"Consultant Ji, how are you? I think you are not in a good mood today."

Tang Le, a new teammate of one of the round-faced twins.

He looked a little shy, and after hearing the answer, his reaction was unique to straight men.

"That's it." He said dryly, "Don't be too nervous about consultant that season. This jump is similar to what you felt like before, and it was the same. The task is also very simple, and we will be back tomorrow."

...

The next second, Tang Le's neck was bleeding, and he sprayed all over his body, flowing down his black uniform, and his chest was covered in "7"-shaped logo belonging to the Sky Seventh Team, which was dyed deep red.

His eyes were dull and gradually covered by gray and white. Behind him were the zombies and endless black walls that were biting him: "Guester Ji, we can't go back-"

The picture sways and a white light suddenly appears.

The sky and the ground cracked, shattered and disintegrated.

A harsh alarm sounded.

【Illegal jump detected!】

【Illegal jump detected!】

In the violent vibration, someone grabbed his shoulder: "My son, calm down!"

A piece of white paper and a pencil were thrown in front of him. The man squatted beside him and told him: "Come on, do what the teacher said now, okay?"

The cottage was extremely quiet, with sunlight shining on the table, and the little hand grabbed the pen and wrote the first number in the middle of the white paper.

"Look." The teacher said gently, "We start from 1 and write slowly until we can't write this piece of paper. It doesn't matter if we write it wrong. You don't have to think or remember. Yes, don't be afraid, keep writing... until you feel comfortable..."

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunshots rang through the sky.

Someone pushed him out the window hard, and a divine sleep swept through the corpse tide. When he turned around, he looked thunderous: "Don't talk nonsense! Let me go! I'll cushion behind me!"

...

In the speeding car, the ashes were flying with the wind.

"Active sacrifice is a fool's behavior, not worth learning, nothing is more important than living. There is still a lot of other things in the team waiting to contribute, and there is no need to rush to die."

"Have you heard it clearly?!"

...

The vehicle capsized and a big hand reached over.

Glass pieces were tied into the palm of my palm, and blood was dripping from it.

He handed over.

The moment he was held, the other party narrowed his black eyes: "Guester Ji, I think you haven't told me the truth about many things... How many times have you experienced our current situation?"

...

"It seems we're not crazy."

Everything is still.

In front of Ji Yu, there was a flawless white capsule inside, with transparent panels showing garbled codes, and outside the glass window were dense woods and gray sky.

"Si."

After a slight sound, the robotic arm grabbed the nutrient solution and handed over it in a daze.

Banging.

Banging.

Devoured by the darkness, what were you thinking about the second before your death?

He had no impression.

Only this vivid heart is still beating violently in the chest.

He didn't care to calm down the dizziness and weightlessness on his body, Ji Yushi pressed the safety lock with almost no thought, and opened the hatch door weakly.

The cold wind blew by in the early morning.

The seven capsules fluorescently and stand quietly in the middle of the quiet woods.

Three or four teammates stood not far away, whispering something, with a little excited tone, as if complaining about the wrong time coordinates.

On the other side, the capsule cabin closest to him was opened, and the young boy looked ugly and covered his mouth to prepare to come out of the capsule cabin.

"Bang!"

The hatch door was kicked back with a sudden kick.

"Captain Song!!" Li Chun's voice came from the enclosed cabin, "Haha—"

"You have to vomit at your own home."

The man passed by, his black combat uniform outlined a pair of tight long legs, his movements were domineering, and he felt at ease: "If you ask him to be lazy, he just sat on the big pendulum twice during such a long vacation."

The three people not far away turned on the taunt mode.

"Chong'er vomited again? How many times is this caught by Team Song?"

"It's not his fault. When going to the amusement park to have exciting events, the girls are better than him. They go up and spit down three times."

"No wonder, the simulator can't help him."

On the other side, Duan Wen, who was in his early thirties, was busy debugging the main control panel. When he heard that his voice was like smoking too much: "Captain Song! Our equipment seems to be locked!"

Song Qinglan: "I know."

He walked over slowly and left Li Chun alone in the capsule compartment.

Walking two or three steps away from Ji Yushi, Song Qinglan suddenly stopped and turned her head.

Because of his height, Ji Yushi felt that the other party was almost looking down at him.

Song Qinglan had a deep face, her black eyes were full of energy, and she said without hesitation: "Guest Ji, it seems that this is the first time I have seen you laugh."

Ji Yushi: "…"

He subconsciously turned his head to look.

The fluorescent light from the capsule illuminated his face.

Ji Yushi vaguely saw the corner of his mouth from the reflection of the glass, as if there was really an indetectable curve.

"It's pretty." said the low male voice.

He turned around in surprise, but the person who reminded him had already left, leaving only his tall and wide back.

"The main control panel is offline and cannot be contacted with the command center. The capsule cabin does not work. It seems that it is because of the electromagnetic waves and the magnetic field here are a bit different, but it is not certain. Maybe the jump just now is related to this. Now only the communicator can be used, and we are trapped here..." Duan Wen finished speaking, as if he noticed something, and frowned, "Has I said it somewhere?"

Song Qinglan patted his shoulder: "I said that."

Duan Wen squatted there and racked his brains to recall his memories.

This scene seemed a bit familiar to him, but it was hard to say why.

"Can't remember?" Song Qinglan walked to Zhou Mingxuan and signaled him to open the mechanical library, "Think slowly."

The rest: "?"

Song Qinglan looked over the neatly arranged equipment and directly chose a saber from it.

At this moment, footsteps sounded in the woods.

In the dim light, a cold light flashed in Song Qinglan's hand, and a black shadow fell to the ground not far away.

Everyone: "!!!"

Even Ji Yushi was stunned. This man's accuracy was beyond his expectations.

The teammates used flashlight to check the corpse, discussing the blue-like blood vessels on each other's face, the violent gray eyes and rotten flesh, and they were secretly frightened.

The tramp killed by the captain doesn't look like a human, but isn't it too fast?

When Li Chun also came out of the capsule, Song Qinglan asked everyone to gather.

"Who else has a sense of déjà vu? Just catch it yourself."

Song Qinglan's eyes swept across everyone's face, and her tone was rarely serious: "This time, don't die for me."

"Choose equipment, pick up those with great damage, bring them with you all, and find a car when you go out."

Li Chun was still dizzy after vomiting.

Everyone was full of doubts, and he first asked: "Captain Song, where are we going? Is this a new mission?"

Song Qinglan calculated the time difference in her mind and turned her head to the leftmost direction of the team.

There was Siwen and Junxiu standing there, Ji Yushi, who was airborne in the squad.

"Consultant Ji?" Song Qinglan asked, "What suggestions do you have?"

"Go directly to the bookstore." Ji Yushi replied in a cold voice, "I haven't finished reading a clue."
To be continued...