Next, Renault contacted several soldiers on the Abrodi.

But without exception, they all lost contact.

Every time he lost contact, Renault felt heavier, and he became more anxious and uneasy.

He quickly and continuously contacted his soldiers, injured, not injured, but there was no reply.

"Hell, hell, hell!" When another contact failed, Renault yelled again: "Someone is targeting the survivors on the Abrodi."

He stood up and thumped at the wall angrily: "This group of bastards, they have captured all my colleagues, some of them are still injured!"

Clary was shocked by Renault's rage.

At this moment, he looked like a dinosaur about to run wild, with murderous intent condensed between his eyes. The most shocking thing was that if it was an illusion, Clarice actually felt that something was flowing around him, like some invisible force field, pulling herself and being taken by him.

There was wind in the room.

Howling wind.

Blowing from all directions, gathering towards Renault, forming an invisible vortex.

Clarice could no longer control her body, and she shouted in horror: "Renault!"

The shouting shocked Renault's heart.

He woke up like a dream, and the power that had originally gathered towards him suddenly opened up in all directions, as if a force suddenly surged out of his body and blasted.

"Ah!" Clarice screamed loudly and hit the wall.

"Auston!" Renault hurried over to support her.

Clarice looked at Renault like a ghost: "What happened?"

Renault looked at himself and shook his head: "I don't know."

They looked at each other, and felt like a ghost in their hearts.

At this moment, a strong sense of uneasiness suddenly appeared in Renault's heart.

He stood up suddenly and looked out the window.

The man in black outside the window was still waiting bored. Suddenly, he opened his terminal as if he had received some instructions, and was talking about something, while he kept aiming at the location where Renault was.

He walked towards this side.

Renault retracted, grabbed Clarice and walked out.

"What are you doing?" Clarice yelled.

Renault pulled her out of the room quickly: "They listened to Claire's terminal and found me through the contact just now. We must leave here before they came."

"But what does this have to do with me?" Clarice screamed: "They are looking for you, not me."

Renault replied: "Because I'm using your terminal, they're likely to think of you as my group."

Clarice pale: "What will happen?"

Renault shook his head: "I don't know. I'm not sure who they are and why they do this, but the only thing I can be sure of is that the visitors are not good, and we'd better not have too much hope for these people's moral values."

"Maybe...maybe it can be explained clearly? I mean, I have nothing to do with this."

Renault stopped.

He looked back at Clarice: "In fact, relationships have already been formed since you lent me the personal terminal."

"Oh, no..." Clarice moaned in despair.

"I'm sorry to drag you into this vortex, but now you probably have to face the reality." Renault said as he pushed open the door and looked down, he saw that several men in black had appeared on the stairs below.

"They are here." Renault shouted softly, pulled Clarice and walked towards the other side.

At this moment, Clarice suddenly shook her hand, broke free from Renault and ran into the house.

"Hell, what are you doing?" Renault rushed into the room and saw Clarice picking up a bag, then picking up a few more clothes and running over.

She said: "I have to take a few replacements, and I'm still wearing a bathrobe!"

She pointed at herself and said.

Renault rolled his eyes helplessly.

woman!

Without time to delay, Renault pulled Clarice out of the house.

There is an iron door at the end of the walkway.

Renault came to the iron gate and pushed it, but it didn't push it.

Clarice quickly said: "This is an internal access to the nursing home, which can only be used by internal personnel. The door is locked and you can't open it without a password."

"Maybe I can try it." Renault looked at the lock plate on the door, as Clarice said, it was a password lock.

He began to turn the lock plate, and his mind stretched into the inside along the lock plate.

Seeing Renault's behavior, Clarice said helplessly: "You don't know the password, it's impossible to open it."

With a click, the door opened.

Clarice stopped, Renault had already pushed open the door and made a gesture of asking for help.

Clarice was frightened in: "How did you do it?"

"Luck." Reno replied.

After closing the door, Renault pulled Clarice and continued to move forward.

At the same time, several men in black have also arrived at the door of Clarice's room.

A man in black was holding a strange instrument in his hand, constantly turning like an antenna, pointing at Clarice's door and then stopping it.

"It's here." The man in black nodded.

This is like a command. All the men in black pointed their guns at the door at the same time. One of the men in black put a ring on the door and pressed a few numbers on it and stepped back.

After the ring flashed a few times, it suddenly exploded with a bang, and the entire alloy door was blown up, but it did not affect the other part.

Several men in black have rushed into the room at the same time.

"Damn it, he's not here." The man in black, led, came in and saw that the room was empty, cursing angrily: "They were still here just now, and must have not gone far. Release the ants!"

A man in black took out some silver metal balls from his bag. These mercury-like metal balls grew eight thin legs as soon as they landed on the ground, revealing a round head and two long tentacles. As soon as they appeared, they waved the tentacles above their heads.

After exploring the residual odor in the air, the mercury ants crawled out at the same time and followed the path Renault walked to the end of the walkway.

"They ran away from here." The man in black shouted, "Breaking the door open!"

"No, this is made of titanium sub-chain metal, and ordinary firepower cannot blow it up."

"Damn!" The man in black cursed: "Why does a nursing home have such a door?"

"Because this is a military sanatorium, they are used to strengthening everything, and even the toilet lid is alloyed." A man in black replied humorously.

He was greeted by the leader's angry punch.

"Hope they have reinforced your teeth, idiots." Withdrawing their fists, the leader shouted, "Open this door!"

A man in black had already walked forward and placed the mercury ant on the lock plate. The mercury ant turned into a piece of silver water droplets and penetrated into the lock plate. At the same time, the man in black was manipulating an instrument to control the mercury to crack the password.

"This is a multiple password lock, and it takes at least thirty-five seconds to crack it." The man in black replied while doing it.

The man in black in the head turned around and looked at the stairs, then looked at the door, and said with a gloomy face: "He has no ants, and he can't have a password for this door. So how did he open this door?"

"……I have no idea."

"It seems that our goal is more troublesome than I thought." The man in black, led by the leader, thought for a while and said, "Where will it lead to behind this door?"

A man in black said: "The layout of the nursing home is downloaded, and behind this door is the... parking lot."

The man in black changed his expression: "Go to the parking lot!"

As soon as I rushed to the stairs, I saw a flying car soaring into the air outside the window, spraying white smoke and dust away.

"asshole!"

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After glanced behind him and confirmed that the men in black did not catch up, Clarice breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly remembering something, Clarice called Renault blindly: "It's all you, it's all your troubles!"

Renault didn't dodge, and just let Clarice beat him, driving the flying car steadily.

After a while of the beating, Clarice probably felt bored and sat aside and covered her face in despair.

After a while, she said, "They are not gangsters, are they?"

Renault nodded speechlessly.

"Who are they?"

After thinking about it, Renault replied: "I didn't see the way out, but they were well-trained and well-organized, and should belong to some secret institution."

"That is, they're likely agents or something?"
To be continued...