It is even more troublesome to go to Niger, which is a country that is 80% covered by desert, and only 50% a few decades ago, but the desert area is growing every year, and sooner or later the whole of Niger will be desertified, so it can be said that it is not suitable for human habitation. net I flew to Niger and bought a car to go out to my destination, Zindel.
Along the way, Ink Saki repeatedly studied his right eye, switching between the four visual modes at will.
Perspective allows him to see through obstacles that can be combined up to two meters.
At farsight distance, his pupils change slightly, and the vision in front of him within 800 meters is as clear as looking at his palm, and the whole world reaches the level of resolution in his eyes.
As for the remaining two modes, Fang Mozaki gets a headache every time he uses it.
The bird's-eye view and the 360-degree field of view without dead angles are not just the abnormalities of the eyes, no matter how the human eye is transformed, it is impossible for the human eye to have this ability, which seems to have changed his brain tissue.
The four modes are not stackable, and his right eye can only withstand one vision at a time.
As for the left eye, he has been completely blind for two days, and his vision has been completely robbed.
In other words, if the right eye is using a bird's-eye view, then he will not be able to see other people's faces.
"Look, I've become blind," Lan Mu laughed at Fang Moqi as he drove the car.
Fang Moqi said heartlessly: "It's okay, I'm only blind in one eye." ” "Do you want to be blind to two," Lan Mu said.
The vehicle driven by the two men became more and more desolate, and the vast expanse of wasteland covered with yellow sand made them switch to walking, and they met many local residents along the way, all of whom were emaciated and numb in their eyes.
The country has been in a state of famine for a long time, which may be fine, but the miserable poor villages in the surrounding areas of the desert, the desert is expanding every year, so that they have no way to rely on agriculture, and their lives are very problematic.
Since Lan Mu and them first stepped into this country, they have been baptized by a lot of eyes.
"The containment is in the desert twenty kilometers away, in that direction," Lan Mu said.
Fang Moqi walked towards the refugee with his bag on his back and said, "I'll ask." ” After Fang Moqi took out the food and banknotes from his backpack, the eyes of all the refugees around him turned into surprise, coupled with his fluent local dialect, he quickly asked for the information of the location of the shelter.
"That's where the rebels are, entrenched on the edge of the desert for more than a decade, raiding the low-level inhabitants and occasionally raiding the city to get supplies," Fang Moqi said as he walked back.
Lan Mu was stunned: "It's a rebel again" Fang Moqi said: "Yes, the perennial famine breeds many robbers, who are dissatisfied with the rule and set themselves up as kings.
Rampant in the desert, the government is helpless. ” As soon as Lan Mu was about to speak, Fang Moqi stopped and continued.
"If the containment was there, I think I guessed what it was."
He analyzed: "Just now I asked a suspicious thing from the local residents, the government has repeatedly encircled and suppressed this rebel army, at first the rebels were defeated, but since two months ago, every official attack, will encounter sandstorms, and sandstorms always appear in the form of favors for the rebels, and the regular army has been defeated by sandstorms many times. ” Fang Moqi said firmly: "This is too suspicious, in the eyes of the locals, this is the desert sheltering the rebels, or the government's bad luck."
I think this must be the nature of the containment. ” The government attacked the rebels four times in two months, all of which were repelled by sandstorms, and it is not necessarily a coincidence that it is really a climatic factor.
"What are you going to do," Lan Mu asked.
Fang Moqi said: "Of course, I infiltrated the rebel camp, and after finding the target, I brought back the contents. ” But then he stopped Lan Mu and said, "You don't have to go, this time I'm going to be completely on my own." ” Lan Mu exclaimed: "Are you okay?"
Fang Moqi said: "Of course, if you don't make a move anyway, you will also watch a drama in the past."
You also said that you should try to conceal it as much as possible, this kind of thing is more convenient for me alone, will you sneak over the wall and climb the window with me?"
Lan Mu smiled, what Fang Moqi said was right, if you want to cultivate a real containment elite, of course you can't follow the past.
In the end, Fang Moqi went to the desert to contain the target, left the bag to the refugees, and got into the car and drove to a no-man's corner.
His bag was full of food and water, and when he saw that he didn't want it, a crowd of hungry people rushed up.
Lan Mu incarnated as a blood clan and sent two bats to fly to observe, the distance was too far for the spiritual power to be seen.
"Sure enough, it's stealth."
Fang Moqi's field of vision was broad, and his already powerful stealth ability was even more amplified, and the entire camp was within his field of vision, and it was easy to bypass the sentry.
Those who couldn't get around were also ambushed by him in advance, and they couldn't hum easily in subdued them.
In this way, he quickly approached the rebel leader's location.
Lan Mu looked at it, thinking to himself how Fang Moqi could determine the containment object As soon as he thought of this, Fang Moqi directly took out his bow and arrow and shot it at the sky.
The arrows fell in the air and plunged headlong into the middle of the camp, sitting on the ground.
Not a single one was shot, and the arrow stuck in the ground.
This undoubtedly alarmed the crowd, and they raised their heads with their guns.
Of course, there were no enemies in the air, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Moqi shot an arrow.
"I see, whoever is shot will be able to move."
Lan Mu said secretly in his heart.
However, no, one person was killed by an arrow, and the others were panicked and shouted for an enemy attack.
"It's not enough, at least the people behind the scenes feel threatened."
Lan Mu thought.
Fang Moqi obviously thought the same thing, and took out his gun and fired at an inconspicuous tent.
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"Bang Bang Bang" "Boom" The tent suddenly exploded, and it turned out that there were explosives piled inside, which should have been an ammunition depot for the rebels.
The flames of the explosion set the tents on fire, and the flying shells and iron sheets turned into murderous weapons, and the nearby rebels fell screaming.
Perspective allowed Fang Moqi to easily find the ammunition depot, and the camp had no secrets in his eyes.
The rebels shot indiscriminately, searching everywhere for Fang Moqi's traces, but Fang Moqi's vision was extremely wide, and he was involved around the bend.
He fights in the same way as Hawkeye, using his vision advantage against the enemy.
The rebels were always shot by elusive bullets and bows and arrows, and at last a black man in the crowd was in a hurry.
I saw him run into a tent, lift the felt cloth from the ground, and dig up the sand with his bare hands.
A black woman on the bed, scantily clad and a little frightened by the gunfire outside, asked, "Bazaar, is the army coming again?"
Bazaar kept a cold face and did not speak, and quickly dug up a sand sculpture.
It was a piece of golden gravel that had been glued together for some unknown reason, forming a sculpture with a strange shape, the head of a crocodile, and a humanoid body with seven hands and legs like an evil god.
Bazaar pulled the woman over, pulled out a knife and stabbed her in the neck.
The woman was panicked and frightened, and she didn't know why Bazaar had risen up and killed her.
Blood gushed out and poured on the sand sculptures.
Bazaar whispered a few words of vernacular.
At this time, a bat crept in and saw the scene.
Lan Mu said secretly: "This should be the containment, it turned out to be a sacrifice."
Sure enough, the next second the wind was strong and the yellow sand was flying.
The sandstorm suddenly covered the entire camp for a kilometer, causing people to cover their faces and shout and hide in their houses.
The people in the sandstorm couldn't open their eyes at all, their vision was severely disturbed, and the sun was gloomy.
Dealing with ordinary people, sandstorms are indeed powerful, but Fang Moqi is no longer an ordinary person.
The yellow sand had no effect on him, and his vision was still clear.
Fang Moqi's right eye is see-through, and he can see the target with his eyes closed, and naturally he also sees the scene of the bazaar's sacrifice.
In the sandstorm, everyone was holding their heads and running around, except for Fang Moqi, only Bazaar was unaffected, and he was looking for traces of the enemy everywhere in the camp with guns.
The containment created a sandstorm that didn't affect him, but it didn't seem to have blessed him with unique abilities.
Fang Moqi was hidden behind the bunker and could see him clearly.
The bow and arrow were useless in the wind and sand, Fang Moqi raised his hand and took a closer look, and when he saw that the other party didn't notice it, he shot directly.
"Bang" The bullet punched a bloody hole in Bazaar's head and killed him instantly.
Not only Fang Moqi was stunned, but even Lan Mu didn't dare to believe it.
"It's dead" is to be continued. 8 t gt: