Tyra, your ancestors are back!

Alice's call was quickly answered.

"Area B on the tactical map, east of Rutland City, Saint Grace Street, a dessert shop called Amazing Grace, the underground warehouse under the shop."

"The streets are down among the blue googheads, but I've crushed their heads—you or your crew are going to bring that survivor back."

"Be quick, that's the ready altar of those cultists, a kidnapped Sakota girl, I'm not interested in seeing what a panicked little girl can conjure by herself..."

"A Sakota?"

UMP45 raised his eyebrows puzzled——

"The citizens of Lateran should all be protected by [Avalon], Commander—why is there a Sakota there?"

"Because it's a black household mixed with Sarkaz—remember to register for her when you bring her back."

"Okay, I understand."

......

"So you let me go?"

HK416 looked at UMP45 in front of him with a distorted expression. The latter really lost a good job for himself - he had to take care of another kid... Oh, by the way, why did I say that again...

"Do you think me and 9 or G11 seem to take care of human cubs...?"

"So you look like me?"

Miss HK416 immediately glared over...

"Don't you take care of G11 very well on weekdays..."

Miss 45 spread her hands.

"Tsk, you wait for me——UMP45!"

HK416 glanced at his unscrupulous captain, picked up his equipment, and rushed towards the destination of the mission angrily.

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Rutland City Line 3

"Razer, do you think it was a lot cleaner after we withdrew to this line of defense? The No. 4 line of defense a few hundred meters away was clearly in a state of chaos. I heard that the Atlas people had pulled out all the heavy artillery. ....”

"Can't you be more stable...Franka?"

Razer sighed... If he really wants to form a defensive line next door, he probably doesn't have anything to do with his Black Steel operatives—after all, no matter how well-known Black Steel International is, it is only an international private security team. Consulting company...although the company was founded by a large number of Colombian veterans.

[But we are really just security contractors... and the regular army that wears the "Atlas Military Contractor" skin and reads as "Alaska National Guard" is not in the same style at all... And why are most of them women? 】

Razer looked at Miss JS9 who was on guard next to her with confusion...and other members of the Atlas Security Force——

[In addition...the weapons in their hands are rumored to be energy weapons that the Colombian military is still developing and experimenting with, right?One shot can blast a path through a crowd... that's amazing. 】

"But waiting here always feels like I'm empty, doesn't it?"

Franka leaned on her sword and looked lazily at Vajvan's companion in front of her—but she was going to take those words back soon...

"All operators! Prepare to engage the enemy, mortar team, high-explosive shells! Three groups of rapid fire!!!"

——While the two were chatting, a dark figure appeared at the end of the street at some point...

However, why do these figures in the distance look a little wrong...are they all walking in a twisted way?

Chapter 334 Let me spread a creep first——

Rutland Street

"What the fuck is this???" *Colombian slang

After Franka saw the approaching enemy clearly, she swears——

Those were moving corpses, many of them were enemies who had been pierced by her own hands or had their limbs cut off in the melee not long ago...

Some people even have a hole pierced by the Thermite sword in their heads, and through the hole, they can even see the scenery behind them—it’s hard to imagine that such a guy with a big brain can still walk in Rutland on the street...

"Fire immediately! Keep them out of the line!! All heavy equipment and guard operators back off!"

Of course, unlike the employees of the security contractor who were still stunned, the Atlas dolls quickly adjusted their tactics——

They could see more clearly than these operators what was on those "dead people" - the report from Team 404 not long ago had been synchronized to all tactical humanoid terminals participating in this mission.

Black noodle-like biomass tentacles appeared on his body, he lost his ability to recognize himself, and he looked like a walking zombie——

"Don't get entangled with them at close range. Operators equipped with incendiary throwing objects and warlocks with fire skills step forward, and the mortar team loads incendiary bombs!"

Although what happened in front of him was not an "infection" incident, but the revitalization of a corpse that had lost its vitality, but as the commander of this team, JS9 did not feel confused or hesitated——

When you come back to life, it’s also made of meat, and it’s impossible to turn it into iron—it’s done after a big fire, but the changes on the streets really need to be fed back to the rear command....

"Razer, I don't think we have anything to do now..."

Franka, who watched the entire team operate in an orderly manner according to the assigned tasks, shrugged——as the "wave" gradually approached, she also saw clearly what happened to these corpses, and immediately dismissed it. The idea of ​​rushing forward to make gestures twice...

After all, the tentacle monster is still too disgusting...and it is this kind of tentacle monster that resides on the corpse——

"Good things...are all good things, Franka - in the mercenary business, don't you just like to do less and make more money? And this is indeed not a problem we can solve."

Talking perfunctorily about his energetic companion who was looking for something to do, Razer still dutifully fired at the "zombie tide" in the distance. The bolter given by Miss JS9 was indeed very good. Every time A bunch of zombies fell down with every shot.

Razer operatives from Blacksteel International have fully demonstrated how much money is spent on what to do, and it is obvious——

[Seeing these disgusting things and still shooting dutifully - Rutland's wages for Razer are really high. 】

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Rutland International Conference Hall

"The mixed forces under JS9 have withdrawn to the No. 3 line of defense designated in the deployment. A large number of enemies have appeared on their line of defense—a group of walking corpses parasitized by the Ouroboros virus."

"Does this virus still have this function? To infect the dead and bring them back to life?"

In the combat command room of the meeting place, Tina frowned and looked at Ms. Alice beside her——Tina has not seen the dead army before, and the star sea is vast and full of wonders, but the basic and basic relationship between Su Sheng and the dead The virtual environment is inseparable from the relationship.

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of thing that can make corpses walk without the influence of the virtual environment."

"That's not letting corpses walk, and it's not infection...General—zoom in the drone's image, look at the feet of these corpses...."

Tina raised her hand when she heard this, and slightly pulled the screen to enlarge it——

"..."

"It's...unbelievable..?"

The image after being magnified several times clearly shows the "tide" moving in the city - it is indeed a tide. What is under the feet of the zombies is not a Rutland street at all, but a black stream, made of black A wave of biological tentacles....

If you are a Zerg player, you will probably feel very familiar with this kind of thing——

【Spread Creep】

——And it does have the effect of speeding up and improving regeneration ability. Those walking corpses knocked down by arrows and bullets will be quickly decomposed by the wriggling "creep" on the ground, and then reorganized into those physical books that are not heavy.. ..

"It seems that our defenders reacted quickly. These creatures are extremely afraid of high temperatures..."

Looking at the flame origin stone spells and incendiary bombs flying out of the position, Alice nodded——

"But where did these things come from? I've read the combat report of the 404 team - I saw an "earthworm" killed and slipped for the first time, but the doctor also cleaned it underground. Why did it become so many?"

"If a virus doesn't spread fast enough, can it still be called a virus... Tina - cockroaches, mice... and all kinds of weird bugs, they can all be carriers, and these things can always be Running out of weird places."

"And it's still unknown what the doctor is doing down there...Since this morning, she hasn't contacted us..."

Alice casually explained a sentence and looked at the ground with doubts, as if she wanted to throw the thick reinforced concrete to see what her companions were doing underground - after all, the creatures just mentioned are all fond of darkness and afraid of light , a typical day and night, even if infected with a virus, it will not completely change this habit...

——According to the pre-discussed plan, these creatures should have been fleeing towards the deepest part of the mobile city, and then they would be driven out of an abnormal exit of Rutland City, and then Rutland would use Reservoirs of lethal amounts of disinfectant flushed underground passages throughout Rutland City...

And a certain sexy woman is ready outside, catching those creatures that slipped out is a fire...how can they run to the top of the city now...

"Well... I have a guess, Ms. Alice—"

Tina, who also knew about the city's underground cleanup plan, shook her head and put forward her own conjecture.

"Oh? General, what do you think?"

"I remember that the doctor performed some kind of genetic modification surgery on himself in the past, right..."

"Ah...you mean super-alteration surgery? That's right—the kind of surgery that uses biological factors to combine with the human body, which can be strengthened in specific aspects."

"Hmm...I guess the doctor is using some kind of snake...?"

Tina stroked her chin....

"That's right...and it's some kind of strange beast with a virtual talent—I think I understand what you're saying, Tina..."

Alice's lips curled up... as if she had thought of some possibility.

"The doctor's team probably won't get anything down there...All creatures have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages...In order to avoid the doctor who exudes too dangerous aura and malice, some of them ran to the surface."

"If this conjecture is true... the doctor's going down would be the biggest failure of the plan... although it's impolite to say so--she just needs to stay on the ground, staring at the ground like a wretch, the creatures underground in the city I’m afraid I will escape from Rutland City..."

Chapter 335 Don't be greedy

Ursus mobile city Chernobog

"Familiar scene...familiar situation...this is the enemy - he looks a bit curious..."

While Lateran in the distance fell into a little chaos, the cities all over Terra were not much better. Some cities or villages might have been massacred because of this, and became a part of the experimental data of a certain company's cold weapons. Discovered months or even years later by a passing courier or caravan....

Of course, there are also some lucky cities-they have strong security forces, heroic units from which thousands of troops have passed...It is completely possible to kick these stinky fish and shrimps with both physical and literal meanings into the garbage dump.

The psychic lightning jumped from the fingertips and burned a mutant that was probably a toad to ashes. The corners of the black-haired woman's mouth still twitched a few times...

From praying mantises to toads, snakes to lizards, and swamp crabs that are as hard as a patriot's shield... These rare Sargon rainforest specialties in Ursus appear in a twisted posture In front of the Chernobog garrison ....

Corrupted and festered skin, foul-smelling muscle tissue... swollen to a figure that does not match the volume of cognition...

"call...."

"You seem relieved, Pagan."

Bodrokas, who directed the shield guards and shooters to clean up these mutated creatures in an orderly manner, glanced at the woman next to him with some doubts, who was a little short for him...

"At least there isn't some of the bloodiest things in the rainforest, Captain—"

"The most heinous thing...? Apart from poisonous insects and snakes, is there any other unknown dangers in Sargon's rainforest?"

The patriot who got the answer seemed a little puzzled. In his experience, Sargon's rainforest poisons are four lines, and it is indeed not suitable for marching, but there is really nothing in his impression that can make the woman in front of him nervous...

"Ah—that's a very local...large toad? Well, a creature called Catachan barking toad—a creature that only the locals know about. It's normal that you don't know about it, Captain. "

"After all, outsiders will basically die when they encounter this kind of creature...the kind that won't leave any bones."

"The makers of these mutated creatures may have actually tried to capture barker toads...but I think their capture team is probably dead..."

Bibian shrugged at Bodrokas——

"After all, that creature called the barking toad will explode itself if it is frightened, and then a highly toxic concentrated acid will melt all the creatures hundreds of meters away -"

"And if you are unfortunate enough to scare the bark toads during the mating season... that kind of scene is more exciting than blowing up Ursus's largest arsenal..."

Bibian, who raised his hand and burned a large mutated swamp crab that suppressed the shield guards to ashes, shook his head——

"Don't put these crustaceans and arthropods in close range - just shoot them with the hell gun!"

"General Herag, are you on the channel?"

Bibian, who reminded the shield guards on the defensive line, grabbed the communicator and started calling General Li Boli, who was carrying out another operation on the other side.

"I'm here, Miss Pagan—"

"Has the investigation come to fruition? When did this group of creatures rush in?"

"We called up the surveillance, which emerged from the land carrier unloading yard in Chernobog - the ladies of the Disobedience Team are going to the source to check the problem. There is no way to check the surveillance inside the unloading yard here."

"That doesn't sound like good news, General..."

Hearing this, Bibian shook his head, as if he had a headache.

"That's right, heresy—those videos would have been taken away and destroyed as long as the creators were smart enough..."

"The earliest warning of the attack came at four o'clock in the morning from a night patrol squad. Our large forces were all asleep and unable to react - it's not your fault, General Herag... .However, didn't our customs inspect these containers? According to the rules, the goods sent to the cargo port must be opened to verify their identity..."

"I don't know, ma'am—maybe they verified it and then encountered an accident directly, or maybe they took a bribe and turned a blind eye to it... We probably don't know the answer."

Herag, who was in the communication, shook his head helplessly——