Chapter 735: The death of Ulanov
The strange illusions are fleeting, and even the speed is too late to confirm whether they really happened. Hao Ren slammed his head, but the corridor in front of him has returned to normal. At this time, there was a second shot in the distance. He immediately threw the illusion just aside, and his foot rushed to the end of the corridor. The sound of the other mercenaries was slightly messy behind him. .
The data terminal is busy tossing up its body in the portable space. It only senses the outside information through the auditory sharing. After hearing the gunshots and footsteps, it immediately picks up: "What is the outside?"
"Ulanov may have exchanged fire with the vigilant robots in this place," Hao Renfei said quickly in his mind. "How long this corridor is so long..."
He remembered that when the Ulanov left, the corridor could still be seen at the end. However, when he ran past, he only felt that the black passage was infinitely extended in front of him, and he did not see the intersection for a long time. The footsteps of the mercenaries behind him did not know when they fell off the team one by one. He turned his head and looked at it. He only saw the same dark corridor behind him. At the end of the corridor, he could see the Nolan. The figure, but the others around it are invisible.
"Strange, what about the soldiers who just followed?" Hao Ren whispered a whisper, just as he began to wonder if he was affected by some kind of illusion, and a gunshot came from not far away, followed by There was a dull body slamming.
The sound was so close, he immediately threw aside the thoughts in his mind, and the wind rushed past the darkness in front of him. The next moment, Hao Ren found himself in a dimly lit rectangular hall. There were long strips of metal boxes for unknown use in the hall. The strong oily smell and smoke smell came from all directions. He was amazed at the fact that this long-lost Northland Ring Tower still contained such a place, and then the corner of the corner of his eye saw a corner of the corner.
Hao Ren ran quickly and found that it was Ulanov who fell to the ground. His signature full-covering helmet would not admit mistakes. The veteran’s abdomen and chest were shot in one shot, all fatal. The pale pink mucus erupted from his wound and had soaked a large area around the ground, and he struggled painfully in this strange "blood pool", and there was a hoarse breathing sound under the helmet.
"Ulanov!" Hao Ren called. Pulling up the upper body of Ulanov slightly, but he did not dare to use too much force, for fear of causing secondary injuries. He asked anxiously when he took out the portable medical equipment from the portable space. "What happened? Alert the robot?" ”
"No... it's a man... it's an enemy." Ulanov's voice was very weak. He raised his finger slightly and pointed at the other end of the hall. "Wearing a uniform that you don't know, it's a regular army, the number... a lot... ”
"You don't talk, I have a medical device here, I will explain to you what it is." Hao Ren said quickly and set the parameters of the simple medical kit with the other free hand. He wants to adjust the device to the maximum compatibility mode in order to let the person in front of him receive treatment: Ulanov’s body is almost unclear whether it is human or mechanical. The conventional medical treatment is probably difficult to repair his injury. Hao Ren does not even know one. The medical kit and a repair robot are more suitable for Ulanov's current situation.
"It's useless. My pump...the pump has been broken," Ulanov's gaze did not stop on the silver-white metal box that suddenly appeared out of the air. He waved to block Hao Ren's movement. "You It’s a good person, but it won’t save my blood...”
Ulanov’s voice and movement stopped at the same time. His hand was lifted in the air, and it was stained with liquid flowing from him. It was warm and red, and it fell on his helmet visor. With the sweetness of blood.
It is not the electrolyte and biochemical media that flow out of him, but blood.
Hao Ren looked at this scene with a stunned look. He didn't know when it all changed, but he did remember the scene of the electrolyte flowing out of the other side. However now. Ulanov was covered in blood, and the ground beneath him was completely immersed in the warm red liquid.
"My... blood..." Ulanov’s voice suddenly became illusory, as if his consciousness was quickly stripped out of the body, and even stripped out of the world, his head slowly turned to Hao Ren, a The chaotic brain is desperately thinking about who this person is before sinking into the darkness. "I...it seems to know..."
"Hao Ren, I am Hao Ren," Hao Ren didn't know what happened, but he already felt that everything around him was undergoing tremendous changes. It was some kind of inexplicable feeling. He came from all over the years and various kinds. The keen intuition produced by the contact of supernatural forces, he shakes Ulanov’s body. "What happened? You..."
"Hao Ren, yes... I know you," Ulanov’s voice slowly descended. "Hao Ren, Grey Fox, Carl... Heaton... I saw it, red, all of us are soaking ...in the red...inside, the fire...the sky is burning with fire, it’s hot, out of control, the whole world is going to burn... I’m going to...”
Hao Ren feels that Ulanov's body is gradually getting lighter, as if he is pulling away from the world, he desperately wants to do something to end the process, but the situation of the other party is no longer a medical device can deal with. At the last moment, Ulanov seemed to suddenly recover his strength. He tried to grab Hao Ren’s collar, but his body was almost light and almost nothing: “Hidden... Heaton is right!”
Hao Ren felt that the collar was loose. After he blinked, Ulanov’s figure had completely disappeared. Only the other party’s voice was intermittently transmitted from a position above: “I woke up... the next dream... ”
"What exactly does he want to say?" The voice of the data terminal only sounded at this time. "Do humans become philosophers before they die?"
"A certain abstract thing, you can't understand this metal head," Hao Ren stood up and saw that the place where Ulanov had fallen before had been completely erased, no matter whether it was blood or electrolyte. "You must find Nolan, she may know something."
Hao Ren put away the direction in which the medical equipment ran in, but after running out of the hall, it was a strange sight.
Before that dark passage disappeared, it was replaced by a dimly lit alloy corridor. This is not just the difference in lighting. He clearly remembers what the original corridor looks like. It is definitely a completely different place, even from the front. The architectural style is not like the North Ring Tower.
"Well, you must first find the way back before you find Nolan," the data terminal said. "If that road still exists."
Hao Ren clenched his rifle and prayed for his sixth sense and found a direction to fly: no matter what happened here, at least he remembered that he was running in this direction.
Just as he was running wild, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from behind, with a mess of screams and vulgar curses. Hao Ren looked back in surprise and saw a group of soldiers wearing gray-blue combat uniforms rushing out from the corner of a corridor that did not know when it appeared.
After the soldiers saw Hao Ren, they were obviously a glimpse, but their movements did not hesitate. They almost lifted the guns in an instant, and then fired without warning.
There is no warning, no communication. It seems that the purpose of these soldiers is to eliminate all the targets except them. Hao Ren was a little confused by this sudden attack. The bullets smashed on him. spark.
"I rub! How come this place suddenly pops up like this!" He rushed up while squatting, smashing the bullets with the shield and smashing with the soldiers who did not know where they came from. A unilateral mammoth.
The ordinary human soldiers were already blind when they saw Hao Ren’s inability to get into the gun. It was entirely instinctive to let them continue to pull the trigger, but it was meaningless: the figure that Hao Renchong came to almost ordinary people A series of black remnants can't be captured by the naked eye. And their unreasonable next-handed attack also made Hao Ren realize that they don’t have to keep hands in front of these people, and ordinary people who deal with these people don’t need to use more powerful weapons, and they have shields. He turned over all the enemies in front of him.
However, Hao Ren did not die: he urgently needs to understand what is happening now. (To be continued.)
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