to pure life

Pain in the hand, but the eyeballs kept rolling.

"Carl Vincent?" Si Mingrui knew that this guy was the young man who was stripped down to his underwear.

"I... all I know is that he betrayed Moore's life... We are just a small team... I don't know the actual situation." Afraid of getting into trouble, Mike hurriedly clarified his humble status in Moore's life.

Si Mingrui didn't say a word, it didn't matter whether the other party's words were true or not, the task was just to ask himself and Huang Quan to kill them, these were the questions he wanted to know.

And it doesn't matter if Mike's words are tricky, Si Mingrui can more or less guess Moore's recent actions from these few words, and he is still looking for him, but fortunately, Moore's life dare not tell the truth , can only innocently use that Carl Vincent as a brow to search for his whereabouts.

"Only the name?" Si Mingrui asked after thinking about it.

"... Only the team leader... has more information... I know where they are hiding..." Before Mike finished speaking, a blood hole appeared between his eyebrows and he fell down in a daze. Understand why the opponent suddenly shot.

"Yellow Spring..."

"Our mission has been completed, let's go." Facing his partner's questioning, Huang Quan didn't answer directly, but just put the loose shell back in his pocket and left the bloody room.

Unleashing his mental power, he scanned the entire warehouse again, making sure that there were no fish slipping through the net or other suspicious signs, and Si Mingrui quickly caught up with Huang Quan who was already at the end of the corridor.

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PS: Injection guns and loose shells are two types of pistols. Weapons in this era are divided into gun weapons, thermal weapons, electromagnetic weapons... I will mention it more or less in the future

Names are very important. Everyone found out that Xiao Ming hasn’t said his real name until now, Ambrosi, Zhichun, Si Mingrui... Let’s take our time for the strategy in this order"W"

In the past few days, someone recommended TAT when I was watching Wasteland.

I originally kept this book when it was first opened, and wanted to read it after getting fat... Unexpectedly, after more than 40 chapters, I entered the VIP, take a look at my purse, you are so awesome, Old Hei! GJ!

I didn’t yesterday because I had a bit of a cold, I didn’t have any ideas, and I failed after typing a few hundred words... Don’t worry, there will be more updates in the future

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"Don't ask me why?" Knowing that Si Mingrui followed, Huang Quan suddenly spoke.

"The task has been completed." If possible, Si Mingrui could give a lot of reasons, but unfortunately his oral English is not good enough.

I was a little impatient today. Anyway, I figured that Moore’s life faction would have nothing to do with me here. It seemed redundant to ask such a question, but it seemed wrong not to ask. Wouldn’t an outsider who didn’t know anything be curious?Facing Huang Quan, Si Mingrui had no choice but to pretend to be interested for a while.

"Do you want to know more?" Huang Quan turned his head, and blocked Si Mingrui's path with his hands on the wall. Most of his face was covered, and Si Mingrui couldn't see his expression clearly.

Without saying anything, Si Mingrui quickly passed him from the gap on the other side of Huangquan.

"Go to CIVIE, I want to talk about something after the mission report."

This time the mission was completed in a timely and perfect manner. Nero Jiao Didi, who was satisfied with the results, offered to give the two of them a week off. Unfortunately, Si Mingrui was not happy, and it would be better to give them something more than to take a vacation.

CIVIE is usually the most crowded and lively time from 1:5 to [-]:[-] pm, and now there are only a few waiters in the bar cleaning the messy floor due to last night's carnival.

"What are you looking at?" After taking two glasses of clear water from the bar, Huang Quan came to Si Mingrui's side.

"Map." Si Mingrui nodded to express his gratitude, and then took a cup from him. The picture in front of him, which was pasted on the wall with some broken corners, was the world map of this era.

"It's been a while, probably the old version from more than 10 years ago." Huang Quan glanced at the release date in the lower left corner.

"Northcote..." Si Mingrui whispered the name of the place, and found the city marked on the map.

In the world after more than 2000 years, all of Simingrui's known geographical knowledge has been overturned. If he guessed correctly, the Australian continent crashed into Southeast Asia and abruptly came to the northern hemisphere and Asia, and the only place that belongs to South America is There are a few island chains left, and the original continent has been changed. As for Europe, if it weren’t for the latitude and longitude, Si Mingrui really wouldn’t be able to recognize it. The famous Mediterranean Sea has long since disappeared, and now there is a huge The mountains and the roof of the world in the past are integrated and extend to the southernmost part of the continent. Africa is broken into two parts, but the general shape has not changed. North America seems to be turned over one by one, lying on the top of the map and connecting with Asia , the Atlantic more than doubled in size.The southern hemisphere is almost occupied by sea water, and some large and small islands are fragmented, while Antarctica still stays alone on its own territory.

The city where Si Mingrui is currently located is located at the intersection of South America and Asia. It is a city facing the sea. Its pattern is a black dot representing a big city.

Slowly looking down, Si Mingrui found the territory that originally belonged to China. Although the border had been distorted beyond recognition, he could still find some familiar landforms.

Looking down from the outline of the Linhai Continent, Si Mingrui pointed to the area where he should have lived. There was a big red dot nearby, with a line of small characters on it - the city of the end.

"There." It can only be said that Mitchelson is a fanatical scientist. Apart from the various technological issues in his mind that Si Mingrui doesn't understand and doesn't bother to delve into, the rest of his ideas about the current world structure are really true. There are not many, and up to now, Simingrui only knows that Northcote is a relatively large and prosperous city, and there are several good second-class cities around it.

"Land of the End is the largest free city now."

A free city, a place not occupied by any organization, means chaos and opportunity.

"Have you been there?" Even though it was no longer the hometown he was familiar with, Si Mingrui still wanted to get more news.

"Well, it's a good place." Huang Quan's voice sounded very steady, "I'm from the Land of End."

"..." In this way, he didn't know what to ask, so what if he had a clear understanding of the city, and he felt a little depressed unconsciously, and Si Mingrui sat on the leather chair next to him.

"Where do you want to go?" Huang Quan didn't sit down, his eyes fell on Si Mingrui's drooping head.

"No." There is no such plan yet, but maybe after a period of time, after this strange life is over, Si Mingrui may really go to that place called the City of Ending Yan, the name of the city unexpectedly matches his own. The encounter was fitting.

"Can I ask a question?" Si Mingrui motioned Huang Quan to sit next to him with his eyes.

"What's the problem?" Huang Quan sat down obediently.

"Huang Quan, does this name have any meaning?" In the language of this era, Huang and Quan are both syllables with no deep meaning, but when they are combined together to become someone's name, it seems a bit special to Si Mingrui. Compared with the names Si Mingrui knows, such as Chelson, Sklat or Ambrosi, Huang Quan, is it just a coincidence?

"The meaning?" Huang Quan didn't understand Ambrosi's question. In his opinion, the name was just a code name, so what meaning could it have.

"The name is very special. Your father picked it up for you?" This was the first time that Si Mingrui expressed curiosity about Huang Quan's life experience.

"No." There was no more after the negation.

This was also the first time he was answered in such a cold tone. Si Mingrui knew that he had stepped on a thunderstorm, and suddenly thought of a good topic to change under embarrassment.

"This." Taking out the reagents that he had been carrying since morning, Si Mingrui handed them to the person sitting beside him.

"Life body potion, what's the matter?" After taking the thing, Huang Quan shook it lightly, and the flowing transparent liquid in the potion wriggled along with it.

"How can I maximize the effect?" There are different opinions in the information center, oral administration, injection, external rubbing, etc.Si Mingrui himself has no idea about this, and Mitchelson has very little information about life-body agents in his memory.

"injection."

"injection?"

"Although it can exert the greatest medicinal effect, it is also the one with the fewest methods of use. The reason is time." Throwing the reagent in his hand back to Si Mingrui, Huang Quan said the key point calmly.

Si Mingrui suddenly realized that although the Life Body Potion is very famous, it is generally used as the first aid for injuries during missions, and those who return to the organization still have to undergo other treatments. And smearing may lose some effect, but it is enough for those strong basic life-like bodies, and they don't expect to use this to heal all injuries. What they need is efficiency, and the effect of injection is too slow.

"Where should I inject it?" Si Mingrui took out the injection gun, took out the test tube containing the sleeping agent in the back slot, and pressed the life body agent.

"Are you injured?" Huang Quan was a little surprised. He was sure that Ambrosi had no accident today, and he always kept an eye on Ambrosi in the dark.

"No, I just want to know." Turning the injection gun on the handle towards Huang Quan.

After taking the injection gun, Huang Quan put it on the table casually.

"Look."

Taking off the glove on his left hand, Huang Quan grabbed Siming Rui's right hand and rolled up his sleeve.

Compared with Ambrosi's complexion, yellow