162 Revenge is an attitude

Style: Fantasy Author: Mountain Sword TemperingWords: 2795Update Time: 24/01/12 17:42:49
The cook shook his head: "Brother, taking revenge is not just a simple revenge, but also a symbol and an attitude." I nodded and said nothing more, eating snacks, drinking drinks, and waiting for the submarine to arrive. Suddenly I asked the cook: "Brother, are you sure that so-and-so has arranged everything so that he is not afraid that you and I will die and he will not live long?" The cook took another sip of his drink: "Not sure. Although that so-and-so In order to show sincerity, I will arrange everything well, but there are too many uncontrollable factors in this world. Just like..." When talking about the cook, he didn't know why he didn't continue, but Hua Rong took over: "Just like "Darkness" The clown in "Knight", not everything can be perfectly controlled. There will always be people who get out of control for various reasons." The cook nodded approvingly: "So, we must be fully prepared to deal with unexpected events. Happened." Speaking of which, the cook suddenly laughed and said to me: "Brother, take the time to eat, drink, walk around, and flirt with the ladies. It will be dark for a while, and you may not be able to bear it." I thought for a while. For a moment, he shrugged and ran for a walk. While I was chatting with the foreign girl, Hua Rong waved to me not far away. It looks like the submarine has arrived.

The old guy was very careful and suspended the submarine on the bow of the cruise ship. It is probably not easy to be photographed this way. Before boarding the boat, I pretended to be reluctant to leave and waved my hand to the foreign girl, and then I dived into the bottom of the sea with the cook Hua Rong.

The submarine was not big, so after the cook and Hua Rong operated it for a while, they threw the submarine to Hua Rong. I couldn't help but wonder: "Brother, are you not afraid of the submarine hitting the wall or being hostile?" The cook smiled: "Now that the level of automation is so high, artificial intelligence can already replace most of human work. We don't need to be stuck in our posts. Brother, please relax." I nodded: "Okay, smart devices are convenient. So, what is our plan? I have never been able to ask before." The cook smiled, but showed a hint of murderous intent: "The plan is In this way, our assassin will take five helicopters from a certain aircraft carrier and fly to a certain military base. When they pass by a certain island, the plane he is on will pretend to have a malfunction and he will have to make an emergency landing to change planes." I wondered. Looking at the cook, the cook continued: "The pilot will deliberately fly the plane to a place that is inconvenient to land, and let other planes respond nearby. After landing, the pilot will ask our assassin and his adjutant to go first Connect with other aircraft, and he stays to check the plane." I scratched my head: "Are we going to kill them before they connect? Aren't we afraid of being destroyed by other helicopters? Aren't we afraid that the distance is too short and there is not enough time?" The cook nodded with a smile, so I also want some big killers, but they are more troublesome to operate. Brother, you are going to suffer. Now that you are bored, you should rest more and conserve your energy.

I thought for a tenth of a second and then asked: "Will we be surrounded by the army when we evacuate?" The cook smiled calmly: "Even if they don't care about my life or death, I still have to save your life, your life It's worth much more than me." I shrugged: "Okay, you are the eldest brother and you are right. By the way, eldest brother, I still feel that this kind of thing is not suitable for the eldest brother to do it himself. It is up to me to do it to prevent the mantis. When catching cicadas, the oriole is behind." The cook nodded gently: "That's good, just to be careful of fraud." I picked up the cup and toasted the cook: "Brother, let's make an agreement, I will do it this time. But in the future, I won’t do these things anymore.”

The cook's expression changed rapidly for a few tenths of a second, then returned to normal, and he calmly joked: "What's wrong, brother? You are going to be discharged and return to work at a young age?" I shook my head: "To be fair, brother, come on, I think Take care of Yang Yi and Brother Bai. Secondly, after the power of the Moon Spirit fades from my body, the side effects will be worse than death, which makes people lose their desire to live." The cook flicked the cup gently: "These things don't stop you from doing great things. Even if you don't do it for me, you can still do it to help me and create a life with better conditions for yourself." I sighed: "The most important thing is, The moon spirit has changed me. It has made me stronger and smarter, but it has also made me less and less human. It has also made me have a desire for killing." The cook's expression became solemn: "Why? , treat people as human beings? Have a desire to kill? "

I took a sip of the drink and sighed again: "Yes, brother, I don't know the reason. Sometimes, I look at humans just like I looked at ants when I was a child. Destroy a nest. And I have the urge to urinate into the ant nest." The cook frowned: "Your idea is anti-human." I nodded: "I have been restraining this desire. I feel that when When the power of my moon spirit is in my body, I have supreme destructive power. But when this power is not needed or cannot be controlled, I may become a demon. Now I am very obsessed with, But I am very afraid of this kind of power. Brother, can you understand my confusion?" The cook also took a big sip: "Although I don't have powers like my brother, my status gives me great rights. , my confusion is the same as yours. Over the years, every time I make a decision, I have walked on thin ice, for fear that due to my own negligence, a wrong decision will plunge the Song Dynasty into an irreversible situation. Throughout history, there are still neighbors..." The cook suddenly stopped talking. Before I could say anything, the cook advised me to rest first. He also wanted to rest. There was still a difficult journey ahead. I shrugged and didn't ask anything. Even though I'm a commoner, I've read a few books, so I still understand this point. In fact, with the power of the Moon Spirit as an endorsement, I will be fine even if I don't sleep for a few days, but if I can get a good rest, it will at least be good for my head. I won't feel dizzy or get acne. There is a poem that goes: "The skin is creamy and fat, and the fingers are as tender as onions." Such people must have enough sleep and not stay up late.

Before I woke up from my spring sleep, at the bottom of the sea, I dreamed of fragments of gloomy childhood life and sunny campus life, which together were quite warm. Feifei and I ran for a long time in the fields facing the sunshine. Her pink skirt danced, exuding the vitality of life together with the butterflies and bees. There is a poem that goes: The spring breeze blows into a pool of green water, leading the mandarin ducks to the fragrant path, and stroking the red apricot pistils with my hands. In the end, Feifei and I played hide-and-seek. She hid in a field of rapeseed flowers, but I couldn't find her anymore. She didn't respond when I called her, and there were no traces of stepping on the flowers. It was as if Feifei had never gotten in and never existed. According to the standard plot, I should be shocked awake. After waking up, I found myself lying in a cramped submarine, so I smiled with relief and continued to sleep.

Closing my eyes, I thought of another poem in my mind: Last year, today, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red. The human face has gone nowhere, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. I sighed deeply and went to sleep.

Suddenly I heard the cook calling me. When I opened my eyes, the cook pretended to be calm and said to me: "Brother, get up and wash up and eat something. We have to go on our way." I looked confused: "What, the submarine is broken? The cook couldn't laugh or cry: "No, that's the plan. In order to minimize the trouble, I decided not to sail the submarine into the sonar area. Instead, you and I will carry some equipment and swim there for a long distance. This way, even if there are people in that military base, Uncontrollable factors will not detect us in advance." I scratched my head: "If we swim over, the sonar can't detect us?" The cook shook his head: "Human beings are just two small fishes in the mysterious ocean." I nodded: "Yes, human beings are so insignificant in front of nature." "Oh, by the way, brother, is Brother Hua staying to sail the ship?" The cook nodded: "Well, this is a private matter. I don't want him to participate as a soldier. Besides, the submarine must be manned."

So we took advantage of the complex terrain on the seabed and put on the equipment fifteen nautical miles away from the sonar. The cook sighed, the journey is too long, we must travel light, the body armor is too heavy, we can't bring it with us. So each of us brought a tank of oxygen, a shoulder-mounted shot and a submachi shot.

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, the two Hands each have a soft Nate. The sea water is relatively warm. Considering that the cook is a human body after all, we plan to have me pull the cook on a rope and swim slowly for most of the time. When my muscles are tired, the cook will pull me for a short period. This way the cook won't be exhausted or suffer from hypoglycemia or anything like that.

With the cover of night, I can swim boldly on the water surface with confidence, but fifteen nautical miles is quite long. Although I don’t need to replenish energy, my muscles will be tired. Moreover, we must rush to the island before dawn to ambush, which is a very painful trip. During this period, the cook replaced me several times, allowing me to take a short rest, but the cook's complexion no longer looked normal. We swam to a rock and the cook and I climbed up with difficulty. Although it was slippery, the shape of the structure was suitable for climbing. After unloading the equipment, I simply lay down because my whole body was sore. The cook looked livid and said tremblingly: "Brother, let's rest for ten minutes. We can't delay the trip." I nodded: "Brother, don't worry, although I'm used to it. Losing does not mean that I will get used to giving up." After the cook ate a large piece of chocolate, his complexion recovered a little. After standing up, I looked at the pale east, where the morning star was already hanging high. I said to myself: "When we get up in the morning to conquer Duo, we are sad for our hometown. That is our hometown, and we must defend it to the death from all forms of infringement." I sat up and nodded: "Brother, still How far is it?" The cook looked at the smart bracelet on his hand and said calmly: "There are still four nautical miles, half an hour. Take another minute to rest. If we don't try our best, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up with them. "Suddenly, I heard high-frequency sound waves, and I was shocked. It couldn't be some active sonar detecting us! I hurriedly shouted to the cook: "Brother, there are high-frequency sound waves, what's going on?" The cook was a little panicked: "I can't hear it, high-frequency sound waves, that's wrong, we can't be betrayed!" I comforted: "Brother Don’t worry, I’ll track down the source of the sound.”