"This passage doesn't seem to have been built recently!"

"How do I feel that the patterns around this passage are a little familiar?"

The old gambling king stood beside Wang Dong, looking at the walls on both sides of the passage with a little worry, as if he remembered something.

"Huh?"

"It really doesn't look like a modern building!"

Wang Yan also noticed this and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

He noticed that the walls on both sides were covered with textures similar to stone carvings, and there were also some fresco-like patterns on them, and on these patterns, there were dark red traces.

These are not mineral pigments, but are drawn with the blood of humans and animals, and after an unknown number of years, they finally become dull.

"Strange thing!"

"Isn't this a modern military base?"

"How can it be as weird as the cult altar?"

Wang Yan felt that this was starting to get a little weird.

"I think we can take a picture of the pattern here and send it to the federal command to see what it is, maybe they have more detailed information over there and can draw the right conclusion. ”

The old gambling king had already taken out his mobile phone at this time, and then began to photograph the patterns on these walls.

He then passed the images to the federal command.

It didn't take a few minutes for the federal command to send the message back.

They say it's a pattern style that the ancient American natives used to use. ”

"But this kind of specific pattern content has never been encountered before, and it seems to be the first time it has been discovered. ”

"They advised me to continue filming and give them more information so that they could compare and analyze it. ”

The old gambling king read out the information of the federal command.

"But it's useless. ”

"I always felt that this place was more like an altar. ”

Wang Yan shook his head and said to everyone.

At this moment, the people of the second and third echelons have also caught up.

They didn't have any trouble, so everything went very well.

"Captain, I think it's a little spooky here!"

"Could there be any supernatural events?"

Tang Forty-seventh Sister came over and said to Wang Yan.

"It's more than 200 meters underground, isn't it normal to be gloomy?"

"Don, don't scare yourself. ”

The bald boss with a golden chain Song Que smiled.

When everyone heard this, they immediately nodded.

In fact, they also felt this eerie chill, but no one paid attention to this matter, because they knew very well that inside the underground base, it was basically like this, unless special temperature control equipment was added to drive away this phenomenon.

"There are six entrances to this base. ”

"We destroyed one entrance, and the other teams started attacking, they started attacking from the other five entrances, and now they are in the midst of a heavy firefight. ”

Ouyang looked at his command system, and then said to everyone.

In fact, ever since the Federal Command agreed to the proposal to attack the Washington base directly, the various teams have been gearing up and heading for the Washington area.

They relied on the military's large transport planes to help, and they arrived here even earlier than Wang Yan and them.

It's just that the firepower of the peripheral passage of this base is really strong, so there are not many teams that have made progress.

Everyone still maintained a steady and steady mentality, hoping that after a period of attrition, the ammunition reserves on this side of the base would be exhausted, and then the passage would be successfully entered to come to a final solution.

But in this case, there is no way to guarantee the time, after all, no one knows how rich the ammunition reserves of this base are?

"Leave them alone, let's go straight in!"

"Everyone do a good job of isolation equipment, I always feel that it is not so simple here!"

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Yan said to everyone.

The zombie virus does not seem to be transmitted through the air, it needs to be infected through blood.

This has long been understood by the people of the Federation.

But when it comes to preventing zombie viruses, there is no particularly effective way to do so, and staying quarantined is the best way to do it at the moment.

Fortunately, as masters in the Federation, most of them have strong immunity, and they have fought so many battles with zombies, and no one has been infected by the virus, so everyone is still very confident.

Despite this, Wang Yi also reminded everyone to pay attention, beware of overturning the boat in the gutter, then it will not be able to row.

As a result, everyone turned on the protective function of the combat uniform.

This function can avoid certain viruses that cause damage to them through the air.

For example, in such an underground closed base, if the other party goes crazy and releases that very deadly nerve gas, it is estimated that few people can really stop it.

For these situations, Wang Yi, the captain, must remind everyone to pay attention.

I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if.

They finally hit here, and they can't lose all the games because of their negligence, it would be a big loss.

"I'm rubbing, so many zombies!"

"They should all be mutant!"

The group continued to walk forward, and soon came to a relatively empty space.

It's a lot of space, with a height of hundreds of meters and a depth of up to two kilometers.

Such a large space seems to be naturally formed, after all, it is very difficult to make such a large project here, and the time and money required are also difficult to calculate.

And when they entered this space, Wang Yan and the others saw a dense crowd of zombies.

Queen zombies, tin zombies, king zombies, bunker zombies, all kinds of zombies with mental attack abilities, and many mutant zombies that can't be named, they gather here, as if they are holding some kind of zombie conference.

"Sure enough, we found their nest!"

"But the number of them is really unimaginable!"

When Ouyang saw this scene, he was also taken aback.

They knew very well that these mutant-level zombies were powerful.

Especially those zombies with spiritual attack ability, they are even more difficult to deal with and are their great enemies.

But at this moment, those zombies didn't seem to notice the invasion of Wang Yan's team.

They were circling around an altar-like thing in the middle of the vast space, as if they were performing some solemn ceremony.

"Look at that altar, there seems to be an acquaintance!"

Wang Yan looked at the altar in the center and immediately found the clue.

"Who's that man?"

"It looks familiar. ”

The team members looked over there and asked each other in some surprise.

"Dr. Lynch!"

"At that time, he suddenly disappeared, but I didn't expect that he didn't die, and he still came here!"

"It seems that he is also one of the masterminds behind the zombie tide!"

Wang Yan remembers it very clearly.

At that time, he and Song Qizhen went to deal with the affairs of Davis's base, and met this Dr. Lynch, as well as his men.

At that time, Dr. Lynch was already in a very special life form, and was no longer a pure human being.

At this time, Dr. Lynch looked even more eccentric, he was dressed as if he was an indigenous sacrifice of the ancient North American continent.

He was covered with the feathers of an unknown bird, and looked like a pheasant, and on his head he wore a tall gold crown, and each gold leaf was inlaid with gems of various colors.

Wang Yan just glanced at it, and was able to make a rough estimate, the value of this gold crown is at least hundreds of millions of federal coins, and this only refers to its material value, as for whether it is an antique, it is not a good judgment.

At this time, Dr. Lynch was indeed holding a bizarre sacrificial ritual.

Around him, there were more than a dozen translucent attachés, the same people that Wang Yan had seen at the beginning.

Their life forms, also very strange, are more transparent than Dr. Lynch's, and seem to disappear at any moment.

Surrounded by these people, Dr. Lynch was offering his sacrifice to an altar in front of him.

And his victims are nothing else, it is these mutant-level zombies.

The mutated zombies, like puppets, walked up one by one, and then knelt on the ground, stretching their necks out into a huge guillotine-like device.

"O great gods!"

"Please receive the blood sacrifices of your believers for you!"

"At the end of that dark world, I call upon your power to descend here!"

Dr. Lynch was chanting a word as he pressed a button.

I saw a flash of lightning fall, and the head of the mutant-level zombie fell, and then its blood began to flow into a huge pool of blood along the pattern grooves on the ground.

When Wang Yan looked over, he found that this huge pool of blood had flowed into quite a lot of blood.

On the other side, several robots immediately dispatched to remove the dead zombie corpses and throw them into a bottomless black hole next to them, and disappeared instantly.

"Cultists!"

After seeing this situation clearly, the same thought suddenly rose in everyone's hearts.

Obviously, this Dr. Lynch is indeed a mad cultist.

He was actually using the blood of these mutated zombies to sacrifice to an unknown evil god, trying to achieve some ulterior purpose, which is exactly what a cultist does.

"At this point, I felt like I had to do something!"

"Anyone who uses blood sacrifices to achieve their own goals is an unforgivable cultist!"

After Wang Yan watched this process, he immediately felt that his chest was full of righteous qi, and he was about to erupt and completely destroy all the dark acts he saw in front of him.

"Captain!"

"The intelligence we passed on to the federal command earlier, there is a response!"

Ouyang suddenly said to Wang Yan.