Global Cataclysm: My Life in Sanctuary Versailles

These are also well-founded facts on the table, and there is no room for refutation. If a [-]-year-old suddenly jumps out at a critical moment and stabs him in the back, then...

I shudder to think about it.

"Now it's not a pot of soup mixed with a rat droppings, but a group of rats coming to drink the soup. If you ask me, it's better to just drive away the rats and make the soup again as soon as possible. It’s just the beginning anyway.”

These words, to be honest, have completely moved the people present.

"Brother Wu, listening to Jun's words is better than reading ten years of books. I'm here to express my opinion. Regarding this matter, I will definitely support you when the time comes..."

"That's right! Brother Wu, we support you."

I had to admit that these words were beautiful, but after Wu Lang heard them, he suddenly didn't want to say them anymore.

Although I can't count my heart and soul, I am really helping them.

yes!He admits that he has selfish intentions, but there's no need to leave room for a statement.

.......

Chapter 792

The waist is not strong, the strength is not good, so he can only do it both ways, and be careful not to offend others wherever he goes.

He admits that this is the way of survival under the cataclysm.

but...

There is a saying that goes well, sometimes you need a little blood and backbone.

Otherwise, if you bend your waist for a long time, you will not be able to straighten up in the future.

......

Ok!

Don't persuade others to be kind to others without suffering.

Thinking of this, Wu Lang sighed softly in his heart.

Just then Di Yingbo's voice came from the intercom.

Officially notified all combat personnel in the southeast branch that the first floor of the Apostolic Church base had been breached by our side. Di Yingbo asked the teams behind the north and south sides to send personnel to clean the battlefield inside the base through the walkie-talkie.

"Okay! Let's talk about the assignment here first. Everyone, let's go in and see the situation."

"it is good!"

"no problem!"

After everyone responded, they each walked towards their own team.

Perhaps Feng Hongxi felt that Wu Lang was not in a good mood, so he stayed until the end, and after everyone left, he patted Wu Lang on the shoulder.

"This is how they survive, just get used to it!"

After speaking, he turned and left with a chic step.

Leave an inexplicable back to Wu Lang.

Wu Lang really felt that this was a bit inexplicable.

He is a person who has been reborn twice, and was forced to commit suicide by swallowing a gun in his previous life. How could he not understand the way of survival under the catastrophe.

If you fall behind, you will be beaten, and if you are beaten, you will have to stand at attention.

He was just lamenting about this fucking world, how could it make him feel sentimental.

Do you really think that as the lyrics sang, who met the sentimental you, who married the sentimental you?

Come on big brother, that is youth, what he sighs is life.

Are the realms of the two different?

His is obviously a high-end game.

Shaking his head and throwing out the messy things inside, Wu Lang also greeted Wu Tian who had been following behind him and walked towards the RV.

It's definitely not his turn to send someone to clean up the battlefield. So this time, he ordered Wu Six to Wu 25 in addition to the standard Wu Tian.

The RV was left for Jin Xiangdie to stay outside. Who told the little girl to see the big scene in the morning, and she is still in a bad mood. If she is given another immersive experience, he is afraid that when she sleeps at night Spit all over him.

As for the team outside, it is natural to trust Wu Di and others to command them. After finishing all this, he boarded the armored vehicle driven by Wu Liu and arrived at the assembly point.

After waiting for a while, all the others arrived. The team headed by Feng Hongxi, the deputy commander, drove directly into the passage.

The convoy soon arrived at the base.

The scene inside made Wu Lang express his gratitude for the previous behavior of persuading Jin Xiangdie to support her body and want to follow down.

At this time, there were corpses lying in pools of blood everywhere on the ground, and the passage into the square had just been halfway opened, and the vehicles had to stop.

There are two paths ahead, either push through or walk through.

In the end, everyone chose to walk over.

Under normal circumstances, if you press it, you will pass it, but this is indoors, and now you have captured the first floor of the base. According to the description on the drawing, the entire base has four floors, so...

Caring for the environment starts with me.

Everyone walked all the way, walking through the gaps as much as possible. If there was no place to step down, they could only step on the corpses. In this way, the group of people stumbled and walked for seven or eight minutes, and finally came to the square in the base. Di Yingbo was smoking silently on the high platform of the square.

Several people looked at each other and walked over directly.

"Old Di, we brought you here, you can arrange whatever you want."

As he spoke, he took off the gas mask on his head.

At this time in the refuge, although the two gates have been breached, after all, the time is not long, and there are not many harmful substances in the outside air mixed in. Taking off the gas mask for a short time will not affect the body.

Besides, a large part of the reason why he has been wearing a gas mask because he has taken intermediate genetic medicine is that he doesn't want to be too different.

"You are here!"

While saying hello, Di Yingbo threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground.

Straighten up the waist, and the mental outlook of the whole person changes instantly.

The emotions of sadness, confusion, remorse, etc. on the body were instantly replaced by iron blood, perseverance, and anger.

He picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and said a few words, and soon a person came from not far away.

"Captain!"

"You arrange for the people behind to clean up the first floor as soon as possible, transport the dead civilians out and bury them as soon as possible, and explain the precautions when handling it to everyone before you start..."

This is also impossible.

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and there was not much time left until the tide of mutant creatures erupted.

And there are still three checkpoints waiting for them inside the base, plus the aftermath work, it is estimated that tonight will be another sleepless night.

Then there are some problems that they have to pay attention to.

Such as bloody smell.

When attacking the second checkpoint on the first floor, the Apostle Cult once again used the hostage tactic, resulting in corpses everywhere. If you don’t deal with it, use some special deodorant powder by the way, and you will be mutated by some people who are more effective than a dog’s nose Creatures got a whiff, and it was absolutely fantastic tonight.

One must know that there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood outside, and the number of mutant creatures attracted tonight is absolutely huge...

Anyway, no one wants to provoke them.

Including Wu Lang!

This man has a record of bombing a family group of mutant creatures.

In his eyes, the corpse of this mutated creature could be equated with the man who survived.

There is a more crucial point.

When attacking the second line of defense just now, they discovered that this group of mad apostolic believers mixed many body bombs among the hostages. Now these people are mixed together and poured into a pool of blood, and there is no way to tell them apart.

This situation not only caused a lot of damage to the commando during the attack, but also left a lot of hidden dangers for the next battle.

.......

Seeing Di Yingbo's poor eyesight, if he hadn't seen that he was in a bad mood at the moment, Wu Lang really wanted to scold him.

What are you doing with your gas mask off?

Not ready to accompany him to smoke a cigarette.

Thinking of having known each other for so long, he could pat Di Yingbo on the shoulder like Feng Hongxi did just now, and leave him a meaningful sentence.

"This is life!"

Definitely several grades higher than Feng Hongxi's behavior just now.

As a result, Di Yingbo didn't talk about it if he didn't smoke, and he didn't know how to give a cigarette to the people who came to support him.

Di Yingbo: "What the hell is a group of old rich people asking him, a poor man, to smoke, doesn't his conscience hurt?"

Seeing that other people were also eagerly waiting for Di Yingbo's way of hospitality, Wu Lang could only sigh helplessly, took out a cigarette case from his pocket and gave everyone a round.

The main reason is that in this kind of environment, the smell of blood is too strong, and if you don't light a cigarette, you may not be able to bear it for a long time.

........

Chapter 793 Cooking food, cooking food soul, we are all masters

For smoking at this time....

Others certainly wouldn't say no.

After everyone took the cigarette, just like Wu Lang, they immediately put it in their mouths and lit it.

"Would you like another one?"

At the end of the post, Wu Lang asked Di Yingbo.

"Hmm... have one."

Di Yingbo took the cigarette, and directly borrowed the lighter in Wu Lang's hand to light it when Wu Lang rolled his eyes.

"How the hell have you learned to smoke Bawang cigarettes?"

His face changed slightly, and he wanted to say something casually, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a group of southern faction leaders led by Liang Ke walking towards the high platform.

Seeing this, Wu Lang naturally put the cigarette case in his trouser pocket.

Want to smoke from the south?

There are no windows here, let alone doors.

He took a breath, looked around, and quickly glanced at the location of the passage leading to the second floor marked on the blueprint.

At this time, the commandos have been set up at various levels, and some commandos are constantly making tentative attacks under the command of the captain.

"Old Di, what's the next plan?"

"The dragon team is replenishing energy now, and it is expected to take about half an hour. My side plans to officially launch an attack on the second floor of the base at four o'clock in the afternoon."

After a pause, Di Yingbo continued: "It is estimated that when the tide of mutant creatures erupts today, we can capture the second floor at most. The whole battle may last until the early morning..."

There was a hint of concern in his eyes when he spoke.

Fighting at night is still a life-and-death battle, and no one knows how much commotion it will cause. If it attracts mutant creatures...

And the entrance and exit of this refuge must be sealed at night, so the question arises, how many teams will be left here.

It's definitely not possible to get all of them in.

For example, the wounded cannot be placed in this environment.

And on the logistics side, the team supplies can't be packed out in a short time, and even if they are packed out, it's not appropriate to transport them over.

.......

At this moment, Liang Ke and his team walked over cautiously, and everyone exchanged pleasantries. Di Yingbo called the person in charge of arranging the cleaning of the battlefield again, and asked him to arrange the people Liang Ke and the others had brought over.

It has to be said that in terms of enthusiasm for cleaning the battlefield, there are still small forces.

As soon as they heard that they were going to clean up the battlefield, they wished they could arrange all the subordinates they brought out there.

In their opinion, the benefits of cleaning the battlefield are not too much.

First of all, in this process, as long as you are quick and concealed, you can definitely reap a lot of benefits.

Although there are not many things to get down at one time.