As soon as there was a sound behind him, Shi Qi guessed that the other party jumped off the manhole cover at the corner.

He didn't panic, and took out an object about the size of a drill monkey from his arms, and held it tightly in his hands.

The space in the pipe is really cramped and narrow, and the opponents can only come one by one, and they can't straighten their backs.

And there is a corner between them, it is not certain who will be killed first.

I am afraid that they will outflank them.

Thinking of this, Shi Qi decisively took a shot with a big sniper.

The two strong men above looked at each other and smiled in unison.

"This little bastard thought we would come from here," one of them said to the other: "He still wants to delay and wait for rescue."

The latter sneered and said, "This brat is ruthless. He smoked them with numbing fog for most of the night, yet he can still run like this."

The one who spoke first frowned, and suddenly realized something: "Why is he still awake after being smoked for so long?!"

The two looked at each other, seeing their panic on each other's faces.At this moment, under the cover of the silencer, the bullet of the submachine gun pierced through the hearts of the two without a sound.

Hull didn't even look at the fallen body, and leaned over and jumped off the open manhole cover.

*

The sounds of fighting echoing in the pipes did not last long.

Shi Qi reckoned that it was almost time, pressed the intercom and asked, "Captain, can I go out?"

"...It's all right."

The blood on the arm was considered to have stopped, Shi Qi did not dare to make too much movement, and climbed up from the pit where he fell, and found a leeward corner and sat down.

Alas, it's really bad luck to be attacked early in the morning.

Fortunately, the gunshot wound on his arm was pierced through. Otherwise, when he returned to the safe zone, the wound would have healed, and he would have to have a second operation to remove the bullet.

Coke also reported in the intercom in a timely manner: "This side has also been cleaned up."

Not long after he climbed up, Hull also climbed up.

There was undisguised worry in Mo Lan's eyes, and Shi Qi's heart trembled when he saw it.

Hull came to him and knelt down, trying to suppress the turbulent emotions rationally, and asked softly, "Where is the injury?"

"It's not very serious." He blinked and pointed to his arm: "Look, it's not bleeding anymore."

They all wore uniform dark uniforms when they left the area. At first glance, apart from a cut that was not too deep, it really didn't look like a serious injury.

And Hull could smell the lingering bloody smell in the air, he frowned, touched Shiqi's wet sleeve lightly: "Shot?"

"Yeah." Shi Qi lifted up his tattered sleeve and showed him the bullet hole: "The bleeding is not as fast as before, and the bleeding will probably stop soon."

Hull pursed his lips and pressed the intercom: "Sister Qin, can I trouble you to come here?"

Qin Ai came very quickly. She cut off Shi Qi's sleeve, first sterilized the wound, and then wrapped it tightly with layers of gauze, skillfully.

"The young man is healing well..." Qin Ai asked while packing the medical bag, "Did you get the serum again recently?"

"Well," Shi Qi smiled, "Thank you, Sister Qin."

"Hey, my sister is an excellent medical soldier. This is my job." Qin Ai stood up and handed Hell a small bag of things: "Feed him to drink, he bled so much, he needs to slow down."

Hour [-]: Play one slowly?I'm just sitting here, can't you just give it to me?

"You sit here and don't move. I'll come and take a look later." Sister Qin walked back carrying the medical bag: "Captain, take a rest too, just take a look here."

As soon as Sister Qin left, there was an inexplicable sense of embarrassment in the air.

Shi Qi looked at the sky, the ground, and the captain, and finally looked down at the broken stones at his feet, as if the true meaning of life was engraved on them.

"I'm sorry." Hull's voice was very low: "I was careless."

"I don't blame you," Shi Qi shook his head, "Really, it was just an accident."

He still looked down at the pebbles at his feet, so he didn't notice the terrifying storm brewing in Mo Lan's eyes.

Hull took three or four deep breaths silently, before he could endure the faint green that shot up from his eyes.

The other half of me is getting more and more disobedient.

From once in three months at the beginning, to once a month later, and now... Whenever I have violent mood swings, the monster in my body will clamor to run out and compete for the mastery of the body.

That monster had a manic instinct, mixed with countless extreme and creepy emotions.

Hull knew there was a madman living inside him, a madman who only wanted to kill.

He also clearly knew that the lunatic was himself, the one who had lost the shackles of reason.

Hull could feel that every time the irrational self breathed free air, it became more and more difficult for normal reason to control the boundless anger and rage.

This situation has become more and more serious recently, and it has become so serious that he can't sleep well.

When a person is asleep, his mental defenses are relatively lax. Once he falls asleep, he will start dreaming.

There was boundless pain in the dream, which made people unable to bear the pain of going mad. He woke up silently in the extreme rage and mania countless times, but he couldn't remember what the dream was about.

It's irrational for Hull to attribute this to a dream, and just now...

He looked at the shaggy top of his hair in front of him.

This is not the first time that Shi Qi has encountered danger under his nose, but this time the monster in his heart is more active than ever before.

This is not normal.

Yesterday, Shiqi squeezed into his arms, but he didn't dream.

Hull closed his eyes, suppressing all the impending emotions.

He has only one task: to protect the young man in front of him, and block him from fatal danger when necessary.

It is enough to complete the task well.

Only by completing the task can he be freed from the endless madness.

*

Shi Qi sipped the nutrient solution in small sips, and at the same time secretly glanced at Hull who was sitting beside him.

Mo Lan's eyes had recovered Gujing Wubo's calmness, but Shi Qi inexplicably felt that the captain's mood was very... depressed.

He just wanted to ask Hull what's wrong, when Coke yelled in the intercom: "Captain, deputy team, guess what? Guess what? Guess what?"

Shi Qiyan drank the last bite of the sweet and greasy nutrient solution: "Guess you are going to change your name to Starling?"

"Ah, that's not true." After Coke paused, the excitement was interrupted, and his tone became much calmer: "This wave of mercenaries did not form a group, they were stragglers, and..."

"And what?"

"And they seem to... seem to be bought by people from District [-]."

"Oh?" Shiqi and Hull looked at each other and asked, "How do you know?"

Coke looked at the things in his hand and frowned fiercely: "I remember this... If I remember correctly, I have seen this platinum watch... Commander Zhou..."

Shi Qi smiled: "There are tens of thousands of gold watches in the world, and the last wave of mice also had a gold watch in their hands."

Coke shook his head on the other end of the intercom: "No, I remember... Commander Zhou came to give a speech in the academy before. I was sitting in the first row and I saw him wearing this gold watch because the chain was missing One piece, so I was particularly impressed..."

The smile on Shi Qi's face faded: "Coke, do you know that you are accusing a commander of buying. murder. killing. People?"

Coke flattened her mouth: "I know...but...but it's really very suspicious, I really remember correctly."

Shi Qi pursed his lips, but did not answer.

What Coke says can happen.

Although he had only met Commander Zhou a few times, he was very impressed with this serious and unsmiling middle-aged officer.

Shi Qi remembered that Commander Zhou had a square face, with deep Sichuan lines on his brows, tiger eyes and sword eyebrows, and there was hardly a moment when he was not frowning.His eyes are always iron-blooded and impatient, and he only smiles occasionally when he sees his son.

"It's a reasonable doubt." Shi Qi didn't directly deny Coke's idea. He glanced at Hull and asked, "What should I do?"

Hull thought for a while and said, "Record it, and send all the evidence to the administrator."

Shi Qi was happy again: "There are so many teams running outside every day, can the administrator handle it?"

Hull nodded and replied seriously: "This is the responsibility of the administrator."

"Please be sure to perform your duties as an administrator..." Shi Qi said in the mechanical tone of an administrator, and then laughed to himself: "Do you think he will be angry if I call him now and tell him this?"

Hull stared at the smiling face of the person in front of him for three or four seconds before asking uncertainly, "Are you... distracting me?"

Shi Qi's purpose was punctured, the smile on his face remained undiminished, and he blinked mischievously: "If old man Zhou really took revenge, then I'm still responsible, Captain, you can't blame me..."

Hull was in a bad mood.

Shiqi felt it.

The captain was in a very bad mood just now.

The mercenaries who attacked them had already been killed, and their schedule was not affected. Shi Qi couldn't guess why Hull was in a bad mood.

Even judging from the reaction and expression alone, Hull's mood should be very calm now.

But Shi Qi's intuition is that the captain's mood is really, really bad.

It's like a tightly stretched string, and it will break with a little force.

So he subconsciously teased Coke for a few words, and then found something else, trying to distract Hull's attention.

Being spotted by Hull, he was not embarrassed, and patted Hull on the shoulder generously: "Are you in a bad mood? You can't blame me, who made Zhou Qi stretch his feet and hurt Qian Zilin?"

Hull looked at him without speaking.

Mo Lan's eyes looked intently and seriously at Shi Qi's, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shi Qi felt uncomfortable when he was watched, and his ears started to heat up unconsciously. He lowered his voice and muttered, "Look at me..."

Just as Hull was about to deny that he wasn't in a bad mood, he heard the young man in front of him continue:

"If you're really in a bad mood, just like sneaking out of the dormitory before, go out and do something."

The author has something to say:

The author's mother explained the current situation of Xiao Hehe: For some reason that has not been written yet, Xiao Hehe is actually suffering from extreme negative emotions all the time. The reason why he often has facial paralysis is because he has been trying to restrain himself These emotions (come on baby, mom loves you), now Xiao Hehe foolishly believes that he can be relieved by completing the task, but he doesn't realize that the status of small numbers in his heart is different, so...

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