But with such a cruel scene happening in front of their eyes, who could calm down? If they had such strong discipline, they would not be mercenaries, but real American soldiers.
So the scene suddenly became chaotic, with curses, gunfire, and shouts coming and going.
At this moment, from behind the body of No. 7, the monster that had been defeated just now slowly stood up despite the hail of bullets.
His body was constantly exploding and shaking from being hit by the gun, but as if he couldn't feel the pain at all, he bowed his body and shot out, arriving in front of a mercenary.
Seeing the monster coming in front of him, the mercenary was so frightened that he raised his gun with both hands and pointed a string of bullets at the monster's head with a "bang, bang, bang!"
But...the bullet fell on the monster's head as if it was stuck in a quagmire. It slowly shot in, and then was squeezed out little by little, and fell to the ground with a "dinging bell", like a beautiful metal symphony.
After a bunch of bullets were fired, the mercenary continued to pull the trigger in vain, but it only made a "kakkak" sound.
At this time, the weirdo moved, opening the corner of its mouth, revealing a cruel smile, and then... waving out a hand violently.
"Boom!" The hand swung out with a sound that sounded like it was breaking through the air. It was very fast, but as it was swung, it suddenly grew in size and turned into a hammer-like object, which hit the mercenary in the face.
!
With a sound of "Peng!", the mercenary's head was smashed into debris all over the sky.
The mercenary's body stiffened, the hand holding the gun suddenly dropped, and then the headless body slowly fell to his knees.
This horrific scene completely shocked the mercenaries present.
They finally realized that the people in front of them were people they couldn't deal with, so they revealed the bad nature of mercenaries: greed for life and fear of death!
None of them cared about their teammates, companions, or missions. They all turned around and ran away, even if the leader yelled.
The leading mercenary was so angry that he was shaking all over. He was a senior mercenary with many battlefield experiences. He knew that the more he ran away in this situation, the more likely he would be defeated by each other.
But...it didn't work.
This kind of fear under high mental stress is the most difficult to adjust.
At this time, the gang leader on the yacht who was communicating with him on the walkie-talkie also discovered that something was wrong.
The gang leader became anxious when he heard the screams, exclamations, and gunshots coming from the other side of the walkie-talkie. He kept asking, "What happened! What happened? What on earth did you encounter?"
The leading mercenary was about to answer.
Sudden!
A silver-white sharp blade passed through his body and emerged from his chest.
He slowly turned around and saw that the monster was standing behind him. The monster's arm had completely changed from human skin color to silvery white. The hand also turned into a sharp blade like a Western knight's gun.
Then penetrate all the way from his waist to his neck.
A lot of blood spurted out of his mouth, his eyes widened, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he fell to the ground helplessly.
The walkie-talkie fell to the side, and the gang leader kept shouting from inside, "What's going on?" "Speak!"
The "monster" glanced at the walkie-talkie, showed a weird smile, and then left to start... the real hunting.
Next, a most primitive hunt for life begins on Socot Island.
Just as the leading mercenary thought, if the two groups of mercenaries did not blow up the camp and still maintained their formation, it would be very difficult for the sea snakes to get close to them or even capture them.
As long as one team fires a volley, the other retreats, and then keeps retreating, even the liquid metal body of the sea snake cannot withstand it. Even if it can withstand it, it can break through the hail of bullets, but it will probably allow most of them to escape.
But it's different now. All the mercenaries are running away, and they don't even have the courage to fight. They are all prey to the sea snakes.
So soon, screams one after another rang out on Soter Island.
As time went by, the screams became less and less, and finally... silence returned.
In the thick white mist, Sokot Island looks like a wild beast with a huge mouth, swallowing up all those who desecrate it...
At this time, everyone on the modified yacht was frightened.
Led by the gang leader, everyone else, including No. 1 and No. 2, all knew about the drastic changes on the island.
They all walked to the bow of the ship and looked at Sokot Island in the darkness.
Smelling the strong smell of blood, everyone had an ominous premonition in their hearts: That team of 20 people, no, 17 people, wouldn't all have died?
No. 2 looked at No. 1 and said tremblingly, "Brother, this... this is not what you said is not dangerous at all."
No. 1 looked at Sokot Island, swallowed, his Adam's apple moved, and said in shock, "Should we...should thank No. 4?"
The two people finally realized that this was not a very ordinary and simple island. This was obviously a meat grinding ground that was a hundred times more dangerous than the battlefield in Central Asia!
It was not until this moment that they were suddenly glad that they were not involved in this task.
Missions are never as important as lives.
No matter how much money the gang offers for this mission, if there is no life, what will it cost?
It is not only No. 1 and No. 2 who understand this, but also the gang leaders.
He waited for a minute, and when there was no more sound coming from the island, his expression changed rapidly. After a while, he said to the crew on the side, "Set the ship! Set the ship quickly! We have to leave here!"
The crew member was also a gang member. He was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Aren't we waiting for them?"
The gang leader yelled, "What are you waiting for! How can they come back alive!"
Just as he was talking, suddenly, a mercenary jumped out of the woods.
He hurriedly ran to the shore, waved desperately towards the yacht, and shouted loudly.
Everyone on the ship froze, and the crew also looked at the gang leader.
The gang leader looked at the mercenary who kept calling for help, his face uncertain. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "That's a monster! It's an enemy! Let's go!"
After saying that, he pushed the crew, "Set the boat! Set the boat!"
The crew hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted their teeth and went back to sail the ship.
Just when the yacht started to turn around and prepare to escape, a white figure slowly walked out of the jungle. It looked like the Terminator in the movie, with its entire body covered in liquid metal.
It slowly walked to the shore, then turned its hand into a knife and chopped off the last mercenary's head with one blow.
The mercenary's eyes widened, and his head just fell into the sea water, as if he would not rest in peace.
And the "Terminator" put his "hand knife" stained with blood to his mouth, licked it, and said with emotion, "Hey, I really overestimated human friendship. I thought I could let you go.
The people from the boat are staying behind."
"But since they don't save you, then you...are useless."
After saying that, the silver-white weirdo jumped up to a big rock on the shore. It sat down, looked at the yacht that was about to escape, and then... shouted, "Fake woman!! You
If we don’t take action, they will run away!”
As his voice fell, suddenly, the heavy fog began to gather in the sky, and the vast sea began to turmoil, with layers of waves coming from a distance, stacking up, and accumulating energy.
That huge yacht was like a small boat in front of the huge ocean, completely unable to control its own destiny.
Even though the gang leader kept shouting at the crew to turn on the maximum power, the waves rushing in made it impossible for the yacht to move forward at all.
And that's not all yet, the waves were obviously not just preventing them from leaving.
Between fluctuations, the waves are getting bigger and higher.
Finally, just as the yacht was being pushed back, a huge wave that covered the sky and was as high as a two-story building slowly came over.
It carried the roar of "Rumble!" from a distance, like a huge Buddha's palm slapping the yacht!
The people on the yacht were so scared! Everyone screamed and ran away. Or they grabbed the deck and dared not move.
Among them, only Recruit No. 2 is the bravest.
Like Don Quixote facing a windmill, he rushed to the side of the ship so bravely and fearlessly, then carried a PF89 personal rocket launcher on his shoulder, rushed to the deck, faced the roaring waves, and shouted, "
go to hell!" and then fired the rocket launcher!
"Boom!" exploded, the shell flew out, and then...
Submerged by sea water.
In the face of nature, human weapons appear so weak.
The terrifying waves were not blocked for a second by the cannonballs. They were lifted up so high, and then fell heavily, hitting the yacht!
This time it was a "rumbling" sound that resounded throughout the world!
The yacht was directly blown away, all the glass was shattered, the deck was cracked, and even the hull of the boat made a "click" sound, causing many cracks.
On the 2nd, Don Quixote was photographed flying directly into the sea, his life and death unknown, and the others were also photographed following the yacht into the underwater world.
They wanted to hold their breath, but they couldn't help but open their mouths because they were in too much pain and frightened.
"Gululu..." A series of bubbles emerged in the water, representing that one after another people could not hold their breath and began to drown.
The waves subsided, and the sea was full of wreckage of yachts, as well as yachts that were "struggling" and half-sunk in the water.
The sea snake slowly walked out from behind the silver-white Terminator. He raised his arms high, straightened his slender and soft arms, stretched them, and then jumped into the sea.
He was like a killing machine, faithfully executing Su Yang's orders: even if the chance of these people surviving in the sea was very small, he was cautious enough not to let go of any flaws.
After a while, bright red flowers exploded on the sea level...
...
And what no one noticed is...
The moment the huge waves hit, the gang leader on the modified yacht felt something was wrong...