"There may be some pain during the connection. Please come out in advance if you need the assistance of analgesic drugs," said the core brain. "However, the analgesic drugs may distort the dream scene to a certain extent. In the worst case, the connection may be interrupted. Please consider it yourself."
"Non-analgesic drugs" Kelan said, and then took off his coat and shirt and sat down on this crawling seat surface.
It feels almost the same as when boarding the blasphemer’s mecha. A few tiny fleshy tentacles pierced his skin and muscles and went deep into the spinal gap to connect the nerves at the spinal cord.
With a touch of paralysis, Kelan’s eyes suddenly fell into darkness …
Chapter six hundred and sixty-two The first-person perspective of the witness
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Before Koran’s eyes were dark, the hunting wind came first-no, no, it wasn’t the wind, but the sound made by the rotation of the propeller at the tip of the transport wing.
"It’s time for Collins to board the plane. What’s the point?" Koran felt his shoulder was heavily slapped from behind, and his field of vision suddenly lit up. The first thing that caught your eye was the black sergeant who stretched out a hand to himself at the door of the close-by transport plane.
"Collins, come quickly! We are in a hurry. If you are in a hurry, just solve it in your pants! " The black sergeant told Koran that his teeth were dazzling white against the color of his skin.
After consulting the information of the members of the 776 special squad, Kelan instantly recognized the identity of this black sergeant-he is the commander of the 776 special squad, the second sergeant, who has been in service for more than 20 years and can definitely be regarded as a veteran.
He is also the black box recorder.
Being in a "dream" state, Kelan is a "bystander in the first perspective". He has no ability to manipulate this "role". Everything will go according to the original plot-seeing that he stretched out a hand and was pulled into the cabin by Ken.
From Ken’s teammate’s words, Kelan already knew who he was observing from-Mr. Wood Collins had just been seconded from the first reconnaissance team of the third armored mixed brigade two months ago to be a position scout and a second attacker in the 776 special team.
As luck would have it, the remains found on the famous island of Kelan are this Woodcollins, but he never imagined that this gentleman was actually a beta-clone.
Ke Lan’s Mingdao carefully examined the remains of Wood Collins, but the difference between β-replicators and naturally born humans is only in mitochondria and gene sequences. These things can’t be seen by naked eyes and the most basic anatomical means. The empathy chip implanted in Collins’ brain is a precision component with a diameter of several microns. Unless Ke Lan can screen the skull tissue of the remains with a microscope, it is impossible to find this thing.
Glanced at the "AUG-S9" assault rifle held by Collins-if Kelan Mingdao saw that the gun’s wear level was "scarred by war", it should be regarded as a "brand-new factory" in the dream image now.
Looking back on his own island, I saw everything, especially the bones of those who had found their ID cards, and then I looked at these talking and laughing soldiers in the cabin. After comparing their voices and smiles with the names of those dog tags, Kelan could not help but have a strange illusion of going back in time.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I’m Lieutenant Elvis Walcott, the captain of the flight. This’ Wild Deer’ transport plane is a non-smoking area designated by the Ark Law. In addition, passengers who participated in the operation this afternoon can accumulate 100 mileage points in our seventh independent aviation brigade-oh, right, the vomit bag is hung on the back of the front seat. Please help yourself if necessary." The pilot in the driver’s seat said to the members of the 776 special team by tilting his body while debugging various devices on the dashboard.
"Ignore this idiot. He is the pilot of the Black Hawk helicopter in the COS film Black Hawk Down." The co-pilot sat and laughed and scolded him, pointing his middle finger at his partner.
"Yeah … I’ve seen that movie. I hope you don’t fall from the sky." A soldier carrying a machine gun helmet slot is full of communicators, night vision goggles and a lot of equipment.
This man’s name is Connelly 776 special squad firefighter, and his skeleton is located in the cave of Mingdao, which almost startled Kelan.
The cause of death of this person should be that the parasite erodes out of the chest after being infected by the erosive species-it is not clear what to give up on this erosive species.
"ha? If you want to shoot down my wild deer, unless those wild animals can pull out hundreds of RPG rocket launchers, "Lieutenant Walcott said confidently," Oh, an antique like RPG may not catch up with the speed of wild deer at all, but I think it’s a javelin. "
The "javelin" in his mouth is a single-soldier short-range anti-missile in the old era-most of the military weapons and equipment in that era were not much different from those of 900 years ago.
"It better be," Sergeant Ken pulled the last member of the 776 special squad into the cabin and turned to Walcott Shen.
Walcott immediately shut up.
Although he is a second lieutenant, his rank is several grades higher than that of a soldier, Sergeant Ken, but the gold content of the second-level master sergeant is not represented by the rank-a soldier who can become a master sergeant has a service life of 20 years and all kinds of medals are full of half of his chest. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a shame for the second-level master sergeant Ken to put any troops in "the king of soldiers" even if the general comes.
The salary of the second-class chief sergeant is directly on par with the deputy regimental level, let alone a second lieutenant, even a major.
"Have you checked everything?" Sergeant Ken walked behind the driver’s seat with one hand on the back of the chair and asked
"All the inspections have been completed and you can take off at any time." Walcott nodded cleverly. "Waiting for your soldiers …"
"I won’t have a problem," Sergeant Ken interrupted him. "Take off."
Four deer-class transport planes rose in turn, and it was not until then that Kelan could see the scene of Chu through the porthole-the airport was not an ark, but a military base built in the plain, not far from the ark, and the outline of the high-rise building on the horizon ark could be vaguely seen through the clouds.
The four planes take the "three-in-one escort formation", three of them carry the 776 special team wild deer-class transport aircraft to guard the wild deer in the middle position-this plane is guarded by the "C-3" pilot engineering mecha and four small tactical hydrogen bombs, and they are two auxiliary armed "fear fighters".
"It’s a nice day," said a soldier with a yellow face and a Japanese accent. His name is Moriyama. He is a communication soldier and engineer in the squad. He is a "Mk14EBR" semi-automatic rifle and a "P9 improved" submachine gun. Although they are all antique weapons of the old era, they are more reliable than ever.
Ke Lan remembers very clearly that Sergeant Ken had been to Moriyama’s death-the famous island where he was eroded and planted a tentacle to pierce his lungs.
Chapter six hundred and sixty-three Beta clone Collins
In addition to Connelly and Moriyama, there are Keno, Gary, Martin, Samuel, Joseph and Danny … These are the names that Sergeant Ken heard in the black box recording, and these names have been confirmed to be missing and dead …
Samuel was afraid of soldiers, but he was on the transport plane with engineering mecha and hydrogen bombs. Except for him, several others were on this plane.
Yu Liao Xing Kelan looked around the cabin and the soldiers didn’t see the familiar face.
He’s not on this transport plane
At this moment, Connelly said, "Boss, we have already flown. Should we know the target of this operation?"
"Yes, yes," Joseph also said. "Although I have roughly guessed-the hydrogen bomb is definitely going to blow up a nest of indigenous creatures, but this kind of need can be completed independently by the army and aviation forces, right? Don’t be so exciting? "
"The horizontal trough will not blast the depth of the target, will it?" Connelly a face of depressed cried, "so we are to take the hydrogen bomb to the ground to detonate? His mama … This trip sounds like a one-way ticket … "
"I’ll tell you the details when I get there." Sergeant Ken leaned the butt of the gun against the cabin floor and closed his eyes with his back against the seat.
"By the way, Captain Walcott, you should know the destination of this flight, right?" Connelly turned his mind to the pilot of the transport plane.
"Yes, I know, but there is no egg." Walcott shrugged. "We won’t send you directly to the location. You need to drive to the last leg-I don’t know where your final destination is."
"Come on, Walcott," Sergeant Ken opened his eyes and stared at him. "The plane recording equipment is still working. Shut your mouth if you don’t want to be punished afterwards."
"Oh" Walcott cleverly replied.