Lamb > Chapter 78—Salmon 12
A man poked his head out of the hut at the end of the aisle. He saw the body of his companion, shouted in horror, and ran out with a gun. The rain poured into the hood that he pushed to his shoulder, and his left hand clutched the coffee cup.
Straef solved him easily, although the rain was still great, but his body was thick, made up of bed bugs, hair gel, oily sweat and cheap perfume. The mixed smell has almost become a sign - this guy is the guard of the cellar, the savvy ghoul is distressed across his still breathing body, into the dark little house - the house heap Full of dried fishing nets, empty boxes and tall wicker baskets, a complete sandwich and the same type that had been bitten by a large and a half were discarded in a wooden box that was dragged to the center of the house, with varnish on the box, white background It is covered with obscure yellow daisy, the air is filled with the sweetness of tobacco and coffee, the coffee is brought in the protective pot, it has now been overturned, and it shines on the stone floor. Calling a beach.
Imagine that Jamie and two other people were ordered or voluntarily brought hot food and drinks to their companions who were stuck in the storm, and compassionately Ask him to rest in the hut and take a break.
Originally he may have only a short five minutes to ten minutes, now he can rest for a long time, no one will disturb him.
Ghoul is out of the hut. The torrential rain stopped suddenly, and the water on the ground reflected the sunlight - he looked up and saw the clouds that were being dissolved and dispersed quickly, like the emulsion in the water, spinning, flying, thick and thin, self-rich Lightening - the sky can be seen from the gap between them, the sky is very clean, pure blue cornflower blue.
The left and right sides of the cellar are the warehouses for raising workers, and then two rows of houses are extended from the end of the warehouse, ninety degrees with the warehouse, just like two Straight arms, on the left is the tool room, on the right is the worker's quarters, they circle a huge square yard, there is a hand-drilled well in the corner of the yard, the wellhead is only one foot away from the ground, with iron on it The grid may be afraid of people falling down. The restaurant and the cellar are facing the restaurant, which is where the ealf members are squatting - it is reasonable to say that the previous two gunshots should have caught their attention, but until now And no one came out of the restaurant.
There was a small vibration in the restaurant. The ghoul heard the crisp sound and the dull gunfire when the glass shattered. There was no window behind the restaurant. There is no good view in the yard, only a small black iron door, gray fog is emerging from the gap.
Streiff sniffed, and the smell reminded him of grenades that would temporarily confuse people and contain tear gas. There wasn't strong in the restaurant – there were still women and children in the restaurant.
Or the army is launching an attack.
The time is right, neither of them cares about the other - Little Streif is not in the restaurant, he is still in the dormitory, with the other two children, very safe.
Streif turned to the dormitory and he saw the thunder.
Intensive blue-and-white currents like the spur net rise from the ground.
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Let's slightly dial the hour hand back.
It’s not the gunshots that awaken Sasha’s slumber from sleep, but the dog’s flute that suddenly becomes sorghum – the sensory belt that transcends ordinary people. It’s not all good. When Little Streif woke up, his headache was very bad. He put his forehead on the glass, the glass was washed by the rain, the water took away the heat, and the hard and cold surface made him change. Be clear and alert.
There was a lot of quiet in the dormitory, the children were taken away most of the time, an ealf member sitting on the other side of the room to monitor the remaining three small hostages, he There was a dilapidated suitcase under his feet. This was not the original thing in the room. Sasha blinked and looked at it for about two seconds, then immediately removed his gaze.
A dog stands outside the glass, and the rain washes its body, causing each hair to touch the skin and muscles as much as possible. It looks like it was being shaved.
It has a pair of melancholy eyes, and a deformed head, Sasha recognizes this dog, it is Mr. Henry's home.
"What about your brother?" Sasha whispered, "Where is your brother?"
The dog shrugged his nose sadly at the glass, and his eyelashes were covered with a large drop of rain, as if he was crying, but then he opened his mouth and could not reach the rain. Place, the roots of the yellow enamel are inlaid with fresh flesh and blood.
"Help me bring a word." Sasha put his hands on the glass, and the faint light penetrated into the glass from his palm. The miscellaneous/big dog curiously lowered his head and put out his tongue to lick it. The light group was warm. There are still sounds inside, they smashed to the brain through the tip of the tongue, and exploded between the brain and the brainstem.
Beyond anyone, any creature, any will is important, and the order cannot be disobeyed.
The dog of Mr. Henry’s house swallowed his head and said that he obeyed, and walked away from behind the house, carrying the light and the order, each and it The dogs that are in contact can feel and hear, their eyes fade away from the blood, the muscles relax, the ears are pulled, the teeth are no longer itchy, they always want to bite, they lazily walk around the island No matter what, no matter people, squid, or the like, the more and more violent flute can no longer cause their interest. They just want to find a dry corner or gap to avoid heavy rain, and then go home after a good night's sleep.
Intensively like an ant's dog group suddenly dispersed, the action group that had already been ordered has pounced on its goal.
The attacks that have just happened may be the most eccentric of their long or short career. Fortunately, no one has lost their lives, thanks to those institutions. The people in the room - the packages and cumbersome they thought they were limited to, the message he got was only a few words, but it was enough for him to figure out why the superior would be so intimate, if he was told before the action If he is going to act with a group of Superman/Batman/Green Hulk, he will definitely try to find a madman - between him and his superiors.
"A damn surprise."
The person in charge of swat is not happy for this. Although he was saved, these superhumans are obviously extremely inexperienced and common sense. At the very least, they should pay attention to the muffler when they change their pistols. Now the whole island knows that they are coming.
The terrorists who were scared may begin to kill the hostages immediately.
"Don't worry," Abel said. "The head is already in place."
This Among the members of the second action group is a nicknamed "flea". He can jump out of the distance of two hundred times in length like a real flea, and the area of Kamila is less than one square kilometer, even if he carries an adult. Man, he wants to reach the central location of the farm in just a dozen seconds - he carries his head, the head can not only attach to others to see, listen and sniff, feel, he can still be in a period of time Control the actions of the person being attached.
Of course, first he has to find the one to be attached.
The consciousness of the head flashed in the dark space, ha, found, a poor poor spirit, he was scared by something He vomited, and then did not eat anything to add, the sugar in the blood decreased, the hunger hypoglycemia caused the body temperature to drop, the mind was blurred, the behavior was abnormal, and the head's mental touch/hand was as silent as the hot coffee infiltrated into the ice cream. Controlling his brain without interest, with his eyes, the head quickly confirmed the location of the hostage, he marked the electronic plan, and then transmitted it to the action group, including those who were also frightened. Ordinary people.
It’s very wonderful, the head and the person in charge of swat have exactly the same idea. He also hopes that the members of this action can be “single”, in short, As long as they are themselves, but not, the state and the "institutions" have been very embarrassing, they have no law enforcement power, they must cooperate with the police or the army, or get their permission to act, or it is illegal - if they really committed There are many people who are ecstatic about this mistake.
The head dared to use his mother’s grave to swear, there are hundreds of crocodiles or tigers staring at them, waiting for the organization to reveal a little flaws, loopholes, wounds They will swarm, shred it, swallow it, and leave no trace of flesh and blood.
swat and hrsf players rushed into the restaurant, the restaurant was full of smoke, and the head was attached to the leader of ealf on the attachment, he stood behind the crowd. Press the remote control in your hand - nothing happened, the electronic jammer has covered the restaurant, the dorm and the cellar. The young man with linen hair listened to his ears, leaned back on his neck, smiled and picked up the dog flute, and stuffed it into his mouth.
This is a new frequency.
The spirit of the attached person stretched out the spike without warning, and the consciousness of the head was slammed out by himself. Fortunately, there was a person in the restaurant, he Re-discovered an attacher in a short time.
This is a woman, the head saw the stockings, the high heels, the wrinkles on the hands - Mrs. Boro, she passed out He controlled the body, endured the adverse reaction of the milky white gas and rolled into a barely safe position - behind the horizontal freezer, then extended half of his head from there and painfully opened the filling. Tears and bloodshot eyes.