No. 2 was a little confused and said, "The risk here is not low, right? We injured a team member just after we landed."
No. 1 shook his head, "You are a newcomer and don't understand."
"I tell you, the danger level of this island is really not that high. If you have been to the battlefield in Central Asia, you will know that it is terrifying. There are stray bullets everywhere, and you will die if you are not careful."
"As for this island, although we injured one team member when we landed, we only injured him. Later, when the humanoid creature tried to come forward, we were suppressing it. And it was shot by us several times.
, I was so forced that I didn’t dare to move forward, and I even got injured.”
"This is enough to show that the opponent is a creature with extremely high agility but cannot withstand bullets."
No. 2 nodded thoughtfully.
Then No. 1 continued, "Look at the wounds on No. 7. His wounds were at the connection between his jacket and pants. There were traces of attack on the body armor, but it was not penetrated. This shows that this creature was not penetrated.
It does not have very strong attack power and cannot penetrate body armor and bulletproof helmets.”
"So our security can be greatly improved. As long as we are careful not to be attacked by surprise and maintain our formation, we can sit back and relax."
No. 2 didn't quite understand, so he asked, "But even on the battlefield, if you have a bulletproof vest and a bulletproof helmet, you don't have to worry about being injured by bullets."
No. 1 glanced at him in surprise, then chuckled twice, "He is indeed a newcomer."
He asked rhetorically, "Do you really think body armor and bulletproof helmets are used to protect against bullets?"
No. 2 asked, "That is?"
No. 1 explained, "That's to leave you with a whole body. Except for the stray bullets and shrapnel that hit the edge, you can't prevent other bullets at all. If you are hit within one or two hundred meters, the chance of survival is almost
It’s equal to nothing.”
No. 2 was shocked.
No. 1 shook his head, "So I said this mission is much easier than the battlefield in Central Asia. Do you believe it?"
...
In fact, not only No. 1 thinks so, but the mercenaries on the shore also think so. Many of the two teams of mercenaries are old members of the [Latin Kings] gang, and some have experienced the battlefield in Central Asia, so the mission risk assessment is
It has its own logic.
At first, they were actually worried that there were other mercenaries or something scary on the island: after all, dozens of people in the gang disappeared without a trace on the island.
But after encountering the first sneak attack on the shore, they felt much more at ease. After all, this kind of creature has neither high attack power nor high defense power. It is just a fast-running creature, so they are not afraid.
Of course, although they were not afraid, their experience still made them more vigilant, maintained their formation, and followed the leader's little advance.
Soon, they walked out of the beach and came to a hillside.
The leading mercenary stretched out his hand to signal the team to stop. Then he squatted down, grabbed a piece of blood-stained soil with his gloved hand, squeezed it, then put it to his nose, fanned it, smelled it, and confirmed
It's blood stains.
Then he said, "The creature that attacked us just passed by here, let's continue."
With that said, he stood up and wanted to step forward.
As a result, at this moment, suddenly, there was a "chacha" sound of sand rubbing on the hillside not far away, as if something was walking towards this direction.
The leading mercenary quickly made a gesture.
Immediately, the two groups changed their formations, raised their guns, and were on guard on all sides.
After a while, a man without clothes walked out from the hillside.
He looks a bit strange, his whole body seems limp and powerless, his eyes have vertical pupils, like a snake, and what's even more surprising is... he has no lower body.
Yes. He is bare underneath, with nothing, no holes, and no sticks.
This immediately shocked the leading mercenary, who was a little confused about what it was.
But as a human instinct, he still issued a warning immediately, "Stop! Please keep your distance!"
That weirdo actually understood what he said and just stood still.
And after he stopped, he squatted down and covered his body as if he was ashamed, and then said, "You, who are you?"
Without answering any of his questions, he asked directly, "Who are you? Why are you on this island?"
The weirdo wanted to stand up and explain.
As a result, before he could stand up, there was a gunshot "Peng!" and a bullet was shot at his feet. The leading mercenary warned again, "Stop! Last warning! No approach!"
His approach was very vigilant, making it impossible for anyone to find any flaws, and the weirdo was obviously aware of this and stopped pretending.
He stood up, and then spread his hands helplessly, "I felt before that you guys were a bit too boring and couldn't communicate at all, so I attacked directly. Now that I see it, it is indeed correct."
Hearing what this weirdo said, the leading mercenary was startled for a moment, and then he realized, "Are you the one who just attacked us?!"
The weirdo said, "Yes. It's me."
He paused, with a cute smile on his face, "I have to say, you guys really made me make a fool of myself. I had to find a weapon in the end."
He spread his hands and said, "But now it's better. We have found the weapon and your doom has come."
The leading mercenary looked at him with twinkling eyes, as if he was really listening to him quietly. However, suddenly, the leading mercenary stretched his hand into the air and made a strong gesture.
As soon as the team members who had cooperated with him tacitly saw this gesture, they pointed their guns at the weirdo in front of them without hesitation and pressed the trigger. "Bang, bang, bang, bang!" Dozens of gunshots resounded throughout Soco.
Special Island.
Accompanied by gunshots, there was also the strange man in front of him who was hit by a bullet, screamed "Ahhhh!" and fell in a pool of blood.
The leading mercenary raised his hand and everyone stopped firing.
The leading mercenary said, "No. 3, No. 5, go take a look."
No. 3 and No. 5 quickly stood up and said, "Yes!"
After saying that, they went out to check it out.
After a while, they carried a corpse back to the team. The corpse was beaten to a state of disgrace and was covered in blood.
No. 3 reported, "It has been confirmed that he is not breathing and has no pulse."
The leading mercenary felt relieved, and he went forward to check again personally. After confirming that the weirdo was really dead, he waved his hand and said, "The first team remains on alert, and the second team rests where it is for 10 minutes."
After that, the two teams alternated. The person who fired just now sat down to rest, and the other team began to do security work on the outside.
The leading mercenary stood in the security circle, then took out a walkie-talkie to communicate with the gang leader on the ship, "The creature that attacked us was killed by one person. But... it's a bit strange."
The leader on the boat said, "Why is it strange?"
The leading mercenary looked around cautiously while explaining the situation.
Outside the security circle, the first group of mercenaries who had just opened fire were also communicating in a low voice.
No. 8, "No. 7, how does it feel when you fire a gun on a mission for the first time?"
No. 7 smiled and said, "It's cool. It's much more fun than on land. You can shoot and kill people directly. It's so cool."
He paused and then said, "But that person just stood there and was shot to death by us without beating him. It's boring."
No. 8 said, "If you feel bored, go and see the corpse."
No. 8’s original intention was to scare No. 7. But he didn’t expect that No. 7 was really a pervert. His eyes lit up and he said, “You reminded me. I want to appreciate my ‘trophy’.”
As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the body.
His standing up attracted the vigilant eyes of the second team. But when they saw that he was walking towards the corpse, they all turned their heads back.
No. 7 came to the body, then turned it over and looked at the body carefully. The body was covered in blood, and it was pitted with bullet holes. It looked terrible and had all exploded.
He imagined that the corpse was still alive, and reached out to dig out the bullet holes.
As a result, something strange happened. He found that the inside of the "corpse" seemed to be very hard and could not be dug out at all. The bullet stuck inside was like being embedded in a perfect metal mold.
He was a little surprised: rigor mortis doesn't seem to be that fast, right?
He took off his gloves and touched it with his hand, only to find that it was still very hard.
He picked and picked, but the wound couldn't be picked at all.
No. 7 felt something was wrong. He tightened his grip on the gun, then pressed the muzzle of the gun against the "corpse's" mouth, and with a force, pried the corpse's mouth open.
The inside looked like it was made of flesh and blood, but it was... solidified. It looked like a wax figure that had been made long ago.
No. 7 was stunned. This fear arose in his heart. What is this? Is this really a human being?
He quickly wanted to stand up and call other teammates over to check.
As a result, at this moment, the eyes of the "corpse" suddenly opened. A pair of snake-like vertical pupils stared at him, like a Shura from hell seeking life.
No. 7 was shocked!
He shouted "Ahhh!" and then pulled the trigger desperately. The muzzle of the gun sprayed out flames, and the "Bang, bang, bang, bang!" gunshots of the automatic rifle resounded throughout the entire warning circle!
No. 7 just held the gun to the corpse in front of him, and all the bullets poured into the mouth of the corpse!
And his actions also shocked his teammates.
On such an island that is full of dangers, even if everyone is taking a break, they are always keeping their fingers on their toes for fear of encountering an unexpected situation.
At this time, gunshots suddenly came from inside the security circle. Everyone stood up in shock, or turned around to check the situation, or screamed. Some timid ones even pulled the safety of their guns, preparing for the first time.
protect yourself!
The scene was chaotic.
The leading mercenary was also startled, and quickly held the walkie-talkie and looked in the direction from which the gunfire came.
Then he saw one of his team members holding a gun and shooting wildly at the corpse on the ground like he was crazy.
He yelled quickly, "What are you doing!"
The gunshots stopped, and the other mercenaries were shocked by his roar and regained their composure.
The scene returned to calm, and everyone turned their attention to No. 7, who shot at the corpse.
No. 7 turned his face tremblingly, opened his mouth, and was about to say something.
As a result... "Puff!" with a sound, a silver-white sword-like metal suddenly penetrated from the back of his head, and with a "Peng!" sound, his head exploded like a watermelon!
Blood splattered, mixed with white brain matter, like gorgeous fireworks.
The blood fell, and only the mutilated head with half of the mouth remained on No. 7's neck.
Horror, silence.
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them!
Then came the bombing of the camp!
When this kind of mental stress occurs, the most taboo thing is sudden stimulation, which can easily make people collapse and trigger various stress conditions.
At least six or seven guns were fired.
Some hit the teammates around them, some hit the ground, and some hit the sky, but most of them hit the body of No. 7 and the weirdo behind him.
The leader quickly shouted and asked everyone to calm down.