"Impossible, how is this possible, this is impossible!" Hammond, the founder of Jurassic Park, and a group of heavily armed park rangers hide inside an underground shelter.

The dim emergency lights hit them in the faces, panic and fear hanging over the tiny shelter.

"Calm down, Mr. Hammond." The melancholy expression on Setler's face, although she pretended to be calm, the constantly beating brow showed her inner panic.

"Ruined, all ruined." Hammond roared loudly, snatched the firearm from the park ranger next to him, and rushed to the gate, about to break down.

"Calm down, sir, the gun in your hand can't even break the skin in front of them, calm down, now the only thing we have to do is wait." Amerdra Hammond, a black man who managed the entire park's security system, shouted at Hammond.

"Calm down? This makes me how to calm down. Hammond looked at him with a hideous face, his face flushed with anger, and his white beard went up and down.

"I'm going to kill that fat man, he's the one who ruined everything for me."

"Dennis Nadley has gone to God, sir, and we have to hold on because we are alive, and as the founder of the park, you know everything here, so we need you." Seeing that Hammond's breath was slowly stabilizing, Ahmed walked to a square table and said.

"No, he deserves to go to hell, he betrayed me, he is going to destroy this island, he is going to kill us, he is going to hell, he is against humanity." Hammond cursed again, but his steps continued toward the square table with the map.

"Now, we just want to live, sir, please put away your anger and let Satan torment that fat man, we have a lot more to do." Ahmed laid out the map, and Setler helped with a high-powered flashlight.

"Thank you, Ahmed, you're right, I shouldn't be angry about a fat pig who has gone to hell." Hammond's mood stabilized, and he took a few deep breaths before pointing to one of the locations.

Jurassic Park not only has convention centers and entertainment towns to welcome visitors, but also some secluded and well-defended shelters not far away.

The underground fortifications are used to prevent emergencies, and there are self-turning fuel generators to prevent the lack of power supply.

"At a promontory in the southwest of the island, we also set up a shelter where we stored some diving equipment and a boat large enough to travel to land." Hammond took a closer look at the map and pointed to a corner of the map in explain.

This is just a primitive map of the island, with no locations on the map indicating the locations of the various bases or hidden bases.

"If we can walk through this forest, and through the high-security jeeps provided by this shelter, maybe we can get there before dark."

"Otherwise, we will have to wait for the transfer in one shelter after another."

"Now all the communication equipment is shielded by the magnetic field on the island, the defense system and power system of the entire island have been destroyed, and we can't communicate with the outside world, so each of you must take the walkie-talkie, which is the only tool that can communicate within a certain range under the influence of the magnetic field on the island."

Hammond pointed to the location of the warehouse where the walkie-talkies and other equipment were stored and then pointed to a location on the map.

"We have enough food for 20 people in each shelter for three months, which can support us until we are rescued."

"It's a natural landing strip with a 24-hour standby plane, and because the park is still in the evaluation stage, there is no special crew, and this can be our second hope."

"Hammond, my old fellow, don't you have an arsenal of weapons?" Ahmed, a black man, looked at Hammond with wide eyes and said anxiously.

"Man, you're just a manager of the security system, and there's no way to start preparing for a weapons stockpile without a formal assessment and a second proof of security and defense standards."

"Are you going to let us face them with a toy that can only tease and tease their cubs?" When the black man Ahmed heard Hammond's words, he became a little excited, and said with his hands dancing.

"God, are this trying to wipe us out, I don't want to face them with this garbage, they don't taste as good as my cigarettes."

"Ahmed, listen to me, now we're not going to fight them, we're getting out of here, understand." Hammond picked up a pen from his desk and drew at a location on the map: "From this location, you can get here directly through the underpass." ”

"No, no, no, Hammond, do you mean to let us run at the feet of those dinosaurs, oh my God, it's horrible." Ahmed said with a little surprise, and after a while, his emotions slowly calmed down, and he took out a cigarette and smoked.

"To be precise, there are two teams of personnel, one team to find the ship, and the other team to find the plane." Setler stood up from behind him with the lamp and said.

"You're right, Dr. Setler, and sincerely hope Grant is okay." When Hammond thought of Grant, his former collaborator, he felt a pang of regret and gave Setler an apologetic look.

Setler shook his head, although he felt a little uncomfortable, but the expression on his face was very resolute, and said to Hammond: "Thank you for your kindness, but I want to get out of here now, and thank you for your help, maybe we really hope to escape from here under their blood." ”

"Have you really decided, Dr. Setler?" Hammond looked at her with great seriousness and quietly pulled her aside.

"Yes, this may be the only chance." Setler said with a little melancholy.

Hammond didn't hear what she was saying, just hung his head in a little silence, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yesterday it was a vibrant world, and no one could have imagined that it would become a purgatory with such a quick reversal.

"Okay, I respect your idea, but I hope that if you can meet Grant, please help me say sorry, and if you have the chance, you won't look back." Hammond sighed, shook his head, found a place to sit down, took a cigarette out of his pocket and smoked it.

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"Brush!"

A single knife cut off the head of the ankylosaurus that rushed towards him from behind, and the cut surface was smooth and clean, and there was no blood splashing at the moment of chopping.

The most basic knife skills, chopping, chopping, chopping, cutting.

When it became instinct to hone them into the flesh, the flamboyant techniques were abandoned, and there was a kind of intimidating momentum in the direct attack.

Combined with the immense power hidden in his body, the power carried by the knife will be expanded countless times.

In a stiff and rigid direct hit, through the control characteristics of telekinesis, you can constantly change the trajectory of the attack according to the situation, but if you maintain this state all the time, it is very easy to hurt your body and mind.

Although each operation will be tiring, the accumulated experience has also become a way for him to continuously improve and improve.

It took less than three breaths to take the knife out and out of the knife.

At first, his talent was limited by age, but he had a ruthless spirit, and in the face of enjoyment and persistence, persistence always came first.

After paying for fatigue and sweating, although the effect obtained was not obvious, he persevered as always, and the flesh and blood help he received in the past few days that could continuously improve his physical fitness and flexibility greatly increased his plasticity.

Every time he trimmed, he would take some time to hone his foundations, and he would also sit cross-legged on the ground and wipe the blade with a handkerchief, not because the blade was dirty, but just to familiarize himself with it.

"Although the meat is a little rougher, it can still be eaten." Lin He put away the Tang knife and said to the three people who were still a little stunned, and walked to a clearing and sat down.

At this moment, there is no distinction between children and adults, and everyone has their own division of labor.

The two children pulled a knife out of their bodies and sliced at the edge of the incision to cut its flesh, blood and sweat on their faces.

Looking at them, Lin He smiled knowingly.

They didn't know that in addition to being able to fill their stomachs, these flesh and blood could also slightly improve their strength and body immunity, otherwise along the way, not only large predatory animals, but also many small insects with bacterial toxins hidden in the dark.

Although he still had some food left in his personal space, it was now used to store food, and he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't get into trouble, and that food might be his safeguard.

And he found that the flesh and blood of each dinosaur was different.

Carnivorous dinosaurs, their flesh is not only rough but also full of fishy smell, even through the cooking of various spices, but the meat texture and taste will still exude an unbearable taste.

As for herbivorous dinosaurs, their flesh and blood will not only be more chewy, but also have a faint fragrance in the flesh, and the taste of cooking is enough to compare with ordinary food.

It is worth mentioning that along the way, the task of hunting herbivorous dinosaurs has been completed, and the bottle containing the primary fatigue recovery potion of green liquid has been treasured into his storage space.

This kind of magic elixir naturally has to be used at the most critical time, this kind of thing similar to the game HP.MP, he hopes to be able to get as much as possible, but there is no way to obtain it except for the task.

The last one remains, the task of hunting carnivorous dinosaurs, is stuck on the last head, and as you walk along the way, all you see are small, or some medium-sized herbivorous dinosaurs.

I've seen a few of them like that one so far, and they've turned into progress bars on the mission.

It made him a little annoyed by the system's stinginess, and there were hundreds of large dinosaurs that were killed, but there was no reward from the system.

The only item that was taken out of a dinosaur turned out to be a small dinosaur.

What he gave Lin He was just a hat that could resist damage, what did he want this thing to do, this thing hadn't opened its box yet.

He casually clasped it on the little boy's head, and he couldn't say anything excited.

Lin He's gaze was far-reaching, looking at the base that had gradually become a silhouette.

In two days, they spent two full days walking from the dense forest to get here, and along the way, they were either attacked by dinosaurs or blocked by projectiles in the air.

The two children did not scream as often as they used to, but began to beg for knives from Lin He to join the logistics work, although each day was like purgatory for them, but it was able to exercise their will.

The closer you get, the denser the number of dinosaurs becomes, and all kinds of aggressive carnivorous dinosaurs can be seen everywhere, but they seem to be afraid of Lin He, wandering around and hissing.

"It's back again, and it's going to be a gorgeous event." Lin He wiped the blade with a handkerchief, looked at the dinosaur that kept wandering around, and laughed softly.