The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 228 The Third Base
"0-degree preservation."

Li Leisi, whose left hand was wrapped in gauze, threw a small fresh-keeping bag to Lao Wang. Lao Wang looked at the things in his hand and hissed, and hurriedly found a place to put them away.

Old Wang wiped the cold sweat off his head: "What did he say?"

"Wait for his news," Li Leisi said, rolling her eyes, "You have to stay."

"I knew it. It was expected."

Wang slandered: The rolling eyes are getting more and more um. How should I put it, it’s getting more and more human. It’s not right. It’s feminine.
He was very sure that this big white eye that concealed a bit of inexplicable cuteness was definitely an unbearable burden in his life, and he couldn't even vomit - because it was not for him to see at all.

"What kind of suffering in the world is this? I am really humbled by the insignificance of the underworld!"

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Two flowers bloom and one is pinched off.

"Grandpa's charm is still too great"

Princess Cangcang was reluctantly surrounded by a large group of long-haired licking dogs, pupae, pouring out from the jump point.

The feeling of weightlessness is a bit difficult. Even after experiencing it twice, Li Cang still couldn't help retching with his big wand.

"What the hell is this place, there's no light at all"

Li Cang said there must be light, so there was light—but the way was a little unexpected.

"Da da da~"

The dense but irregular gunfire dimly illuminated the surrounding space.

"Grass!" Li Cang groaned, and pulled two dazed long-haired walking corpses in front of him and behind him, "I dare say no one knows the welcome ceremony better than you!"

It's a pity that with the gunshots of various calibers + the roar of the long-haired walking corpse, it's hard not to drown out his voice.

Li Cang could feel the bullets puffing into the flesh of the two long-haired walking corpses before and after. The long-haired walking corpses struggled more and more forcefully and crazily, but thanks to the overwhelming skill priority of the big magic wand, Li Cang could still didn't let them run away
Otherwise, I really don't know if the soft armor equipment on his body can withstand a round of mass shooting. He is not interested in doing equipment strength experiments at this time.

With the firelight of the guns, it can be seen that this is a huge cylindrical building blockhouse, which is more accurately described as an upside-down basin.

There are no doors and windows, so naturally there is no light. There are only gun barrels protruding from the pre-set shooting ports to pour firepower.

After Li Cang realized that his snarl could not reach the ears of those outside, the first question that came to his mind was actually a bit of an iron cock temper.
"How fresh, how extravagant, what kind of family has this kind of ammunition reserve?"

Needless to say, this kind of behavior that has surrounded the transition point with a solid fortress but still insists on using thermal weapons to kill, Li Cang feels that it can only be summed up in two words: what a fucking prodigal!

The long-haired walking corpses that came with Li Cang's leap began to fall to the ground one by one under the hesitant fan-shaped intensive firepower.

It's not about how much damage guns can do to long-haired people
At least, with so many bullets, there are always a few that can hit a blind cat and a dead mouse, hitting vulnerable parts such as eyes, nasopharynx, and cervical spine
Right?

It's just a matter of mathematical probability.

Li Cang can guarantee that if anyone is interested in dissecting these long hairs, at least 2 catties of bullets will be dug up from a corpse.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of gunfire faded away, and there was the sound of steel rollers dragging somewhere on the wall.

"Hurry up, the next wave of teleportation will come soon!"

"Where the hell is this stupid newcomer, why are you trembling, I'm an idiot, look at your father, don't point the gun at me!"

"Fengzi, can you say a few words less, it seems like no one has brought a newcomer, but you talk a lot."

Li Cang stood up suddenly: "Don't shoot your own people!!"

"Da da~ da da~ da da da~ da da da da da~ boom boom~"

Li Cang's mind exploded.

The two long-haired corpses, which were dilapidated but still weighed more than 200 kilograms, crossed a distance of more than ten meters, crashed into the crowd, and wailed.

"Are you fucking deaf! Huh? Are you deaf? Are you deaf?!"

It's impossible for anyone to be so unreasonably abrupt for several minutes, and the tone is not very polite.

There was a harsh sizzling sound, and several large lights finally lit up on the top of the bunker, illuminating the interior brightly.

Li Cang's figure covered in blood stood under the spotlight, inside and outside, as well as the monitoring room, observation room, command tower, etc., the eyes of countless people were all frozen.

"That, that, is that a person?"

"Yes, right?"

"It's pretty handsome."

"Uh"

The few long-haired walking corpses that were not completely dead in the pile of corpses struggled and crawled towards Licang. In the next second, their heads were trampled off by Licang like rotten watermelons.

The gun-wielding squad that was smashed upside down finally came back to life, the whole bunch of equipment:
"You, who are you! This is impossible!"

"Don't move! Or we'll shoot!"

"Put your hands up!!"

Li Cang kicked the corpse blocking the way: "I'm a fucking human! Human! Do you understand!!"

Xu Hongfeng held the dagger behind his back in his left hand, and held a modified large-caliber semi-automatic rifle on his left arm.

"I don't care if you are human or not, put down your weapon and immediately—"

boom!
A long-haired one flew up into the air, smashing Xu Hongfeng from inside the bunker directly to the wall of the corridor outside the bunker.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyeballs seemed to pop out of their sockets, his neck tilted with unwillingness, and he fainted.

"Don't you fucking understand human language?" Li Cang clicked a few words on the summoning and praying interface, and raised his head, "Within three seconds, put down all your weapons, otherwise I won't be like this Take it lightly, I am a particularly vengeful person."

The remaining seven members of the eight-member team looked at each other in dismay, panicked and questioning.

"Zila. Put down your weapon. This is the command tower 030A. Zila Cleanup Team 030A put down your weapon to avoid accidental injury."

When Li Cang came out of the bunker, he was followed by eight dejected younger brothers. Although these guys didn't faint like Xu Hongfeng, their mentality had already collapsed.

The outside of the bunker is surrounded by a three-story matryoshka bunker, which is also a thick structure of reinforced concrete sandwiched with lead-zinc plates, but the volume is larger, and the thickness of the wall starts at least 5 meters.

At the outermost gate, two young women in camouflage uniforms and five middle-aged men in military uniforms were already waiting there.

"Stay."

The two women made a stop gesture with cautious and curious eyes, looking at the metal detectors in their hands, they probably wanted to scan Li Cang or something.

Li Cang subconsciously looked at all kinds of control equipment bulging all over his body—sisters, are you serious? ?
"Xiao Zhao Xiaoqin, no need," the middle-aged man standing in C stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, took two steps and shook hands with Li Cang, "Zhao Yang, deputy commander of the post-disaster reconstruction headquarters of the 3rd Disaster Relief Base, he, Meng Liang, who is in charge of security, Li Shen, and Lao Meng, who divide the work, Qin Shanxing, logistics, and Xiaofeng, who is in charge of external relations."

The introduction and self-introduction are completely unserious, informal, and airless, but they give people a particularly comfortable look.

Described in a language that meets social expectations, Zhao Yang himself is an upright and upright type, with that typical military temperament that cannot be erased.

Moreover, when he is not smiling, he is as serious as a Taishan stone, but when he smiles, he is like a master chef who knocks a large spoon on a stainless steel basin behind the glass window of the university cafeteria and yells for dinner——

At least in Li Cang's impression, there is no more refreshing, comfortable and friendly type than this.

"The third base?"

"Yes, this is the third base!" Zhao Yang said while walking, and suddenly pushed open a metal window, "Huaxia's third base!"

The hills are green, the wind is warm and the sun is warm.

The neat, bean curd-like rice grains that have drooped their heads are golden and dazzling.

(End of this chapter)