"The difference is not one and two, but zero and ten. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" - "Passerby Super 100"

Beilan Island, Shanghai, China

The Survivor Alliance's 2nd Special Independent Action Squad

Sergeant Patrick Flo

It was all planned, the adjudicators planned, stabbed from behind the mutineers. From the beginning, she didn't intend to kill him, she just pretended to take them down, and guided them all the way to Beilan Island.

From the sniper on the TV tower, to the intercepted patrol boat, the adjudicator actually had a lot of opportunities to stop them from attacking, and she "missed" them all, which couldn't help but catch Patrick's attention.

If none of this is enough to prove that the adjudicator is "helping" them, then the tanker truck at the checkpoint is conclusive evidence. Because as the leader of the humanoid, it is impossible for her not to know that the collapse liquid has no effect on the humanoid. And the chaos caused by this led directly to one result: Patrick entered the interior of the ruins of North Lan.

"Hey!02-2, did you miss me?"

"Not at all. Patrick replied briefly. He was so desperate to refuse the mad communication, and he was more than ten thousand times better off with the commander than this madman. Unfortunately, Patrick's subsequent actions had to be aided by the ability of the madman to hack into electronic devices.

"I'm so sad that you're so indifferent......"

Patrick's stomach churned, and he wanted to throw up.

"What about the iron-blooded humanoid who chased you?"

"All of a sudden, I don't know why. Maybe she's finally realized that there's a world of difference in strength between us, or maybe she's inadvertently drawn to the charisma I exude...... Hey, hey, hey, Patrick, are you still there?"

Patrick didn't bother with the retarded in the slightest.

"Focus, 02-2," Carlyle's voice came over the communicator, "We'll take care of the support for the humanoids, so you don't have to worry too much about them with the Commander's help." 02-3 will actively assist you, and if you make trouble again, he will only have to close it back. ”

"Huh?!" cried out in a mad voice.

"I see. ”

Patrick stood up, took a deep breath, and prepared to fight. Carlyle is a taciturn uncle who is cold on the outside, but he is still very understanding on the inside. The opponent is a former friend, and Carlyle is a little more serious than usual. Patrick wasn't optimistic about McWeiss's strength, and Carlyle's seriousness was only due to the fact that the two were deeply related.

"No way, seriously, Patrick. Crazy pretended to be helpless and said, "First of all, the structural map of the ruins of Beilan Island...... I've uploaded it to you, it's confidential. ”

Patrick loads the file and updates the map module. He found that the ruins of Beilan Island developed by the Survivor Alliance were not large, and the overall volume was probably similar to that of his primary school building, and most of them were buried deeper.

"Unfortunately, as much as I would have liked to have had my brain melt down right away, the sapper panel I hacked into shows that Max has activated a 'transformer'-like collapsing fluid weapon, and the target doesn't need to be pinpointed, and it must be disposed of first. ”

"Roger. ”

A waypoint is marked on the minimap, only sixty meters away from Patrick. Without further ado, Patrick set off immediately.

There were already two corpses of rebels in front of the iron gate at the entrance, which, based on the gunshot wounds, were the guards killed by Iron Will when he left. Passing through the Iron Gate, Patrick began to wonder if there was still a garrison here.

But this doubt was quickly dispelled. A rebel soldier shouted "Encounter" and opened fire on Patrick. Patrick ducked behind the mainframe computer and waited for an opportunity to return fire, and after half a magazine, all four enemies in the area joined the other comrades.

After securing the area, Patrick made his way to the control room marked by the waypoint, which housed the surveillance screen and the main computer that managed the various rooms of the ruins. Patrick plugged the tablet into one of the consoles and waited for the madness to deal with it.

"Ah~ that damn vixen, I knew it wouldn't work," cried out madly in disappointment, "McWeiss cut off the collapse management system from the outside system, and we had to force our way into the silo and stop him from the inside." ”

"Hmm. How am I going to get in?"

"Fortunately, the external system can also control the elevator, you can just take the elevator down, there will be no danger. ”

The waypoints are remarked on the map, and Patrick spists into action.

Exactly like the madness said, Patrick reached the elevator with the corpse in tow. The Adjudicator created the massacre of unknown significance, making it even more incomprehensible to Patrick. What the hell was she thinking? Patrick asked himself over and over again, never getting an answer.

The elevator doors closed and opened, and Patrick reached the ground floor of the ruins that had been developed so far. The dimly lit and narrow passage remained empty and undefended. Patrick walked unhindered to a mechanical door near the waypoint.

"Is this the case?" Patrick scanned the space behind the door.

"The silhouette matches the characteristics of the silo, it seems that I guessed correctly," said the madman, "and then you can find the console after entering, since it is a temporary remodel, the location should not be changed." ”

"Understood. ”

Patrick hung up the communication, knocked the mechanical door out of shape with three punches, and then broke it open. The previous scan had marked a handful of enemies, and Patrick turned on the force shield to fend off their attacks.

With a clear view of the enemy's movements, coupled with an impenetrable absolute defense, Patrick eliminated these remnants with overwhelming strength. He kills the enemy on the right console first, then uses his hook to move onto the Collapse Liquid weapon. The rebel soldier armed with an RPG was slow to fire before and after he moved, and was eventually gutted by a rifle bullet. Patrick jumped down again, raised his rifle level, and shot at the two enemies who were trying to approach with their M870 shotguns. The bullets that were eaten outside the optimal range did not cause much damage to Patrick, and the AED system was quickly restored with the help of the regenerative function.

Only a marked figure remained in the field of vision. Ironically, the man was hiding in a locker that was supposed to be a temporary storage of lab waste.

Patrick walked over and opened the locker. The moment the door opened, an R8 revolver was pointed straight at Patrick's forehead. Knowing everything, Patrick grabbed the attacker's wrist with his backhand and slapped his hand on the adjacent cabinet door before he could shoot, causing the pistol to fall off. Immediately afterward, Patrick grabbed the attacker's hazmat suit, dragged him out of the cabinet, and threw him to the ground.

The assailant fell and rolled over and sat up, backing back, while Patrick unhurriedly swapped out his pistol and strode towards his target.

"Patrick, Uncle has a wonderful goodbye," said Madness, "anyway, there are still a few minutes before the launch, so let him go." ”

Patrick was silent in compliance.

"McWeis, it's a pity that you lost. Carlyle's voice rang out over the communicator, and Patrick believed the same voice sounded in the hazmat hat he was pointing at his pistol.

"Why? Tell me why!

"I've told you so many times that you're always too anxious. ”

"General Ramias has not told us for many years, the purpose and basis of everything he has done, don't you have the slightest suspicion?"

"Why be suspicious, why know?" Carlyle's tone was still the same as it was cold, "I'm disappointed in you, McWeiss. Do it, Patrick. ”

"Wait!" Max Wais raised his hand, "I still don't understand, I'm obviously not wrong!

"You have lost the basic qualities of being a soldier," Patrick said, "and you have absolutely obeyed orders without qualms." ”

With that, he pulled the trigger.

"Puff~ This farewell ceremony is really inferior," Crazy booed mercilessly, "How is it?

"Nope. ”

"Cut, duplicitous guy...... Forget it, call it a day early and leave early. ”

"It's good that you know. ”