In the early morning of December 26, 2024, at 0:26, "Glory" base, Block A, 23 buildings, 23rd floor, small apartment 2309 room.

After taking a shower again and washing away the smell of blood all over his body, Yun Mo dried his long wet hair and turned on a small lamp on his desk.

The dim light hit the gloomy little face, and she leaned on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed, slowly relaxing the tiredness of her body.

The 23rd floor was quiet, and she couldn't hear any movement except her heartbeat.

Ten minutes ago, from the moment the power supply to the base began, all the personnel in this elite building had to return to their posts to deal with the aftermath of the war, and the family members who had been left in the safe area slipped out one by one to watch the excitement because they couldn't resist their curiosity.

They seem to be curious to know what's going on in the outside world? Why is there a power outage? How's the battle going? How many people died? What are the roaring monsters......

With the mentality of adding after-dinner talk for tomorrow, after the opening of the second ring defense gate, the restless residents basically ran to the bloody scene, as for whether the military department can stop it, it is not something she should care about.

Battlefield Handling, Battle Situation Analysis, Death Statistics, Damage Repair, Blockade Scene, Zombie Analysis...... After the big battle tonight, even if they desperately want to see her again, they will not recklessly disturb her rest, but will only arrange the time in the early morning.

In this way, you can take a good rest for a while.

Yun Mo's gaze swept over the blood-stained flare on the desk, and his eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking. Originally, I wanted the army to go down to kill the enemy after receiving the signal flare, but I didn't expect that the plan couldn't catch up with the change, and in the end it didn't come in handy.

Moreover, the body after the second leopard transformation is very sore, and the matter of going to various places to exterminate the third-order body or the second-order body that is about to evolve in a short period of time can only be eased.

She changed to a comfortable position and lay on her back on the bed, quietly looking at the ceiling above her head. I was secretly thinking about the pace of the future.

The cold wind mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke blew the clothes hanging outside, Yun Mo suddenly turned his head to look at the world outside the glass window, silently looking at the brightly lit first and second ring areas, and after a while, he slowly closed his keen five senses. Sink your mind into a dark and sweet dream.

She needs to rest, whether it is absorbing energy, repairing cells, or replenishing mental power, there is no extra time for her to waste, as a powerful ability born in the early stage of biochemistry, it will not be long before she will officially face the promotion or criticism from the military department, and then, as a representative of humanoid weapons, follow the army to every fallen disaster area......

Perhaps in the future, in the baptism of war day and night, even half an hour of resting will become an extreme luxury. Beware of the rise of unscrupulous supernatural beings; When the bases in various places no longer obey Kyoto's arrangements for the sake of self-control; When the white-hot state of the biochemical battlefield gradually involves the intrigue within the human race, the struggle for power and profit......

Whether it is in her past life or in this life, she has one tough battle after another to fight. All the calamities were constantly reminding her not to let up!

At the same time, in the general monitoring room and conference hall of the base, some high-ranking officials of the military department looked at the video transferred from the area of Block A with a solemn face. The whole room was silent, and even the sound of everyone's breathing became extremely heavy.

"This girl ......" A middle-aged man from the military department frowned, the badge on his shoulder was dazzling in the light, and his eagle-like sharp eyes stared at the figure leaping down from the 23rd floor on the screen, and asked, "Stranger?" High force value? Can you turn into a leopard? Played a decisive role in the battle?"

Everyone nodded silently, and a squad leader guarding the first ring area was covered with half of his face of black blood. With blood still staining the white bandage on his thickly bandaged shoulder, he stepped out of the queue and said affirmatively, "Report to the colonel, yes!"

The middle-aged man, who was a colonel, pondered for a while and said, "Call up all her information, but everything that is entered into the file. Bring them all up."

At present, the conference hall is full of his own people, and he has been with him for many years, and the colonel, who thinks that he has a set of people, is not selfish, but generously allows everyone to know this young girl, so that they can discuss what position to put her.

At the moment when the colonel's order came out. The operator quickly collected all the information of Yunmo from the database, and then deleted and deleted countless people from the rest of the provinces with the same name and surname, and projected all the information in the database onto the central big screen.

[Name: Yun Mo; Age: 12; Gender: Female; Date of Birth: 2012-x-x; Nationality: Huaxia】

[Education: junior high school students; Current college: S City Chonghua Private High School Junior High School 31 Class]

[Experience: He lived in the United States in his early years, and later settled in Europe with his adoptive father. I returned to my home country half a year ago and enrolled in school. 】

[Guardian: Scott. Marseilleu; Nationality: German]

……

Everyone's eyes moved down layer by layer with the increase of information, and they firmly remembered Yun Mo's already small amount of information in their hearts. It's just that when I browsed to the large blank space behind me, almost many people took a breath.

"How can there be only that?" A veteran soldier's eyes widened when he looked at it, and he thought it was amazing, "Wait! Her guardian, Scott. Marseilleu? German? What's going on here? With such a little bit of information, how did you get enrolled in Eastern China back then?"

"Enrollment? Want. [,！ Isn't it easy to get in?" Someone sneered and said, "For this kind of child who grew up abroad at an early age and has good academic qualifications, a school will accept it. Even if the threshold is high, if you have money, you can't do anything?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the unobstructed soldier from the corner of his eye, and was so frightened that the monkey stopped his mouth directly, touched his nose and stopped talking.

"I think the surname 'Marseilleu' is very familiar......," the colonel put his hands on the conference table with his fingers crossed in snow-white gloves, and his whole body was as fierce as a knife, "If my memory is not wrong, I remember that during the Second World War, there was a very good ace pilot in the Luftwaffe, and his name was Hans. Joachim. Marseilleu."

"It's just that the surname is similar, could it be that he is a descendant of the Air Force?"

"I don't rule it out." The colonel immediately interrupted the man's words, and there was a solemnity between his eyebrows, "If it was before, I would have thought about this surname with the same attitude as you, but now, this girl is a stranger. Under this heavy identity, all Yiqiē must think in an extraordinary direction, perhaps in order to get closest to the truth."

"If you think about it, if you don't have a special identity background, this is called Scott. Can the men of Marseilleu raise a paranormal so well? Or even the whole battle?" The colonel took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of mockery, "To be fair, can your own children also raise Cheng Dù like this girl?"

Everyone suddenly fell silent, their eyes fixed on the "Scott. Marseilleu", except for the Colonel's World War II pilots, they always felt as if they had seen this name somewhere in the depths of their memory, but they couldn't remember anything.

Probably in response to the doubts in everyone's hearts, after some time, the operator finally summoned a secret scroll from more than ten years ago from an old database, and found a few blurred photos and fragments of information in a thick pile of cover pages about "Andros".

I saw that the information on the big screen switched instantly, and all the images were replaced with a man with only a side face, and the other half of his face was hidden in the darkness, leaving only half of his handsome and three-dimensional face exposed.

A very handsome man, although he looks a little colder, but the contour line is very in line with the aesthetics of women and even men.

[Scott. Marseilleu, male, was born on March 19, 1983 in West Berlin, Federal Republic of Germany. After the opening of the Berlin Wall in 1989, it was picked up by an unknown person, and its whereabouts are unknown. 】

[On May 18, 2000, the gifted student "Scott. Marseilleu", majoring in Biological Sciences and Biochemistry, with outstanding grades. Later, he was selected by the senior management of Andelos and became a senior researcher. 】

[On April 22, 2011, Andros launched the "No. 4 Anti-Aging Agent", and the leader of the manufacturing team named "Scott. Marseilleu".]

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"This is...... Did you send the information from the investigation of Andros more than ten years ago?" A man with a scar on the side of his face muttered, "More than ten years ago...... I was still in Kyoto at the time...... Tsk, I've almost forgotten why I investigated Andros back then."

"Andros, Scott. Marseilleu, Yun Mo, the Stranger ......" The colonel gradually cooled his eyes, always feeling that he had overlooked something that could be connected, "Obviously it is of Chinese blood, how can it be in a foreign country...... What about her parents? Could it be that they are orphans abandoned by international students who cannot afford to raise children?"

His thoughts had deviated from his original course, and the colonel knew that it would be a waste of time to think like this, so he ordered: "Starting tomorrow, all regions will be under martial law. Battlefield cleanup, dismemberment of specimens, incineration of corpses, control of public opinion...... I don't need to tell you this......"

"The power supply of the master control was cut off, and ten teams were dispatched to escort a group of maintenance personnel to the scene with materials, and the task must be completed before the emergency power supply is scrapped."

"As for that girl...... the colonel rubbed the corners of his forehead, only feeling a headache, "Don't control her too much for the time being, and continue to send several members of the original SWAT team to monitor and protect her tomorrow to ensure the safety of her life. We'll talk about the rest."

ps:

Marseilleu is a real figure in the history of World War II, a German ace pilot, very handsome, I yy he has been for a long time hahaha~~~~