Yukiko Kaku squinted her eyes and listened quietly to the sound of their walking. She raised her feet after they walked past her through the house and the woods.

The weeds quietly separated in front of her, and her toes were tapped on the ground, without making any sound, and she did not break a weed. She seemed to be floating away from the green shade and stood on the road.

Suddenly, she turned her head, then turned her body, and bent deep forward.

Right in front of her was a middle-aged man wearing national costumes, but the costume was black.

"What are you going to do?" The man's voice was like a needle, directly piercing Yukiko Ka's ear.

Yukiko Konori straightened her waist and said gently: "Miura-kun, those people are not ours, I'll kill them."

Her voice also came directly into the ears of the man in black.

Miura snorted coldly: "You're the only one?"

Yukiko Ka's face showed a hint of pride, but her tone was modestly telling the facts: "They dare not go to the town."

Miura said angrily: "Idiots. They don't want to cause necessary trouble."

Yukiko Xiao's eyes sterned.

Miura snorted, "They are fully armed and not ours. What is the target that is rushing by?"

Yukiko Ka was surprised and turned to look at the direction the group of people was moving forward.

"If you only have thirty people dare to attack the base. Can you, a woman, stop me? You are overestimating your own abilities." Miura scolded without hesitation.

This time, Yukiko Konoha bowed sincerely and said, "Please give me some advice."

Miura looked at the direction of the team moving forward and said insidiously: "There is an old saying in China that is that snipe and clam fight, and fishermen gain benefits."

As he said that, he walked forward. Junko Kotaku still lowered her head halfway, and waited for Miura to pass by before following respectfully.

Cheng Jiayi and his group followed Qin Feng and quickly left the town behind. However, after only half an hour of running, they met a similar town again.

Cheng Jiayi couldn't help but complain in his heart how far they deviated from the route. Although Cheng Jiayi also knew that taking a speedboat had to enter the harbor straight, that was to commit suicide.

The town is a little bigger and is as dead as it is. They also speed up along the beach. Going forward, there are suddenly more houses in their sight, and in the distance, tall buildings suddenly stand up.

The moon hangs in the sky, as if it is brighter than the day before. They approach the port in the bright moonlight.

The dark port was like a huge steel monster, slowly swallowing thirty people in it.

This was the first time Cheng Jiayi entered the military port in the true sense. She looked at the tall and dark buildings in the darkness without seeing any lights, and her heart couldn't help but feel tight.

That was the instinct of the unknown. In any case, she felt that the running military port should not be so dark. Even if it was really confidential, it would always reveal a little light.

But with his only a little bit of military knowledge, Cheng Jiayi also felt that as a military port, he had the conditions to completely hide himself in the darkness. But why?

If the military port is still under control, there is no need to extinguish all the lights. If it is not under control, Ivan's ability may not know - Ivan can even get a warship.

Anton took people to touch the port ship, and Qin Feng took Cheng Jiayi and the others to touch a dark and tall building.

Cheng Jiayi had some resistance to architectural instincts, which stemmed from his encounter in his own building in the early stages of mutation.

I don’t know what will suddenly pop up behind every closed door, and I don’t know what is hidden in the corner of every staircase. That past was forgotten as time goes by, but now I am remembered because I suddenly broke into this strange building.

She shouldn't be afraid of such a building with a wide corridor. Cheng Jiayi felt alert in her heart.

Qin Feng seemed to be very familiar with this building. He stopped for a while and turned around and made a gesture to Wang Peng.

Wang Peng took out a black hat-shaped object and hid himself and his notebook inside. Soon, a low voice came from the headphones, "There is no signal, and no signal appears in the base."

When the notebook was closed, Wang Peng's head came out and he looked at Qin Feng for no reason. Without a signal, it proved that the port was dead.

But, how is that possible?

Cheng Jiayi straddled the sniper rifle's backpack on his body, took a slight rush, and loaded the bullet - from the corner of his eyes, he saw Qin Feng's fingers clasping on the headphones.

Morse password? Cheng Jiayi opened the insurance while seeing Qin Feng's finger movement stop, then clicked a few more times before putting down his hand.

Qin Feng was looking for something, he was contacting Anton.

Cheng Jiayi didn't know how she thought of this, but besides Anton, who else could understand this method of transmitting information by tapping?

But what are they looking for? What are Ivan looking for?

Cheng Jiayi pressed the suspicion in his heart and rushed into the building with a waist.

As soon as I entered the building, a gloomy and cold breath came to my face, as if I had entered a cemetery. However, the hall was neat and clean, and I couldn't even see the dust, let alone the blood splashed on the walls or something.

But it's because of this cleanness that it looks even more weird.

How could this be cleaner here?

Unless there has never been a mutation here. But how is it possible?

All the doors are closed but not locked, and can be opened with a slight twist. All the tabletops are neatly arranged, and the items are placed in a rigid position.

But at first glance, it was a long time since there was no one - the ground area was covered with a thin layer of gray.

Until the other door opened, looking at the dozens of screens on one wall in the spacious room, the two sides and the central operating table were filled with complicated instruments, everyone was silent for a while.

Wang Peng floated in like a dream and circled around the middle of the instrument.

This scene that has always been seen only in movies is now in front of you.

"Can you open it?" Wang Peng's voice suddenly came from the empty room. He touched the instrument in the middle of the room with one hand and turned to look for Qin Feng.

"No..." Qin Feng's denial was not so firm, "No."

Qin Feng touched the headphones again and kept beating. Cheng Jiayi looked at him in confusion and turned around and exited the room. The corridor was quiet and dark, and this scene was the same as what was going to happen in a science fiction blockbuster.

"Strange." Du Yiyi almost never walked three steps away from Cheng Jiayi, and stood in the corridor with Cheng Jiayi to watch. "I always feel that this place is strange, but I can't say what's strange?"

Cheng Jiayi looked at the end of the corridor and said, "It's too clean?"

As he said that, he walked towards the front of the corridor.
Chapter completed!