Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

I glanced at the commander next to me. His calm appearance must prove that there is still someone behind.

However, due to my current status, I still nodded.

"Fire."

Several team members around me were already in a panic. After finally waiting for my order, they pulled the trigger immediately.

In an instant, gunshots rang out.

The shooting distance is less than [-] meters, and as the chimpanzee runs, this distance is rapidly shortening.

But we have six guns here, and in the fully automatic mode, the bullets in the entire magazine are empty in less than a minute.

But as soon as the bullet was emptied, no one changed the bullet quickly.

Because the team members suddenly discovered that the bullet seemed to have no effect on this manic and huge chimpanzee.

Seeing, the chimpanzee is only less than 30 meters away from us.

"Fix it."

At this moment, the commander looked at the communicator and thought of the order again.

Whoosh!
In an instant, a flame burst out not far from us, and it flew in front of the chimpanzee almost in the blink of an eye.

I could see clearly that it was a rocket.

And it was so precise that it collided head-on with the gorilla that was charging towards us.

The gorgeous flames cleared layers of fog, and the wind and waves brought by the huge shock wave swept us away, and there was still a faint smell of blood in the wind and waves.

"Have you seen all those mutated creatures?"

After doing all this, the commander turned his head back to me and said to us casually.

"Saw."

I glanced at the resources around me. They haven't recovered from the panic, so I can only answer for them.

"Although ordinary guns can deal with most types of creatures, they are not very effective for individual ones."

The commander explained with an ugly face, "Twelve hours later, we will break out, and then we will pass through the population of those mutated creatures, and then arrive at a small island to protect the mining tasks on the island. "

"Now, you can rest in the camp first, and we will start to act when the bell rings."

After saying this, the bright lights went out, and the commander turned and left
By the trenches, only our team, sucked by fear, remained.

"I thought we were dealing with people, at most some government troops, but..."

"We actually have to deal with monsters."

The team members around me looked at each other in blank dismay, and after finally calming down, they were all scared out of their wits.

"Captain, run away."

Everyone is asking me almost together.

"If you want to go, you go, I will not leave"

I understand their thinking, they actually think the same as those two people before.

They came here for money, not for death. The mutated creatures they had to deal with were like monsters, not even afraid of bullets.

Not to mention that there will be a breakout mission in the future, which is simply asking us to die.

"What you are going to do has nothing to do with me, no matter what, I will definitely carry out the task."

After saying these words, I also turned and left.

What hovered in his mind were all what the commander had just said.

Go on a breakout mission and protect the mining work on the island.

I clearly remember that when I came here before, there were not so many mutant creatures gathered around the island.

Although it is not clear exactly what happened here, but one thing is certain.

There is a shortage of staff here!

The fire monkey, whom he hadn't seen for several days, was probably sent here as well.

It is very possible that he is also in this barracks now.

And I put aside the team members, the purpose is to find the fire monkey here, after all, if I can see that he is still alive, I will feel much relieved.

I strode through the barracks, not letting go of any corner.

Except for the guards who can be seen everywhere here, the rest are all in small groups, chatting and spanking.

But to my surprise, I didn't hear the news of escape from anyone.

They seem to be completely unafraid of what they will face next.

This is completely different from what the members of my team thought.

Are all tough guys?

I don't pay much attention to the conversation of these people.

The barracks stretched for almost one kilometer. After I walked back and forth several times, I still didn't see the figure of the fire monkey, which made me a little worried.

Could it be that the fire monkey has died?

Or, was he sent on another mission?

After thinking about it, the first possibility is more likely, but I think that as a modified person, Fire Monkey is very powerful. Ordinary people also have a high chance of dying in such an environment, but Fire Monkey is different.

In order to prove my idea, after thinking about it, I walked into the commander's camp.

"Are you the little captain who just arrived?"

After seeing my arrival, the commander showed a mocking smile on his face, "What a coincidence, I just happened to be looking for you. Since you are here, I will speak straight."

"Ok?"

What he said made me suppress the doubts in my heart, raised my eyebrows, and waited for his next words.

"Do you know how we deal with deserters?"

As he spoke, he showed his sharp white teeth.

And I figured out what was going on.

It must be because the members of my team had the idea of ​​retreating. There is a high probability that they have escaped now and were discovered by those standing guard.

Worse, they may have already been caught.

As a member of their team, I naturally have to bear part of the responsibility.

"Feed."

"What is feeding?"

What kind of punishment is this?While I was a little curious, looking at the commander's expression, I understood a little bit in a trance.

Could it be, feeding those mutated creatures?

And the people who were fed were probably those deserters.

The commander narrowed his eyes slightly, looked straight at me and said, "Half an hour ago, my subordinates discovered that your people retreated without permission. Take some responsibility."

responsibility?

As the captain, I am indeed responsible, but, after all, I didn't choose to escape, so they shouldn't be planning to feed me to those mutated creatures, right?
"Come and watch a good show with me."

While speaking, the commander walked to my side, patted my shoulder, and then led me to a tent on the edge of the barracks.

In front of the camp, the escaped team members were detained on the ground, all with bruised noses and swollen faces.

It was obvious at a glance that they were beaten severely after they were discovered.

Seeing me, these people seemed to see a savior.

"Captain, save us!"