Unlike the terrifying liquid on the corrosive star, the liquid that erupted from the flower buds was not too corrosive, and it did not break the shield created by Zhang Luo, nor did it corrode the ground, but only fell to the ground with a clattering sound, covering the concrete floor of the barracks. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"This seems to be a mystery......" Zhang Luo, who was standing unharmed in the barrier, didn't pay attention to Darov who was squatting with his head in his hands, but just looked thoughtfully at the purple slime nearby.

It seems that this slime does not have the crazy power of the "body fluids" of the corrosive star, and it has no way to dissolve inorganic matter at all, only flesh and blood. In this way, the strange plants that inhabit the base should have nothing to do with the corrosive star, but are just a carnivorous plant that can secrete corrosive digestive juices......

Thinking of this, Zhang Luo was about to say something, but a message from Frankenstein suddenly appeared in his sight:

"It's okay."

"It's okay, can you get rid of that flower? It's hard for me to do it here. Zhang Luo pouted.

"Okay."

A petite girl wrapped in a black "military coat" stood on the outside of the dense forest two hundred meters away, took out a sniper rifle taller than her from the storage space, and set it up on the cold ground in front of her.

Compared to this specially modified 20mm caliber sniper rifle, even the M82A1 "Barrett" has become a children's toy, with the girl lying on the frozen ground, leaning her thin shoulder against the butt behind the sniper rifle, and her right eye coming to the sniper scope to begin precise aiming.

"Can you do it? Little Fran. Lucas, who was standing in the back, asked.

"Yes." Frankenstein said coldly.

Even after recovering the human body, she still made minor modifications to the inside of the body immediately after returning to the base, although it was not comparable to the previous mechanical body, but the power was far from being comparable to that of mortals.

At a distance of two hundred meters, there was no need to calculate the advance at all, Frankenstein locked the crosshair on the green bud on the roof of the barracks, and without hesitation pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The muzzle of the gun burst out with dazzling golden light, and with a loud bang, her body was "translated" backwards by the terrifying recoil of the sniper rifle for ten centimeters, and a dull pain suddenly came from her shoulder.

The strange-looking flower at the top of the barracks was hit by the shot, and a large hole was suddenly pierced through the root, twitching and spewing out purple liquid, as well as the pale human bones stored in the body.

Zhang Luo, who was standing not far away, looked at the bones dripping down like crumbling building blocks, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: ", how many people have eaten this thing?" ”

"Damn it......" Darov's face became even more solemn. After all, the human bones in the plant should all belong to his old comrades-in-arms.

As the flower was shot with a shot, the vines covered by the barracks suddenly withered, and seeing that the threat no longer existed, Zhang Luo also decisively lifted the spatial barrier, but covered his feet with an invisible shield to prevent his feet from being burned.

Darov, who was wearing power armor, put on his helmet without saying a word, and rushed to the main gate of the barracks, and Zhang Luo immediately followed.

Pushing open the rusty gate, which seemed to have not been opened for a long time, was greeted by a large amount of dust, and the light conditions inside the barracks were very poor, and the windows with iron bars were divided into neat small patches of sunlight, which cast dimly on the floor.

On the walls of the barracks, there are also Soviet recruitment posters, which depict a heroic soldier holding an AK47 in bold lines, and the slogan "For the Motherland" written in Russian.

As if recalling his past, Darov slowly stepped forward, gently stroking the poster on the wall with his right hand, which had turned into a power fist, and his voice became a little choked:

"I'm back......," the Russian whispered.

Seeing Darov's rare fragile appearance, Zhang Luo did not interrupt this person's thoughts, but just bypassed him and continued to walk towards the interior of the barracks, observing the situation here.

Along the corridor to the right of the barracks, to his right appeared a neatly arranged single barracks resembling a small cell, with neatly folded quilts and a layer of dust on the bed and floor.

It appears that the soldiers here were not killed inside the barracks, but were attacked while assembling in the courtyard. As for the time of their death, apparently before the collapse of the USSR.

So the question is, why did the Russians not come to investigate until today, decades later, but let a Soviet-era military base completely lose contact?

"Blame ......" Zhang Luo frowned slightly, and continued through the dusty corridor to the area in the center of the barracks.

Passing through the neat cafeteria, he entered an area that was supposed to be an office, found the room with the nameplate that read "Command," and stood in front of the locked army-green door.

Bang!

Kicking open the door, entering Zhang Luo's vision is an extremely poorly furnished office, the bookshelves on both sides are full of all kinds of military books, and a man in an army green coat is sitting on a wooden chair behind the desk with his arms crossed, hanging his head and not moving.

Zhang Luo stepped forward silently, reached out and gently pushed the man's shoulder, his body suddenly collapsed inside the military coat, and a pile of bones fell out of the trouser tube of the camouflage trousers.

"Sure enough." Zhang Luo sighed and looked down at the stack of letter paper on his desk.

On the yellowed and dry paper, there were a lot of words written in Russian, which looked like some kind of document, Zhang Luo carefully picked up the first page, and used the translation function of the Executioner's Eye to read the contents of the document:

"March 5: Base OKB-3 today received a new directive to conduct tests of new weapons in the homeland. In the face of the Afghan resistance, we need stronger forces to destroy them, and we will do whatever it takes for the sake of the Soviets! ”

"March 11: Through a small test in Afghanistan, the power of that weapon was so amazing that it even injured our people by mistake, so in order to avoid accidents, I decided to suspend the experiment and store the weapon in a warehouse."

"March 20: Command seems to be angry and asks me to continue testing weapons, but for the safety of my men, I can't do so, even if I get shot......"

"March 23: A new commander from above took my place and asked me to leave the base. But I'm not going to give up this office, even if I die here......"

"Now I've decided to take my own life, hoping to let the leader know of my death and notice the anomaly of this base. If anyone else sees this document. Please don't forget that I didn't betray my own soldiers...... Sorry ......"

After roughly browsing the contents of the document, Zhang Luo already understood what had happened in the base:

The Soviets were supposed to want to send soldiers from the base to experiment with their new weapon, the man-eating plant, but the commander, who discovered the danger of the plant, decided to terminate the experiment at his own discretion.

The commander who refused to carry out the order even risked his own life, but unfortunately the base was still controlled by other commanders sent by the Soviet Union, and the "biological weapon" also lost control during the test, causing a tragedy.

Thinking of this, Zhang Luo saluted the dry bone and whispered, "You are a real hero." ”

"The salute should be done with the right hand." A cold female voice rang out from behind him.

Zhang Luo turned his head, just in front of Frankenstein's little face that was frozen white, looking at the girl with a disdainful face, he grabbed his hair a little helplessly: "Whatever, he can't see it anyway...... How's it going here? ”

"It's good, the building is well preserved and others are cleaning up the plants." Frankenstein nodded in satisfaction, and finally showed a shallow smile on his face, which had been serious since he arrived:

"This can be our new base." (To be continued.) )