And Mark's side......

When I first entered the building, everything was unharmed......

Looking at the meat all over the ground, Mark even had the heart to wave his hand to remind the other team members.

"Stay away from the meat soil, and be careful of the spine Gu hidden in the meat soil......"

There are indeed some shelves and crates in this level, but most of them have been destroyed by the inexplicable civil war, and many of them are sparse and mixed with the flesh and dirt scattered on the ground.

Only a few are still intact and placed on the very edges......

After opening these relatively intact sounds, Mark and the others could vaguely identify some of the personal belongings inside.

These boxes are like opening blind boxes, and some can open some lighters that can also be lighted. Some are pens and notebooks.

Flipping through the book, Mark can still check the contents, which are a series of scribbled Chinese characters, roughly recording the escape life of the owner of the book, but the dates in these diaries are coherent and incoherent.

Judging by the content of it,The coherent ones are basically the owners of the book.,In a relatively safe state.,As for the broken part, it basically means that the owner of the book is in a state of displacement......

There's not much in the diary, the only useful words are the maps drawn on the last few pages.

The owner of the diary seems to have a relatively pessimistic attitude towards shelters and the like, and is always ready to escape, and even draws the entire architectural branch of the military base in the diary.

And mark where there are vehicles or tanks, planes, etc., that can be evacuated. There are even several fastest escape routes drawn in it.

However, in the end, the escape of the owner of the diary must have been quite hasty, otherwise he would not have even brought this thing with him, or the owner of the diary would have been in this piece of flesh on the ground......

Looking at the diaries, Mark reached out and tore off the pages with the maps and annotations. Then the diary was solemnly put back in the box.

There's nothing too important in the diary, just leave it to the dead, this map is useful for the living, just keep it yourself......

The first floor was left with nothing else useful. Most of them are some old mobile phones that can only have glasses and styles, but just like Nokia in 20, most of these older smartphones are used by the elderly who can't keep up with the old era.

The phone itself doesn't look too big a problem on the outside, but it's been left out for too long and it's impossible to use it anymore......

The first floor didn't find the materials needed, but Ran Bing saw a few strange things, patted them and put them in his pocket.

The Lighthouse Light and Shadow Society does have corresponding regulations for Old World items, but these regulations are more for the Dust People, just like the Dust Man 4068 has an Old World Gold Watch Rolex, and Charles has the right to execute him.

But these regulations are basically optional for the above. After all, Charles has a lot of old-world objects in his collection, and almost everyone knows about it.

If you really want to punish him, pull Charles out and shoot him for three minutes......

Meattomak, who had crossed the first floor, also led the hunters to the staircase.

Compared to the chaos below, the stairs here are relatively clean.

On the second floor, there is a lot less meat and soil than the first layer, and there are a lot more shelves and items.

Although the military base has long been worn out by the wind and sun, and the signposts originally used to guide the survivors have all been worn away, Mark, who has many years of experience, still found the storage point of the supplies at first sight.

According to the diary, the building where Mark is now located was indeed a storage point for supplies at the military base at the time of the disaster. And this second floor of full shelves is full of all kinds of food. As for the ground floor below, this is a storage point for survivors' belongings for convenience.

According to the diary description of the Supreme Commander's guidelines for each household of the military base here, each box was written with a number and family information to store its belongings.

At the back of the storage point is a small restaurant, which can be connected to the materials stored upstairs, making it easy to distribute materials and reduce the flow of people caused by workflow issues......

In addition to the one storage point, there are a number of other storage points for supplies and even ordnance in the military base.

The location of the military equipment was clearly not known to a single refugee, so the diary only marked other storage points.

Mark took a look at it, there were five in total, and the other six teams of hunters he sent out should have covered four of them.

As for the locations explored by the other two teams, there were four floors and two basements, each room was crowded with dozens of bunked survivors, a shelter for thousands of people in one building, and an unmarked place.

What Wu He's team is exploring is the survivor shelter that is used to keep the survivors asleep at night......

But Mark didn't care too much about these things.

After all, they are going to explore the entire military base, and this map can only speed up the progress of their exploration, and this kind of unknown origin and uncertain truth will not be used as the basis for their actions......

……

Compared with the large amount of meat and soil downstairs, the meat and soil upstairs is relatively small, and it looks like three or five after a rough count, and there should be some behind the shelves, but it will not be too much.

Some of these fleshy heads even wore steel helmets, and there was no obvious damage on their bodies, and some of them even seemed to be taking supplies.

"This group of people should have died instantly without knowing it. It's rare. It seems that the command has misjudged this military base more than a little......"

Mark and the others were only pioneers, not here to carry supplies, so after walking up and down the warehouse and finding no danger, they stepped up the stairs on the third floor.

If there is still some flesh and soil in the second layer, there is really no flesh and soil in the third layer......

Behind the upstairs is an empty cubicle with an unrivalled metal wall revealed, and a large metal insurance gate, which is about the same size as the bank's insurance, if not more than three points better......

From the outside, the building obviously has a fourth floor, but after reaching the third floor, there are no stairs, which means that the room in front of it is likely to be directly connected to the two floors.

With such a huge space and such a hard arrangement, no matter how stupid Mark was, he could guess what it contained......

Mark's eyes began to burn, and the most popular weapons like them were those who had been crawling on the ground.

Although the technology of the lighthouse is powerful, the lighthouse was originally just a sky prison Tartarus after all, and the strongest weapon in it was only a weapon used by the prison guards to suppress mortals, and the foundation was relatively weak.

Even if there are a lot of scientific researchers in it who are constantly working hard to develop science and technology, but after all, the number of people on the lighthouse is limited, the total population is only more than 10,000, and there may not be a large number of scientific research teams.

The military equipment inside the military base is absolutely high-grade goods, and it is the world's leading level of ordnance, if there is really a military equipment that has not yet been transferred, then they have come to the right place this time and made a lot of money......

Thinking of this possible gain, even Mark was a little excited, and hurriedly called the team to unlock the lock.

You won't be able to survive the apocalypse, but if you don't have a lock-picking expert in the team, the cliff won't work.

That's why Mark has a skilled locksmith in his team.

At first, the locksmith was a little confused in the face of such a large super safe, but under the urging of his companions, he also reacted quickly, moved out all kinds of strange tools, and then started his own operation.

Although it is said that this is the insurance door of the military base, the technology used is not too high-level.

After all, there were soldiers standing guard every day before the fall, and even setting a password was just a way to verify your identity.

After all, if there is really any immortal character who has passed the heavy identity authentication, obtained the password, or passed through layers of military patrols, put down the two soldiers stationed there, and then cracked the code, just to get some arms from the armory in front of him, then take whatever you want from the weapons in this armory.

Such an awesome character can only steal a few guns from the armory to make a living, what else do you want to do?

If the military base was broken through by a frontal attack by some force, then it is useless to face this group of bandits who can break through the army.

Therefore, there is such an insurance gate in the military base here, and its symbolic meaning is greater than the practical significance, and there is no such thing as military insurance that is fucking bullshit, and it just can't be opened......

Of course, although this is theoretically true, the quality of this insurance gate is still higher than that of most bank vaults, so it does take some time to actually unlock it.

While everyone was quietly waiting for the lock to be unlocked, Mark felt the vibration of his walkie-talkie.

Lifting the walkie-talkie to his mouth, Mark reached out and clicked the switch and then found that this was a message from Wu He, and according to the display on the device, Wu He had called him more than a dozen times, which was not a big problem.

Immediately, Mark frowned, and he connected directly and asked what was going on on Wu He's side.

"Roger, Mark receiving, Wu He, what's going on over there? In such a hurry? ”

That is, at the same time as Mark replied to Wu He, a happy cheer suddenly inserted into Mark's ears. Eventually, Mark heard the sound of the airlock door opening, followed by the sound of mechanical vibrations and metal colliding.

However, these did not completely interfere with Mark's attention. After all, no matter how good the materials are, there must be a fate to pass, and Wu He, who has the ability to single-handedly take on four or five Pole Eaters without falling behind, is so anxious, I am afraid that a large number of Pole Eaters have rushed into this military base.

If this is the case, then Mark will have to think about what he can move and what the hunters and dust people can move, and then evacuate immediately.

After all, the Eater of Poles connects to the Flower of Mana, and the Flower of Manna connects to more Eaters of Arrows.

Once they are discovered by an Eater or even a backbone, then what they will face in the future will be an endless army of Eaters.

If they really want the ink to go down, they're afraid they're going to fold it all here......

The supplies can be picked up elsewhere, but if the person dies, it really can't be replenished......

But even if Mark has a basic psychological preparation for the news from Wu He's side.

But when he heard the real situation on Wu He's side, Marco couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and when he questioned it, he subconsciously blurted out directly.

"What?! Seriously! ”

Yes, the moment Mark said this, the mutation reappeared. I saw that in the open safe door, the red mist rushed out of the open vault like a rushing sea of blood.

Almost instantly, the defenseless Mark and the others were instantly engulfed in the red mist.

These strange red mist seemed to be alive, and in a distant moment, they rushed towards the eyes, ears, nose, and even pores of all the people in the team of hunters led by Mark.

Almost instantly, everyone felt a sense of oppression as if they were in the depths of the sea.

But when they opened their eyes, the scene in front of them was not as terrifying as before. The surging red mist was like pink petals to welcome them, and after falling, all kinds of exquisite equipment, extremely sci-fi exoskeleton armor, and even very powerful combat robots poured into everyone's eyes.

Such a scene that only exists in dreams, and the members of the Hunter team are fascinated by it.

"Oh, this is mine, don't you want to rob me!"

"You want to be beautiful, this is my ......"

"Is that a heavy three-dimensional? So handsome! I'm going to be the first to ride?! ”

……

Almost all of them were immersed in a wonderful fantasy, with one exception......

That's Mark......

Mark, who inhaled the red gas, that is, the high concentration of scarletin, now only feels a splitting headache, and countless beautiful long-cherished wishes are like thousands of words constantly buzzing in his ears, and the blue tendons on Mark's forehead burst out.

Under the pain, the communicator in Mark's hand fell directly to the ground, and was directly swallowed up by a large amount of black mud gushing out of the vault, that is, the rest of the soil, and the voice belonging to Wu He from it was also interrupted......

Bloodshot instantly filled Mark's eye sockets, and he waved his hands wildly, frantically peeling off the red mist composed of scarlet pigment in front of him, and those red mist seemed to have his own consciousness to make way for Mark, allowing Mark to see the scene inside the vault clearly.

Directly in the center of the vault, a large, scalp-tinging flower of flesh bloomed.

Flesh and blood flowers sprouted flesh tentacles, stretching out in front of the members of the Dao Hunter team. But they didn't know it, as if there was some rare treasure in front of them, they kept rubbing their palms with their hands, and their faces showed a trace of intoxication, not noticing that the blue life essence on their bodies was disappearing rapidly......

Seeing this, Mark's eyes were almost completely filled with red.

Almost without hesitation, Mark pulled out a pistol directly from his waist and gave himself a shot in the palm of his hand.

Immediately, the pain temporarily suppressed the buzzing in his ears, and he barely forced back a part of his consciousness for Mark, who was about to collapse.

The next moment, Mark directly raised his hand and two shots to directly interrupt several tentacles stretched out by Mana Flower in front of his team members to absorb their vital essence, and then directly took out a grenade like a tea egg, directly opened the fire hydrant and threw it forward, and at the same time let out a low roar like a beast in his mouth.

"What are you all doing! Run!!! ”

(End of chapter)