Apocalypse Cockroach

The military car rushed to Hudson's side, jumping from the top of it by three people, the colourful tight black armor battle suit, the style of the battle suit is different from the regular army uniform, the material of their uniform is closer to leather, there is no decoration on it, very simple.

Two men, one woman and three men stood beside Hudson, one holding a 12.7 mm G82 aim, one holding a bow half a person tall, with arms up to two metres long, and the other holding an iPhone with a styled electronic terminal taking pictures of Hudson.

All three are foreigners, one is huge, almost two meters tall, standing in the middle of the three is very oppressive, that is, he is holding a G82 sniper rifle, standing beside him is a small silver-haired woman, the woman is not really short, the head of one meter eight is quite great in China, the woman is holding intricate pulley crossbow, the all-metal pulley crossbow emits a silver-white glow, looks not light, at least one hundred or two kilograms.

There was also a man with blonde hair and blue eyes, who looked very young, and a little bearded fur in the corner of his mouth, who compared Hudson's photograph to the archived photograph of the electronic terminal and then nodded to the other two.

The pilot, who was also standing beside the plane, was holding his hands in motion and watching as the three men picked up the collar on the ground and put it around Hudson's neck, then handcuffed Hudson with heavy shackles and dragged him up like a dead pig in a military car.

When Hudson opened his eyes once, he found himself in a tiny space of darkness and silence, with an unpleasant stench, cold and damp underneath, and shady chills gradually invading his bone marrow, making his evolutionary system irresistible.

He knew what the stench in the air was, and even he guessed what his environment was. This is where the New Era Legion punishes soldiers. According to the strict military rules of the new era, soldiers always have only one punishment after making mistakes. Custody. Depending on the length of time, a soldier's life and death is generally determined. As long as it lasts more than three days, what is carried out is a corpse. The new era doesn't care if you die or not. Even if it dies, the time doesn't come, it still has to be locked in. Many times, the corpse rots inside. When the time comes to be cleaned out, the stench remains in this confined small space.

Hudson stood in a cold sweat, hurriedly grasping his neck, in handcuffs clanging, the cold collar on his neck firmly fixed to his throat, feeling the cold steel between his throats, his heart sinking rapidly, all the way down to the abyss, once put on this thing, even if drawn by the reaper, just waiting to be harvested, thinking of the fate of the future, the cold in his heart surpassed the cold in his body, shaking his whole body, the shackling clanging of his feet in this tiny space, sitting up violently, he found himself naked, the apostolic robe, boots, equipment bags on his body, and some of his hidden objects and things of value gone.

Hudson shrunk all over his body, his arms holding his head and crying low, the desperate environment knocked out all his shells and resentment, at a time when all he was worried about was his own little life, this time out was a mistake, he lost his brother, he lost the trust of the Presbyterian Church, and he lost his fourth apostolic identity, everything that happened was so unreal, like a nightmare, and he struggled to wake up in a nightmare, but maybe he never had a chance to wake up.

“Tinker Bell..., Tinker Bell... ”

On top of his head it sounded abnormal, then the iron plate was opened, followed by a flow of fresh air, let him breathe greedily, the bright light on top of his head was like the morning summer in heaven, let him squeeze his eyes to feel that he would not be stabbed blind, a figure immediately blocked the bright and pungent light, then he could see a man who could not see his face, the man slowly knelt down, standing high looking down over Hudson, the stench in the air made the man pull out his handkerchief to cover his nose, but one pair of eyes constantly stared into a bunch, with tears hanging on his face Hudson.

“The Congregation needs a scapegoat. This time, the lost resources cannot even be borne by the Speaker of the Great and General Council. The military and the executive departments are accountable to the Congregation. As the Superintendent of the Congregation, you will be the bearer of all responsibilities, Hudson, you are dead this time... ”

The man spoke plainly and naturally, always speaking these words in a strange and gentle tone, making Hudson feel that the way this man spoke was closer to that kind of electronic synthetic sound like dead water, what the man had said, he had guessed before, but no man had explained it so clearly, obviously, this time he was completely finished, the development of supernovas and frigates in the new era was costly, unwarranted damage, no account was possible, and he, as the only living person, could only bear all the responsibility.

“Who are you…. ”

Hudson looked up at the man as hard as he could, seemingly trying to preserve his final dignity, but as a bare pig, his arrogance was ridiculous, causing the man's eyes to slightly curl up, he carefully looked at Hudson from the head and let Hudson suddenly burst out with a palpitation, did this man taste different from the average person, trying to tarnish him before he died?

“I'm not here to intimidate you. Everything I said before is just a statement of fact. You have no hope now. If it's convenient, can you tell me what you were thinking before being sent to Headquarters for trial? Go ahead, I'm willing to listen, as a clergyman, to your final confession. ”

At the end of the day, the man had something better to do than draw a cross. He saw the cross, and Hudson's mouth flashed with irony. He thought that the man was just idle. He appreciated the ugliest side of the Fourth Apostle before his death, whether it was begging, begging, or crying, which would be the subject of the man's later glory. He witnessed the final clown-like touch of the Fourth Apostle and found something in himself that would support his identity. This man was his most hateful, because he was himself such a man, and he knew what was in his heart.

“Humph! I don't have any tragic topics to make you happy. I'm just sorry, I can't destroy the new era with my own hands, I can't kill the old pervert of the chancellor, all the old bastards loosened his pants and sent Malena out that bitch. It all started because of her. I lost my brother, lost my name, lost everything, but my soul will turn into a demon, wandering around the old bastard forever, letting him spend all the time in a palpitation... ”

Hudson said it in a cursed tone. The resentment in the words made the man above feel deep resentment. At this moment, the cellar beneath Hudson raised a shady cold breath, making the man couldn't help but fight a cold war. Then he looked seriously into Hudson's eyes, seemed to be recognizing the authenticity of Hudson's words. Hudson looked at him without fear, and eventually the man closed his mouth with contempt and shook his head and said:

“You don't have to try to control me anymore. Your ability is not effective against me. Even if it works, you can't escape. I can't unlock the collar or the alloy lock on you. Even if you control me to get it, I will wake up slowly after 50 meters... ”

The man's words made Hudson smile, then buried his head in the arm bend and ignored the man, not too long ago, a loud and heavy noise, the iron plate was recapped, Hudson's brain shrunk together, waiting for his unknown fate, how to know that the iron plate over his head was pulled apart again, followed the man squatted on top and smiled at him, shaking a large key ring in his hand:

“Want to go on living? ”

Hudson used the key to open the handcuffs and shackles, followed the wooden ladder that drowned, and when he stood on the ground and covered his hands under his crotch, a dress threw onto him and held his clothes until Hudson could see what the man was like, a black man with short curved hair, thick lips, white-waven teeth, and his two-handed gentleman's beard, and the man smiled slightly at Hudson, introducing himself:

“I am Kunta Kodi, you can call me Kunta, get dressed quickly, we can not stay here for too long... ”

Touched the collar on his neck, Hudson looked at the low bitches in his eyes suspiciously, then put on his oil-stained jumpsuit, then put on the engineering hat that Quinta threw at him, painted his cheeks with oil, lowered his head and Quinta walked out the low door together, just walked out, he saw two platoons of guards at the door with their eyes stuck, nobody reacted to them coming out, as if it were not twenty living people, but twenty fully armed waxes.

“This way…, they'll be back to normal in five minutes…. ”

Quinta whispered to Hudson, then covered his engineering hat forward, facing every white soldier walking in front of him, Hudson quickly followed behind Quinta, lowered his head and walked forward in the eyes of those soldiers, everything was so weird, a strange black man actually saved him this pure Aryan, the black man walked very carefully, In a world full of white people on this street, he became like a rat crossing the street, careful not to let anyone step on him, when Hudson woke up from his sluggishness after getting out of poverty, and it was appalling to find that they were in a huge city, full of construction sites, and a crane hoisted a thick steel beam on the floor surrounding a protective net, a car The mixer spins an oval mixer from the road outside, more architects dressed like him push a dump truck to transport a car of building materials into the construction site, and further afield, a huge wall shrugs into the clouds, looking up, almost 350 meters high, causing acidity to be seen in the back of the neck.

Hudson trembled as he fastened the first two steps behind Quinta:

“Am I in Australia? ”

Blacks looked at him blamelessly and saw that there were no eye-catching people on the street with people around them, whispering:

“You will be shipped to European headquarters tomorrow, and this is your last chance to stay close to me... ”

Now Hudson is the equivalent of a wanted man of the new era, Hudson did not dare to delay, hurriedly shut up and followed, suddenly, behind them came an air strike warning, the city's barracks near the wall bomb hole as countless soldiers poured out, rushed to the place where the alarm sounded, a military car, an armoured car started, and all the city's outposts hung with bullet chains, pulled the bolts, pointed the gun at the intersection of the heavy machine gun, a horse also lifted up on the street, and when blocking the street, some construction workers screamed through the gap between the rejecting horses, soldiers drove these workers with rifle butts, not deliberately stopping them, but beating these dishonest guys while shoutinizing.

Hudson and Quinta looked at each other, both eyes flashed shock, the alarm sounded behind them, obviously Hudson escaped was discovered, just less than 10 meters in front of them is the street exit, this street has been martial law, there is a tall machine gun tower on both sides, farther away, can see a silver flower in a silver uniform can not escape even Hudson's ability to launch, you know he can not control more than two evolutions at a time, although they are approaching the street exit, but it is still a step late, embedded sharply linked resistance horses have sealed the street, behind them, the pedestrians of the street are driven to the side of the road to be carefully identified.

“Follow me... ”

Hudson suddenly dragged the stubborn Hudson and rushed forward. He saw two of them not biting each other in the middle of the horse rejection, revealing a 50 cm wide gap. Though the back was full of soldiers, it was enough for them to rush past, which meant that they did not have to be identified by others. At least these soldiers were just ordinary guards and did not know what they were martial law...