Tom Clancy's Arknights

boom………The huge swirling cloud in the sky was sucked in by the purple hole in the center, and then dissipated in the sky after a loud expansion sound.

"Damn, it's finally out...it always makes me sick every time I travel through the ether!"Woods said"Whoa~Pfft", spitting out phlegm to calm his dizzy head. He seemed to have saved the woman in red clothes just now, but he didn't expect that the woman in the red dress didn't appreciate it and actually kicked him hard. He was really angry.

Major General Carver: [Welcome back, action team, this time the sabotage operation is faster than before, keep up the hard work!] Weaver's communication intercom finally restored the signal, and the person on the other end of the communication also discovered who Weaver was on time. People have returned to reality safely

"Carver, we met a group of militiamen in the etheric space... We can't understand each other through the language, but we have temporarily reached cooperation. It seems that we need to call a bigger evacuation plane." Mason supported one of the injured integrated sportsmen and reported the current situation, and then thought to himself Counting the number of people in the integrated movement team.

Major General Carver: [Sorry, team, they may have to stay with you for a while before our goal is achieved, but I promise that Requiem will take every one of you with him.

It is relatively common for survivors to appear in epidemic areas... There are always a few lucky people in some areas or villages near the city. It seems that the strength of this militia organization is not low.

"Well, I will try to understand them. Please tell Dr. Gray the location of the next mission."

Now the team is in the process of recuperating, so Weaver didn't say much, took out the map and sat down on the spot. The mission in the epidemic area is the purpose of their trip now.

Dr. Gray: [Excuse me next. Everyone, go ahead, let’s study the dimensional disruptor that the team used in Chernobyl. We need to properly weaken the Dark Ether next.]

Weaver unfolded the map of Qicheng and drew the action according to the coordinates left by Dr. Gray. I roughly compared the route I needed to take with the surrounding streets.

"Kazdel uses foul language, can you speak human language? You are an alien! ?" W pointed at Woods' nose and cursed him with words that a good boy would never say.

"You stinky bitch, why don't you rush like that! English, do you really understand English? Russian! ?Where the hell did you come from?" Woods was not to be outdone, and gave her parents the most sincere greetings to W who was yelling at her.

"Hey!"Woods, stop scolding, you two can't understand each other, so save your energy..." Mason really couldn't stand the quarrel between Woods and the loud-voiced woman, but...why do these people look weird?

They partially showed their faces. How does the person look?………Seems a little strange?

"What kind of decorations are they... they don't look like indigenous people." Roadhog took a brief look at the weapons of the remaining members of the Integration Movement, and then discovered that the weapons on the other party seemed to be similar to theirs to some extent, but most of them were It's a crossbow... only that grumpy cockroach girl in white hair and red clothes has a gun on her back. Just now Roadhog also saw that she seemed to have some simple explosives hidden on her body.

"Don't tell me, it's really weird...why do they even have men wearing those weird headgear?" Weaver stared at the wounded that Misha was taking care of, and then noticed the true appearance under the integrated sports mask.

""Pfft, they couldn't have escaped from some circus, right?" Woods laughed and tugged on W's head horns and mocked.

"Kazdael's foul language, you are so damn impatient, aren't you?***, Your Highness has never touched my horns!!!"W's whole face was distorted with anger. Someone was teasing the Sakaz man's horns desperately. He was really fed up.

W clamped Woods' arm, kneed him, and kicked the opponent's triangle...

Fuck!!! you…！?Ahhhh, before Woods could finish having fun, he suddenly felt a cold sensation in his crotch, followed by an extremely painful soreness that made Woods unsteady, and he was thrown over his shoulder and thrown out.

I didn't expect this woman to be so strong. She threw him out without throwing him to the ground after being thrown over the shoulder, sliding all the way to Roadhog's feet.

Pfft... I deserved it. Roadhog hung the battering ram on his back and returned to Mason.

Excuse me, where are we now? Misha squatted obediently next to Weaver. Although these four gentlemen were quite irritable, Misha was particularly mellow in dealing with people. She knew that these four people were definitely not bad people.

Weaver concentrated on comparing the map, but the appearance of Misha made him a little surprised... because in the ether space just now, he originally thought that the captain of this militia organization should be the white-haired woman who was arguing with Woods, but Weaver Noticed some details.

First of all, most of the people in the team seemed to have a very good attitude towards the little girl, and several of them were surrounding her to protect her. And when transporting the wounded just now, Misha's command was very good... and the members of the team also Very cooperative with her, she seems to be the backbone of that team.

This, this place, you and me, where we are now.

Weaver pointed at Misha and the dots on the map and then tapped himself, trying to make Misha understand where they were now.

To be honest, Weaver always thought that children were difficult to deal with, and even some young people who had grown a little taller might not be that smart.

Weaver has spent most of his life either commanding in the operations room or going to the battlefield himself. The child soldiers on the battlefield are much crazier than the little girl with bear ears in front of him... Most of them are orphans who have gone astray and have been brainwashed as battlefields. The abandoned son works for those war elements.

This... doesn't seem to be Qicheng? How could it be... Alex, come over here! Although Misha has been away from Qicheng for a long time, the roads in her memory cannot be like this. Some of the streets she was familiar with seemed to have become restricted roads. Even the locations of schools, business districts and some factories were different. As he flew away, what was replaced was actually several buildings whose names he couldn't understand.

What's wrong, sister? Alex responded immediately when he heard his sister's call. He couldn't help it, his sister is really too reliable... Hey, wait... It seems that I am the one who wants to protect my sister! ?

Has Qicheng been expanded recently? Misha pointed to several landmark buildings and planned to ask her brother, who is a cadre.

Impossible, how could this be the map of Qicheng? This map does not even have the core control tower and the driving layer that the mobile city should have. Broken

Bones shook his head and denied Misha's conjecture, but... if this is not Qicheng, Where could that be?

The conversation between Misha and Broken Bones. Weaver also had some guesses. The place Misha and Broken Bones pointed to was within the scope of their mission. Unfortunately, he couldn't understand a word now...

Sigh. , I hope the doctors can research some barrier-free communication soda next time, so that they are not afraid of meeting the indigenous people. Weaver shook his head and let it go.

-----At the same time, the third team did not have any negative feelings after passing through the red door, but... Chicheng turned into a strange urban ruins.

Now it’s better, there are herds all around... Frostleaf and Jessica’s Origin Stone skills are no longer working. Now we don’t even know where we are.

Meteor sits in the passenger seat and pulls up the window to avoid being hit by a jeep. The broken herd splashed into the car, but it was too bad for the third team in the current situation.

First I lost my way in the underground facility, and now I was sent to this hellish place by the red iron door... My luck was really bad today.

The situation is not that bad... Let's find an open place first. There are too many herds here.

416 stares straight ahead. The jeep rises and falls from time to time with the screams of the infected... But among these people, only Du 416 is more aware of the current situation.

From the moment they got this broken jeep, 416 noticed something strange here...a simple high-metal hood, a typical four-door, five-seater. After checking the body and front engine, they found that this was definitely a car that was old enough to be placed in the car. The old guy in the museum exhibit.

Another point is that it is different from most of the cars 416 saw on Terra, because most of the cars there use special fuel or use Originium as fuel for the engine.

This kind of elderly car is more like a Jeep from around the 1980s... Coupled with some road signs and billboards seen on the road, 416 discovered that this place seemed to be a gathering place for pre-human beings.

Miss 416, what should we do now? The communication shows that it is offline and we can't contact Rhode Island.

Shuangye fiddled with Rhode Island's communication equipment, but unfortunately there was no response at all even if there were no signals around to interfere with the communication.

My idea is to rush towards the purple spiral dark cloud that just disappeared over there... If the red door just now is not the enemy's Originium skill, then I'm afraid... the teleportation Originium skill? I walked most of Kazdaele. I have never heard of that kind of Origin Stone skill... How is it possible...

In fact, there is. Mr. Rishi has medium and short distance teleportation methods, but he only needs the assistance of the technology he has researched to do it.

Jessica had worked with Rishi before, so she still had a vivid memory of his portal...and the same with his blunderbuss. She felt that as long as Mr. Rishi was around, many things could be solved. The seniors seemed to like him very much...well, why did it look like her own? The status has dropped a little bit...

Well, so... if it weren't for the enemy, the situation would be worse. We might be in another unknown space.

416 thought for a while and explained the current observed situation to the team.