It was night, at 0:43, on the top of the high-rise building in N City, the temporary garrison of the troops.

The cold cold wind swept through everyone's faces like knives, whistling and slapping the hard body of the helicopter, making a series of sharp hisses, as if mixed with countless curses of malice and resentment, thousands of strands of wind wrapped around people's limbs, blowing those blood-stained military uniforms, as if dragging them to hell, making people lose even the strength to open their legs.

"This evil ...... It's better to walk faster." Han Xiuyu frowned in the face of the fierce wind, adjusted his breathing in the chaotic air at the heights, and gestured to urge the soldiers to get on the plane, "N City is not the mission target in the near future, we are short of water and food and have lost a lot of ammunition, it is not of much use to stay here, let's go back to the base."

The increasingly violent wind was strong and abnormal, with a salty taste, which made Yun Mo, who had a keen sense of the five senses, slightly stunned. She turned around and looked at the farther and darker sky, and asked unrelentingly: "Han Xiuyu, N City Linhai, how far is the meaning of the word 'Lin'?"

The smell of the wind, mixed with the unique saltiness of the sea, blew such an ominous sea breeze in the winter, and Yun Mo immediately erected an early warning antenna.

"It's just a few kilometers away." Han Xiuyu replied, he is also a high-end spiritual power, and his heart is the same as Yun Mo, brewing a lingering shadow, "It's the sea breeze...... It can be blown to the center of the city with such power, and it seems that the sea will not be much calmer."

The sea breeze that can still blow safely to the city center after being blocked by many high-rise buildings must have been weakened a lot, that is to say, at this moment, in the waters of China, it is setting off a terrifying storm in the wanton hurricane.

The uneasiness in Han Xiuyu's heart gradually expanded, and when he unconsciously focused his attention on one side. It will always automatically and spontaneously mobilize the ability to "predict", which is neither good nor bad, but when "prediction" is consciously turned on. He tends to subconsciously plan everything on this side to the category of "crisis" and "trouble".

"Phew......," he let out a long breath of heat, with a look of alarm that could not be ignored. This is the eastern coastal area, and although it is often visited by Taiwan, it is usually a summer thing. This winter is blowing like this...... Rare."

"So, according to the meaning of your words, by July and August, will a typhoon that can reach this end be enough to blow a tsunami?" Yun Mo looked at Han Xiuyu's momentary stunned expression, and slowly affirmed the crisis consciousness that had just formed in his mind. Judging by your expression, you must have understood."

Han Xiuyu nodded with difficulty.

"So, even if we finish planting the bombs, we can't blow up the land indiscriminately, on the contrary, we have to protect the built area." Yun Mo narrowed her eyes slightly, her sharp gaze carefully examined the architectural pattern of this area in the deep night, and she was only silent for a long time before she muttered, "No. It's not useless, the role of ammunition can also play a greater value......"

If they blow up the city of N now, they are afraid that the shipwreck will strike. The "Glory" base, which is not far from the urban area, has become the first to suffer from the disaster, and if the buildings of N City are preserved at this moment, there may still be a line of resistance in the face of the catastrophe.

Although the terrain of N city is flat, it cannot stand the density and height of the building complex, and the dust, sand and flood prevention of the forest is the same reason, the density of the buildings is enough to withstand the power of a catastrophe, may not play a big role in alleviating the effect, but enough to buy the most basic time for the defense of the rear.

And, in Yun Mo's eyes, even if it is an unpredictable natural disaster. It's not necessarily a dead end, these bombs are planted in various areas of N City. At a critical moment, it may be able to turn the tide of the battle.

Yes. War.

Her experience taught her that in the increasingly distorted history, any slight change can lead to endless troubles and endless cause and effect.

"Han Xiuyu, do you remember the Pacific Sea Monster Attack on the Ship?" Yun Mo's thinking quickly diverged, and gradually collided into a surface along the scattered points, and then there were countless causal junctions connected by one face, "The news before the end of the world, the hot spots of the high school entrance examination, I didn't pay attention to it at the time, but now that I think about it, I feel more and more ......."

The Pacific Sea Monster attack on the ship was just a joke for everyone. Just like the Loch Ness Monster and the Kanas Monster, it is nothing more than a boring invention of human beings, and few people think deeply about the terrible problems hidden inside.

But now, Yun Mo and Han Xiuyu are not people who stick to form, and the range of prediction and simulation that the brain domain development of a spiritual power person is exposed to is a field that ordinary people can't reach.

"Perhaps, after the arrival of the meteorite, the area most eroded by the virus will have nothing but the sea."

Yun Mo said, his palm tightened, and he unconsciously crushed a few bullets in his palm.

Han Xiuyu's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and his voice was slightly hoarse in the noise of a propeller gradually fanning: "Indeed, the land only occupies 30% of the earth's surface area, and the rest is the sea. If the meteorite landing is a global disaster, then the most unavoidable place to bear the meteorite fall the most is the sea! "

"It wasn't a stone that fell, it was an alien egg." Yun Mo reminded faintly, and his expression returned to mechanical indifference again, "In other words, there may be an alien form conceived by an undersea monster."

"I'm more worried about the genetic fragments of primitive creatures under the sea than about the sea monsters mutated by the T-virus. No one knows about the monsters lurking in the deep sea, and the ones who have the most perfect preservation of the genes of primitive creatures are those guys, and once one of them becomes an alien nutritious meal, it is difficult to say the trend of the future."

"The land can't stop it. [,！ If the size and strength of the sea monster is large enough to control a part of the sea, then the coastal area will be the first to be destroyed. Japan, Singapore, Malaysia, and the Philippines will never be able to escape, but they are afraid that the 'glory' will ......."

"The strictest thing is-" Yun Mo sniffed the salty wind silk on the tip of his nose, his palms clenched, and his eyes were deep, "I'm not good at naval warfare."

"The resistance of the sea is more than ten times greater than that of the air, and the leopard can't stop the attack of the right time and place, it's not a joke, I'm not good at it, you're not good at it, relying on torpedoes and submarines, who can stop the alien? It would be nice if I could protect myself against the monsters of the deep sea, if there were too many of them...... Tsk, although I don't want to say it, I have to admit that we, I'm just afraid that we will really die."

The soldiers on the plane had already been prepared, and many of them secretly complained that the evil wind was blowing cold, but no one detected any warning from this gust of wind. While sometimes ignorance is bliss, more often than not, ignorance only represents hastened death.

Mortals can be ignorant and happy, but those who are above the "mortal" level cannot stay out of it. It's not unfounded, it's not the late stage of victimization paranoia, they just care more about the concept of "Terran" than everyone else.

The concerns of the two spiritual powers will never be untargeted, let alone alarmist, and the hidden level explored in the slightest clues is intertwined with the edge of death and the shadow of ethnic annihilation, so that it is even more creepy!

The large army was ready to go, and the two of them temporarily put aside their worries, dragged their stomachs full of worries, and slowly embarked on the way back.

And behind them, Xiao Chen, who hadn't understood a few words for a long time, shook his head and continued to dismember half of the tall mutant beef cow, his sharp nails easily tore the frozen pieces of meat, and broke most of the bones, so he neatly packed the bag and threw it into the back cabin of the helicopter one by one.

After a whole afternoon of hearty hunting, Xiao Chen's momentum sharpened again, he dragged the snakeskin bag he got out of nowhere, bent down and quickly picked up the scattered blood clots, flesh and bone residue...... Then he easily lifted a bag weighing about 300 pounds and threw it into the helicopter, which shocked the soldiers in the back seat and scolded him for his brute strength.

After settling a series of trivial matters, he walked to his original position, carefully picked up a cold sack, and stepped into the back seat cautiously and solemnly as if he were a fragile child.

"Heh, Xiao Chen, what are you doing with a sack in your hand? Baby, it's got to look like something." A veteran patted him on the shoulder, his bloodstained face looked extremely hideous, but in Xiao Chen's eyes, there was an indescribable closeness, "Don't let people touch it yet, people who don't know still think that your daughter-in-law haha!" "

Xiao Chen smiled, and then grinned to deal with the ridicule of the soldiers in the plane, although the mouth was full of "little master" long and "little master" short, but Xiao Chen knew in his heart that this group of veterans was just diverting Xiao Chen's attention without a trace, hoping that he could be strong and come out of the shadow of his teammates' almost annihilation.

The group of people are all people who have been on the battlefield, and they also understand the cowardice of watching the people around them die one after another but are powerless, as a veteran of "coming over", they naturally know how heavy the shadow in Xiao Chen's heart is.

The special forces that were so strong that people looked up to them were annihilated in a xenomorph massacre, and as a teenager who survived the living, the pressure and pain he endured were only terrifying than death.

They all understand, but they all wisely choose not to mention it, for veterans, they may only need to pat their shoulders to understand and share the erosion of that pain, but for Xiao Chen, a special "recruit", they can only hope that he will get out of the predicament he has set for himself.

The dead are gone, and the living are strong. They will live with this memory and fight until the end of the first qiē.

Those who are soldiers are born to serve the people; For the military, born to defend the country.

However, they are also desperately eager for Xiao Chen, a child, to be able to live a peak for himself and for those deceased comrades. (To be continued)