Uplifting Journey

The attack came suddenly.

But Cheng Bin, who had been concentrating on studying with his mind accelerated, reacted the moment the panorama was touched by the high-speed threatening material.

Under the observation of the panoramic view, Cheng Bin saw three people in leather clothes and motorcycle helmets coming from the corner in the distance, and the silencer pistol in the hand of the person walking in front was emitting flames.

If it weren't for the proliferation of guns in the United States, part of Panorama's screening of sensitive substances had been cancelled, and Cheng Bin should have been able to detect them when they approached with weapons.

Although the power of mind energy has been weakened a lot, it is still no problem for Cheng Bin to resist the metal bullet slowly flying out of the muzzle of the gun.

But Cheng Bin didn't choose to resist, he turned his head slightly, and the bullet passed his face with heat.

The evasive action after the bullet is fired is simply frame skipping in the eyes of ordinary people. The three people who walked over were frightened by this scene. After reacting, the person who walked in the front fired continuously, and the other two also took out their pistols. Spread out two steps and start shooting.

Cheng Bin stood up, blurry afterimages appeared in the rapid changes of his figure, he stood still and easily dodged the shots of the three people, and waited until the three people who had missed the bullet stood still there, then he slowly shot at the three people. go.

At this time, the person standing at the front put his hand into his trouser pocket and quickly pressed something the size of an mp3 a few times. Cheng Bin took a rough look in the weakened panorama, but he didn't stop it.

Just as Cheng Bin looked suspiciously at the three people in front of him who gave him an inexplicable and strange feeling, the leader took out a magazine, loaded it, and stuffed the pistol back into his pocket.

You have superpowers? the man said in a positive tone, his voice was slightly dull through the closed helmet, I thought you were just an ordinary betrayer, I didn't expect it. It seems that we need to communicate well one time.

Cheng Bin, who was about to subdue them, had a very weird expression—you guys shot me a pistol, and then suddenly became quiet and wanted to communicate?

But what Cheng Bin didn't expect was that the reaction of the two people behind him was even weirder than his, and they quickly loaded the bullets and aimed their guns at the vest of the leader in front of them——

Did you forget the rules? Do you want to be a traitor too, Captain?

Cheng Bin was startled when he heard it, not only because of what the man said, but also because of the familiar tone of the man who was almost exactly the same as that of the captain.

Don't worry, I've been doing this job for several years longer than you two, don't be so sensitive, I don't want to become the business target of other teams.

The captain of the leader seemed not at all surprised by the reactions of the two behind him. He stared at Cheng Bin, and slowly raised his hand to take off his helmet.

Apart from the inheritance of No. 0, this is the first case of an individual with extraordinary phenomena. The council will be interested in this information, even if he is a traitor.

Cheng Bin's pupils shrank, and he looked at the person who took off the helmet in front of him in disbelief—except for the different hairstyle and no beard, this person's appearance was almost exactly the same as his current body!

Cheng Bin's figure flashed, and there were two more broken helmets in his hand. He looked at the other two people with the same appearance as the captain, but his expressionless face, and his heart sank deeply——

I should have thought of it a long time ago, isn't the strange and hazy feeling I have had since entering this world, isn't it the information resonance I had in Outland?

It's just because they are in the inner domain and there are too many of them, so they didn't react

Who are you? Cheng Bin looked at the three identical people and frowned, Why did you attack me?

How long has it been since you left, and you forgot how to read the barcode? The leading captain looked at Cheng Bin strangely, then raised his finger and pointed to the barcode similar to Cheng Bin's under his left face, I am commonly known as ALLKILL Chasing serial number 47, you can call me AK47 for short, this number is very interesting, right? Personally, I feel that I am lucky.

Then the captain of the AK47 pointed at the two people who put away the pistols behind him and said: These two are new, and the serial number is too long so I won't talk about it. You can read it yourself after you think about how to read the code.

There are various modern data transmission formats in Cheng Bin's panel, and there is generally no deviation in the general direction of things in the inner domain world, so after the AK47 captain reminded him, he switched several common scanning methods, and the three in front of him The information contained in the barcode on the face was read out——

It is a string of general format strings composed of date, factory name, version number, multi-level classification, and suffix code.

With a subtle emotion, Cheng Bin turned to the panorama and scanned the barcode on his face——

Production date: 20131111234756; Birth site: No. 3, B2 area; Version: 5th generation; Seed pre-classification: Internal supervision-7 type; Code: 927.

This is a little too much information.

When Cheng Bin was in a daze, the captain of AK47 looked at him with more and more doubts—it was not once or twice that he carried out the mission of chasing the traitors, and most of the targets were taken without realizing it. The rest saw them basically recounting all kinds of emotional last words with helpless faces, but now this one seems to be in a daze and doesn't even know what happened, which is really curious.

On the way away from the city to the port, a small truck with two motorcycles was driving smoothly.

So, you are clones? After cleaning his hair and beard, Cheng Bin, who looked almost identical to the AK47, was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, and he hadn't recovered yet.

927, you should say—We are clones. The AK47 holding the steering wheel corrected lightly, Even if you really lose your memory, you should believe your identity in front of evidence such as the appearance barcode Bar?

Being called by a number, Cheng Bin felt quite strange. He looked back at the two people who were half lying on the bunk behind the driver's seat and said nothing to each other. My situation is a bit different from what you think. Speaking of which, what's the matter with cloning?

As I said before, it is quite troublesome to explain. After you return to your country, there will be professionals to communicate with you. AK47 seems not to want to talk about it.

Back to China? You are here to perform a shady mission in the United States, right? Will such a swaggering United States not care?

Hua Guo? Hehe. AK47 gave Cheng Bin a weird look, We have a formal diplomatic agreement with the US country. As long as nothing happens, it is normal to enter and exit with certain identities. In fact, many laggards We don’t even bother to pay attention to the traitors. If it wasn’t for 927, you used to be in the position of internal surveillance and know a lot of sensitive things. You don’t need our team to sneak up on you. At most, you can say hello to the United States and ask them to send you back. That's it.

However, 927, you, a guy who has not been trained as a professional agent, was able to smuggle all the way to the United States so far, which surprised me.

During the non-salty conversation, the small truck drove all the way to the famous huge port in the United States. After taking out some documents and small books, the AK47 drove the small truck through the inspection and drove to a relatively remote place in the port. There was a small ship moored on the shore.

After explaining the truck and other trivial matters and a white man waiting on the shore, AK47 led Cheng Bin along the gangway to the ship with few people.

It seemed that the ship that was specially waiting for them started up soon after Cheng Bin and the others got on board, and slowly headed towards the vast sea.

Cheng Bin was standing by the bow railing, blowing the sea breeze. He had no special feeling for the sea after several self-guided flight tours in World Zero.

Reminiscing about the expressions of curiosity mixed with repulsion that other Americans looked at them as if they were quadruplets along the way, Cheng Bin asked the AK47 who walked beside him: Are we going back to China by boat? Isn't it going to take a long detour in the direction of the Atlantic Ocean? lock up?

AK47 glanced at Cheng Bin, leaned on the railing with both hands and said softly: Don't worry, I won't stay at sea for long.

Our country is in Africa.

At the same time as posting this chapter, I set off to go back to the plateau, and I have to stay in the car all day. I said that it is not enough to burn the manuscript for 3 days, and today is the second day.