Chapter 9: Blood Feud
"Kura? How did you......? ”
Singh raised his head, looked at Kura standing at the door of the control room, and asked suspiciously.
The escort task this time is clearly arranged, and he is solely responsible for it, in order to ensure the leakage of information as much as possible.
From the moment the mission began, the entire control room was under full martial law, and according to the regulations, except for the two chief officers above, no one who had nothing to do with the mission could trespass without permission.
"Something is wrong outside, I have been ordered to move you to a safe place underground immediately!" Kula's face turned grim and said coldly.
Although the outside is heavily guarded, in the final analysis, they are all people from the security center, and as Kula, no one dares to stop them.
"What's the problem? Could it be that there is an invasion of other forces? ”
Singh didn't show the slightest suspicion about Kula's words, and there was a panic on his face at this moment, not only Singh, but the other staff in the control room were also terrified, they were just scientific researchers, and they naturally knew how vulnerable they were in the end times, if they didn't pay attention, an ordinary zombie could easily understand the lives of these people.
As the deputy director of the security center, Kula was ordered to transfer the relevant personnel, which is indeed his own job and no one can be suspicious.
"Time is pressing, Secretary Singh will follow me first, and the rest of the people will have someone behind to escort everyone to retreat safely!" Kula ignored Singh's question directly, and there was an air of non-doubt in his tone.
All this was made up by him, so naturally it was necessary to solve it as soon as possible, and the longer it dragged on, the easier it would be to cause trouble.
"Good...... Let's go......"
Singh was only a civilian, and he didn't dare to joke with his life at the moment, so he hurriedly packed up the papers on the table, hugged them in his arms, and motioned for Kula to leave quickly.
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In the desolate open field, Kula strode ahead, and Singh followed him, shrunk and hid among the four guards as far as he could, his eyes glancing out in fear from time to time, for fear that a terrible enemy would suddenly rush out.
"Please!"
At the entrance to the underground research institute, Kura smiled and gestured to Singer behind him.
"Trouble! Kura!"
The corners of Singh's mouth pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and he thanked Kura, who had already hurried into the tunnel.
"Humph! They are less daring than rats!"
Later, Kula sneered and muttered disdainfully.
Here, the four guards had already followed in with fierce eyes, and soon, when the four guards came out again, "Singh" was still walking in the middle, but the panicked look before had disappeared, and at this moment he smiled at Kula who was waiting at the entrance, straightened his back and strode towards the control room when he came.
Control
More than a dozen staff members have already made a mess, there is an enemy attack outside, the supervisor has withdrawn, and they should have withdrawn later, but the promised response personnel have not come yet, and the guards outside are resolute not to let go, which makes them close to despair.
At this time, no one could have thought of the inexplicable loss of contact with the five teams.
"Everyone! Could it be that the situation is urgent, the above is going to ...... I'm going to give up on our ......," said an old man in white overalls, trembling.
The old man's words made everyone suddenly change color, everyone had thought of this idea, but they didn't dare to admit it in their hearts.
"Give up...... We're scientists...... Give up on us...... What about this mission? ”
"Humph! The ones above exist...... When did you really care about the safety of our lives...... This is the end of the world...... They can't do anything!" Someone said in despair.
"So what now? Are you just waiting here to die? ”
"What else can I do! Life is our own, and it doesn't matter if we live or die! We'll find a way to survive on our own!"
"That's right! It's better for us to rush out than to die here!"
The unknown is always the most terrifying, in the closed control room, a dozen desperate staff members constantly imagined the terrifying scene outside, countless zombies crowded around, or a large number of murderous enemies suddenly broke in, killing everyone they could see.
"Bang!"
The closed door of the control room was suddenly opened, and the shouting was immediately stopped, and everyone's hearts seemed to be pinched by a palm, and more than a dozen staff members looked at the door with fear in their eyes.
"Alert lifted, keep working!"
Singh's figure appeared at the door, glanced indifferently at the situation inside, and spoke at this moment.
"Shh
Almost everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and after a short silence, everyone had returned to their posts, and the control room was busy again, and no one noticed that their supervisor had already changed at this moment.
"Commander...... The target has been successfully replaced, do you want to take the next step immediately? ”
"No hurry! Wait!" The sound of Zhi Brain's report came from his brain, and the corners of Han Dao's mouth rose slightly.
This is just the first step, quietly replacing the No. 3 person over there, senior secretary Singh, and then, the target is only the No. 1 and No. 2 people over there.
Singh was replaced, and at least six hours could hide the news of the accident of the five convoys, and during this time, he could let Singh lure the two commanders of the other side to the ambush site, and replace the two at the opportunity, so that he could buy himself ten days to explore the black hole area.
"And those survivors......" Han Dao's eyes narrowed slightly, and a terrifying light continued to flicker in his eyes.
The spies at the base had already infiltrated the various classes on the other side, and he knew better than anyone what the survivors of the lowest level of country Z were living every day.
Perhaps in Ah San's eyes, the survivors of country Z are just a group of cheap slaves, no one cares about the life and death of slaves, and most of the survivors end up dying of exhaustion and then being abandoned in the corpse pit like garbage.
"Tang Tang Z country, once upon a time was bullied by these lowly Ah San?" Han Dao clenched his fists, this is the hatred of the nation! Only with blood to repay!
A-San Station
In an office in an underground research institute, a faint sobbing sound could be heard from inside the door, accompanied by a beastly morning wheez.
"Knock knock!" Kura stood outside the door and knocked softly three times.
It took nearly ten minutes for the office door to open inside, and Kura walked in briskly with his usual face.
Two emaciated girls from country Z were naked, discarded in the corner of the room, covered in scars, filled with blood and some strange smell, while Nehru and Rio sat contentedly on the couch.
"Clean up this garbage!"
Nehru didn't notice the earth-shattering killing intent flashing in Kula's eyes, and at this moment he pointed to the two Z country girls in the corner who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and commanded casually.