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Two hundred and seven chapters death fantasy (thirty-eight)

"Director, this..."

At the conference table, a researcher couldn't help but said: "There is a report from the first floor. They just saw the defected third-floor patrol appearing near Area B on the first floor!"

How is this possible?

Stotts felt his head buzzing.

As a person who has received many years of materialistic education, he knows very well that consciousness cannot exist independently of matter, so of course he cannot believe even a word of such an extremely idealistic statement as "haunted".

But how is this done?

How is it possible that there are two Area A patrols at the same time?

"Are you sure that patrolman is dead?" Stotts suddenly asked: "Maybe..."

"No problem, I'm definitely dead!"

The mercenary's response was equally straightforward: "Even his face was cut off...how could he not die cleanly!"

Shameless?

Stotts' facial muscles twitched, obviously thinking of an extremely extreme possibility.

Who will take advantage of this moment?

This is simply impossible!

Let's not talk about whether it is possible, just talk about whether it is useful, this proposition is not true at all.

However, this terrifying thought still made Stotts feel that this was a very possible thing to happen, which was completely consistent with the conclusion reached by the governor during the meeting: Greg had a murderous personality.

If so......

"Did you just say that the patrolman's face was cut off?"

"That's right, it was bloody and bloody... even our captain was shocked at the time..."

At this point, almost everyone present understood what was going on, and when they thought about Greg's height, which was about the same as the patrol in Area A...

It's not difficult to disguise yourself as a patrol with a human skin mask... A criminal named Hannibal used this to escape legal punishment.

Several people suddenly turned pale.

"Damn, this lunatic!"

Even Stotts, who has the most experience among them, is a little disgusted. He is putting someone else's skin on his own face, and it's still fresh...

This is far more disgusting than their human experiments!

Suddenly enlightened, Stotts immediately shouted to the researcher next to him: "Go and report to Director Anthony, Greg is the patrol! Go! Also, freeze the permission card function of that patrol immediately, go now!"

"yes!"

Watching the researcher's retreating figure, Stotts immediately stood up with a gloomy expression, picked up the M9 at hand and walked towards the big screen in the conference room:

"Tsk, Anthony's plan has been disrupted. Now we need someone in charge of the overall situation! By the way, where is the deputy director?"

"Deputy Director? He just left not long ago. He said he was going to support the Director!"

"What? Everyone left?"

Stotts frowned. It seemed that the entire situation was basically in his hands.

If there is no way to find Greg, evacuating the research center will be in vain.

But at least there must be a way out.

After thinking for a moment, the director of the security department, who was a soldier, issued the order:

"Doug, I will give you the ID card now. You should go to the first floor immediately to see if there are any sticky bombs in the general arsenal. Go now, quickly!"

"What, you mean...the arsenal?"

At this time, Stotts suddenly realized that he had made a mistake: ordinary researchers in the entire research center did not know where the arsenal was! Neither did their security department!

Only a few directors know about the existence of this thing...the rest of them know nothing about it at all!

Shaking his head helplessly, Stotts tried his best to cheer up: "It seems that I have also lost my mind, and I have forgotten that you don't know this... The arsenal is behind the desk of the general director, from the right to the

Move the book One Hundred Years of Solitude in the third row in the second column from the left. There will be a button behind it. You can use it to open and close the door! After passing the door, go all the way down and there will be a storage room. Go in and see if there are any sticky bombs.

, if so, please reply to me immediately!”

"clear!"

Qingzhi knew that this was not the time to ask in detail what was going on, so he simply answered, and the researcher quickly picked up the German G30 rifle beside him and left immediately.

Stotts is very clear that the current situation is completely beyond the control of the mercenary team and even the general administration, because Greg, as the biggest variable, has inexplicably awakened multiple personalities!

This news is not good at all.

It should be noted that the basement they are in is a very mysterious location. There is no way up because the top of the basement is the load-bearing column on the ground.

It stands to reason that this research center building was originally built when conservative architecture in Country A was at its most prosperous, and they generally would not do something as stupid as "hollowing out the bottom of the load-bearing columns". However, contrary to expectations, this did happen.

, and is now actually relevant to their safety.

This is also the main reason why Stotts ordered the researcher to find the sticky bomb - once they find Greg and prepare to retreat, blowing up the research center will become an essential part.

At that time, the violent explosion will completely collapse the research center and bury these damn mercenaries underground. At that time, they can retreat calmly without any worries.

To take a step back, even if Greg died unexpectedly in the research center or fell into the hands of a mercenary team, the general administration still has a large amount of research information and some of Greg's blood samples, and they can't risk it and just run away... So

Due to the special four-corner structure of the research center, even after blowing up the four load-bearing columns, they could still kill the mercenaries, advance, attack, retreat or defend.

But now they obviously can't withdraw to the ground, because Glenn has previously transferred almost all important information in the general jurisdiction here, and now they are still exchanging fire with the mercenary team while moving the information to the armored vehicle outside the research center.

transfer.

If we look at the entire research center from a bird's-eye view now, the scene shows that the commander-in-chief briefly suppressed the mercenary offensive.

One of the important reasons was that the mercenaries who had just come up from the mountain were confused about the situation and were killed by the researchers first. However, after about ten people were killed or injured, they quickly figured out the current situation and quickly broke through.

The first line of defense of the research center.

In other words, more than 20 mercenaries led by the captain inside are now constantly attacking outwards and looking for Greg, while more than 60 mercenaries from the outside are also constantly breaking through to rescue the captain.

On the contrary, the situation of the commander-in-chief, who was originally surrounded by mercenaries, took a turn for the worse because of a phone call from the other party!

Although Stotts immediately started unilateral signal blocking after this, it was obviously of no avail.

They must hurry up!

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