"You just ...... Do you see it clearly? ”

"I thought—oh no, Comrade Commander, I'm sure I see clearly. The area of the earth corresponding to the direction of reflection of the www.biquge.info satellite should be ......"

"Nobody told you about Earth!" I interrupted in annoyance, "See the countdown of the electronic clock on the wall?" We only have five hours left, and you're still concerned about planetary activity billions of kilometers away! ”

I'm referring to the countdown of the electronic clock above the isolation door of the decompression chamber. At this moment, the red light was finally extinguished, and the original purple incandescent light did not regain it, but lit up a strong emergency light. The space inside the decompression chamber is not small, from the first floor to the top floor, there is almost only a spiral staircase and two elevators connecting it. The ceiling extends from the first floor of the hall to the top floor, and when you look up, you can see the dome more than 200 meters high in the night vision goggles. In the lobby on the first floor are numerous covered circular service desks divided by footbridges and passages, with the roof above acting as part of the skybridge and the ticket window at the subway station below. There are also several doors in the distance, marking facilities such as warehouses, dormitories, space farms, and parking lots.

But that's not my focus. I thought I might be ambushed by Yuri's forces. If you just avoided the satellite orbital ejection and didn't have time to take care of the intruder, why not ambush us now?

"That's what we should have just observed," I said, in addition to annoyance, but also a hint of fear that I thought no one could hear, "and they're all dead." So, who killed them? ”

Who killed them? One thing is for sure, there is no fierce war here. Without bloody battles, without attack and resistance, there would be no way to talk about "clean-up". Who killed them? Is it Brandt? Still is......

I remembered the allies outside, and then vetoed the idea. If the Allies have already entered this hall, why not blow it up, but wipe it out completely? There are hundreds of people here...... Yuri's troops will never surrender, and there is no reason to stand in their respective seats and stretch their necks to be slaughtered.

"There were 136 people in total," Chen Tianjie said, glancing around (perhaps sniffing around, or sensing the air with his skin), "There were no external injuries, no struggles, not even blood." But the air here is not very good, and the pollution is quite serious. ”

"Did you die from a gas bomb?" Darsha shook his head of course, suddenly thought of something, and covered his mouth with wide eyes. "I remember!" She shouted, "'Agent Six'! Damn, the Allies must have collected it from the basement......"

"But the Allies don't have the ability to collect and store the 'White Duke'." As I held my chin, I remembered that I couldn't pinch my beard while I was meditating.

But facts are facts. Nothing but poison could help the Allies annihilate 136 Yuri recruits and psychic engineers in an instant. I don't know if the poison upstairs is serious or not, these Yuri recruits wearing gas masks will not be spared, let alone us?

Not to mention...... Near the rooftop, I could hear more than eighty emotions that didn't belong here (don't ask me what "doesn't belong here", I really can't answer), and at the moment I was mixed with hundreds of emotions that belonged here, faintly coming down from above. There is always a different consciousness disappearing, and immediately a new consciousness suddenly appears...... There's a fierce battle upstairs?

"Go upstairs, comrades - don't take the elevator, it's too unsafe - collect the laser weapons on the way, and destroy all the monitors. My gut tells me that there are no enemies along the way.

"Then why not take the elevator? No one attacked it anyway. Darsha asked, dissatisfied.

"Why don't you go? Beware of Brandt's deception. ”

……

Climbing the spiral upwards is exhausting. Although only a few hundred meters high...... Compared to the training of a team around the winding mountain road for dozens of kilometers, it was still very easy, but every time I saw the spiral staircase spiraling overhead, and guessed the scale of the firefight of hundreds of people farther and farther overhead, the fatigue became much faster than normal. Even when you're extremely hungry, energy bars are hard to swallow (which shows how disgusting they are). Along the way, I passed through countless rooms, most of which had hidden doors, and inside were a dizzying crowd of machines, a few of which were so loud that I couldn't speak, and the lack of headphones would even make my eardrums hurt (so the people in those rooms were wearing earplugs). More of them were corpses, scattered in the various corridors and in and out of the rooms. Most of the corpses died of poisoning (which is said to be poisoning, but in fact there were no external injuries), and a small part of the blood had completely coagulated. None of them were alive, and it was a massacre at all. "Don't bother," I complained disdainfully as I watched Darsha take down the laser grenade from every corpse he encountered and install it in the machine room, "The whole ...... There are many machines for mind control switchboards, when do you have to install bombs from room to room? What's more, there will definitely be self-destruct devices in this kind of facility, and you don't need to arrange these things step by step. "The reason why I was stunned for a moment is because I don't know if the "mind control switchboard" without the mind control radome can be called a "mind control switchboard". It is also not clear to me why Yuri built a huge magnetoelectric tank turret on the moon a billion kilometers away.

"Hmph." Darsha was noncommittal, but stopped doing similar work. As we go all the way up, those chaotic and looming emotions are also gradually moving upward. If I'm not mistaken, they're close to the top, the magnetoelectric turret control room. "Everyone, work hard," as he climbed the stairs to about one-third of the top, he looked at Daxia, who was already tired and paralyzed, and Chen Tianjie, who was sitting on the ground without saying a word. Daxia's physique is not as good as that of an ordinary special soldier, and Chen Tianjie has not rested for a long time - I am also quite tired, but the instructor said that my fatigue limit is seven times that of ordinary people) encouraged, "At this rate, there is still an hour to catch up with the Allied commandos and Brandt's men." Keep up the work, we're running out of time! ”

"No more...... I have to rest for a while......" Darshya refused half-deadly. I was speechless for a moment, and pointed to the ubiquitous countdown clock on the wall. I thought I had more than enough time, but now it seems that I am too confident. The "winding mountain road" of several kilometers was delayed for three hours......

I looked up at the dome above. It was supposed to be an unconscious move, but I accidentally saw some ...... Saw something more troublesome.

"Jingle ......" I had just lowered my head when the whistling bullet came as promised, hitting the wall in front of us and bouncing off to the ground. The enemy who had just opened fire was ten men from a distance of three hundred meters: two rocket pilots who had not yet taken off, two Navy SEALs, three hoplites, and four ordinary infantrymen. The marksmanship and firepower are good, but I can't even look up here. Damn, if they don't move forward and just keep the fire suppressed, we won't stand a chance!

"What should I do?" Chen Tianjie stretched out his hand to shoot, listening to the reaction of the other side, an ordinary infantryman's head had blossomed, but Chen Tianjie's hand holding the pistol was also neatly cut off from the wrist by the dense bullets. Even if a part is broken to pieces, he can regenerate it in a relatively short time, I know that; But if you have to cut off a hand for every enemy you kill...... It is estimated that Chen Tianjie will be crushed sooner or later.

In the Storm Team, the Captain and above will leave a "substitute" for themselves to fill in the vacancies when they die (this is a bit of a private experience). As long as the substitute performs well after taking over the commander, the superior will generally go through a written procedure and will recognize the legitimacy of the substitute). I can ignore the lives and deaths of others, but I can't ignore Chen Tianjie. After all, this "substitute" has fallen, and I don't know how long it will take to meet the next qualified one.

"Did you see the enemy's position just now?"

"Don't look at it. The heat emitted by the nine people is so strong that it can be located by feeling. ”

"Okay," I asked, handing Chen Tianjie a laser grenade, "are you sure that these grenades will fall to their feet as quickly as possible?" ”

"Such dense firepower, I'm not sure ......"

"It's okay, just distract the enemy." With that, I raised my sniper rifle and fired another shot. Well, a rocket pilot who had just taken off was hit by a rocket thruster in the back, exploding a large fireball in the air! I don't rely on thermal imaging for positioning, and no amount of fireball (as long as it's not a nuclear fireball) can't interfere with me who relies on brain waves for positioning.