Chapter 32: The Secret of Silent Hill

Wang Zhiyuan turned around and glanced at the E100 Transformers that he had transformed. Lowering the bulldozer blade to block the weak point, the two mechanical arms are closed to the top of the turret, and the two digging shovels are buckled together, barely having a head.

clicked on the first walk on the action test interface, and "bang, bang", "bang, bang", "bang", " The barrel of the cannon on his chest poked into the ground, and his small short arms were enough to get up for a long time. Wang Zhiyuan rubbed his forehead and said, "What the hell is this Nima~?" Cortana looked at it and said, "Master Chief, the hoe is well designed." ”

After all, it took more than 1 hour to assemble, Wang Zhiyuan turned the turret to the right without giving up, and "Bang Dang~" fell directly to the ground and fell apart. Looking at the smoking parts on the screen and saying, "This development project is not for me, so I'll go to bed first." ”

Drinking the half can of red afternoon next to him, Wang Zhiyuan went to bed and fell asleep with his head full of parts.

I slept in a daze, and the walkie-talkie next to the pillow kept ringing "quack~quack~quack~". When I turned on the voice, it was Li Yerui's voice: "Hurry up, the sun is drying your buttocks." Wang Zhiyuan got up in a daze, and after a simple wash, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "The convoy set off and marched to 1 kilometer of the target area." ”

After half an hour of climbing, the shooting range was in the col in front of it, surrounded by rolling hills, and the shooting range looked like it was built in a huge crater. Wang Zhiyuan thought to himself: "The person who chose this place as the shooting range is really a master, so he is not afraid of any mysterious weapon leaks, and he is not afraid of outsiders sneaking in and causing accidents." ”

Everyone stopped the car, Zhu Haochuan climbed a small hill with a telescope, and carefully watched the situation in the shooting range. Wang Zhiyuan also released the Sun Xingzhi 8 drone from the turret, mainly to reconnoiter around several large warehouses on the right side of the shooting range. There were a number of bullet marks left by small arms and small-calibre machine guns near the range warehouse, and it was clear that there had been recent fighting here, and a small truck that had been blown in two was left at the door.

After watching for a long time, I couldn't see the reason, Wang Zhiyuan's red tank took the lead, and a team of four cars drove into the storage area of the shooting range. Along the way, although I saw a lot of bullet marks, I didn't see a single corpse.

Pushing open the barbed wire gate, passing through a sentry box, the commander saw that there seemed to be people in the sentry box in the observation mirror. Through the mud and dusty glass, it appeared to be a wizened, dried corpse. With his arms lying on the table, his skin tightly tensed on his dry muscles, Wang Zhiyuan thought to himself: "It stands to reason that these days will not be like this." Stopped and picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "A dried corpse was found in the sentry box next to it, and all cars should pay attention to the surroundings." After speaking, he looked at the dried corpse again, and felt that the dried corpse seemed to turn his head slightly to this side, Wang Zhiyuan thought: "Is Nima wrong?" “

Glancing around, he continued to start the tank and walked inside, and inadvertently glanced at the dry corpse again, and the dry corpse opened one eye and was looking at him. Wang Zhiyuan immediately stopped and picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "There is something wrong with this dry corpse, I'll go down and take a look." After saying that, he climbed out of the turret with an AK47, pushed the lock of the sentry box, took a few steps back, and shot the lock three times at the keyhole.

There was a thick layer of dust everywhere inside the sentry box, and there were a few vague names written in the registration book, so there was no problem when I looked inside the sentry box. Wang Zhiyuan gently pushed the dried corpse a few times with the muzzle of the gun to see if it would jump up like in a biochemical movie. stabbed the back of the dry corpse with the muzzle of the gun, which was different from the movie, and there was no reaction, and he stabbed the head with the muzzle, which had no reaction.

Wang Zhiyuan thought to himself, forget it, he should have made up too much of his brain. I turned around and just took two steps. I heard a clatter in the corner of the table behind me, and something fell to the ground. The back of Wang Zhiyuan's neck was slightly cold, and he turned his head sharply to see that the head of the dried corpse was gone. He turned around and took a step back and fired two shots at the corpse, suddenly feeling as if he had hit something in his heel.

Turning his head to look down at his feet, a pair of dry and deep-set eyes were staring at him. Wang Zhiyuan jumped out of the sentry box with a frightened scream, and fired three shots at the head of the dry corpse, "Bang~Bang~Bang~". On the walkie-talkie, Li Yerui asked, "What's the situation?" A dry corpse can scare you like this. Li Yerui held the Type 15 automatic rifle and quietly slapped Wang Zhiyuan on the back from behind.

Wang Zhiyuan screamed with a frightened "ah", and Li Yerui's laughing gun was almost thrown to the ground and said: "Hahahaha~ Hurry up, look at your bear-like appearance, have you seen fewer corpses along the way?" ”

Kicking the door of the sentry box, he climbed into the tank and drove towards what looked like a warehouse at the shooting range. The convoy stopped at the door of the warehouse, Zhu Haochuan got down from the rear hatch of the infantry chariot, walked to the door, took out a red card, and swiped it lightly in front of a broken valve at the door. The large iron door mottled with patent leather slowly opened to both sides, and the dimly lit warehouse looked like no one had been here for years, and a few canvas-covered boxes in the corners were covered with thick dust.

Wang Zhiyuan patted the dust on his body and said, "We won't just come to get these broken boxes, right?" What's in there? ”

Zhu Haochuan didn't speak, groped the ground with his hand, and pressed the red card on one of the floor tiles. The sparse dust on the ground in the middle continued to seep downward, and the ground in the middle of the few meters was propped up and opened to both sides like a door.

The floor of the warehouse began to shake slightly with the sound of mechanical transmission, and a large elevator was surrounded by flashing yellow warning lights. Li Yerui opened her mouth wide: "Wow~~~~ This turned out to be a secret base." Wang Zhiyuan returned to the tank to explain to Robot No. 5, loaded the M2 heavy machine gun and guarded outside, ready to respond.

In the minibus, more than 30 soldiers with submachine guns got down in an orderly manner and stood in two teams in the elevator. Zhu Haochuan looked down at the map in his hand and said: "Class 1 followed me to the 3rd floor underground to get ammunition, the 2nd squad went to the 4th floor to get fuel, the 3rd squad went to the 2nd floor to repair parts and equipment, and the 4th team went to the 1st floor to get food and drinking water." All of them are ready to go~~. ”

Wang Zhiyuan blocked it with his hand, and said with a dazzling light: "Then what are the three of us doing?" Zhu Haochuan looked at the three people in front of him and said, "Go and get ammunition with us, you can bring a little more." Which of you can drive a military truck? ”

Li Yerui raised her hand and said, "I've opened it, I can do it." Zhu Haochuan nodded and said, "Then it's okay for the three of you to come with me." ”

The three of them stood behind the 1st shift with their guns in their arms, and slowly descended into the dark lifting shaft with the "click" sound of the four corner gears of the elevator.

Wang Zhiyuan thought to himself: "This is actually a secret base down here?" Confidentiality is also too good. ”