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Nothing.

There were no heavily armed soldiers, and nothing else. In fact, Tyke's infiltration was very successful -- or rather, he wasn't sure if he had infiltrated or not, as he didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, and the only danger was when he accidentally set off the alarm bell, but no one came to check on it.

Tyke knew what was going on, of course, but he watched the soldiers hurry down the fence and head in the direction of the gate. It was clear that they were trying to stop an intruder, and who that intruder was, and Tyke didn't think he needed an answer at all.

But even so, Tek was nervous.

It shouldn't be like this.

Walking down the empty hallway, Tyke only felt ridiculous. He could understand that the appearance of Fallon attracted the attention of the Union servicemen, but they should not have put all their attention to the front. In fact, at the beginning, he also encountered a few enemies, but the other party was not much different from his ability, and in the case of mental calculation or unintentional, Tyke still easily eliminated a few guards. However, the situation turned out to be more than he expected. And the closer he got to the quarantine zone, the stronger Tyck's uneasiness became. As far back as he can remember, the Union Army kept a very close eye on the captives. But now, there is no one here, no one. Tyke even had the urge to shoot him in the air and smash a few more trash cans, but even then, he didn't think anyone would come out.

Where did all those soldiers go?

Tyke began to stride up, loud footsteps echoing through the hallways, but he didn't care, he just followed his memory, speeding through one empty, uninhabited hallway after another. He then came to a large iron door, which had been a factory workshop and was now a cage for the prisoners. Through the large heavy iron door, Tyke could faintly hear the noise and quarrels coming from inside, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. To be honest, just now Tyke was really worried that he was too late, maybe the perverts had already finished their experiments and killed everyone. Perhaps when he arrived, all he saw was a corpse.

Luckily, things weren't as bad as he thought.

The heavy iron gate was usually locked, and it was guarded by four heavily armed soldiers outside. But now, the iron doors were open, the soldiers and guards were gone, and when Tyke rushed in, all he saw was the empty factory buildings and the screaming captives.

Of course, the Federation would not give these captives any freedom, and they kept them in containers placed here, leaving only a ventilation hole on the outside. In this case, the mental state of these captives can be imagined. At the moment they are cursing loudly, screaming, roaring. Tyke felt his ears go deaf, and he almost endured the noise, and ran to a container in the back as he remembered, where his companions and men were being held, and if all went well, he should be able to rescue his men.

"Tek!! Tek!! ”

"Captain!!"

Tyke quickly saw several familiar faces in front of the container, and they were visibly agitated to see him, and some even reached out from the iron fence and waved at him. Tyke didn't hesitate, he raised his pistol, aimed it at the lock next to the container and pulled the trigger, and soon, the lock was broken, and then the iron door opened, and the captives held inside were finally freed.

"Oh my God, I didn't think I'd make it out alive! Captain, you're amazing! ”

"Captain, how did you get us out?"

Listening to the gossip of his subordinates, Tyke also shook his head, he carefully counted the number of people, and then asked with a gloomy face.

"Where's Beth? Also, what about the guards here before? Where have they all gone? Did you know? ”

"I don't know, Captain, they took Beth before, we don't know what they wanted to do, they took some people, and then the rest left. I thought the guys were changing shifts or some other god..............."

"They're all gone, okay, you guys get out of here quickly, I always have an ominous premonition........."

However, before Tyke's words were finished, suddenly, with a soft "bang", the lights that had been emitting light on the factory suddenly went out, and then, darkness enveloped everything.

At the same time, a strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged from Tyke's heart.

"Let's go!"

The air fluctuates.

Feron looked up and put down the wine glass in his hand, as well as the whiskey that had been opened and had been half drunk. He narrowed his eyes, feeling the message coming back from the fog. Something was rapidly approaching, it wasn't a human, it wasn't a beast, it didn't seem to be the breath of a mutant, on the contrary, Feren could smell something scorching in the air. It wasn't like the smell of barbecue, but more like ...............

"Huh!"

A dark shadow suddenly emerged from the mist, its front paws outstretched, and it swooped down on its prey from behind Feren like a hound. But Fei Lun's movements were as fast as the black shadow, almost at the moment when the other party emerged from the fog, Fei Lun, who was originally sitting on a chair leisurely drinking whiskey, suddenly flashed forward, and the thick fog flowed like a raging wind and waves with his movements, and Fei Lun's body shook forward like a boat in the angry waves, dodging the black shadow's attack by a millimeter, and then he raised his right hand and stabbed the monster behind him with a backhand.

At the same time, suddenly, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared.

"Crackle!!"

Dazzling sparks suddenly erupted, and even the dense mist shook and dissipated at this moment, and Faeron fell to the ground silently, still with a smile on his face. But at this moment, the fingers of his right hand had already been peeled open, and the original silver-white scalpel showed dark and scorched marks, and Faerun's fingers and skin also became shocking under the violent electric shock.

"That's a problem.........

Glancing at his burned fingers, the smile on Faeron's face remained unchanged, as if the hand was not his. Soon, Faeron lowered his hand again and looked up at the front.

And in front of him, a monster also revealed its form from the fog.