Four box trucks stopped at Route 9336, about a mile from the Pachauchi Observatory (about 1.6 kilometers).A straight road extends from Highway 9336 to the direction of the watchtoop, and the vegetation on both sides of the road is very lush and appears somewhat gloomy in the night.

The truck did not turn on the lights, the people in the car were very familiar with the area, and they came here lightly familiar with the road and began to wait for the time to come.

"Bob," cried Derek, picking up the walkie-talkie in the car, "go look at the other side of the watchtobe and touch the defenses there, and we have a number in our hearts."

"The head, why do I go, I'm afraid of the dark," the dark-skinned man heard the voice from the intercom, his face with a embarrassed look.

“Are you afraid of the dark and wear sunglasses all day?”Derek laughed a little, "Ian, go with Bob, I'm a little worried about him alone."

"I've removed my sunglasses when I'm out," Bob said. "You don't let us drive the lights, you don't take them off, you can't see anything at all."

"Be careful, don't be careless, they're professional soldiers," Derek warned, "and don't smoke, don't use anything that can radiate, if you don't want to die."

“I know, head,” Ian and Bob got off their respective trucks, and the two came up with guns on the way to the lookout.The forest on the side of the road was quiet, and only some insects could be heard vaguely, and the occasional bird call sounded very clear in the dark night.

“Bob, do you see that?Derek is eccentric again."After some distance, Ian finally couldn't help but say what he was holding out, "Dangerous life always sends us both to do it, Derek himself does not do it himself, but also helps his cousin pick up the bargain."

"I think it's a little bit like that too," Bob touched his chin, thought about the situation on weekdays, and felt that the truth was exactly as Ian had said.

“Ma’s is full of tendon meat, but like fat people, they only do the easiest job every day,” Ian said with some discord, looking back in the direction of the truck, confirming again that the people in the car wouldn’t hear him, and then continued, “Hey, Bob, do you think the system here is reasonable now?”Everything in the visitor center was Derek's final, and think about the day when she had spoken, she had passed the maid."

"I think the other is more appetizing to me," the conversation turned to the woman, Bob's interest suddenly a lot higher, "the Mexican girl named Mason is even more hot."

"Don't think, the meat is Derrick and Marchie," Ian said, walking up to Bob's side, holding his hand over his shoulder. "We only have soup, who told us that we have no place here?"

“It’s better to drink soup than to eat it,” Bob thought, but he didn’t say the words.

"There may be other women on the counter, and Derek will always give us one or two of them."Bob consoled Ian, and the two spoke as they approached the watchtoop.

A mile of walking did not take much time, and when Bob and Ian approached the parking lot outside the watchtower, they stopped talking, and they came to the parking lot by night, and saw two bursts of fire outside the far trestle.

“They made a fire at the entrance to the trestle,” Ian said, staring at the fire ahead and whispering to Bob.

The sentinels on duty did not find the people lurking in the distance, some of the sentries were sitting on the ground with railings, some walking back and forth from time to time by the fire, and the fire reflected on them, and the people who were hiding in the dark could see clearly.

"Look, the shift is coming," Ian saw a few soldiers coming from the stairway, and they came to the fire, chatting with the soldiers on duty for a while, after the soldiers on duty had been replaced by them and began to return to the lookout from the stack.

“The three trucks parked over there were exactly the same ones that came to the visitor center during the day,” Bob said, pointing to the north side of the parking lot, where three trucks were parked near the fire.

"How do I know, I need to find a chance to look over."Ian yawned, he licked his lips, and unconsciously reached into his pocket to pick up the lighter and smoke.

When he touched the cigarette, Ian remembered Derek's advice, so he took his hand out in a tug of pain and put it in front of his nose and smelled the cigarette that was still at his fingertips.

"Wait until the early morning, MD," can't rely on cigarettes to refresh, Ian became a little sleepy after the cigarette addiction, the mood began to be a little irritable, "I want to feed the mosquitoes here."

“Where are the mosquitoes?”Bob looked around and said, "I don't feel anything."

“Because the mosquitoes are biting me,” Ian began to scratch the bare skin, and for a moment the worm had bitten several packets, “and stayed in the visitor center for too long, forgetting to go out and smear the mosquito repellent.”

“I’ve never used this,” Bob smiled, showing a white tooth in the darkness.

“Then you’re certainly not of type A blood,” Ian stared at the soldier by the fire, waiting for a chance to get close to the truck to explore what was on it.

“How do you know?”Bob asked, "Our family is all A blood type, only I am B, I have always felt that I am a scarce blood type."

“Huh?”Bob's words made Ian stutter, and he looked back at Bob, without saying a word in his heart.

“This bad guy is definitely not my own!”

Time passed, and Ian could not remember how many yawns he had yawned or how many red and itchy bags were on his arm, but he had finally waited for the long-awaited opportunity.

“Bob, you’re waiting for me here,” Ian rushed forward as the soldiers turned around almost simultaneously, and his figure crossed the white pavement in the parking lot, then rushed a few meters away, and then quickly drilled into the gap between the trucks.

Before the sentry soldiers turned back, Ian finally succeeded to the side of the truck, he fell to the ground, secretly observing the movement of the fire under the truck, and after seeing that the soldiers did not have any strange reaction, he quietly got up and gently turned into the back of the truck.

Most of the position in the carriage was filled, and when Ian touched the boxes with his hand, he was very happy, and although he could not see what was in the box, he could be carried by such a unit on the road, and the things inside must not go anywhere.

The carriages of the three trucks were searched by Ian, and his heart began to cheer, and if there were soldiers watching from the station more than a dozen meters away, Ian really wanted to drive the truck back now.

The woman's voice came from the stairway, and Ian quietly poked his head in the shadows toward the other, and he saw the figure of the two women coming this way.

Kim and Hill came to the entrance of the stack, where they had just met Jason on the other side of the lookout, and had brought blankets and sleeping bags from Sergeant Steve's hand.Jason helped Stephen distribute things, and some of the people who needed the tents and didn't know how to frame them, wanted to pull Jason to accompany him to watch him get busy again.

“Isn’t that a beautiful college girl?”The arrival of the two men excited the soldiers on duty outside the stack, and in the dead night, the visit of beautiful people always added a bright color to the boring work.

"Hello," Hill greeted them with a generous voice, "it seems very quiet here."

“Of course, we’re here and the mosquitoes can’t fly in,” said one soldier with a smile.

“You are Nicole, aren’t you?”Kim asked.

“It’s unbelievable, we don’t have any communication, but you remember my name,” Nicole was flattered.

"Haha, of course I remember your name," King said as he sat down by the fire, "and while you were at the base, you pointed me out in the training room some of my shooting techniques."

“I remember when you say that,” Nicole laughed at the back of her head.

"This is Ivan," said Nikolai, referring to the soldiers with Moxigan's hair, and then beckoned to the two soldiers next to another fire, and motioned them to sit down. "Manin, Norman, sit here, you are so far away, not because of shyness."

Charin and Norman came over, and the two greeted Hill separately.Of the four soldiers here, the soldier named Norman looked the youngest and shy.The fire reflected on his face, and his face was red.Norman looked up at King, as if he had something to say.

“How did you two get here?”Ivan asked the girls sitting by the fire.

"There are more people on the lookout, we want to find a quiet place to take a walk, walk here," Hill looked back and looked at the dark stack behind him, "is there a crocodile or snake in the swamp under the stack?" 」

"Of course, these reptiles also move at night," said Manning, who had a packet of chocolates and chewed it, "and there's an infrared thermal imager on the truck, or if you'll take a look at it on the stack."

"Forget it," said Hill, shaking his head, "and on a night like this, who would be bored to see the creatures under the water, would be much more beautiful than the stars in the sky."

"That's right, it seems that you're a woman who knows how to enjoy life," Ivan rubbed her hands on her moxis.

“When you are in charge of vigilance, do you not need an infrared thermal imager?”Kim suddenly asked, "When I was in the alligator farm in the Everglades, I remember that the soldiers on duty would take this with me."

"It's different here and the crocodile farm, you look around, there is only one road to get here, we only have to stare in the direction of the parking lot ahead," Nicola pointed to the road ahead, "the terrain of the crocodile field is not the same, there are open, surrounded by plants, and that day was a rainstorm, so it had to use some tools to help."

“That’s it,” Kim nodded.

Ian, who was hiding behind the carriage, was already full of cold sweats, and the words of the soldiers just now made him very nervous, and there was such an artifact in the carriage.Fortunately, they are not used, otherwise, even through the night to cover him, there is nowhere to hide.