"Ann! ”

Aaron removed 00's thermal mirror, because there are many trees in the valley, and the leaves isolate the heat, and the role of the thermal lens is not very obvious, so it is better not to install it, and then he picked an R red dot mirror to install on the sniper rifle, as well as an infrared indicator and a silencer.

"I've also seen assault snipers, but everyone uses semi-automatic shots, and it's the first time I've seen someone use a bolt sniper!" Wesley was holding a short-barreled paratrooper 49 machine gun in his hand, all wrapped in a black powered exoskeleton, with a 30 cm long straight knife stuck in his shoulder, and on the other side were four offensive grenades tied side by side, and there were four 30-round magazines in the ammunition pack around his waist, 49 machine guns can be inserted into magazines, Aaron because he was going to infiltrate the battle, so the EX exoskeleton was replaced with an expert mode, with a stealth module, as for weapons, in addition to the 00 sniper rifle, He also had a TT light machine gun on his back and two pistols in his chest, with the Annihilator on top and 6 on the bottom.

"You know what, the real sniper masters are sniping QB with bolts!" Aaron pouted, because he was worried about the infection, so all four of them were wearing sealed combat suits, and for the sake of insurance, Aaron even breathed the air provided by the closed air canister that he brought, anyway, he had a place to put it.

"Anyway, the environment of this valley is very good, there is a wasteland outside, but there are trees and water in the valley, and there are quite a lot of animals, except that the road is not easy to walk!"

"Look at the terrain, this valley is not far from the sea, the warm sea breeze can continue to blow precipitation into this valley, and the high mountains on both sides shield the sand, this terrain is really good!"

"How far are we from the goal?" Wesley asked, one of the team members with the title of M.D., asked.

"There's still 3 kilometers to go, what's wrong, Dr. Mark, can't walk?" Aaron took the latter's rifle and took a bottle of nutrient solution from his bag and inserted it into the latter.

"Yes, I haven't been trained much for long marches, especially in the mountains, but since you say that there may be parasite cultivators there, I'm sure I'll go over and take a look, so I'll have to trouble you!"

"It's okay, I admire your spirit of sacrificing (dying) for the sake of science!" Aaron drew the name of a scientific madman in his heart, but he was very respectful.

"I know what's going on in your mind!" Dr. Mark stared at Aaron with his red eyepieces.

"I'm still a combat medic, I spent 3 years in Afghanistan before I got my PhD, and I killed not 50 but 20 Taliban, so you don't have to worry about bringing a drag oil bottle!" Mark smiled after speaking, which made Aaron a little embarrassed.

"Well, my bad, I apologize to you!" Aaron smiled sheepishly, and then turned the conversation to the thing they were up against.

"Doctor, is that parasite contagious? Or will it control people's brains, just like zombies! ”

"It doesn't have the kind of function you said yet, but that thing will proliferate, and it will continue to absorb the host's nutrients, and the guys in our isolation ward are basically skinny and rely on us to deliver nutrient solutions to survive!" Mark blotted the nutrient solution dry, then plucked it from the interface of his exoskeleton, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into his bag.

"Don't damage the environment!" Seeing Aaron staring at himself, Mark explained.

"Oh, I thought you knew you shouldn't leave a mark on your enemies!"

"Mr. Aaron, am I like a recruit who has been in the army for a month?"

"Just kidding, you go ahead!"

"It hasn't shown any lethal traits yet, but I think those parasites must be of some other use!"

"What about the headphones? What is that for? It's the thing that sticks in their necks, is there anything special about that song? ”

"I don't know, it's just a ballad by Elvis Presley, it's a classic, and we don't know what the song is for, maybe it's brainwashing those guys, or the parasite breeding needs those things, anyway, there was a patient who died soon after we took off the headphones!"

"Aren't parasites inherently microorganisms, and that thing still likes to listen to Elvis Presley's songs, is the legend true?" Aaron said in surprise.

"What legend?" Mark looked confused.

"Elvis Presley is an alien, these viruses were brought by Elvis Presley to invade the earth!" Aaron is serious.

"Get out!" Mark lifted his 43 foot and kicked Aaron down the hill with one kick.

"Why, you don't believe it, it's justified!" Aaron's mind flashed 114514 arguments in an instant.

"Then I also said that the queen is an alien, she is over ninety years old, and she is still the head of state!" Wesley drops the rope and pulls Aaron back up the hill.

"Clam, I said the new president of the United States is an alien!"

Being interrupted by Aaron like this, Mark himself suddenly discovered a new world, and he felt that there must be some great use for that song.

"Alright, don't make a fuss, we're almost there!" Wesley stopped abruptly and pulled out his binoculars.

"See? That luxury villa at the foot of the mountain! Assad said that the old man was locked in the basement by him! ”

"I didn't expect Assad to like this, sure enough, terrorists are all perverts!" Aaron lay on the ground, set up his sniper rifle, and began to observe the terrain around him.

"This battle is a bit interesting, there are six Deshka machine guns, there are three sentries on the balcony, and there are snipers on the top floor!"

"How can it be just such a few people, keep looking!"

"Understood!" Aaron flew a stealth drone, maneuvered the drone closer to the target, and scanned the entire building with pulses.

"There are about 20 people in the house, 8 of them are sleeping, the remaining 4th floor has 2 patrolling, 4 on the 3rd floor playing cards, and the rest have an average of 2 per floor!" After scanning the enemy, Aaron immediately synchronized the signal to the other heads-up displays.

"I saw four outside the house, and a dog!" Said the last taciturn sniper of the squad.

"Give the dog to me, don't worry, I won't kill the dog unless I have to!" Mark pulled out a small bottle from his pocket.

"It's some pungent powder, and I just put it in from the upwind and the dog will ...... Hey, hey, hey, hey......" Mark let out a lewd laugh, causing the three next to him to move away from him without a trace.

Mark's potion worked, and within a few minutes of his upwind drop, the black back lying on the ground suddenly sprang up from the ground with a thud, and then ran away at a speed that surpassed Bolt.

"Don't worry, it's only going to make it uncomfortable for four or five days!"