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A few days ago, the news of the "Gate of Despair" on Meiji Island was spread to the mobile terminal of each association member.

In addition, the Soulbinder Mission also secretly came out, which was a warning from a "special member", asking ordinary members and senior members not to try to inquire about the "Meiji Island" information.

"What the **** is the" Soul Binder Order "? I don't know if it came out of that trance ..."

Spit out the toothpick in his mouth, and the muscular man wearing a military green camouflage vest said disdain, "It seems that they have issued a warning, let our members of the city of S be careful, do not mix this muddy water."

"Still don't be too light-hearted, you need to know that the other party is a special member. Since you can mix with 'special members', you know that they are like some of us who have completed twelve rounds of tasks. . "

Someone in his companion whispered, reminding him that his opponent was not a simple character.

"Meiji Island is not far from here. After the fierce subordinate mission here is solved, let's go and see the situation, and by the way say hello to the" Soul Binder Mission "."

Headed by a one-eyed young man, he nodded. He and the members of the association are a small group and are participating in a mission.

However, from their perspective, it is almost at the end. Many sandbags were piled into trenches in front of the iron gate. Several M249SAWs were placed on the sandbags, and the atmosphere was very killing.

"Is the flag array ready? Start the flag array's artificial psychic field and completely destroy the factory's psychic field."

His voice had just fallen, and countless ghost and wolf howling came from inside the factory. It was an awakened corpse of blood. Each corpse of blood had a nearly undead body, and it could move no matter how it attacked. kill.

Even if the bodies are burned, they can be regenerated from the ashes, as long as they are still deep in the factory, they will never be killed.

Moreover, any returning blood corpse can create its own kind by scratching a person. They often hunt at night. The people killed and injured by them will return to this factory and become a fresh returning soul. corpse.

Like spikes from thousands of ghosts, countless blood corpses were killed from the factory like ghosts.

You should feel the great crisis of survival. All the returning corpses have no camouflage and mimicry, but show a **** zombie form.

Hundreds, thousands of returning corpses rushed to the gate of the factory, and in just a few seconds they could tear their group of members into pieces.

But at this time, the black array of flags inserted at the periphery of the factory finally started. The weird lines that emerged from it began to communicate and resonate with what was in the void. The invisible force field began to be born, and to the spiritual strange field inside the factory The domain is overwritten and rewritten.

At the same time, the mounted M249SAW fired in a wild attitude, and the metal shuttle death storm spewed from the intertwined fire tongues, nothing could survive under this dense firepower net.

Of course, if the returning blood corpse can be blessed by the factory's soul-returning field, even if the whole body is beaten into hemp honeycomb, it can move without any harm and tear up all living people.

But it is clear that the supernatural forces that distorted this abandoned factory have disappeared.

The corpse of returning souls without the support of the source of spirits, to put it plainly, is just a group of corpses that can run, jump, walk, and attack people.

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These corpses are of course terrible against unarmed ordinary people. They only scare ordinary people by their appearance, but in the face of a metal storm that can penetrate the joints, cut off the kneecaps, and break the human body into pieces. Fragile and vulnerable.

For more than ten minutes, the densely intertwined firepower net went dumb, because there was no enemy in front of them.

It took another 20 minutes to clean up the scene, and they could finally return to work for supper.

"No matter what **** warning of the" Soulbounder Mission ", this time we went to the island to take a look. What a" desperate door "for that man, I'm very interested, I don't know if it's enough to get it back Get together a large team of props. "

This small team that received a lot of benefits in the hands of the agents is naturally arrogant, and they are confident that as long as their own party participates in this spiritual event, they will definitely have the biggest advantage.

And at the same time that this small team intends to participate in this trip to the muddy waters of "Meiji Island".

A former Soviet Union brother S-80 diesel nuclear submarine surfaced off the waters off Meiji Island.

More than a dozen "frogmen" wore their equipment, jumped into the water, and moved towards the South Island of Meiji Island.

They dived into the South Island late in the bleak night, landing on a tidal flat below an old lighthouse.

When they reached the shore, the group took off their equipment and looked around the island.

"Before Mr Huo and Bishop Clydeman arrive, we must arrange everything according to the original plan."

A tall man sneered and gestured, and the other soul-binder educators looked the same. They knew the whole content of the plan.

"Everything for the Order!"

They arrived on the island early and were not part of the spiritual mission, but they acted for the mission's plan.

This time on Meiji Island, they are imperative and must achieve their goals.

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At the dinner time on this day, A Ying, Shen Zhi, and others finally met the Sir L. Unlike the imagination between the two, they thought that L would be a Western Caucasian, but after meeting him, they found that L was a young Asian.

"Welcome to the 'inhuman' world."

Even so, they could not tell which country the Sir L was from.

His face was clearly Asian, but he looked a bit Middle Eastern.

Sir L is unusually dressed and reminiscent of a 19th century Victorian aristocratic gentleman.

However, the combination of this unusual dress and his special charm will not cause people to feel the dislocation of the times at all, but complement each other perfectly, and the combination is perfect.