Tom Clancy's Arknights

""Pfft, cough, cough, cough." Continuous coughing sounded from the wreckage of the plane, and only a bang was heard. The driver's door was kicked open, and Old Bell slowly climbed out of the cabin.

"What a blessing among misfortunes.."He actually succeeded in making an emergency landing... Old Bell really didn't expect that he would survive. Those infected people really did such crazy things for food.

He actually gave up attacking himself and instead set his target on the propeller of the plane... If the opponent hadn't been temporarily human, it might have been difficult for Old Bell to pull the plane into the sky again... Although the result was unsatisfactory, it was still possible. never mind.

Immediately afterwards, when Old Bell had not finished rejoicing about his experience,...A fire suddenly broke out in the fuselage, and the fire quickly spread to all parts of the fuselage along with the oil spilled everywhere.

"Sokka!!"Old Bell grabbed his helmet... dropped it to the ground... and quickly got up in the next second and accelerated towards the small floor closest to him. In the few seconds when he threw himself on the ground in front of him, the explosion sound followed. Come on, followed by the huge impact of the explosion...The fuselage was blown to pieces, and the windows of nearby small buildings and merchandise stores were shattered and scattered.

After a period of time, the surrounding black smoke and dust gradually dissipated. At this time, the surrounding area had turned into a real crash site. The only thing that could be distinguished was the propeller fragments and the broken tail of the fuselage.

"Huh. It's okay, it's okay, Bell, hold on!"I really didn't expect that I could survive. Whether it was on the roof of the hospital or just now, I felt relieved and let out a long sigh of relief when I felt the pain coming from all around my body. Fortunately, Old Bell was not blown into coal on the spot. Now he is He was still intact and pushed away the damaged wooden board on his body.

"Didi, didi..."Before Old Bell could recover from the critical crash, there were already many alarm bells approaching not far away, and at the other end of the thick black smoke were the flashing police lights.

"Oops, it's the Guards Bureau... ah..."I can't move." I don't know if it was caused when he was escaping just now, or when... Old Bell's arm seemed to be misplaced.

Not just here, but even his thigh was injured by something sharp when the helicopter exploded. Old Bell was holding on to it. With difficulty, I leaned against the rotten wall and slowly climbed up.

If I were caught here, I might have to squat in a small room of dozens of square meters for the rest of my life....Come to think of it, noВодкаOld Bell absolutely didn't want to live in such a situation, so he could only force himself to move forward step by step against the wall.

"Search nearby casualties and evacuate people to put out the fire as soon as possible.."Several police cars braked violently at a nearby intersection, and a group of guards jumped down in an orderly manner... and scattered around.

Behind them were two large fire trucks. After observing the fire, they quickly took action. The large high-pressure water cannon on the back of the fire truck sprayed water to suppress the fire that was still burning on the surrounding aircraft wreckage.

Old Bell endured the severe pain in his leg and quietly left the small dilapidated building and went into the alley alone. the other side...Misha also noticed the movements of the Guards Bureau, and they all headed towards the surrounding neighborhoods... Apparently they wanted to take over this neighborhood. It seemed that the plane just now must have done something terrible.

"Boss, lend me a back door.."Misha quickly walked through the panicked pedestrians, and then quickly turned into a shop

"Xiao Misha, where have you been?"The uncle in the store watched Misha hurried in from outside and wanted to take a shortcut back to the slum area.

"Don't worry, boss, I didn't do that work...I just came back from the pier.."Seeing the anxious look on the uncle's face, Misha thought he was angry again because of the shameful things he had done recently to support the homeless children in the slums.

"Oh, what are you kiddo running around... wasn't that area blocked before? It's very dangerous there!"

"There are fish farms there that transport seafood, I think.....bring something for the kids.."Misha didn't want to say that she was looking for the main force of the integration movement. She didn't want this uncle to worry about her.

"Aren't you also a child? If you have any difficulties, you can tell me..."The bearded man sighed heavily, bent down and pulled out a baggage from under the counter.

"Stop looking, take these, some old clothes and cans, take good care of those little devils for me..."

"ah...Thanks..."Misha has been helped by this uncle more than once. Because she and her children are unregistered infected people, they cannot go to many places. If infected people do not have corresponding certificates here, they may be suppressed or removed. deport.

"Okay, go back quickly and don't wander around the pier. Don't go there. There are integration movements there. I heard that they are capable of burning, killing and looting now."

In recent years, most people's evaluation of the integration movement has become worse and worse. At first, many infected people felt lucky to have an organization that could fight against injustice for their existence... everyone there could be called"family", and Those who lead them are even more...

What now...To talk about many emergencies, 30% are gangs, 20% are outsiders, and 50% are integration movements. Their behavior is no longer what it used to be... They extend their demonic clutches to the infected and join them to become villains. One, if you reject them, you will be regarded as an alien and ostracized. This is the current situation outside.

Misha reached out from the small door... The sound of police cars could not be heard for the time being. Misha quickly crossed the road and trotted along the side of the path towards the depths of the slum.

(Complete gasping).. It seems that his thighs bled too much. His vision has been stained red by the blood left on the top of his head. Old Bell is already older....Now after all this trouble, I am almost dying.

Although halfway through, he took emergency measures on himself...But his eardrums seemed to have been shattered in the explosion just now, and now there was only a buzzing sound in his ears and an endless pain that was as bad as a dislocated arm.

"are you OK..."No matter how you look at the person in front of you, it’s not good. Misha found Old Bell in a garbage dump, but the latter didn’t even realize that someone was approaching. He could only move forward step by step with a limp.

"............"

"gentlemen?"Misha slowly followed up with Old Bell in front of him. At this time, he was trying to climb over the wire gate next to the garbage dump. Only then did Misha accidentally discover that the man's thigh pants were stained red with blood. His left arm was weak. Hanging there, this person kept climbing to the top with only his right hand and perseverance.

Bang.....After falling hard, Old Bell couldn't balance his body and fell down. Although he was still somewhat conscious at this time, his body really couldn't move.

"Not good enough...a little.."

It seems that this is the person on the helicopter just now... It seems to be the pilot. Misha picked up the helmet that was discarded by Old Bell....

"This is......"I saw a protruding angle on the inside of the helmet. Something inside was shaken out a little bit, and it looked like a photo.

The picture in this photo is not very clear, but you can still see a young Ursus man taking a photo with another woman....The back of the photo is marked with a date and name. The name has become blurry over time, but the date is still rough.

Misha concluded that this should be the pilot and his family. This photo existed long, long before Misha was born.

"Soak three times in blood water, boil three times in salt water, and soak three times in alkaline water, and the person will be completely clean." The second half of this passage has been altered to make it unclear....Misha was also moved by this.

Misha's own life... is the same.....Everyone who accompanied her left one after another, but she was still struggling in the mud. But Misha knew that she also had hope....

Separation is only temporary...Misha has survived until now in constant struggle, helping the infected people around her in her own way... As for Rise's brother's goal, she will never forget it, and her evaluation of the infected people has been good and bad.

Since you don’t have the ability to help the infected, leave it to someone who has the ability....This is why she believes that Chen can do this well.

She regards strength as ability...But she wanted to protect the infected, but she didn't want to hurt the ordinary people who believed in the rumors. They were just afraid of the infected. There might be good people among them, but every time the result shattered her hope for peace.

She never recalled what the snow monster said...

Re-examine the world....The weak prey on the strong, and it is absolutely impossible to prove the status of the infected in a peaceful way.

Obviously that person is also very concerned about the safety of the psychological world... but she chose a completely different truth from her... Is this the so-called enlightenment? ps: harmful....I still can't grasp Misha's condition yet.