Alien Relic Hunter.

Chapter 954 Fishy Sweet

Chapter 954 Fishy Sweet
Soap felt a burst of irritability for no reason. In a trance, he had a feeling that this building did not seem to be a safe house, but a prison, a cage, where they were locked up, waiting for the judgment to come.

Will someone really come to join them?Soap glanced over those crystal bombs... Why were these crystal bombs sent to this unmanned safe house three days ago?What are they intended to be used for?What does it have to do with this safe house?What kind of people are they with the names Zeus and Demeter?

Soap grabbed the water bottle and took a sip, then patted the giraffe's shoulder and said, "You stay here, I'll go up to help."

For some reason, he always feels that in this squad, except for that weird "clown", no one can be trusted... Although there are many doubts about that "clown", Soap always feels that he must More reliable than others in the team...

Even though he couldn't give a reason himself, if that "clown" had a disagreement with the captain of this team, he would definitely stand by the "clown" without hesitation.

"I'll go up and help those people set up the sniper spots, and clean up the house by the way... If it takes several days for those people to come over, we have to stay here for a while." Soap said to the team leader.

The squad leader was thinking about it, and didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he just nodded casually.

Seeing that the team leader did not object, Soap picked up his things and walked out of the basement to the first floor of the safe house.

Two soldiers from the Spear Squad were furnishing the safehouse—they installed one-way glass from the basement on each window, and put a layer of bulletproof coating on it.Immediately afterwards, they only set up a foldable bulletproof shield. The shield was facing the door of the safe house. Behind the shield were two 12.7mm heavy machine guns. The spare chain box was placed in the machine gun. Within reach of the shooter, all the boxes were opened, and a section of the ammunition belt inside was also pulled out.

A well-trained machine gunner can even operate two heavy machine guns at the same time by himself, and completely block the direction of the gate with fierce firepower. He only needs to be equipped with an auxiliary hand to replace the barrel and chain, and the two machine guns can be used alternately. Shooting and fire suppression can even continue until all the bullets are exhausted.

The structure of the second floor is very simple. A straight corridor connects the up and down stairs and a floor-to-ceiling window at the end. There are six rooms on both sides of the corridor. The doors of these rooms have been removed, so the internal situation can be seen at a glance. Clearly—these houses should all be bedrooms, some of which are equipped with folding beds, and some of which are bunk beds made of steel pipes. Sleepy, even a shelf for storing things is probably not enough.

During a campaign to exterminate indigenous creatures, he once watched his companions being chopped off by the sickle-like limbs of that insect creature. The sticky blood sprayed out and drenched him all over... This smell, he will never forget it in his life.

"Joker" was not among these people, so Soap could only continue walking to the third floor.

Soap wanted to shout loudly, but he was afraid of disturbing the things in the room. He hesitated and planned to back away, but his body became extremely stiff due to excessive tension, and he lost his balance for a short while when he moved his legs. , The elbow hit the door directly.

The monsters that mutated from humans are not that strong. The 7.62mm semi-automatic sniper rifle in Simon's hand can easily kill them, and the power of two 12.7mm heavy machine guns is more than enough to deal with them.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear some strange sounds, but because his attention was focused on the stairs under his feet, he didn't pay attention to those subtle strange sounds at all...

Soap tried his best to suppress the tension in his heart, he quietly took off the rifle hanging behind his back, opened the safety, and walked forward step by step.

Several soldiers spread moisture-proof mats on the ground, plus those inflatable sleeping bags that are only palm-sized after being compressed and folded-if it is true that those people will take several days to come, as Soap said, then they are estimated to be here tonight. I can only make do with sleeping under these conditions.

Finally, he stopped in front of a door. The strong bloody smell came from behind the door. Along with the bloody smell, there was also the strange sound of "Gudu, Gudu" that he heard faintly at the stairs. Voice.

Two soldiers of the Spear Squad looked up at Soap, and then continued to work on their own.

This is the smell of blood.

The stairs in this house are also welded with steel plates and steel pipes. Like those beds, they are also corroded badly. The weight of the soap itself is about 80 kilograms, and counting the [-] kilograms of equipment. Every time he stepped on it, there would be a tooth-piercing creaking sound. He had to hold on to the wall while walking up, for fear that the steps under his feet would suddenly break and step on the air when the next step fell.

Just when he stepped onto the third floor, a special smell in the air made his whole body tense up—this smell smelled like rust at first, but it didn't mix with the dry and bitter smell that is often found in idle houses The smell of dust, but with a strange wetness and fishy sweetness, this smell is so familiar to soap.

It's just that the voice is much clearer now than before.

As for the monsters that can shoot giant spikes, and those monsters bred in the fleshy creeping growths, they have not been found inside the ark—at least in the West Twelfth District, they have not found it all the way.

Soap didn't greet them either, and went straight to the second floor.

The structure of the third floor is roughly similar to that of the second floor, except that the floor height is lower and the corridors are narrower.As the soap walked in along the corridor, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, so thick that even breathing seemed to become a little difficult.

Soap subconsciously thought that these sounds were also coming from the dilapidated stairs... I don't know if the agents of the Security Bureau only inspected the basement when they inspected the safe house. The three floors above the ground are like dozens of Years no one has taken care of the same.

The door was not locked, and it was knocked open by his elbow.

Soap raised his head in horror, just in time to meet the eyes of the thing in the room.

[PS Thanks to book friend 20190302172752786 for the 5000 starting coins; thanks to Yushu Wenyue for the 300 starting coins; thank you for listening to the storm for the 100 starting coins. 】

[PPS has something to go out, there should be half a chapter tonight. 】

(End of this chapter)

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