Guo Xingcai's eyes gradually dimmed, and she sat down in despair, looking ahead blankly, her mind going blank.

In the darkness, a voice came closer and closer, whispering with a sound of longing and ridicule...

…

"Nasha!!"

"arrive!"

"What are you doing!"

"I'm taking shooting practice, sir!"

"Really...what about your grades?"

"My grades?" Nasha didn't understand.

The instructor's appearance was hidden, Nasha turned her head in confusion, and then saw a bloodless face.

At that moment, Nasha remembered.

The last jungle exercise has no fixed goal, I just tell you to survive.

After a week, those who walk out of the jungle will pass the test.

Nasha is the one who survives.

But the price is...she killed her good friend without knowing it.

…

"Nasha?"

"Um?"

Like pillow whispers.

Just as Nasha was about to turn over, the strong arms hugged her first, and he kissed her neck.

The air is filled with the smell of alcohol, giving people a feeling of intoxication.

"Sorry... dear... I have to go back early tomorrow morning."

This is not the first time I heard this.

"Why are you in such a hurry? You said you would stay for a week?"

"The Germans have done something, and I have to go back and deal with it."

Nasha turned around and looked at him, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Then... I will write it down for you this time, and you must return it to me in the future."

He smiled: "Definitely."

…

When I got on the plane the next day, Nasha came to see me off, but it was different from usual.

Nasha sent him away with a kiss for the first time, just like...

It's like...she knows this time is goodbye forever.

Yes……

...Nasha knew that this time was goodbye forever.

This private plane taking off from San Francisco, USA, to Berlin, Germany, disappeared in the Pacific Ocean. All fifteen people, including the passengers, disappeared into the vast sea.

But Nasha, who received the news, was surprisingly...feeling nothing.

It was obvious that Nasha felt alive when he was there, but in the end, it was still just an act.

After the task was completed, Nasha went to hand it over.

As a result...she also disappeared from this world.

…

Yes.

Human weakness is nothing more than a tool to Nasha.

Her humanity had already become the most powerful weapon in her hands when she walked out of the jungle alive.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a vague figure lying on Guo Xingcai's back. Even though she was far away, Nasha could feel the breath of death emanating from it.

In an instant, Nasha realized that she had to do something.

She raised the gun and pulled the trigger.

Then she saw Guo Xingcai fall down, the figure lying on her back disappeared, and the chill in the air receded.

Nasha hurriedly stepped forward and picked up Guo Xingcai, and found that she was still breathing, but very weakly, but there should not be much danger to her life.

After taking a deep breath, Nasha looked at the others.

They stood there like sculptures, silent.

Nasha frowned and asked tentatively into the communicator: "Hey, hey, can you hear me? What happened?"

No one answered.

Nasha contacted Zhuo Zhiwen again: "Hey, this is the hunting team. Please reply when you receive it."

As a result, there was no response from Zhuo Zhiwen.

"Hey?! What's going on?" Nasha looked up and looked around. After confirming that there was no danger, she removed the communicator behind her. After checking a few times, she confirmed that everything on the communicator was normal. The terminal code showed twenty-seven.

signal sources in one frequency band.

But the problem is, no one replied to her.

This made Nashapova increasingly uneasy.

She laid Guo Xingcai flat, took off the emergency breathing device from Guo Xingcai and put it on her to ensure that she could maintain normal breathing.

Then Nasapova began to check other people in the team one by one.

It turned out that everyone's muscles were tense and their faces had slightly painful expressions, but they were all breathing smoothly, and it didn't look like there was anything wrong at all.

But no matter Nasapova shouted his name loudly or slapped her face with her hands, she could not wake them up.

It felt like everyone was hypnotized.

After many failed attempts, Nashapova had no choice but to move these people together, then picked up a gun and acted as a guard, guarding them, hoping that time would solve all the problems.

I just waited for about half an hour.

Someone finally spoke on the communicator.

"Hey, is anyone here? This is the fifth evacuation team. One of our members is lost. We are asking for reinforcements."

Nasha was squatting on the table and looking around in boredom. When she heard the sound, she immediately replied: "Is there someone there? I'm from the hunting team. How is the situation over there? Is the evacuation completed?"

The other party was also very excited when he heard the sound, but he said: "We have been disconnected from the main force. The specific situation is unknown. Now someone has deviated from the route and got lost. We need reinforcements."

disconnect?

Nashapova was stunned. There was no step-by-step evacuation in the original plan, so how could it be disconnected?

Just as he was thinking about it, another voice broke in and said: "Receive it, the front team has merged with the reinforcements and is in the process of final evacuation. Please report your current location so that the reinforcements can find it."

The voice is a bit unfamiliar, but whatever.

Nashapova quickly said: "In our experimental site in area b5-1o8a, we currently have... eight members who have lost the ability to move and are requesting reinforcements."

Another team that was disconnected from the main force also said: "We are near the inspection checkpoint of c9171b. Two people are missing now. We are requesting reinforcements."

"Received, please try to wait where you are."

"receive."

"receive."

"Huh..." Nashapova let out a long breath, finally feeling a little hopeful. Otherwise, no matter how strong her willpower was, she would probably go crazy if she stayed in a place with corpses all over the ground for a long time.

However, here Nasha had just communicated with the front, and when she turned around, she saw a pale face staring straight at her with tears in her eyes.

Nasha's scalp suddenly went numb, and she almost instinctively raised her weapon and aimed at him.

However, when she was about to pull the trigger, the owner of that face fell down.

As his body continued to twitch, he repeated in his mouth: "Gasang! One area! Gasang! One area!!"

This is?

Is this the Japanese guy?!

Nashapova hurriedly jumped off the table and came to him.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Wake up!" Nasha wanted to wake him up.

But the Japanese kept grabbing his face and neck with his hands, and he was so violent that after a few times, his flesh and blood were bloody.
To be continued...