able to remember what the dog host said? 】

Sasha: [I tend to think that the elder brother has already been included in the Bell Keeper project. 】

For some reason, he felt a little emotional.

But facing the little milk spider who doesn't know anything in the second week, it's not good to react too strangely.

So he patted Peter on the shoulder and smiled: "That's good, Peter."

"Yes," said Peter softly, "very well."

Just as Sasha wanted to say it, but still asked to go out next time, he saw Peter in front of him staring at him, and the circles of his eyes started to turn red.

The little milk spider sniffed, turned around and ran away.

Sasha almost slipped and fell: [... just not going out to play with him, but it's not that bad? ! 】

Although I have sighed many times, why is there such a big difference between the little spiders before and after the deviation? !

……

The little golden retriever went home by car.

Unlike many long-term students, Sasha can go home twice a week, but the Atwells still give him great hugs and kisses.

Sasha's face was elongated: "Mom—"

Hilda finished sucking the face of the baby golden retriever, and she was satisfied: "How is it, cub? How do you plan for the 5-day vacation? Do you want to take a long-lost family trip?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Johnson scratched his head in embarrassment.

Hilda sighed: "Oh, yes. I knew it."

With the daily presence of New York characteristicism, Johnson, as a New York policeman, basically has no holidays.So since childhood, Sasha and Hilda can only adjust their vacations to touch Johnson's annual leave, which is the only way to achieve a family trip.

Johnson had to say: "I promise, the next annual holiday is really not far away. Hey, Sasha!"

The old policeman threw over a car key.

Sasha grinned and jumped to pick it up.

Hilda has quick eyesight and quick hands, and intercepted it in mid-air.

Johnson: "What...???"

Hilda squinted: "What?"

Johnson was in a hurry: "Sasha took the driver's license test at the age of 17, and I accompanied him to take the test! He can drive our car and go out by himself!"

Hilda: "So what if you have a driver's license? How many times has Zaizai driven a car? Don't worry about letting him go on the road alone! If Sasha is in a hurry, the accelerator and brake may be reversed!"

Sasha: "Uh, it's not going to be reversed..."

Johnson: "Honey, I must have a good talk with you about this matter. I remember we discussed it many times. Sasha should be raised as a brave and strong child by us, and your overprotection will make it very difficult for him. Grow up. When he enters the society in the future, can you still protect him for the rest of his life?"

Hilda's eyes were red: "What's the use of being brave and strong? In a disaster of the level of the Great War in New York, my child won't... no..."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Sasha stopped immediately: "Actually, I haven't driven for a long time, so let's talk about driving next time - I have arrangements from Sunday to Monday, so I may not live at home..."

This time it was Johnson's turn to frown: "What arrangement? Do you still have to work in a coffee shop during the holidays?? There is one thing to say, it is unreasonable for part-time students to work on statutory holidays. I have to lead a team to check that coffee shop." shop……"

Sasha: "...No, don't check it! I just went to play with my classmates in college. My classmates live far away. By the way, do you know that the largest photography exhibition in the United States will be held in Queens this weekend? Classmates He made an appointment with me to see it, and then stayed at his house for one night."

Hilda clapped her hands together: "Oh, photo booth, I know that one!"

Sasha: "...Really!"

Hilda pinched his face dotingly: "Go, have fun with your classmates. Yes, I'll make you some dessert or something as a gift for others."

……

System: [I just think it's too difficult. 】

Sasha ate chocolate brownies with puffy cheeks: [Protecting the vest is just a sweet distress when raising a family, what's so difficult about it. 】

The mercenary next to him leaned over to take a look, and reached out to grab Brownie.

Sasha slapped her away with a slap.

System: [Although the dog system doesn't know much about civilized society, the dog system has always had a strange feeling recently. 】

Sasha: 【What strange feeling? 】

System: [I think that in a civilized society, other people's children are most likely not raised in this way. 】

The mercenary reaches for the brownies again.

Sasha slapped him away again.

Sasha didn't take it seriously: [You haven't bonded with others, how could you know how other people support their families.Don't look at those students who are obedient, there must be many people who work part-time like me. 】

The huge rotors of the AH-1 Cobra helicopter, like two rapidly turning sharp blades, roared and tore apart the thick white storm.The fully armed Wu Zhi made a terrifying roar, crossed the border all the way, broke into the cold current engulfed in ice particles, and formally entered the Siberian Plain.

Mercenary: "OK!!! Ready to skydive in 30 minutes!!! Come talk with me, XFooooooooorce (Task Force X)—"

Sasha was the only one in the cabin who was eating brownies, and no one was shouting slogans after him.

Sasha ate the last piece, poked the mercenary next to him, and then pointed to the empty driver's seat with the joystick swinging back and forth.

The mercenary made a gesture of listening.

Sasha pulled off the noise-canceling headphones on the mercenary's head and asked loudly, "So it's unmanned?!!!"

The mercenary also replied loudly: "No!!! The Hidden One is driving!!!"

Sasha: "Didn't the hidden one die in the first mission!!!"

Of course he remembered the Hidden One, a mutant who could be completely invisible.I still remember that when I was waiting for the interview, I was very nervous, and the kind invisible man gave him a glass of warm water.

When he heard that he died the first time he formed a team, Sasha was genuinely sad for a while.

Mercenary: "Oh don't care!!! Professor X brought him back to life when he came to wipe our ass!!!"

In any case, it is a good thing that people are still alive.

Sasha put a parachute bag on his body and set up a white sniper.Before skydiving, he turned his head and gave a thumbs up to the driver's seat:

"It's a pleasure to team up with you again."

In the empty driver's seat, the joystick continued to swing silently.

Sasha: 【No, I still think he didn't come. 】

System: [I didn't hear it. 】

This time the mission is also to provide information for the mole friendly price.A private laboratory located in the underground of Siberia needs to transfer a large number of experimental equipment.

But it is said that the owner who paid the money has enmity with certain forces, and there will be people robbing these equipment on the road, so the most reliable mercenaries in the industry are hired with high salaries to protect the bodyguards.

After hearing about this incident, Sasha was full of sympathy for the club he had not met.Obviously, they were definitely taken advantage of by the boss Tong Canlianhua who tricked them into paying for them.

But at least it's just a bodyguard mission.If he's lucky, he might be able to share the hiring fee with the boss without spending a [White Death] bullet.

Different from the hourly salary system for small-scale troubles, he followed this task from beginning to end. After the order is over, Sasha can be allocated six-figure dollars, which is a big step closer to the goal of supporting the whole family.

When Sasha thought of six digits, his saliva flowed: 【Six digits, all, six digits!You count ten million million#%...]

A masked connector came to shake hands with the mercenary.

"I have admired your name for a long time, the immortal Mr. Sibee."

The mercenary almost drew his gun: "...you shut up."

The connector turned his head to the side and saw a dumpling in a down jacket carrying a white sniper on his back in the snow, trekking hard.

He had some doubts about his eyes: "Going on a mission with children?"

Mercenary: "Tsk tsk, don't underestimate this guy. As long as the cargo is within a range of 2000 meters, he won't let a single ant pass. Quick, come over to 8-47, and show the patron the best partner for brother. You Look at his little mosaic face, it's flushed, so cute."

Sasha: "29-1, boss. The best partners will at least remember each other's code name."

Connector: "I'm not a big boss, just an introducer."

He led the two of them to the underground experiment field.

The huge metal door hidden in the wild snow desert rumbled open on both sides.The first floor is a fairly open apron, with dense sniper holes on both sides.

Sasha's eyelids twitched wildly: […]

System: [Dog host? 】

Sasha: [This place... I don't know what to say.Shouldn't we have been to Siberia before the restart?But I always feel that the structure of this experimental base...]

...Why does it look familiar? ? ?

In the middle of the tarmac, rectangular boxes nailed with linoleum were piled up, about half the height of a person, stacked two layers high.Probably the experimental equipment that was escorted this time.

There are many underground people. In addition to the expressionless experimenters in white coats, many armed soldiers from unknown forces are also coming and going on the tarmac, moving boxes to transport vehicles and transport planes.

Sasha wandered among the soldiers with loaded guns, wondering if there were any signs on the convoy.But obviously, this mission was a secret transfer, and neither the vehicle body nor the soldier's uniform showed anything of power.

Sasha: [Scan the base. 】

System: [The base is being scanned.98% of the lead layer on the wall was detected.Sound absorbing device detected.Trace amounts of kryptonite were detected in the ammunition storage depot 400 meters below. 】

Kryptonite, sound absorber, and lead layer are three major pieces.

Sasha: […]

...Damn it, you can tell it's an old partner at a glance.

The holiday extra money he was looking forward to the most, the sponsor turned out to be Hydra—he wanted to teleport back to Gotham right now, and beat up Mole, an unprofessional intelligence dealer.

System: [It seems that the six-digit number is mysterious. 】

Sasha's eyes turned black: […]

He took two steps back, pretending to step on the edge of the linoleum covering the cargo inadvertently.

The heavy cloth covering the "experimental equipment" slipped off.

Before he had time to look back, there was a wave of gun bolt pulling!

Within two seconds, the muzzles of all the soldiers on the tarmac were aimed at Sasha's head.

Mercenary: "Huh?"

The connector raised his hands tremblingly: "...I'm sorry, we have fought too many battles recently, which made everyone a little nervous. Calm down, our friend was just careless. Put the gun down."

It wasn't until the last man removed the muzzle of the gun from Sasha that the mercenary lowered the barrel of the gun against the connector's head.

Then he and Sasha, at the same time, saw something under the cloth.

Half a person's height, stacked on two floors, all are square tempered glass cages.

Squatting in the cage are more than two hundred so-called "experimental equipment"——

The number of the experimental product is branded on the forehead, with mutilated limbs, numb complexioned teenagers, children, or even babies under the age of 11.

Seeing that the cloth was lifted, he screamed and shrank into the depths of the cage.

The mercenary scratched his mask and muttered for a long time: "I fuck the mole."

The connector was vigilant: "What? You took the deposit, do you want to run away? Just escort us out of Siberia, and you will be sixty after the job is done. How could you receive an easier task than this?"

Mercenary: "I want to see your big boss."

Connector: "What did you see him for?"

Mercenary: "Brother, the price of transporting goods is different from that of transporting living people. If you want me to deliver the whole bunch of children, the price should be at least [-]."

The connector didn't care much: "It doesn't matter, just treat it as the method of transporting the goods. If you lose two arms or legs, we won't reduce the employment fee. The big boss is not here, but he will come later. If you insist on raising the price , then I will take you to talk to the person in charge of the base."

Before leaving, the mercenary casually pointed at Sasha: "Oh, by the way, take my brother's little follower to the bathroom. Every time he starts work, he has to urinate nervously, hehe, cute little urine bottle .”

Sasha: "..."

Sasha: [Eyes follow. 】

Eyed Peas: [#%@! 】

The eyeball in charge of reconnaissance quickly followed the mercenary.

Sasha and the mercenaries split up, and the person in charge led him out of the apron full of soldiers, pointed towards the toilet, and told Sasha to go by himself.

Then the next second, he was knocked down by the magic card without a sound.

Sasha: [Send coordinates and help information to Coulson.The map scanning mode turns on the maximum power. 】

He picked up the Hydra soldier's helmet and put it on himself.

In the last lizardman incident, Sasha was also looking for Coulson, but there was nothing he could do. Now he wants to shake people. From the contacts, only Coulson, who belongs to S.H.I.E.L.D., is the most likely to help busy.

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. are spread all over the world. It depends on whether Siberia's reinforcements are coming soon, or the undercover agents of Hydra in S.H.I.E.L.D.—although he is not sure whether S.H.I.E.L.D. is still undercover.

System: [The coordinates have been sent.The maximum power of the map mode is turned on. 】

Sasha: [Priority scans the number and location of hostages. 】

System: [Scanning.On the first floor of the base, the number of unarmed hostages with test numbers branded on them: 223.Base negative floor, number of hostages: 81.The second floor of the base, the number of hostages: 182.The base is on the third floor, the number of hostages: 448.The fourth floor of the base...]

Sasha looked at the position of the green dot, and his head hurt: [So scattered? 】

How to do?

[Spot Teleportation] can transfer non-hosts, but only one at a time, and the cooldown time is 20 minutes.Thousands of people, all teleported away, will have to be next month.

The first machine is used to fight monsters, and the smallest battle form is four meters high. Once the AT force field is activated, at least half of this airtight and narrow underground base will be shattered—the hostages scattered on each floor of the base will also be shattered in half.

Or let Hydra load all the children into the car first, and then he and the mercenaries hijacked the entire convoy while the convoy was carrying people to transfer?

Outside is Siberia at minus 40 degrees. During the rush, how long can a hostage who is already vulnerable and has no heating device be exposed to the blizzard?

Or just stall for time until the support of S.H.I.E.L.D. arrives, and cooperate with the outside world?

He was still thinking about it, but Eyed Pea suddenly started yelling loudly: 【@¥%...! ! ! ¥@...&! ! ! ! 】

Sasha hurriedly said: [Cutting Eyed Peas perspective. 】

The mercenary followed the connector to the main control room of the base. After seeing the person in charge of the base, he only said a few words in total.

Person in charge: "Hello, I am the person who issued this task. I heard that you are not very satisfied with the price?"

Mercenary: "Hello, the patron's father. There should be no underage watching here, right? Oh, no, that's great. To tell you the truth, brother is really the protagonist of a B-grade movie."

Then a silver light flashed behind him.

The two knives came out of their sheaths in a snap, and cut off the head of the gold master's father.

With a turn of the blade, the head of the jointer and a group of Hydra soldiers nearby fell to the ground.

...The alarm in the entire base suddenly sounded!

Sasha: "..."

Well, no matter what the plan is, it won't work now anyway.

Sasha pressed the communicator in his ear: "Boss, I know you have a violent temper, but I didn't expect it to be so violent."

The mercenary was furious: "Fuck!!! Even if I ask my brother to escort [——] slaves [——] dogs to some SM underground club, there is no problem, how old can a child be?! Fuck!!! !"

Sasha: "Boss, I called backup, but I'm not sure when they'll arrive. So until then, I put the kids in-"

He looked at the map, "The negative floor? There is a hidden confined space on the negative floor, and I will protect them together. There are no hostages on the bottom floor, and armed personnel may be able to lure there. I will come back to help you soon."

On the mercenary's side, there were only the sound of gunshots and the sound of chopping melons and vegetables: "Fuck----!!!"

Sasha: "..."

In fact, his boss doesn't need to be worried.The undead physique is simply cheating. In terms of setting, even if there is only a small piece of skin tissue left, Beep can grow back the whole body.

There's just one thing: no matter how high the force value of the bee waiter is, he doesn't know how long he can carry tens of thousands of Hydra soldiers by himself. Like the last time the red tank tore his lower body, it took him two days to grow back.

To some extent, he would also be in danger of being completely incapacitated and captured by Hydra.

On the map, all the red dots representing Hydra soldiers are moving down with the green dots representing mercenaries.Sasha began to quickly open the cage on the tarmac.

When they got closer, Sasha realized that maybe to save space when transferring, those cages were only half the length and width of an adult's arm. Children around the age of 11 were stuffed inside, unable to turn around at all, and excrement and vomit piled up like mountains, it was hell on earth.

When he opened the cage, all the children reacted with screams and banging.

In the first cage, there was a little girl who looked about six or seven years old. The little girl shrank back desperately while scratching:

"Don't grab me! Don't grab me! I didn't do anything wrong, don't take me for an injection!"

Sasha put [White Death] on her back and reached out to hug her:

"No, little princess, of course you didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't come to give you an injection. In fact, I was caught doing experiments before, and now I ran out, so I came to rescue you together."

The little girl slapped him: "Don't touch me!!"

While being beaten, Sasha took off his helmet: "Look at my head, has it grown into a mosaic? It just became like this after the injection."

The little girl looked up and was startled. It was really a mosaic, the kind that couldn't be lost when viewed from the front, back, left, and right.

Scenes that can only appear in video images appear quite magical in reality.

She was surprised, forgot to stress, hugged the boy's warm neck with her small hands, and stared at the mosaic.

The children were also surprised: "Is it really a mosaic? Can she touch it?"

Sasha: "Touch it."

The little girl touched it with her small hands, and reported tremblingly as she touched it: "I touched, touched my hair and face...and my mouth..."

Fortunately, he was in a shelter before and had a lot of experience dealing with children.Sasha was rubbed on the face by the little girl, almost coaxed and deceived, and brought more than 200 children to the first floor like lambs.

Although this process took a lot of time, at least one of them was not missed.

The map shows that there is a sufficiently concealed instrument room on the basement floor, and the [Space Expansion] card in Sasha’s hand can only be activated in a confined space, regardless of the size of the space—in theory, as long as it is closed enough Strictly speaking, even wardrobes and trash cans are allowed.

Once the space is formed, it can only be entered and exited by the host or the people designated by the host.

But after all, it is an r card, and this rule is not absolute: before the restart, the Red Sun Prison was breached by the Sangong version of Raven with magic.But then this base will be used for a large-scale rush to isolate the hostages in an emergency and prevent accidental injury, which is already enough.

Sasha opened the door of the instrument room and let more than 200 children rush in. Then, holding a sniper, he cleaned up the stragglers in the base and liberated the victims of the human experiment layer by layer.

Before reaching the second floor, the mercenaries could no longer hear the swearing in the communicator.

There are only more and more heavy breathing, the muffled sound of bullets piercing flesh, and the ominous sound of emptying guns.

The dense red dots in the map are rushing to the bottom. Surrounded by the red dots, the green dots representing mercenaries are almost submerged and invisible.

Sasha: "Boss, are you okay?"

The mercenary recalled tenderly: "Brother is very good, as if I went back to the night when I first watched the [——] movie. At that year, I was only a pure and innocent 8-year-old, watching my own On the crotch of the trousers, a big tent of Shater Khan was raised..."

Sasha: [Sweep him. 】

System: [Switch to vital signs mode.Beep, the vital signs decreased to 69%, increased to 70%, 73%, 76%, decreased to 58%, increased to 60%, 63%, 67%...]

The scan report hasn't been produced yet, but Sasha can almost guess it: Since the health bar is up and down at around 60%, Beep has two arms and two legs, at least one should be missing.

Sasha: [Healing needle. 】

System: [Use r card·[Therapeutic Injection]. 】

Mercenary: "So brother, I put my little hand under that mysterious tent, and went up... um? What?"

Sasha: "Boss, do we have a deposit for this task? How much is the deposit?"

Mercenary: "The Mole seems to have charged [-] yuan?"

Sasha: "! That's fine too! Give me half, boss!!"

The mercenary's creaking laughter came from the communicator.

He coughed a little while laughing, and continued chatting after coughing: "F**k, brother really likes to team up with you, a little money fan. Next year we will apply for the Nobel Partner Award."

While the mercenary was speaking easily, he was fiercely chopping down the swarming enemies with his remaining left hand knife.His poor, machine-gunned right-handed little brother is still trying to grow, and it will take an hour or two to—ah, it's growing, it's good.

This quick rebirth gave him an excellent opportunity.The mercenary broke through the enemy's siege again, rolled in the air, and got stuck on the narrow stairs with his legs spread apart.

Holding a knife in one hand and a gun in the other, he killed dozens of Hydras who wanted to run upstairs.

His undead physique is so powerful that it is like a curse, but injuries and fatigue will affect his combat effectiveness.The mercenary's blade had already been chopped off, but he felt that as long as his leg was not swept off, he should be able to hold off for 30 minutes for Sasha who rescued the hostages upstairs.

However, in addition to the densely packed enemies, the Gatling heavy machine gun known as the "Battlefield Meat Grinder" was mounted.After loading, Gatling burst into blue flames, sweeping away the bodies of a dozen Hydra soldiers in a straight line distance, as well as the right leg of the mercenary who hadn't had time to get out of range.

The mercenary cursed: "Mother——F**ker!!! Again!?!?"

He flew out with one leg, blood splattering everywhere.The person couldn't stand up at all, and fell straight back while cursing.

He was caught by Sasha and quickly dragged into a corner that Gatling could not sweep.

Sasha: "Okay boss, I found you

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