It is said that military orders are like mountains, and obeying orders is the bounden duty of soldiers. This is probably the same for armies all over the world. But even so, it is impossible to say that there is no resentment in the hearts of the soldiers. None of them dare to be honest.
Looking at this "Commander Foster", everyone was clearly wondering if there was something wrong with this commander today...
After asking the names of the first two lucky people, he stopped asking. Instead, he walked back and forth along the queue several times with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone several times with spine-chilling eyes.
Then he stood in front of the team and said loudly: "Everyone listens to the order. Anyone who thinks I am handsome, please come out!"
A group of soldiers: "???"
WTF?
Sir, aren't we looking for a traitor? Can you be more serious?
All the soldiers looked confused. They all looked at each other, but no one came out for a while. So Richard raised his voice: "Did you not hear it or something?"
Helpless, even if the commander has convulsions, he is still a colonel after all. Anyway, it is not an excessive order, just go out...
So a group of soldiers came forward from the queue and looked at Richard with a friendly look in their eyes, as if sir, you are so handsome...
However, Richard kept a straight face and said coldly: "Everyone out in line, turn left! Go outside and run ten laps clockwise on the sports field!"
All the soldiers said again: "???"
Richard snorted: "You can tell such a lie without conscience, which shows that you guys are unprincipled and untrustworthy. If there is a mole in the base, you guys are the most suspect!"
The soldiers were immediately speechless. Why do you think...it still makes sense!
Yes, even an old man like Chief Foster, who has an old face, an ugly face and a big nose, can be cool without conscience. Isn't he the person most suspected of leaking secrets?
However, it seems that the commander is quite self-aware, and he still has an idea of what he looks like...
This group of soldiers went to run around outside speechlessly. Before the remaining soldiers had time to rejoice, they saw the cold gaze of the commander cast towards them again.
Just when everyone was feeling something bad, they heard "Chief Foster" ordering in a dark voice: "The rest of you, turn left and run twenty laps counterclockwise around the sports field for me!"
The remaining soldiers: "..."
Damn it, sir, you're so awesome! You don't even hide your revenge?
And why do we have to run ten more laps than them? Can't you take care of yourself if you're handsome?
I don’t know what the officer was up to today, but no one dared to question him. All the soldiers grunted helplessly and ran out to run laps on the sports field.
General Ross summoned all the remaining people in the base to the opposite room for questioning. No one there knew that "Colonel Foster" had sent all the soldiers here to run around. At this time, the entire base was
There was no one left in the vacuum. Richard put his hands in the pockets of his military uniform, walked out of the door, and slowly walked into the elevator at the end of the corridor. After being authenticated by fingerprint scanning, he pressed the button to go directly to the bottom of the base.
Watching the elevator floors going down on the electronic display, Richard couldn't help but laugh. Things went very smoothly, and it was all within his calculations...
...what a piece of shit!
Who could have imagined that things would go so smoothly, it almost made Richard wonder whether he was possessed by a European god or whether Ultraman had the hidden attribute of luck...
The elevator went down and reached the bottom floor. The elevator door slid open, and there was a huge iron-colored alloy door in front of it. It looked a bit heavy.
Of course, there was an electronic lock next to the door. Richard tried to authenticate with his palm print, but only received a notice that "without authorization, he must seek permission from General Ross himself."
Of course, it was impossible for him to go back and find any permission. Richard directly raised the energy blast gun, and an energy blast directly blasted through the door.
Well, this time he probably attracted the attention of the superiors, but it would still take two or three minutes for Ross to bring the people down, enough for him to take a walk down there.
Outside the door is a long narrow road, with deep darkness on both sides of the road. The only light source comes from two light tubes placed on the ground under the feet of the two people. The light blue light barely illuminates the cold-colored floor.
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Of course, the darkness could not block Richard's vision. He could clearly see the cylindrical culture cabins neatly placed in the darkness on both sides of the road. The hatches were tightly sealed, and there was no way to see what was hidden inside.
things.
But he didn't need to see it. From the moment the elevator door opened and he walked out into the darkness, Richard's enhanced senses as a fit person started to take notice.
It felt a bit like the blurry images drawn through sonar. He could feel the twisted, abominable things locked in those cultivation chambers, those demons created by human hands.
And at the same moment, the other party obviously felt him.
Light and shadow repel each other. The moment Richard, who possesses the purest light, appears underground, the darkness is also awakened. All the hatches of the training cabins burst open under the bombardment of strange forces, and were hammered from the inside.
The deformed steel plates flew high into the air and fell to the ground one after another like pieces of scrap iron.
A hand that was as withered as a zombie stretched out from the cultivation cabin and pressed on the edge of the cabin door. Flesh like zombies emerged from it.
Richard took a rough look, there were about six...no, seven.
These were originally humans, but they were implanted with alien beast factors. Similar individuals appeared in the original TV series. Their eyes were hollow, their shapes were distorted, and they had claws or sharp teeth on their bodies, and some had skin.
Hardened like a solid rock.
Richard sighed softly.
Once transformed, they are no longer human beings, and there is no possibility of reversing the process. So whether they were soldiers or death row prisoners before, they are now just humanoid alien beasts.
So there was no hesitation in dealing with them. Richard took action directly, raised the energy blast gun and fired. The blue light tore through the darkness and hit a humanoid body, instantly decomposing the person into a twisted roar.
Got fragments.
The other people also screamed strangely and rushed forward. One of the two people facing them used their claws and the other used their teeth. Their momentum was very powerful, but in the next second they were both knocked away by Richard, howling miserably.
Blue light spots.
Although he is possessed by the old man named Mike Foster, it does not affect the performance of the human body. I saw this slightly fat colonel shuttle back and forth between several figures, his skills were as strong and smart as a burst of energy.
Whirlwind. However, several humanoid alien beasts had no super power, but they could only scratch and bite randomly when they lost their minds. They were decomposed into light particles one after another without even touching the corners of Richard's clothes.
But it's not over yet. These seven modified individuals were all clearly stated in the information taken by Richard. They were regular individuals similar to super soldiers after implanting alien beast factors, but they were treated as such because they lost their minds.
For failure products. Obviously these are not the "highly dangerous" things.
In addition, he could also feel that there was something more dangerous and crazy hiding somewhere nearby, like a hungry wolf waiting for an opportunity.
And there is no doubt that the other party agrees to sense his presence. Something is approaching rapidly from the depths of darkness, and it is coming menacingly, like an unstoppable flood.