In the boiler room, leaning back on the armrest of the chair behind him, the lieutenant looked in a distant direction.

From time to time, he tilted his ears, as if listening attentively to something.

Although it is said that it is far from the party building, if you listen carefully, you can still vaguely hear some music coming from the golden hall.

It was his turn to be on duty today, so he had to stay in the boiler room, but perhaps as compensation for him, the boiler room was full of all kinds of fine wine and food.

Not only that, but he also got the first precious place to go home to see his relatives in the first batch of Dr. Yingke, and it was not too much of a pity to miss a party compared to the opportunity to go home early.

Picking up the vodka from the side and pouring it into his mouth, the lieutenant reached into his arms, and after some fumbling, he carefully pulled out a pocket watch with body temperature from his arms.

As the pocket watch opened, an old photograph came into his eyes, and the lieutenant smiled nostalgically as he stroked his face with his fingertips.

The next moment, a dull gunshot rang out in the room.

The color faded from his eyes, and the lieutenant's body shook, and after using the last of his strength to close the watch back in the palm of his hand, he collapsed headlong on the watch table in front of him.

Blood poured from his chest, soaking through his shirt.

A steel core bullet pierced through his heart with precision, taking him away at his happiest moment, leaving no pain behind.

"Colonel Bondarev, your marksmanship is as accurate as ever."

The doctor clapped his hands and smiled.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects, and it can't be on the table at all."

Reloading the Markov pistol in his hand with a steel core, Bondarev smiled and shook his head.

"I know a guy named Kuaishou Henkel, and his marksmanship is the best."

"A cowboy gunslinger in the West?"

The Doctor had a rare sense of humor.

"Perhaps, he does seem to be a cowboy."

With a slight shrug, Bondarev diverted the subject.

"The contents of the cold storage should be your precious research results, are you sure you want to destroy them all?"

"They are all products with immature technology, with great defects, it is easy to get out of control and not easy to control, and when we grow up, we may become a problem."

Pouring fuel into the sink, the doctor rubbed a match and threw it into the sink.

"We have a second generation product, powerful and controllable."

With the help of the fuel that almost filled the sink, it took only a second for the flames to rush all the way into the cold storage, and the fire roasted the thick ice, and the thumb-sized embryos were faintly frozen in the ice.

"Let's go, our next goal is the Archives."

Carrying a large barrel of fuel on his shoulder, the Doctor stepped on the sticky blood from under the lieutenant and walked out of the boiler room.

"All the important things that should be transferred have been moved, and we have to burn all the unnecessary things."

In the hallway, four expressionless figures firmly looked at a girl in the center, except for the girl, everyone carried a large barrel of fuel in their hands.

- Under the control of the sound of bangzi, Khorkina and the others behaved like Superman one by one.

"You are really not afraid of retribution."

Glancing at the figure in the boiler room who fell to the ground, Mu Qingzhi shook his head imperceptibly.

"If there really is a god in this world, I think you will definitely go to hell."

"Really?"

Glancing at him, he turned around, and the Doctor's tone was flat.

"God never punishes evil deeds, otherwise I probably wouldn't have lived to be the age I am now."

Behind them, the floodgates of the oil tanks in the boiler room had been opened, and tons of fuel poured to the ground, some of which had even crossed the threshold and were pouring outside.

Before they could get a few hundred meters away, there was a thunderous bang from behind them, and the flames engulfed the cold storage, and the fuel explosion reduced the two floors to ashes along with the delicate embryos.

…… At this point, the night's destruction finally began.

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Biting her lip tightly, Renata sped down the empty hallway.

Mu Qingzhi gave her a lot of magical props, and the door locked by the three door locks and blocked by the rosin couldn't stop her, and after hearing the explosion from outside, she started her own action.

The explosion sound is the signal agreed between Mu Qingtong and her, and when the explosion from the outside world sounds, it means that she can move freely.

After running for a while, seemingly realizing that her speed was still a little slow, Renata grabbed a bamboo dragonfly from her pocket and put it on top of her head.

If there was anyone else who could bring the other party back from the doctor's side, the only person she could think of was Zero.

But to her disappointment, when she reached room zero as fast as she could, she found that Zero in a straitjacket was chained to a chaise longue, his eyes glazed and his eyes were completely devoid.

Although the other party is almost omnipotent in the dream, the real zero is incapacitated at all, and he has undergone pontine splitting surgery like other children, and although he is resistant to hallucinogens, he is controlled by the sound of bangzi.

Mu Qingtong, who she had been relying on, was taken away by the doctor, and the only hope for Zero was in such a state, looking at Zero lying on the iron chair in front of her and smiling at herself, Renata suddenly wanted to cry.

And just when she was about to cry, the sound of an explosion from the corridor forced her tears back.

The Doctor said that if he wanted to destroy this port, he would never leave it alone, and he knew exactly what to do to destroy it completely.

With a hard squeeze on her arm, Renata pulled Zero off the iron chair and ran towards the corridor by the other's hand, her hand still clutching a cloth bag tightly.

Inside the bag, there are all kinds of strange knick-knacks, including soap that can be applied to the body so that you don't feel cold in the ice and snow, and Momotaro balls, which can be tamed by throwing them to animals.

The items contained in the cloth bag were all the preparations Mu Qingtong had made for their escape, and in the past, in the dead of night, the other party would pull her to come to Room Zero to clean up and explain to them the role of these items.

- And now, the other party has given all these things to her.

The general trend rose quite quickly, and the top of the corridor began to burn, and the floor slabs fell one by one, smashing into the ground and cracking into pieces, and the cracks in the ventilation ducts shot out hot white steam, and the red-hot steel pipes gradually bent, and all kinds of sounds converged into the dying song of this black swan.

Outside the window, huge searchlights shoot aimlessly, like a helpless cyclops overlooking the wasteland.

…… On this Christmas Eve, there is a boundless amount of blood spreading.