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Under the dazzling white light, the upright monsters scurried around like headless flies, completely out of order, and some of them directly hit the stone pillars and stone platforms that were not high on the ground.

It's a large space, but it's limited in height, and the light from the flares can't reach the other side of the space, but it can illuminate its top. It is a slightly arched dome, with obvious traces of artificial carving, and the arc is very smooth.

The ground is also smooth, but not smooth, allowing those upright monsters to run on the ground as if they were flying. There were some stone pillars and stone platforms on the ground that did not work, and at this moment, these things became an obstacle for the upright monsters who were blinded by flash.

I also saw 'Xiao Guolin', who had run far away, almost out of range illuminated by the flare. It's clear he's chasing something weird. However, the moment the flare came on, his voice came unusually clearly in the midst of all kinds of curses and screams.

"Don't leave your mouth alive!"

This is a life-or-death moment, and if my opponent is a human being, I will have psychological pressure and burden, and as I said, I am resistant to human self-harm.

But for these erect monsters that exist underground, I don't have any psychological burden, and I don't have time to sing an elegy to them. The muzzle of my gun erupted in tongues of fire the moment my eyes could see the target accurately.

My brain and my movements were clear and consistent, and each short burst hit the head of an upright monster with precision. Like the sniper in the movie "Saving Private Ryan", every time I knock down an upright monster, I have a word in my mouth.

Of course, I'm not a Christian, and my thoughts are words that come out of my mouth and prayers. There are also curses. I pray or curse not only for the little warriors who have died, but also for everyone who is still alive. Killing an upright monster may save one or more teammates.

The brightness of the flares is large enough, but unfortunately the time is too short. A moment before the flare went off, I could only be sure that I had knocked down all the upright monsters. But I'm not sure if every single upright monster was killed.

Don't leave your mouth alive! I don't know what the purpose of 'Xiao Guolin's words is, but for my own safety. I'm not going to let gasping erect monsters around us.

"Come with me to mend the knife." I said to Jack next to me.

Jack nodded, pulled out his pistol, and opened the safe.

I shouted at Ah San again: "San'er, you and Ah Yong are in a group, go to your side, fan search, and give it a shuttle whether it is dead or alive, to ensure that there is no one left alive." ”

"Okay."

I heard Ah San reply. The two flashlights left the side of the cave and searched forward.

"Squad Leader Liu. You cover. ”

Squad Leader Liu snorted heavily.

I ignored him and searched Jack with me. The scope of the search was not large, and it did not leave the distance of squad leader Liu's flashlight at the entrance of the cave. But that's enough, the upright monsters are concentrated near the entrance to the cave, and when the flare is on, there is no shadow of the upright monster further away.

Every time I found an upright monster lying on the ground, I didn't hesitate to vent a bullet at it, and I didn't find a single one that could breathe. Oddly with the other group. Ah San and Ah Yong's side never moved, as if they hadn't found the corpse of the upright monster on their side.

When Jack and I returned to the entrance of the cave. Ah San and Ah Yong have already returned, and looking at the Hakka straight knife in Ah Yong's hand, I understand that they are the real mending knife. The knife was covered in blood.

The total annihilation of the upright monster did not excite us in the slightest, but instead killed a warrior. It makes the atmosphere extra weird and complicated.

Squad Leader Liu's mood was very low, and the casualty rate of the soldiers was too high, which was definitely beyond his bearing. It can be said that this time when he entered the Lop Nur underground, he paid more attention to the casualties of the fighters than the members of the expedition. And the last time. His attitude was the opposite.

What's even more strange is that he didn't carry a gun. Ah San got an automatic rifle from the death warrior, from blocking the upright monster, and then went out to search for the mending knife, until he came back to the hole, Squad Leader Liu didn't mention that he should hand over the gun.

He didn't mention it, and Ah San and I wouldn't take the initiative to mention it. I took out a few glow sticks, lit them up, and scattered them and threw them more than ten meters away from the entrance of the cave.

The light of the cyclops flashlight can shine far away, but its light is directional, and we don't have enough batteries for all the flashlights to shine around constantly. Although the light of the glow stick is weak, it can play a minimum warning role.

Pressing empty bullets has become the most urgent job for everyone with weapons, and Xiao Ting also came to me to help. No one knows when the next battle will begin.

Suddenly, Ah San shouted in one direction: "Who!?" ”

With Ah San's shout, two one-eyed flashlights and two tactical flashlights lit up at the same time, and the sound of three automatic rifles pulling bolts rang out.

"It's me."

The rich baritone voice of 'Xiao Guolin' didn't seem to be shouted out loud, but it came clearly into the ears of each of us.

In the flashlight, 'Xiao Guolin' appeared in our sight like a fierce beast. The reason why I recognize him as 'Xiao Guolin' is because he is wearing a pair of pants that we are familiar with, and other than that, he has nothing else that we are familiar with. Including that face.

This is a man who has been soaked in blood, or has just crawled out of a pool of blood. His face and body were soaked in blood, not glued. Along the way, he left a string of bloody footprints behind him.

The left arm and even the left shoulder collapsed strangely, and the right arm naturally drooped, holding a long black knife in his hand. When he walks, his steps are fast, but his arms do not swing, and he looks mechanical and strange.

"Lao Xiao, are you injured?" I shouted.

In fact, it can already be seen that there are obvious wounds on his chest and abdomen, and there is a long cut in his chest, and the flesh on both sides has been turned out. He should have been stabbed in the stomach, his belt was tightly tied, and blood was still pouring out from under his belt.

'Xiao Guolin' walked up to us, looked at Jack and said, "I saw that you operated on someone else, it seems that you are really a master of medicine from Duke University, please treat my wounds." There is only one requirement, to be fast. ”

Jack frowned and said, "No problem, the skin injury is easy to deal with, and we still have hemostatic gel." The wound in your abdomen needs to be stitched up, but we don't have any more anesthetic. ”

"I don't need to." 'Xiao Guolin' didn't want to reply. "Hemostatic gel? What is it? ”

Not long after the hemostatic gel came out, 'Xiao Guolin' didn't know that it was normal. Jack simply told him about the characteristics of the hemostatic gel.

"Okay, let's take care of the wound on my back first. Just use the hemostatic gel you mentioned. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Guolin turned around. I glanced at it, and the flesh at the corner of my mouth couldn't help but tremble. (To be continued.) )