The Little Prince in the Ossuary

# Below Black Water (13)

The barrier with a line of searchlights approaches. And the soldiers fighting in the vicinity of the helicopter. The bright trunks of the sunset grenade paint countless shadows. Johanna pushes up the field of view, slowing down and spreading the word to the rest of the group.

“Turn on the power lantern, huff, puff! We have to stop the misfire! ”

There is nothing like artificial lighting to distinguish a man from a monster in the dark. Of course, other signals should also be in parallel. Some of the variants killed in winter were mutated with lights on their chests.

But I had to wait a little longer. The agents, both men and women, immediately drop to their knees and start vomiting. Agent Tucker was drifting another drink, spilling vomit.

Menstrual reactions that cannot be suppressed willingly. Immediately after enduring the violent movement of the high-speed force, he went beyond his capabilities in fear and tension. There was some anxiety about when the helicopter would leave. After all, Joanna couldn't stand it either. Uhh! Bend at your waist. She was the one who moved even after dinner, so spilling out was all sour gastric fluid.

Winter provided extensive cover in a slight difficulty.

Even though I took off the night vision, I could see quite clearly even the admonition that could not reach the light. Oh, I see. It felt like this. It was a winter when the realm of superhumans had long reached. Impact of Personalization Skill. It not only increases marksmanship, but it also enhances the skills needed.

Eyesight is one of them. Beyond the dimension of good vision, it allows you to obtain vision and identify targets with less light.

After the chaotic situation, the difference came to a new level.

Tata, Tata, Tata, Tata!

The silencer rifle lets out a cheerful cry. Variants that were as close as sprinters to targeting the lights died in groups beyond the boundaries that Joanna and intelligence agencies couldn't see.

After a moment of relaxation, you send a signal towards the barrier. Lighting movement with clear meaning. I'm sure they were on their guard, too, so anyone would have seen it.

“Can everyone move? ”

Lean forward one by one to the winter questions. Winter, who was watching it, added a word.

“Leave the engagement to me. I don't think a bullet's gonna come out of that one anyway. ”

A few of the mulberries that had difficulty climbing up to the horse were stretched out. Instead, winter took over a portion of their magazine. Exhausted grenades, too. And fire immediately. TATATATAN! Nineteen mutants have fallen, spreading out into a chain of single-fire missiles, like speakers. A hole in the brow is pierced together.

Finally, the troops near the helicopter and the distance to see each other's faces.

“Who are you people? Identify yourself!”

A soldier roars. In the meantime, there is a war going on in the other direction. After a few steps, Joanna places her gun and raises her hands.

“I'm Joanna Gibson! Federal Bureau of Investigation! These are Central Intelligence agents! ”

The name of the winter does not appear. It was because the disguise had not yet been erased. Reinforcements have not been made since the cessation of contact with former Chinese forces, but they still needed time to disappear naturally. Talbot, an intelligence agent, was busy preparing for a sudden withdrawal.

“What the hell are you doing? Why are the bureau of investigation and intelligence here? Get lost!”

That was a natural response. The first line of soldiers do not know the reality of Operation Fairstrike.

“Indeed! A strategic nuclear submarine from the former Chinese military, a secret mission to track down the long-established Nine! The base commander would know! Here's your ID too! ”

She carefully throws out a badge, not to be mistaken for pulling out a weapon.

But it doesn't work.

“Shut up! Why don't you get rid of that Chinky bastard over there! ”

It was an insult to winter. The frightened and violent soldier seems difficult to judge rationally. Given the situation, we have no contact with Fort Baker's command center.

This is where Kurt Lee's dirty impression comes into synergy. Chinkey. incantation of Asians.

‘One of the causes of base takeovers would have been the brutal landing of refugees. ’

However, in detail, there was a clear, solid coupe among the abandoned vehicles. Ferrari 612 Scaliti. No matter how many civilian vehicles we commandeer, there won't be two of them at one base. Winter reminds me of a joyful lieutenant who came here from Port Baker to the harbor of Horseshoe Bay.

“Don't you have a Lieutenant Aaron Barker there? If he is, he will recognize us! ”

“Do you know Lieutenant Barker? ”

The hostility has finally subsided. Winter turned and killed a new group of mutants. The agents were barely able to react. Joanna mutters with a slightly complicated expression.

“You're getting further and further away.... ”

She was also an expert at marksmanship, so she would have realized the winter pace had gone even faster.

The Black Waving Sea unleashed overwhelming firepower in winter, never ending in a disadvantaged environment. In terms of lethal efficiency, no neutralizer placed here outweighs winter. Suddenly, embarrassing chatter comes from the soldiers who have nothing to do.

A few moments later, Lieutenant Aaron appears on the radio.

It was time for one of the helicopters to release the wheel brakes and start. Joanna shouts in a hurry.

“Lieutenant Barker! Do you remember me? I'm Joanna Gibson, the investigative overseer who came with Lieutenant in the middle of winter! Lieutenant, you got us to Angel Island! ”

However, the young lieutenant did not recognize her easily. I've only seen it once, and it's taken me long enough to forget. The supervisor became overwhelmed. It's harder because it's dark.

“Eh……. I'm sorry, I can't remember your face! ”

“What does it matter! No one else deserves to know about this! ”

Joanna is furious with stuffy reactions. It's not something you don't understand, but it's not a good choice in a tense, restless situation. You should not expect reasonable judgment from someone who is in combat excitement. Winter, which completely silenced the rear, took her place. Put the gun down and narrow the street.

“It's been a long time, Lieutenant. It's the middle of winter.”

“Huh?"

“You may not recognize the face, but I think you'll remember this. ”

Winter also lifted one hand and affixed the index finger and stop, ring and possession.

“May you live long and prosper. Right? This is a greeting I learned from the lieutenant when I split up in front of Immigration Hall. ”

There is a strange silence amidst the gunfire, shouting, and eerie echoes. Joanna was frozen solid, huh? Enlightenment is gradually spreading to the face of the so-called Barker.

“Oh, shit! You really are a winter lieutenant! I thought I heard a voice somewhere. ”

Ha……. What should I do with Trekkie? It was the way the soldiers on the left and right who lost their senses saw the so-called sights. On the other hand, there are questions about winter. Is that a real winter lieutenant? Regardless, the lieutenant welcomes the winter group.

“What the hell is going on? ”

“It's a long story. More on that later. We need to get out of here. I think he's trying to get out of the helicopter. When can we leave? Do you think we have room for a ride? ”

"We're refueling as much gas as we can, so there's plenty of room. ”

It was not just a bright answer. Filling more gas than is necessary, with the possibility of falling, would be the intention of dispersing the personnel.

“The problem is, we don't have enough pilots. There's only one person who's been fully trained. ”

“So what were you going to do? ”

“Some people only learned how to take off and handle it between flights. The pilot said the rest of us could fly and radio in and tell us what to do. ”

A sloppy, harmless plan. There's no excuse for being crazy. However, there would have been no other way. Joanna hesitates.

“If this is the type of machine, I know how to control it. I had a conversion training once. ”

“Oh? Really? ”

Unlike the anti-discoloration lieutenant, winter asked worriedly.

“Are you sure about this?"

“I'll do my best. ”

But I don't think he's confident. She has a mild psychotic break. Winter recalled a conversation that had passed. Said it was taken on air patrol by a heavy machine gun fire from a drug cartel. The symptoms were not severe then, but must be impaired by delicate manipulation.

Which of these beginners and experienced but traumatized pilots are more reliable than those who have just learned the basics?

I can't afford to learn skills in this winter. Unless an assessment is made of the process after the escape is complete. The mutants that have been killed so far have been difficult to transcend the basic realm.

‘Even learning skills is a problem. There's no way to explain it later. ’

Without even thinking about it, Kuang! The wall shakes violently. A giant roar followed. Rrrrgh! Everyone's face is hard. Grumbling under the circumstances.

Two flashes of the spotlight point toward the distorted wall.

“If only there was no one on the wall...! ”

The sound of a soldier gnawing his teeth. Normally, access would not have been possible. Even the artillery's firepower support has disappeared, and the barrier has been exposed safely.

“I'll check the status of the gas! ”

Joanna climbs into the cockpit of the helicopter just ahead.

Kwung again! Through the crack in the ground, you see Beta Grumble's ugly face. Monsters saw Humans, too. Yellow eyes reflect light. The one who tears through walls with heavy mass and strength. I couldn't endure a continuous punch even though it was a reinforced container.

“What are you doing? ”

The soldier sitting on the Humvee Turret reacts to the so-called anti-tank missile shout.

“It's still difficult to convince! Don't miss out on this! I'll shoot after more gaps! ”

Reported to be firing cautiously due to lack of xanthan.

However, the heavy monster did not give it a chance. I thought I heard a noise on the radio, but I left with a narrow gap. Continuing was the invasion of the common variants that were swarming over there. The scavengers roar in hunger.

“Just block the way you used to! I'll take care of this! ”

Winter responded quickly. Tata, Tata! Things that have just come out turn into corpses. I was going to close the gap with a corpse. Even if you push back and forth, you can't be intimidating. Rather, they seem to be overwhelmed.

Kuang! A new crack has been created with a bang. The problem doesn't end there. With both welds broken, an entire container begins to fall out. Repeated shock. The corpses that were trapped in the gap, and the mutants that are still alive, crumble. Bones that protrude with torn flesh glow red and white in the spotlight.

One of the lieutenants on the other side shouted nervously.

“Stop feeding! All aboard! Climb to the nearest gas! ”

Soldiers rush out of position. The Humvee's heavy artillery and grenade launchers have also given up reloading.

There are rare moments as dangerous as retreat. Soldiers arrive first, stopping just before boarding and launching overwhelming fire, but the firepower is running low at the time the heavy weapons are warmed up.

Grumble pushes the container as a shield, and a huge number spills in like a rapid stream. The size of those entering the mainland has surpassed the infected at the base and landed in the sea.

If one winter man had not exerted more than one platoon deterrent, the victim would not have ceased to be one or two.

As the helicopters increase the engine output, exhaust noise and wind rise.

“Get in, Lieutenant! I'm getting out! ”

Agent Kowalski's urgent call. The density of the cover fire is drastically reduced. But winter waited for the gas to fall off the ground. It was because the mutants were that close.

If you hang him, he might fall! ’

When dozens of units form a chain with more than human strength, the takeoff crosses the water. Aren't they a bunch of unstable gases? There are already engine sounds that sound different from the others. The soldiers aboard there don't seem to have noticed yet. I hope there's no major anomaly.

Gaaaah!

One that runs into the gap to replace the magazine. I kicked my shin with a spin that lowers the winter. Blow away broken bones. I put a single shot into the agonizing scream, three to the right, nine to the left, and 17 to the front.

The number of ammunition consumed exactly matches the number of dead variants.

Eventually, he turns and leaps toward the opening and closing doors where winter is rising. Several hands were stretched out toward the young officer hanging from the edge. However, one kick in the air was enough for a recoil. The roar of a ghoul that jumped one step later only grazed the back end of the boot.

It's not over yet. Winter wears an internal communications headset, then picks up her spare grenade launcher.

“Anne! Turn around! Let me see the Wall! ”

The gas reacted a little late. I'm sure she's doing her best.

That brief delay allowed the attack.

Rrrrgh!

Grumbling roars that come between the engine noise. Next time, it'll be a toss. It was too late when winter was aiming for tens of meters. The projectile that was thrown in a straight line was a living variant. Powerful enough to be crushed with blood at the moment of impact.

A colleague's gas shot directly into the air is at risk. Doors that have not yet been closed. You can see the soldier bouncing off the ground. It was a stunning crash towards the plague herd. I hope he died as soon as he hit me.

Aim for a roar that warns for further attacks, and winter fires grenades.

This was the last shot we needed to escape.

Helicopters, which are high enough, line up along the lead plane. Though the lines are broken.

It circles around the base, but no sign of any other survivors.

There was still a war going on at sea. I'd appreciate it if the U.S. Navy ships would accept your call, but it looks like it's going to be difficult to get a bearing on the cockpit. The number of civilian vessels escaping far exceeds the number of shells, missiles and torpedoes. You seem distracted enough to avoid the collision. In the meantime, there must be some Liberation Army ships out of Gerko Bay. It was not a confusion that would sink easily.

Where do I go now?

[With this gas, whoops, waiting at sea with this gas...... is considered too dangerous and dangerous. First of all, we need to take a course... to the shortest distance we can get away from the metropolitan area. If you're on land, whoo, you can land anytime, right?]

Joanna makes a reasonable decision despite her atrophy. Here, the leader agreed and the approximate direction was taken.

Artwork Reviews

# Hide-and-seek

Nowadays, it's like playing hide-and-seek with computer games.

I thought it wouldn't be fun, but it wasn't.

It's cute how many drinks you can't see unless you're in the front.

And then there's the thrill of following it gently...

It was also unique with the spacecraft and space stations as the backdrop.

You do the [Alien: Isolation].