Chapter 2257

The consequences of the supernova explosion are very serious, but only the previous wreckage is destroyed in the place where the original bomb exploded, as well as the recovering man-made fierce beast. The diffused light instantly hits the rock wall at the mouth of the canyon. The layers of rock walls scatter like a thousand layer cake, and a large number of rocks scatter and evaporate in the halo, At the next moment, the canyon, which is tens of meters wide, will be expanded by one third. One small supernova bomb is comparable to ten miniature supernova bombs. It is obvious that the new era has overcome the problem of supernova bomb equivalence.

The ground within a few thousand meters is like a rinsed ice rink, and all the dust disappears in the halo. When all this is captured by the recovered camera, most of them have the idea that everything is going to end. The helicopter dropping the bomb keeps landing, and the open weapon launching port is ready for another supernova bomb, But the pilot who controlled the plane held his head and yelled, "who the hell told me what happened? Is God operating the helicopter? " Then he and the plane turned into fireballs and fell.

The serrated knife that cut off the plane was pulled back by the bloody ribbon like tentacles. I don't know when little Lori arrived on the cliff and watched the helicopter crash. This time, she rushed to the research center. At this time, the humanoid beast she manipulated had evaporated a third, and only half of her upper body was left. She lost her arms forever, just like a headless corpse.

Humanoid ferocious animals can no longer maintain the shape of the human body. Countless long or short tentacles are like weeds. Their arms are replaced by elongated tentacles. Two serrated knives are in the tentacles. Little Lori flies like a rocket. In the blink of an eye, she reaches the foot of the mountain, crosses the ground flattened by a supernova, and reaches the parking lot. She just enters the parking lot, More than a dozen giant transport vehicles with a length of more than 20 meters were all twisted into pieces by flying sawtooth knives. The exploding debris re ignited the fire. The bloody blood armour victims numbly launched a counterattack against little Lori. But at the next moment, more than a dozen tentacles scattered like cobwebs of a prototype game, penetrating more than a dozen blood armour victims, and the blood was inhaled along the tentacles, A surge of blood flow along the tentacles has been pouring into the damaged human body.

"Hoo... How can these heads of shit shoot supernova bombs at dicas? I have a hundred ways to kill her, but she has to survive to get the maximum benefit, bullshit mission, bullshit score... " Regor was standing in the monitoring room and yelling, but his face calmed down, because the image of dicas appeared on the reality screen again. As long as dicas was still alive, everything was nothing. When he saw that dicas absorbed the blood of the dead, he immediately grabbed the messenger and yelled: "cease fire temporarily, release a hundred bloody dead, Let them attack dicas empty handed... Will they suffer heavy casualties? Shit... Don't I know? Dickas almost died. The order of the speaker is to capture alive. Even if her armor is scratched, the speaker will pull off your head and execute the order for me. " With that, he held up the communicator and was ready to fall on the ground to vent his evil fire. Fortunately, Kessler won it, so that they did not lose contact with the Institute temporarily.

At the next moment, hundreds of dead people rushed out from all over the place and rushed to dicas madly, but they were punctured by tentacles one after another when they approached, and half lifted off the ground. These bloody dead people had no pain, no weakness after blood loss, just like captured insects tearing on tentacles madly. With the passage of time, they all became dead balloons, I was thrown out.

Dikas's human beast was seriously injured. The blood of a hundred people had just repaired her body, and her arms and head had not yet grown out. However, this was enough for her to exert 80% of her ability. When she threw off the sucked body and continued to charge forward, dozens of small black spots rushed to her side, and dozens of shining fireballs exploded, Rolling smoke burst out, flying shrapnel spattered in the smoke, and little Lori was also blown out by the huge explosion shock wave. Then the big alloy net from the sky covered little Lori. She frantically struggled to leave the big soft net, and countless blood war dead swarmed out from all kinds of places, pulling the wire net, Little Lori's great power makes the big net distorted and surging wildly. Hundreds of bloody dead people can't control the big net even if they try their best. Instead, they are dragged by the big net. However, the number of bloody dead people is endless. Finally, they control the big net and wrap little Lori like a Buddha dumpling.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is walking in the corridor where blood is spreading. These days, his military boots are wrinkled like old pickles that have been overstocked for a long time. The originally high-quality sole has also been worn through, and the top of his shoes is even broken, revealing that his toes are very uncomfortable in the thick blood. The greasy touch makes him want to start the ability to dry all the blood, So much blood, he let his vigilance to the extreme, he did not know what happened in this strange base, there were so many bodies?

A corpse in a new era military uniform was piled up in the blood. These corpses always had only one wound. The main artery was cut off so that they could eject three-quarters of the blood from their bodies. Many guns were scattered in the blood, most of them were not loaded. It was obvious that the attackers came suddenly, and most of them didn't know how they died.All kinds of strange electronic equipment are still running. Under the light, these machines are all painted bright red by blood water. The blood water is sprayed evenly, almost in the whole range. It's like a paint gun spraying red paint on these devices. The surrounding walls are a little better. The blood flow in the shape of diffusion leaves countless winding blood ditches on the snow-white walls, At least you can see the white foundation.

The smell of blood in the air makes this place like hell on earth. Ordinary people would be absolutely scared crazy when they come here, but Zhang Xiaoqiang is not an ordinary person. He moves in the blood, and the blood brought by his feet makes him feel uncomfortable, but it doesn't matter much. His round eyes don't let go of any corner, The warm handle of the Firebird scimitar made his palm sweat slightly, and he could feel the bony lines on the handle more delicately. When he walked into the hall for nearly half a year, his heart was slightly lowered. There were 37 corpses, none of them alive. Every corpse was cut through the carotid artery, at least excluding someone sneaking in among the corpses.

The corpse is much more lovely than the living. At least the corpse won't attack Zhang Xiaoqiang. After seeing the corpse, he focused on other objects. Finally, he found what he wanted most in an officer's dormitory. A pair of high-ranking army boots and the uncomfortable feeling of his toes soaked in blood made him tangle for a long time. He saw the shoes in the shoe cabinet, Then he saw the new era officer's uniform in the wardrobe. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who never resented the uniform, immediately brightened his eyes. His own uniform had become a piece of cloth. Later, he found the officer's combat equipment and command type combat helmet in the wardrobe, as well as two submachine guns and a g36 rifle.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took off his clothes full of mud and sweat, and changed them from top to bottom. When he put on his helmet, he immediately became a regular and no longer regular elite soldier of the new era. He didn't go to get the g36 rifle. In this narrow environment, the submachine gun played a more important role. In a wide environment, the Firebird machete played a more important role than the rifle, So Zhang Xiaoqiang walked out of the dormitory with an MP7 and searched the way forward.

The blood water is not all from the 37 corpses. The corridor dug out in the mountains can not be the foundation of a unified horizontal line. This is the lower position in the corridor, and the blood water from other places also converges. Zhang Xiaoqiang keeps walking along the shallower Blood River. This time, he doesn't stay in any space, Except for the dead, there are no breathing creatures in these spaces, but there are signs of resistance. Although the dead are still soldiers in the new era, they are not limited to cutting and roaring. Many people were killed by their own people's random guns. Unfortunately, some people were killed by their own people's guns for a while, and then their throats were cut off by mysterious attackers. Some equipment was destroyed by bullets, Sparking like fireworks, the walls are full of bullet holes, which makes the constant death a little different.

Along the way, Zhang Xiaoqiang was counting the corpses, from the first 37 to 130, and then to the ground 321 in front of him. It can be said that the army stationed here destroyed a battalion. The allocation of legions in the new era was not fixed. The number of elite soldiers never exceeded 3000, and the number of servants in the army was less than 5000, just like the ninth Legion attacking Hubei on that day, The number of elite soldiers is less than 1800. If that's the case, maybe all the garrisons here are dead.

It's not that Zhang Xiaoqiang feels that the number of casualties in a camp is frightening. It's that he finally sees the first living person, a man of Latin American origin. This man is about 30 years old, and he is wearing a white coat dyed red. Large areas of blood are splashed from top to bottom, and the white coat is covered with plum blossom like blood spots, but the source of the spray of blood stops, The wound is like an earthworm. At this time, the healing of the wound is not finished. The flesh and buds are still wriggling on the broken hole. Obviously, this is an evolutionist, and his ability is very similar to Zhang Xiaoqiang's, which is a rare self-healing acceleration. This man also has the side effect of self-healing acceleration. Looking at everything is a look of starving ghost reincarnation, He kept holding the blood under his body in his hand and feeding it to his mouth. If he had strength, maybe he would hold the body directly and devour it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang squatted down in front of this guy and let him look at him eagerly. Zhang Xiaoqiang had no food in his hand, so it was impossible for him to eat. He looked at him. He reached out his hand and took off the researcher's badge. He could see all kinds of foreign languages he didn't know. He had a headache. At this time, he remembered that this is not China.

"Give me something to eat... What I want to eat..." The injured man grabs Zhang Xiaoqiang's arm and yearns for it. Naturally, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't understand his language. As he is about to pull out his arm, his hair suddenly stands up and pours forward. Taking advantage of the situation, he throws the man who catches him into a group of cartons. At the next moment, there are several tiny and unobservable noises in the air. Just before him, a cold light flashes, And then disappeared