Fog Era

In the officer's room, one person sits and five people stand. A meeting is taking place here.

Because it is a militarized base built to deal with possible nuclear strikes, the space here is extremely expensive land, even the chief room is not too big, so that all five sect masters manage Can only stand for meetings.

Fortunately, the people here seem to have swift and decisive efficiency first, so the meeting will not last too long.

"Security Department, the inspection is complete, and there is no abnormality."

"The Tactical Response Department, the inspection is complete, and there is no abnormality."

"Logistics support Department, the inspection is completed, and there is no abnormality."

"Medical and Health Department, the inspection is completed, and there is no abnormality."

"The Education and Training Department, the inspection is completed, and there is no abnormality."

The five standing people dress differently, and the seated base chief executive wears the uniform of the Japanese army officer during the **** period. The big brimmed hat, yellow-green uniform, black leather boots, and epaulettes are all available. It seems that the military rank is the style of the lieutenant general in the **** period.

The chief executive has sharp eyes and an imposing manner, like a katana.

He scanned the five sect masters and said solemnly: “According to yesterday’s intelligence display (Note 1), our army has been repeatedly spied on by enemy personnel recently. Now Your Majesty has failed. You must not slack off. It is important to know that any project today will be related to the future of the Yamato nation, and whether our race can break through the cage and break free, such as Eastern Sunrise."

"Please keep in mind. , The spirit and bloodline of our race will never cease. The so-called difficult to rejuvenate the country, our race has suffered from natural disasters and wars since ancient times, but still stands tall. Today, the world situation is changing, and our race must rise by the wind. . And the humiliation and blood feud that the East and the West impose on our people can not be forgotten every day-Da Japan, onboard!"

"Da Japan, onboard!" Five executives followed Gao. Phew, the voice is fanatical and pious, as if he is dedicated to a pioneer of a major event industry.

"The meeting is over!" The chief executive waved his hand, and the five sect master pipes snapped their heels together, leaned slightly, and then left the chief's room in turn.

The chief executive stayed alone in the chief's room to deal with documents. One minute later, his nose was suddenly twitched and frowned.

He oh la la picked up the gun at his hand and looked up towards the ventilation duct on the upper side, where a smell was wafting out. The ordinary person can't smell this subtle smell at all, but he can smell it.

"The rat generation has arrived? It just happened to take care of you." The chief executive waved at the corner, a side door opened, and many soldiers in yellow-green **** costumes crash-bang rushed in.

These soldiers quickly unloaded the air outlet of the exhaust duct, and looked up with the probe. After a while, they lowered their heads and shook their heads to the chief executive not say a word, meaning that there was no abnormality.

The executive officer coldly smiled: "Hide and seek with me? Release the trackers and find them out. I will interrogate them myself."

The soldier immediately began to act.

But instead of letting the entrance open and looking for a so-called "stalker", he grabbed the ventilation duct with both hands, and the skull suddenly became distorted by the changes in the crack crack. Specialized elbows, inverted fingers, tearing muscles and breaking the skeleton made people have one's hair stand on end, but the soldier was completely expressionless.

The more terrifying change is yet to come. In the twitching and bending, the soldiers' legs quickly shortened, and then the puchi separated from one pair of legs into two pairs at once. Two legs are stretched out on both sides, and together with the forelimbs, they become an Insect-like six-legged form.

The neck squeezed into the shoulders, and the head seemed to be embedded in the torso. Gu Lu turned his entire face up and down, his mouth and eyes.

It has a mouth and sticks out a mutated tongue. There is also a huge purple eye on the tongue. This huge eye and the two eyes below are gulu lu circling around, looking in different directions, uncoordinated. At this point, it is almost impossible to see the shadow of the former human being.

The three eyes looked around, seeming to have adapted to the new life form, and then this thing oh la la got into the ventilation duct and crawled along the duct quickly.

A few of the other soldiers also began to crack cracks and also climbed into the ventilation pipe. This reptile-like form is obviously more suitable than humans to climb and move quickly in narrow pipes.

On the other side, in the ventilation pipe.

"This smell is really stinky...a hundred times more smelly than shit. I feel stinky through the scabbard. I'm afraid this knife is useless..." Shi Tiexin crawled forward with a bitter face .

I knew that the juice of that kind of insect was so stinky, so I didn't need to cut it with a knife. Wouldn't it be fragrant to kill it with a gun? It's so smelly now.

"Don't be wordy, I'm still behind you, and the smell is stronger than you." Yoyo also said with a bitter face: "Hurry up, let the sister climb, lest you give the enemy Come here!"

"It makes sense." Shi Tiexin used his hands and feet together, crawling forward quickly. The vent pipe is too unfriendly to his size, and it is too flat to allow him to let go of his hands and feet to crawl. Fortunately, his arms and core muscles are strong enough, his big hands pressed into the dusty ventilation duct, and he moved forward silently and quickly.

The yo-yo behind is petite, well-trained, and can keep up.

Not long after, the two arrived at the predetermined location.

"This is the'official residence', which seems to be a place for some politicians and celebrities to live. During the military administration period, such politicians have no real power, but they are distinguished and may gain."

The two looked down through the vents, only to see a fat man holding two singers in their arms in the daytime prostitution, seeking pleasure. The fat man combed his center-divided head, his head was full of shua shua hairspray, and he still had the iconic brush beard. At first glance, he was an old ghost, and now he was playing with joy.

Shi Tiexin and Yoyo looked at each other, the goal was right. And this guy disappeared for half an hour and an hour, I'm afraid no one is suspicious.

There is only one question.

"You must stop them quickly and silently." Yoyo took out an anesthesia gun: "I have the confidence to get the two singers, can that fatty be handed to you?"

"Don't be so troublesome, look at me." As he said, Shi Tiexin took out three grenade.

Huh? !

Grenade?

When Yo-yo was inconceivable, Shi Tiexin had already rushed out.

He was too lazy to remove the ventilation fence, so he pushed the muscles with his arms and squeezed the ventilation fence down. At the same time, Shi Tiexin jumped out of the air duct, waved his hands in the air, three grenades broke through the air and hit the three of them.

As soon as the fat man and the two singers looked up, they saw three watermelon mines flying at high speed.

Only listening to pēng pēng pēng three beeps, three grenades hit three heads accurately. The grenade bounced on the forehead and bounced into the air. But the three heads raised their heads at the same time, then fell to the sky without saying a word, and fell on the bed with three puffs.

When the three grenades fell, a big hand waved and grabbed them all.

A closer look, none of these three grenades had any insurance, they were completely used as flying bricks to hit people.

"Reckless enough." Youyou leaped down the vent, slapped the dust on your body, and walked to the desk: "I'm here to do this. You go to interrogate that fatty, okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm good at interrogating this matter." Shi Tiexin said OK, found a backlight angle, tried to make the face more shadow, and then lifted the fatty. He raised his hand and slapped it.