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God, whether to abandon his subjects.

Only it can answer!

but……

The Grim Reaper from the company is already in action.

In Area Y, there is a secret base in the valley.

Every time it was getting dark, dozens of searchlights would illuminate the surroundings like daytime.

Inside the high-voltage barbed wire fence, elite soldiers with live ammunition are patrolling.

The military dog ​​in his hand was sticking out his tongue in a huff.

It used to be one of the nuclear launch bases controlled by the White House. After the split, it joined the Morgan Los Santos consortium.

There are more than 600 nuclear warheads hidden in the base, 103 of which are deployed, and the rest are in reserve.

Once commanded, they are ready to launch.

The elite company stationed at the base is equipped with the most advanced weapons and equipment.

At the same time, there are more than 50 people here who are mutants.

It doesn't exist on any record except for a top-secret map that was destroyed during the Separation.

But in terms of vigilance, the base did not relax its vigilance.

When the situation is chaotic, no one can guarantee what will happen in the next second.

The number of lost travelers shot and killed by Moonlight this time has already reached three digits.

Whether it's really lost, or deliberately tried.

In short, none of them made it out alive!

Saipan, will anyone come today? The patrolling soldier shouted to the captain.

No, it's almost Christmas, when no one comes here, Saipan responded.

Want to gamble? asked the soldier.

Saipan grinned, and handed the general dog to the others: What are you betting on?

Two hundred yuan, tomorrow's flesh and blood. Soldier.

The flesh and blood he mentioned was the special blood food provided by the consortium.

Contains special energy, long-term use can enhance the ability and degree of mutation.

Ordinary people who are not mutants are more likely to mutate if they eat it.

Okay, I bet!

With blood food, Saipan agreed without thinking about it.

No matter where it is, no one will think too much blood.

After all, strength is the guarantee in this troubled world. The stronger the ability, the more nourishing the life. Who would think that they are too strong?

Saipan, you lost. The other party raised his eyebrows and pointed to the hill behind the captain, Look, someone is coming.

Huh? Saipan turned his head to look, and the shadow of metallic luster shone under the sun, so he couldn't see clearly.

Covering his eyebrows with his hands, Saipan squinted and stared, his pupils contracted suddenly: Enemy attack!

Before the words fell, the fierce gunfire sounded.

Bullet rain poured down, I don't know when the surrounding hills were full of enemies.

The hand-held rotary cannon crazily tilted the inner anger...

On the surface of the base, the teams on patrol, the sentry tower, and the control room all turned into a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Remnants of limbs and broken arms flew around, and the blood pooled into a river, dyeing the brownish-yellow earth into red.

After getting rid of the superficial defensive force, the RRT, dressed in jet-black individual armor, began to invade head-on.

From the very beginning, they had no intention of hiding their actions.

Moreover, the other party's warning is not fake.

If it weren't for the Qilin intrusion detection system, their whereabouts would have been discovered long ago.

F-K, it's RRT... damn monsters, how did they show up?

The person in charge of the base command center asked through gritted teeth.

Sir, our system has been compromised and we have lost communication with the outside world.

What about the satellite phone? On a secure line.

It's useless, all the lines are wrong, and we have lost contact with the outside world.

Hearing the technician's report, the person in charge knew that there was trouble this time.

The other party had been prepared for a long time, and they must have cut off the communication here by means.

Now, they're stuck here, blind.

But what is their purpose? Does the company really want to start a war?

The person in charge at this moment does not know that space-based weapons have destroyed Beizhou's spiritual symbols and beliefs.

From that moment on, the war has begun!

The so-called tit for tat,

Write it off.

It's just a self-comforting fantasy of incompetent old men!

The two sides are not a small conflict between neighbors, it is a chance, and they can't wait to kill each other directly.

A deadly feud that would be best enjoyed by defeating one's bones and ashes—even?

How funny? !

Do your best to repair the system, and let me know as soon as there is news.

Leaving the control center, the person in charge walked to the logistics maintenance department, Buck, Buck... Where are you going, you bastard.

F-K, your father is here. A lazy voice came from behind the cooling duct.

His name was Buck, he had a beard, and a strong old guy was lying on the ground, dozing off happily against the pipe.

As a maintenance worker of the base, he lived a happy life.

Most of the time, only routine daily inspections are required, responsible for the proper functioning of the base.

The rest of the time, whether he is sleeping or punching, no one cares about him.

Asshole, we're in trouble. The person in charge kicked him.

You bastard, you really want to stuff your pig's head into the incinerator. Buck sat up cursing.

After tossing his oily, parted hair, Buck asked nonchalantly, What happened?

Boom~

The entire base shook violently, and countless gravel residues fell from the ceiling.

F-K, have you started a war? Buck held his head, waiting for the shock to pass before slapping the dirt on his head cursingly.

It's not us...someone is going to fight us.

Hearing him say that, Buck was not at all afraid.

Instead, he applauded excitedly and shouted: Okay, haha, well done, it's best to kill you bastards.

Here, there are traitors in other bases who deserve to die.

Seeing him scolding more and more vigorously, the person in charge really wanted to kick him in the face and make him shut up that barking mouth.

This stupid and loyal government lackey, the white house is gone, what good does it do him?

But he dare not...

Because, if things go to the worst.

Buck is the last trump card in his hand, life or death is all in his hands.

Stop talking nonsense, Buck.

I know you look down on us, but the fact is already the case, the white house is gone, don't dwell on the past.

Let's think about how to survive! The person in charge looked at him expressionlessly.

Huh? Understanding what he said, Buck asked in surprise, Can't even withstand the strength here?

Then, he suddenly rolled his eyes, and complained: If you can't stand it, you won't call for support. What do you say to me, a machine repairer?

Our communication is down.

all?

all!

Buck no longer taunted, and thought calmly and calmly: What is the purpose of the other party cutting off all contact with the outside world?

The person in charge rolled his eyes straightly: Such a simple question, do I need to ask it? Of course it is to capture this place and avoid anyone's support.

Buck gave him a disdainful look, How did you get to where you are now, with a pig's brain like you, by licking...?

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