One Thousand Four Hundred and Nineteen: The murderer is not an alien beast, but a human?
These monsters look scary, but their combat power and IQ are not very good. How is such a complicated operation accomplished? Could there be some advanced, intelligent alien beast appearing?
"Walk!"
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best.
Yan Wang stood at the rear of the transport plane, looking at the densely packed monsters below that even covered the ground. He shuddered violently and ran towards the distance without looking back.
No matter what the opponent was, Yan Wan already understood it completely when he saw the muzzle of the gun turning.
They deliberately intercepted and attacked the transport plane when it landed. The purpose was... this group of reserve battle armor divisions who had just graduated and came to take the assessment.
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Yan Wang ran very fast, but the people inside the transport plane were in tragedy. Even though they took out firearms from the transport plane's warehouse, they killed countless monsters.
But these alien beasts are like huge waves, one after another, never ending.
The soldiers of the special forces escorting the academy had already put on battle armor and were killing wantonly in the sea of monsters.
However, even if they try their best with just a dozen or so of them, they can only make a small splash and have no impact on the overall situation at all.
"Has a distress signal been sent?"
"No, all electronic signals around have been cut off."
"Is the escape vehicle ready?" one person asked his companion through the communication device.
The companion’s answer was succinct: “There are too many people to fit in.”
After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and replied: "As much as you can hold, whatever you can't hold...throw away."
In critical moments, a decision must be made.
Even if this decision is wrong, it is better than procrastinating and waiting to die slowly.
"Withdraw, withdraw..."
A dozen soldiers fought and retreated, protecting the aircraft behind them. When the aircraft flew into the distance, they left at the same time, and the speed was terrifying...
"Why?"
"Why abandon us?"
"I hate you……"
The remaining nearly a hundred students looked at their departing shadows with despair on their faces, and roared hysterically and full of hatred.
However, no matter how much they cursed, it was of no avail. What they have to face is still the endless wave of monsters.
at the same time.
In the base, a staff member hurried over: "Deputy Director, the plan was successful. Do you want to proceed to the next step?"
"Okay, arrest these people first and send out manpower to search for those who escaped." The woman lit a cigarette and said calmly: "Start Plan C and start preparing experiments."
The staff left quickly and issued orders layer by layer.
The students who gathered in the transport plane and were waiting desperately for death suddenly discovered that these monsters seemed to have stopped attacking.
"Are we saved?"
"The monsters stopped attacking and we survived. Haha..."
"This smell..."
"anaesthetization……"
Ten minutes later, heavily armed troops arrived and put the unconscious students into sealed cabins that had been prepared, forcing them to enter a dormant state.
Then the corpses of the dead students were carefully collected, and surrounded by the alien beasts, they left the transport plane in a mighty manner.
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"Nah, bah, bah"
Yan Wan emerged from the swamp, plucked at the muddy water on his goggles, took off his respirator, panted heavily, and kept mumbling curses.
He pressed the switch on his waist, and the iron rope already hanging on the branch shrank, pulling him out of the swamp.
Just sitting on the branch of the tree, Yan Wan took off his gloves, fumbled for the cigarette case in his inner pocket, lit a cigarette for himself, and looked into the distance through the gaps in the leaves.
What the hell is this? How did it get to this point?
Yan Wang smacked his lips, jumped down from the tree, and walked deeper into the jungle.
The things on his body can last for a few days, but who knows when this matter will end. He has to find a safe place to avoid being attacked by monsters...
Um?
Yan Wan suddenly stopped and stared intently at the tree trunk in front of him on the left. To be precise, it should be the dried bloody handprints on the tree trunk.
Someone!
Such an idea suddenly came to his mind, and he subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand, and his vigilance instantly increased to its peak.
Moving closer to the tree trunk, Yan Wan took a closer look, and his eyes gradually moved down to the grass. Several grasses were trampled and withered, and there were still blood stains on them.
Mission: Survivor?
The base was destroyed and the transport plane was attacked.
You are lucky enough to escape, but you are keenly aware that there seems to be an invisible black hand behind this incident controlling everything.
You find traces of suspected survivors deep in the jungle.
If you find him, you might be able to learn something.
Completion reward: 2*skill points
Failure penalty: None
"Tsk, tsk, I'm afraid it's not the legendary NPC who guides the plot?" Yan Wan's eyes glowed, and he opened the system taskbar, looked at it, and chose to accept it.
This survivor seemed to be seriously injured. Along the way, Yan Wan could easily see the increasingly messy footprints, with no sign of being covered up at all.
As he went deeper, Yan Wan's mood became heavier and heavier. He had a hunch that this guy might have died, because judging from the traces, they were left at least a few days ago.
If such a serious injury could not be treated in time, it would be a miracle if he could survive until now.
After a while, he suddenly stopped and stared at the messy footprints on the ground. After thinking for a moment, he looked up and said, "It is indeed so."
The man was already dead, but before he died, he ejected the hook and pulled his body to the tree.
boom!
The ground exploded with cracks. Yan Wan jumped up more than ten meters like an arrow from a string, cut the hook and lock with his sword across the body, stretched out his hand to catch the corpse, and landed easily on the tree trunk after using some force.
She is a woman, not very old.
Yan Wang brushed away the messy hair from her cheek, and his attention was only focused on her beautiful facial features for a moment, and then shifted to her hand that was still covering her pocket until she died.
Opening the belt bag, there is only a recorder inside, but there is no battery.
"Why do I feel like I'm playing a single-player game and completing plot missions?" Yan Wan twitched the corner of his mouth and complained silently, then took out a universal battery from his pocket and replaced it.
As a veteran, Yan Wan even takes condoms with him when he goes out. How can he not bring batteries?
"Squeak... sting, sizzle... I am a senior soldier at the base... Mu Qian, the base was... attacked. The murderer was not the alien beasts, but... the people who drove the alien beasts, humans... …They control a large number of alien beasts, deceive, deceive our... trust, and then..."
There is only such a paragraph, a short and hasty last words, more like a sentence than a paragraph.
"The base was attacked. In the end, the culprit was not the alien beasts but humans. The other party first controlled the alien beasts, and then used some means to win the trust of the base, and then drove a large number of alien beasts to attack unprepared. Remember the URL of this site, www.biquxu.Com, for easy reading next time, or enter " " in Baidu to enter this site