In the past, outsiders were not allowed to enter and the back kitchen had to be supervised by some unfamiliar faces: "I am also very good at cooking, let me show you a few hands!"

Those who doubt this will have an appetite after smelling the aroma of rice and wine.

Human beings are a group, and there are not many people who are as bright and withdrawn as in animation or movies.

And this kind of happiness also spread, and the soldiers patrolling at their posts also noticed the situation in the cafeteria.

Although the soldiers on patrol mission were moved, they still stuck to their posts, and they didn't have time to chat until the handover came.

"It's time to change shifts, and you can also go to rest."

"Ha, this shift is really timely, so I'll leave it to you guys here."

The soldiers who changed shifts also went to the cafeteria to relax: it doesn't matter if they can't get a drink at this time, many people want to rush to watch the fun.

The soldiers who came on the new shift smiled and chatted with the comrades who stayed on duty and continued: "It's a pity, it will be over when you change shift."

The soldier who was accosted just rolled his eyes.

But the new soldier who took over was a chatterbox. Taking advantage of the short shift, he sighed, "I just missed this rare opportunity."

The soldier on guard said: "There is no way, not everything is seized at any time."

"Yes."

"What a pity."

The voice of the new talker colleague suddenly became very close, and the soldiers on guard immediately realized it.

But then a scorpion-like tail wrapped around his wrist, and its tip directly pierced into his wrist!

Boom!

Unusual noises came from the kitchen.

The soldier standing outside the door solemnly poked his head in, and what he saw was the scene of the newcomer who came to help in the kitchen stuffing the entire head of the logistics soldier into the hot oil.

"Hey——! Get over it quickly!"

The soldier who pressed the head into the hot oil said with a smile, "Oh, it will be resolved immediately."

The toxin quickly spread in the body, and the warrior looked at his comrades who had mutated due to the transformation of the relics, with a dazed expression because of the sudden betrayal.

The mutated relic warrior with a scorpion tail said with a smirk, "It's a pity, I didn't even taste a glass of wine, you are really wronged, brother."

In the cafeteria, the atmosphere of laughter and laughter had already disappeared, and the soldiers who were drinking were lying on the ground numbly, looking at the surrounding situation in confusion.

Many people have followed in his footsteps. The newly arrived soldiers and the soldiers who were here earlier fought in a chaotic mess. Unfortunately, the traitors had the upper hand, and even sporadic resistance quickly fell silent.

The soldiers who brought the wine picked up the antidote and fed it to the soldiers who were drinking with them.

"Phew, even though I've been prepared, this wine really bothered me." said the traitor who ate the wine.

These soldiers stood up one after another.

Some of them are fighters in the appearance of aliens, some are mutant fighters, and some are normal human fighters.

There are too many types covered, but I don’t know who planned it.

"I think there is still a problem, I need to investigate..."

In the kitchen, the face of the inspector was removed from the hot iron plate, and the soldier with the shovel grinned and hung the face off the hot plate, and threw it into the prepared dishes, contemptuously throwing it away. hand it up.

And the officer who said in the officer's office: "I think there is still a problem" looked in surprise and disbelief at the comrade who pierced the heart with precision from behind...

The people who smelled the wine and ate the wine were holding their throats, losing their balance with different expressions.

In the officer's lounge, they sat together in twos and threes, smiling and looking in the direction of the door.

The officer who said before that he wanted to go out to have a look looked at the wrist piercing through his chest in astonishment...

"So you really like to meddle in your own business, comrade."

The murderer shook off the blood on the mechanical hand, pointed to the officers in the room who had a hole in their foreheads with a look of astonishment, and said, "It's not good to be a fool."

Those who drank the poisoned wine, those who were stabbed in the back, and the patrol soldiers who were killed all looked at the murderers and their accomplices with incredible expressions.

"you……"

"Farewell, comrade."

Some soldiers said with a heroic expression: "For us, please go to death."

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I don't feel well, like I have a cold.

But don't worry, I'm not clucking, I'll throw in another update.

Wait a minute, everyone, it will definitely be resolved before 8:[-]

Chapter 302 Offensive Reversal

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The blade cut into the skull.

The pupils of the soldiers were lax and died.

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