"You go with number 147! I'll break it off! ”

Ghostface roared angrily, constantly using the weapons in his hands to shoot at the group of snakes that approached them, and not far from them, several members of the Thunder Falcon team had already fallen, these members had not yet died, but they were not far from death—their skin had turned a strange blue-purple color, their mouths were foaming at the mouth, and their limbs and bodies were constantly twitching slightly.

Ghostface reached for his waist, the plasma grenade had run out, and there was still the last one left of the regular fragmentation grenade, he gritted his teeth, retracted his hand again, and continued to pick up the rifle and shoot.

In the face of a creature such as a snake with a small bullet area and flexible movements, to be honest, conventional firearms are really not a suitable weapon, the round snake body is covered with hard and smooth scales, this structure is somewhat similar to the helmet of a human soldier, if the angle of incidence of the bullet is not straight enough, it can easily slide away from the sides of the snake's body, and it will not cause much damage.

"Damn it...... If only I had a flamethrower with me this time...... Why don't you leave! Let's go! Get lost! Get out! ”

Ghost Face turned around and saw that Cheng Yanqiu and No. 147 hadn't left yet, and roared angrily inside.

"Number 147, let's go!"

Cheng Yanqiu threw out the last grenade, then grabbed the strap on the No. 147 bulletproof vest and dragged him behind.

"But...... Captain, we ......"

"Don't forget the emergency plan that you were trained to memorize! Ghost Face is right, we must withdraw first, let them break the back! Cheng Yanqiu said sharply.

He is the commander, and No. 147 is a master hacker and ecological expert, and if he wants to complete this mission, he must leave with No. 147, which is why No. 147 is so low in the rankings and can still be selected to participate in this mission.

"Yes...... It's ......" No. 147 took one last look back at his teammates who were fighting the snakes, and in a matter of seconds, another person collapsed - a poisonous snake hiding in a crack in the stone suddenly pounced and bit his ankle, and its sharp fangs several centimeters long pierced directly through the tough leather boots, injecting the toxin into the human body.

From being bitten to falling to the ground, the whole process took less than three seconds......

Ghostface didn't tell rookies like No. 147 that they were new to the Thunder Falcon team: every time there was a mission to return to the surface, it wouldn't be long before everyone in the entire Thunder Falcon team would move up a lot of rankings, and that was because those team members who were ranked first died on the ground during the mission.

The real wasteland is far more brutal than the virtual world that is constructed in the game......

"Run! Run to the abandoned city! ”

Cheng Yanqiu didn't dare to look back, holding a rifle in one hand and No. 147 in the other, desperately running towards the ruins of Leshan City......

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"Organize" headquarters, basalt chambers.

It was the same room with a religious atmosphere, only this time, there were no people sitting on either side of the long table, only the main seat at the end of the long table, a man in a fine white suit and a white mask, and another guy in a black robe, with his back to him, seemed to study the obsidian wall tiles that were attached to the wall.

The man in the white suit waved his hand, and the black-armored soldiers immediately exited the conference room, and only after the door made of heavy rock was pushed up did he speak, "You sent people to the ground again?" Who is the commander in charge of this? ”

"That kid from the Cheng family." The black-robed man said, took out a simple and delicate heather pipe from his bosom, and took out a silver chimney and a box of matches, unhurriedly took the tobacco shreds out of the box, pressed them into the pipe with his thumb, and finally slowly lit them with a long match.

"This is the last crate of tobacco you've ever collected, isn't it?" I don't know why, the white suit suddenly changed the topic.

"Yes, almost all of the best tobacco was destroyed in that transport accident...... After all these years, the underground environment still can't cultivate the kind of taste I want, and after this box is smoked, I'm afraid I'll have to quit smoking. ”

"Maybe it won't be long before we're back on the surface."

"What about when you get back to the ground? Do you think that at that time, I still had the heart to run a tobacco plantation? ”

"The war will always end, and when that time comes......"

"No, the war never ends." The black-robed man shook his head and took a deep puff of his pipe.

"By the way, the whereabouts of the team led by that kid from the Cheng family have been detected by the mastermind, right?"

"If I'm not mistaken, they should have been in contact with the mastermind's men, and as for how much to lose, it depends on their own ability."

"Mastermind's men...... Those cyborgs? ”

"It's not just the cyborgs, if you have time, you can check out Document 1663, we lost 35 of the most elite Thunder Falcon in that mission, and got back eleven photos, from which you can see what interesting gadgets have been created in the past few years."

"Those mutated creatures? No matter how much that kind of thing is transformed, the combat effectiveness will be like that, right? ”

"It's all about numbers, and the speed of natural reproduction can never be compared to mature cloning technology." After the black-robed man finished speaking, he took another puff of cigarette, and then slowly closed his eyes, letting the mellow gas continue to roll and rise between his throat and nasal cavity.

"And what are the chances of them coming back alive?"

"Zero. This mission is second only to Project Alpha and Project Beta in terms of danger, and we haven't even specified a detailed response plan. ”

"Just send them out to die? I have seen that kid from the Cheng family, a very good young man, who sacrificed for a temptation, always felt a little unworthy. ”

"Every young person who joins the Thunder Falcon is very good, except for the ghost face, the top ten members in the Thunder Falcon are all out of the hundredth half a year ago."

"Can we really afford this kind of exertion? Maybe you should think about it for the future? The white suit straightened his collar, and his tone was slightly dissatisfied.

"War always has to be sacrificed, and we are in the middle of war all the time, and if we don't play every move in front of us well, what 'future' can we think about?"

"Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with me anyway, and I can't control it, but there is one thing I have to tell you, according to the results of the research institute, it can already be preliminarily confirmed that the reason why the main brain launched the black tide in the virtual world."

"Oh? So, my original guess was correct? ”

"Yes, you're right, the Kuroshio Tide is just an experiment of the mastermind, every evolution or mutation of various types of parasites is traceable, when the mastermind collects enough data in the virtual world, the next step, it will inevitably transfer the testing ground to the real world."

"Time waits for no one...... How's the cracking going? ”

"No progress." The white suit shrugged his shoulders and stood up from his seat, "Okay, you old immortal fellow, take your last box of tobacco, I won't talk nonsense with you here, there are still a lot of troubles waiting for me to deal with." ”

"Walk slowly, don't send."