In the council room located inside the watchtower, the villain NPC guard team was beginning the day's final summary meeting. Jerry, the captain of the guard team, looked at his several soldiers and ruffian subordinates with unusually disappointed eyes. He was angry but could not express his sorrow. Unfortunately, he had no choice but to do so.
It made him lament secretly in his heart. In such an optional meeting, summarizing has become a painful existence, but in the end, he decided that it was necessary to say something today.
"Recently, a lot of fresh blood has come to the A-level survivor base, and just this morning, a stream of fresh blood has already found its way into our outer defense line. However, it was later captured by the Blood Tiger group, and our current
The coordinates have not been exposed." After Jerry said this, he suddenly changed the topic and continued: "Although we are just an outcast of the Biochemical Alliance, I heard that Lord Hagen's 'Biochemical Hunter' camp potion is currently in the final stage of development.
stage, perhaps it has been developed now. As long as Lord Heigen's camp potion is successfully developed, we can return to the embrace of the Biochemical Alliance headquarters, and this precarious day will come to an end."
"Boss, I heard that the fresh blood was injected with the Type A T virus by the Blood Tiger group at that time. Now I'm afraid it has become their beast-fighting tool, showing off the fresh blood's fists in the base Colosseum.
!" The middle-aged NPC who crossed his legs and rested them on the conference table laughed loudly after he finished speaking.
"Boss, when will you take us to the Colosseum at the base? I heard that the bitches there are very unique." Another NPC with a yellow face and skinny face, like a drug addict, followed.
"I said you two, one of you is either a beast or a poisoner. Do you have brains in your heads?" Jerry was immediately furious. He originally thought that his subordinates could understand his intentions, but he did not expect that this group of people would directly
Skip the most critical things and focus on the unimportant things to talk about
Boom! Boom!
Not long after Jerry's angry voice fell, there was a strange knock on the door of the conference room. After Jerry heard it, he impatiently shouted towards the iron door of the conference room: "Who is it!"
There was no response, only continuous knocks on the door.
"Xiao Jia, I asked you, can you not pretend to be a ghost for a day? The door is unlocked and you come in by yourself!" Jerry then said, but what made him depressed was that the door was still not pushed open, but made a "dong dong" sound.
"Uncle ***, Xiao Jia, believe it or not, labor and management will blow your ass right there." The big man NPC couldn't hold back his violent temper. He stood up from his chair and walked towards the door of the conference room while cursing.
"Click!" The door of the conference room was opened by the big man NPC with great force. Immediately, a scene that made the big man NPC extremely frightened appeared in front of him. Then in the eyes of the big man NPC, which gradually grew in size, a pair of murderous hands with a strong bloody smell appeared.
Quick zoom
A tragic scream came from the throat of the big man NPC, and then a blood-red scene gradually appeared in his vision.
Bang!
At the same time, a particularly low gunshot came from outside the bulletproof glass that the big man NPC's back was facing. Outside the window, a high-speed rotating hot warhead cut through the black shackles like a meteor, pulling out a trail in the night.
The fleeting line of fire immediately penetrated the bulletproof glass and flew towards Jerry's head.
Jerry, who was completely focused on the conference room door, obviously didn't know that the sudden gunshot was aimed at him. It wasn't until he felt an extremely powerful wind coming from behind his head that he suddenly came to his senses. At that time,
It's too late for him
The skinny NPC who took drugs was extremely surprised to see two bloody hands stabbed out from the back of the big man. Then he saw Boss Jerry's head, which was turned into a ball of blood mist by the sudden bullet. In the blink of an eye, the meeting
Two comrades were killed in the room, which filled the drug-addicted NPC's heart with shock. Then the word 'enemy attack' flashed into his mind, and then the drug-addicted NPC reacted and quickly picked up the AK47 automatic from the conference table.
rifle, and quickly squatted down
spray!
Just after the drug-addled NPC hid and squatted down, the body of another comrade suddenly fell in front of him. Just like Jerry's death, the comrade's head was directly chopped into pieces by the high-speed rotating sniper warhead.
flesh and blood, and the blood spurting out from the necks of comrades is extremely bloody, stimulating the visual nerves of drug-addicted NPCs.
"It's actually an anti-material sniper rifle!" the drug addicted NPC said with unbearable shock in his heart.
Hungry~Hungry~ The drug-addled NPC, who was immersed in the shadow of the bloody death of his comrades, suddenly heard a low zombie wailing sound coming from in front of him. This zombie wailing sound made him raise his head, and in his extremely stunned eyes
, two rotten hands covered with blood quickly pierced through
The drug-addled NPC did not pull the trigger, nor did he have time to pass on the important information of 'enemy attack' to the two sentries on the watchtower. He just let out a shrill scream at the end.
...visual switch on the watchtower
The two sentries responsible for tonight's security mission were sitting opposite each other on a small wooden table. On the table were two white clinker bags. Inside the clinker bags were peanuts, snacks and other food.
The two sentries each held a liquor bottle in their hands. The label "Shuangguotou Soju" on the bottle was particularly clear under the high-level searchlight.
"I thought I heard a gunshot just now," one of them said in a daze.
"Haha, they may be practicing shooting again."
After half a kilogram of soju, the two sentries began to look dazed. They had lived in a comfortable environment without foreign enemies for a long time. The extreme vigilance before the disaster had faded away with the passage of time. They were arranged in a watchtower like this.
In a position where there is no profit or opportunity, the fighting spirit is gradually tempered by time and disappears.
When Chen Ye came to the watchtower very carefully, the two sentinels were already drunk. So, after the cold light of the dagger stabbing his back flashed one after another, he easily put the two sentinels to sleep, and they would not wake up.
A miracle happens
After dealing with the two sentries, Chen Ye then took out the Barrett sniper rifle from the space storage ring, set up the bracket at the front of the gun, and pointed the 'T'-shaped muzzle at the brightly lit biochemical laboratory below.
In the base, then turn on the infrared night vision device and slowly move the sniper cross to a mainstream line on the open-air power supply building.
Bang!
The low sound of a sniper gun sounded, and the 20mm super-large-caliber bullet that came out of the barrel flashed in the darkness with a scorching line of fire, and then cut off the mainstream line at the sniper intersection with incomparable accuracy.
Phew!
The two super-powerful searchlights on the watchtower were completely extinguished with a 'pop' sound. When the tiger in the off-road truck saw this, he threw the cigarette in his mouth out of the window and quickly reached out with his other hand to twist the car key.
, the car lights flashed on, and the engine started at the same time. Then the tiger stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the off-road truck, which suddenly increased in speed, roared towards the biochemical laboratory base that was suddenly plunged into darkness.
