Chapter 7: The Truth

Scar deliberately lowered his voice, and his already hoarse voice was even more torn. The sharp dagger of the pen and the fun www.biquge.info had already slashed the other party's neck, and the blood was involuntarily dripping down.

The soldier, who had lost his right leg, turned pale and was so desperate that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

After many years of crawling and rolling in the human living area, he has already developed the ability to observe words and feelings. The reason why this soldier with a broken leg was chosen was not only because he was still awake, but more importantly, the location where this soldier was located happened to be at the farthest end of the battlefield, which was enough to show that this guy was very afraid of death and did not have the combat qualities of others.

In the survival zone, if you don't learn how to pick your opponents, the end will definitely be fatal. Scar almost lost his life because of this, so in the following days, he became smarter.

"Answer my questions honestly, and you can live. Now I'm going to ask questions! ”

Scar said in a suppressed voice, "Fear - is the best weapon!"

The soldier nodded vigorously, but accidentally hit the dagger, and then snorted in pain.

"Did you take the children of this living area away? Where did they go, and will their lives be in danger? Suppressing the tension in his heart, he asked for fear of hearing the answer he least wanted to hear.

"The children were ...... was taken to Iron Moon City, and should have boarded the plane at this moment. I don't know exactly where, but I think they would be safe. Because the commander of the operation, Major Steve, was a very kind person, and he specifically told him to take good care of these children, and ......"

"And what?" Traces hurriedly asked.

"And, I overheard Major Steve mention that these children will be the future of humanity."

Finally heard the good news, as long as the little ones are not in danger of their lives. Scar pondered for a moment, then asked, "Who was the one you just fought?" What do those guys seem to be looking for? As he said this, the dagger in his hand loosened, and this action relieved the soldier with the broken leg, and the sentence gradually became smoother.

"Their identities are very mysterious, I just know that the organization they belong to is huge, and even our regular army is very jealous, you should have seen that our team of nearly 100 people was completely disabled by the opponent's team of less than 10 people, and finally had to use thermal grenades to solve it."

"As for what these guys are looking for, I don't really know. I'm afraid only Major Steve knows, but I vaguely hear him mention one word—seeds. ”

Silently jotted down what the other party said, then asked some more questions about the surrounding environment, and after searching for a military map from the other party's backpack, Mark stabbed the dagger into the other party's heart.

"I'm sorry!"

Scar's left hand covered the other party's mouth tightly, preventing the other party from making any sound. The soldier with the broken leg struggled, but could not resist the brute force of the scar, and finally had to die unwillingly.

Traces cannot reveal their identities and whereabouts. Once he let this soldier go, it was difficult for him to guarantee that this guy would not reveal his appearance and clothing. The guy who drove the jeep out of the fire should be the strongest in the team, so Mark had to cut off all the fuses of danger. Only in the dark is the safest.

After searching the corpse, Scar turned out a metal ball from the opponent's backpack. The surface of the sphere is uneven, but the rough texture is quite neat. There are several circular holes in the top of the sphere, and at the top of the sphere there is a metal pull ring.

The oddly shaped metal ball reminded the soldier of the thermal grenade he had lifted.

Anyway, no matter what this thing is, the trace is going to be left behind in case it is needed. After rummaging through the corpse again, and making sure that there was nothing left on the corpse to use, the mark burrowed through the metal hole, and then quickly rushed to the next hiding place.

No sooner had he stopped than he heard a distant roar, and the jeep returned with billowing smoke, and after a screeching sound of brakes, the jeep was lying across the scene of the deadly battle.

The door opened, and a stunningly long beautiful leg wrapped in a tight black military uniform stepped out, and the pitch-black leather boots that wrapped the calf were polished, and a tall woman was seen walking out of the jeep with a metal suitcase.

She wore a red beret, long black hair coiled behind her head, a delicate face with black-rimmed glasses, and a black tight-fitting military uniform, which set off her tall and proud figure extremely charming.

The pitch-black leather shoes struck the pavement with a crisp sound. The female soldier glanced at the battlefield, then raised her right hand.

Scar's pupils contracted suddenly, and he saw a blue electric current suddenly flow out of the woman's fingers, burning the soldiers who were still moaning on the ground into charcoal in an instant.

A short time later, the jeep was started again, and then disappeared at the end of the road with a roar.

It took ten minutes before Scar dared to show his head. He even wondered if he was blind, and he hurried onto the highway, where he could clearly see the charred corpses.

"What just happened?" Scar said incredulously, "Electricity is released from your fingertips? ”

Although Scar's body had also undergone a mutation, he had never seen such a supernatural power. This is completely beyond the scope of human comprehension.

"Is this the world the way it is?"

Suddenly, he found himself like a frog at the bottom of a well, completely disconnected from the whole world. In the past seventeen years, all he could do was struggle to survive in the survival area, and for the sake of the little ones and for himself, he had squeezed out almost all his time and energy in order to be able to eat a bite of food.

Scar cautiously walked to the charred battlefield, the corpses of the soldiers had been completely burned.

Suddenly, Scar's eyes were drawn to the corpses of the mercenaries on the ground, whose bodies had been burned out in the heat, leaving only a pair of skeletons, and to Scar's surprise, the skeletons shimmered with metal.

Squatting down to observe carefully, he cautiously stretched out his hand, and before he touched the skeleton, a sudden change occurred!

The metal skeleton melted in an instant, and then condensed into drops of silver-white liquid in Scar's surprised gaze, and then drilled into Scar's fingertips.

In an instant, he felt his body being swept in by a scorching energy, as if he had thrown his body into a sea of fire and barbecued.

With a cry of pain, his whole body fell to the ground, and then he fell into a coma. The metal ball inside the backpack rolled out the moment it fell.

Thin silvery-white metal threads were drilled out of the fingertips of the marks and pierced into the metal balls......