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The awkward one who followed behind He Jun didn't hold back, and spit out a mouthful of sour water.

The awkward vomiting seemed to open Pandora's box, and all the soldiers who saw the corpse of the devil squinted their eyes and mouths, and more than two-thirds of the soldiers followed in the awkward footsteps.

He Jun stood on the stairs and said in a meaningful and philosophical voice: "This is war. ”

I don't know why, but after listening to this sentence, I suddenly didn't want to vomit.

Devils are worse than animals, how many people are eager to eat their flesh and skin, what is there to spit out about barbecue animals?

He Jun continued to walk down, he deliberately avoided half-baked devils, as if the devils were highly poisonous, and tried his best to avoid getting on his body.

But when he passed by each corpse, he had to take a closer look at the situation of the corpse, trying to distinguish Lu Hongyu's body from it, but Lu Hongyu's body and the devil's corpse were so that the grenade exploded into tatters, and the charred flesh and blood were mixed together and spread out in a large area, and it was completely impossible to distinguish them.

If it is an ordinary young person, he may be able to determine his identity through the jewelry and pendants and other things from modern times, but soldiers are strictly forbidden to wear jewelry, nor are they allowed to tattoo, and there is no identity tag like Mi Jun, He Jun can't tell which body belongs to his comrades-in-arms anyway.

Do you want so many devils to be buried with the sacrificed Lu Hongyu?

He Jun didn't mind using devils to bury Lu Hongyu, but he didn't want to bury any devils.

He didn't have a clue at all, so he could only put this matter aside for a while and go back and figure out how to talk about it.

Continuing to walk downstairs, He Jun, who went down to the third floor, found seven or eight devils in the corridor, as well as a pile of charred and scattered firewood, and immediately realized that the devils were lighting a fire and burning smoke here.

And in addition to the fact that the security door is a little black, covered with the smell of fire, there is no other loss, and this time I am finally completely relieved.

Now is not the time to go home, He Jun can only give up the idea of going home right away. Continue down with the team.

Below the third floor, there were fewer corpses of devils on the stairs, but the traces of smoke and fire were still very heavy, and when I went down to the first floor, I was on the platform. He Jun was taken aback by the situation on the first floor.

The wooden door to the stairwell on the first floor was gone, and there were a few charred people in the corridor in front of the elevator, and many more fell to the ground in the corridor when they walked down the stairs and looked out.

The clothes on these men were gone, and their curly limbs trembled slightly. It's still the same as before, but there are huge blisters all over the body, and at first glance it looks like the whole body is covered with huge mutant mushrooms.

Burning like this is more uncomfortable than burning human-shaped coke directly.

These devils are charred all over, and the burns on their bodies are very serious, and even if they get the best treatment, the chances of surviving are very low. However, although the second-degree burns were severe, they were much luckier than the charred devils upstairs, and some of the devils were not even dead.

However, he suffered extensive burns all over his body, and life was not far from death. It's just a matter of time.

He Jun carefully counted the devils who still breathed, and found that there were very few devils who were still alive, and the dead devils either had mutilated corpses or had several holes in their bodies, and eighty percent of them were not burned to death by flames, but by the explosive ammunition.

Dying from ammunition explosion, the degree of pain is obviously much lower than burning, and it is not even ruled out that the devil committed suicide after being burned, but it is cheaper for these bastards of the dog days.

He Jun didn't want to admit it, but at this moment he really relented. Rushing at the top and waving his hand: "Whoever has grenades give me two." ”

The people behind him stopped in turn, and then handed over two grenades like drumming and passing flowers, He Jun rushed up and waved his hand, and the people above retreated willingly. After everyone retreated to a safe area, he motioned for everyone to cover their ears.

When everything was ready, He Jun threw two grenades into the pile of seriously injured devils, and quickly ran upstairs by himself, squatting on the platform to cover his ears.

After the two loud bangs, He Jun smelled a thick bloody smell in his nose. His heart was lost for no reason, and he commanded lightly: "The cowardly open the window and jump out, and the others will come with me." ”

are all men who have fought with devils, which one will admit that he is cowardly? They all followed He Jun and walked down.

But after actually walking to the first floor, even He Jun himself was terrified.

Twenty or thirty mangled corpses lay on the ground, sticky blood covered the ground, and it was difficult to find even a place to put your feet. The smell of fishy smell and gunsmoke are mixed together, and the smell is indescribably unpleasant.

Even if they had anticipated the situation on the first floor, everyone still subconsciously held their breath and stared at it, eager to rush out immediately.

After turning a corner and seeing the door of the unit, the situation improved slightly, but it was only the appearance of the corpses that looked better, but the number did not decrease at all.

If you look closely, there are more devils who have survived here.

He Jun said coldly: "Come here, mend the knife." ”

Everyone silently tiptoed past He Jun, stuck the bayonet on the gun with all hands and feet, and stabbed it down as long as they saw the devil who could still move.

Long-range shooting is not much psychological pressure for most people, but the psychological pressure caused by close-range stabbing is not ordinary.

Including He Jun, a total of ten people survived in Building 14, but only four people really dared to stab the devil to death.

He Jun was not reluctant, but secretly made a note in his heart, followed behind the companion who stabbed the knife in front, stepped past the corpse that fell to the ground, and slowly walked out of the dark corridor.

The moment he walked to the door of the unit, he almost had a feeling of returning to the world from hell, even the biting cold wind was so kind, he couldn't help but take a deep breath of air with only a faint smell of blood, and stretched out comfortably.

It's, it's better to live than anything!

Everyone fled from hell one by one from behind He Jun, and they all took a big breath of fresh air, at this time, Qiang Lei appeared on the west side of Building 14 with a few people, and after seeing He Jun and others, he ran over quickly.

Qiang Lei punched He Jun heavily on the shoulder: "You kid can, the devils have scared you away!" After that, he turned his head to look into the unit door, but because of the light, he couldn't see the situation inside, so he simply turned around and asked directly, "How many devils have been killed?" ”

He Jun roughly calculated and replied: "Upstairs and downstairs combined, there should be more than fifty devils." ”

"More than fifty?" Qiang Lei's eyes almost didn't burst, "You can do this, if the devil dares to come, we don't even have to fight, just lead the devil to the building and light a gas canister, and the devil will be reimbursed immediately." ”

There were more than a dozen killed outside, plus more than 30 who escaped, and more than a dozen killed during the counter-sneak attack, adding up to more than 100 devils. (To be continued.) )