Fifteen years before the Third World War, the sun was shining, the marine economy was at its peak, countless 10,000-ton cargo ships were cruising the five oceans, and the Suez and Panama Canal was flooded with crude oil and natural gas extracted from the frozen soil of the north. The proven oil reserves of Northern Siberia and Yakutsk injected a boost to the dying imperial giants. But Alaska's resources pale. The world's energy center inevitably fell, the ripples cast by the stones shook the countries and nations that depend on its operation, the second Tehran Conference signed the "Energy Sharing Agreement", and when the federal president got off the plane in Anchorage, he waved the black and white letters on his hand to the hundreds of thousands of people who came from thousands of miles to welcome him, confidently declaring that this would be a strong guarantee of permanent peace in the new era, and that the energy of the home planet would pave the way for mankind to conquer the universe.

The first 700,000-ton supertanker was launched, and the ship, which symbolized the continued friendship between the Empire and the Federation, was named the Father of the Nation of "Walvington Constantine", and the conceited Imperials were willing to temporarily resign themselves to the Federation, looking down from the "Eye of the Planet" space station, the Pacific Ocean was glowing, it was a human ultra-deep oil well, and the flames of the exhaust gas combustion tower were still visible even in space.

At that time, human beings had their eyes on the Milky Way, and without him, the earth was too small.

"Alpha has reached Area 6C and is heading towards the K-4 target, how are you doing there?" Astrid said. The freighter lost power, and even the emergency lights ran out of reserve power and went out, but turning on the headlights at this time was undoubtedly a startle, and the special combat team members gradually advanced with explosion-proof shields, and whenever they walked into the open field, they formed a circle to ensure the safety behind them.

"Arrive in Zone 4A (power cabin) in one minute." Major Conway replied. "Sir." Second Lieutenant Sessions said in the swap panel. "We're getting closer to K-4."

Where the remains of the last fallen Marine remained.

"Cheer up." The rifle is full of 203s heavy bullets, forgive the other party for how many three-headed and six-armed opponents they have to fight to a pulp. Astrid unlocked the rapid-fire cannon on the back of the exoskeleton's shoulder, and raised it above the shield, so that no living person could break through with such plenty of firepower. I was raised by my own father. Astrid thought triumphantly.

"Arrive in Zone 4A and get ready to enter." said the combat engineer group. "Received, keep an eye on everything." She replied. The Operators had set up a line of defense, and Astrid crouched down and examined the corpses of the Marines who had been dead for more than a week at her feet, trying to move her palms, which had soaked up the corpse water, and decayed to the point where Astrid could only observe that the man had no visible injuries. Unexpectedly, after a little effort, I felt like the skin under the gloves was torn off. Astrid simply broke away from everything that stood in her way. "Corden? May you rest in peace. She pulled off her badge and stuffed it into her pocket, continuing to check Corden's backpack and pouch.

"He's got a spare magazine." Astrid unplugged the M27's magazine, but this one was empty. "How anxious do you have to be so that you don't even have time to reload?" She emptied her backpack, and saw only one photograph except for some supplies carried by the Marines. She silently put it away, stood up, and said, "It seems that the logbook is in the captain's hand, and continues to move in the direction of K-1." ”

Half of the Marines were killed at the junction of 5B and 5C, including the captain, and until now, the Alpha Team had not found any anomalies, each equipped with three spare batteries, and a green piece in the hyperspectral eyepiece, and found nothing.

"The hatch of the power compartment is locked, but luckily we are sappers, bring the welding torch!" The intercom sounded the unique "whoop" sound of spot welding. "What did you find?" Major Conway asked.

"None." Astrid lips shaped. "A corpse that has been decomposing for about ten days, the report says they have encountered a blue wall, some people say blankets, I am almost deep in the K-1 area, the enemy situation is unknown." She said.

"Okay, these crazy people are group cowards, and crazy people and neuropathy are the best ones to deal with." Major Conway pressed the goal. "You'd better be serious." She reminded.

As if to confirm Astrid's statement, the combat sapper who was staring at the rear reported suspiciously: "Sir, look there. ”

"Ghosts?" Major Conway saw a glowing green phantom emerge from the end of the corridor through the hyperspectral eyepieces, floating aimlessly like a phosphorus fire. "Hey! Stop immediately, get down on your knees and hold your head in your hands! Or I'm going to shoot! Major Conway picked up his M47 rifle. But the ghost turned a deaf ear, and after a slight pause, it walked faster towards the battle sappers.

"Fire!" Major Conway exclaimed, the caseless rifle had an extremely high rate of three bursts, and in an instant, the four combat sappers fired 12 rounds, and the steel wall panels at the end of the corridor splattered with sparks and clangs. "Ceasefire!" The gunfire blocked the view, Major Conway reached out to signal a ceasefire, and the ghost vanished.

"The soul fire of the dead, I guess." The gunfire provoked Astrid's inquiry, and Major Conway said disdainfully. "Sir! That's coming! Before the words fell, the ghost once again revealed itself from the netherworld, and this time it was more condensed! The bullets all went through!

"Armor-piercing shells! Hit hard! Major Conway was slightly alarmed, he directly switched to the machine gun/mode, stacked two magazines, pulled the trigger, and in the loud decibel noise of the bullet discharge, the combat sapper who first spotted the ghost cried out in horror: "It's coming!" Come here! ”

With a "bang", the sapper was knocked away by the volley, if he didn't wear eyepieces, it was purely an invisible wall that approached rapidly, knocking the sapper into a mouth and nose spurting blood, and slamming it on the sturdy explosion-proof door of the power compartment! "John is dead!" The sapper with the welding torch chiseled the door shouted as he looked at the team member whose neck had been broken.

"Burn this shit!" The bullet bar was consumed rapidly, no matter how the combat sappers shot, the bullets passed through the body, and there was no damage at all, and another sapper was knocked away, and the power was so great that it actually broke all the exposed limbs of the sapper! "Burn! Burn! The sapper grabbed the flamethrower, and the electric sparks sparked aerosol condensation, and a fire dragon roared across several meters, and there was no discoloration in the red.

The Pyro shot out half a tank of fuel, and before the flames were gone, a charm-like green glow melted out of the flames and pounced on the next victim. If you touch it, you will die!

"Retreat! Fall back! The ghost bites my tail, three killed, me and Harris, go! Bitch-raised, grenade! Astrid listened to the screams at the other end of the cabin and screamed at the gunshot, and no matter how much she called, Major Conway did not reply.

"Sir......" Sessions's eyepiece also showed a faint green glow. Astrid suddenly raised the muzzle of the gun and, without hesitation, pulled the trigger.