latent syndrome.

Chapter 371. 370. Wasteland

Chapter 371. 370. Wasteland
The gravel wasteland full of bare rocks and tumbleweeds, the winding yellow sand flowing finely in the dry and cracked areas, under the hazy sky of nuclear winter, is like a dark fog upstream from hell.

A tall man in a long black leather jacket stood in the desert, his eyes were covered by a wide Fedora hat.

Arnold is holding the data in his hands. He has been away from the SCT headquarters for some time, and his work is the same as usual, erasing the biggest threat to the SCT.

The file bag was full of blood, and the photos of Colin Dibrow and others were all pasted with the red paste of past bandits. They regarded Arnold as the target of robbery.

The entire wasteland road is full of corpses. Arnold's killing method is not fancy at all. He just taps the trigger of his revolver, and the bullets he shoots are not even special ammunition. They are just ordinary bullets. The infected are killed directly.

Arnold has actually memorized all the information in the file, and the reason why he is checking for damage is because it is a kind of proof.

Without proof, it's like not feeling alive.

The unknown metal detector on his wrist suddenly started beeping without warning, and Arnold knew that the target was very close.

This was developed by the SCT Research Institute. It was inspired by the instrument used by the Countermeasures Bureau to detect the depth of the agents. After some agents were killed by the SCT, they took away all the special items on their bodies. The structure is not complicated, but it has extremely high information security technology encryption, which cannot be broken, but this kind of detector is purely physical.

SCT quickly developed an improved version, and the one in Arnold's hand was customized for him. The detection range of this thing is extremely wide, and it can even help Arnold with long-distance tracking.

Another point is that the wave band from the abyss that this thing can accept can only be above 2.9. This will help Arnold find scholars who have personally experienced the South Pacific incident and get back all the things they stole.

His sharp eyes swept towards the huge rock a few kilometers away. The situation is not good now. If the alarm sounds like this, it is already very close. On that huge rock, there is someone he is looking for.

But he was in an open area and was passive.

On a desolate rock two kilometers away, Pim found Arnold in front of him through the military telescope. The moment he looked through the lens, his eyes seemed to match, and Arnold was also looking this way.

"Damn it, we fell into White's trap."

"He brought us here."

Pim made a decisive decision and had to withdraw immediately. Even if all the people on his side were added together, it would not be enough for that person.

"How many times do I have to say..."

"This is all the consequence of you not allowing me to activate my ability."

"Once I am in the compensation period of my fortune, it is impossible to avoid it. This is your own fault."

There wasn't a single lie in White's mouth. I don't know why. Whenever I was unlucky, I always ran into this person. It was the same last time. Because I was so unlucky, I was even sent directly to Arnold by the super sphere, and I was frozen into a fool in the bitter cold place of Antarctica. Not to mention, there was also a wonderful tour of the crust.

A group of people were walking on the main road, but when they heard the sound of fighting in front of the main road, they had to stop, hid behind a huge rock, and observed the situation.

The purpose of Opal is to collect all the original true pages, so that there is hope to knock down those aliens, and the gems that Hoshino Manatsu said are also very important, and there are inextricably linked between the two.

Part of it has been collected from the lighthouse in the Inner Sea, and with Opal's own hands, there is already a considerable proportion.

The real pages left in this world are all the contents of the past, but the one in Opal’s hand comes from the starry sky, and has already glimpsed a corner of the future. It was corroded by the content of the pages and influenced by the foreign objects that day, so it became what it is today. appearance.

There have always been unwritten rules in the world, the truth imprinted in people's blood, when you grow up in a certain land and speak a certain language, you have to fight for it.

He had to collect all the page numbers, so as to retreat those things that humans could not defeat.

Even if human science and technology develop at the speed of light, 1000 years, 1 years, billions of years, they still cannot overcome the ultimate horror of the universe. To deal with gods, we can only use magic sticks. Thinking like ordinary people will only be like Fail like normal people.

This is the only way to go, but I didn't expect the blocking to come so quickly.

The SCT just hibernates, because there's nothing worth fighting for in the desolation on the surface, it doesn't mean they're gone.

On the contrary, they will always be cancerous tumors on this land, cancers of civilization, the opposite of order, advocating hidden things unknown to human beings.

"He found out we didn't..."

Eugene asked a little nervously. The only person in the combat catalog he had contacted at a long distance was Johnny No. 30. But that kind of guy is also a person whose index is close to 2, and non-ace agents cannot defeat him. , and the eleven Hugos, although they have never seen it, but the ace agents were killed one after another by his hands, and they are at the end of what the infected can reach.

And this person is the third.

To use the cliché of the Game Bureau, this may be the third most powerful person in the observable universe.

"I don't know, but my eyes met just now, but I'm not sure."

Pim's mind was full of thoughts. Is this some kind of extreme coincidence or what?It stands to reason that there is no communication at all now, and it is impossible for White to communicate with the SCT headquarters anyway.

It may really be because of fate. If Arnold had been waiting in front of him in advance, then in order to avoid alerting the enemy, he would not have clashed with those stupid bandits, but just waited and waited.

"Not sure, can you be more serious?"

"Maybe we're going to hang up soon."

Violet said indifferently, but she suddenly froze, because she could always accurately predict the future within a few seconds. Compared with the omniscience and omnipotence of the original real page, this is a genuine and accurate future.

"Since this is the case, first remove the people who are more important to the situation, and keep the rest to observe the situation."

"If Arnold didn't catch up, then follow us."

"If he comes, he will be responsible for..."

Opal hasn't finished talking yet.

boom!
The crisp sound of the revolver magazine turning was even a little pleasant.

Pim put down the binoculars in surprise, because Arnold disappeared from a few kilometers away in just an instant, and when he put down the binoculars, it was too late.

Arnold was already standing behind several people.

And he also sensed who was the strongest among this group of people.

The muzzle of the revolver touched Violet's chin from below, directly touching it at zero distance, and then fired a shot.

Violet's head was all over the whole group of people, the blood splashed out stuck to the clothes, and there was also dyed silver hair.

A hole was opened in the sky, and in the nuclear winter, a hole was opened in the sky shrouded in soot and carbon dust, and a beam of holy sunlight fell.

(End of this chapter)

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