Chapter 636 The Fall of London (2)
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Yun Yin Shen
Chapter 636 The Fall of London ([-])
'Albert...'
This word made Fleck Bryce recall some very bad things in an instant.
that kid...
Although his own sanity had begun to blur at that time, he still heard the old wizard pretending to be his acquaintance call out the name of the little wizard...
—McGuffin Albert! !
This guy is no ordinary...
zizi~
A sound of electric current passing suddenly sounded, interrupting Fleck Bryce's thoughts.
He looked up and saw that the young soldier who had stopped his party with a gun was turning on the radio in the car nervously.
He didn't seem to be able to stand the... the almost dead silence in the car.
And the officer next to him just glanced at him lightly, and didn't stop him...
Depending on the situation, he also wants to know what the... government's situation... is like outside.
"... Mayor of London, Councilor Shimoki... directly declared that the entire city is in the most critical situation, and requested the government to directly authorize NATO troops to enter the city to quell the riots and commotions."
"what happened?"
Olaer muttered in a low voice, listening to the worse and worse news on the radio, she became more and more confused when she saw the situation along the way that was far worse than what was on the radio.
Outside the convoy, in the whole city... Thick smoke is everywhere, people are running around indiscriminately, and the zero yuan purchases that were still smashing and looting... have gradually turned into a kind of hysterical panic...
There are disheveled people running around.
When they saw this line of troops passing by, they wept and wailed, hoping for help...
But the response will only be a cold and merciless bullet that sweeps at your feet.
Then there was a stream of exhaust from the rear of the car...
Olaer looked angrily at the big soldiers in front of him.
But even she knew... it was better not to say something that would piss off these soldiers when the order was starting to crumble.
However, her piercing eyes still made the officer next to her feel a little uncomfortable.
There was a wry smile on his face,
"Don't look at me like that, ma'am...you should be glad you're with us by now..."
"In the city of London now...except for those guys like the Prime Minister and the Mayor, it should be the safest to be with us."
"Look outside! Whether the City of London will exist after tonight is another matter..."
Olaer didn't say a word, Thomson in her arms had already woken up, and he grabbed the young female doctor's right arm vigorously.Remind her not to say anything stupid.
"Don't be so afraid of us!"
"We are not ordinary soldiers. It can be said that our mission... is far more important than saving some ordinary people."
"You say so? Ms. Emily Albert..."
The officer changed the subject, and his eyes turned to the woman sitting beside Olaer.
Fleck Bryce knew that was why the officer had spoken to them.
It seemed that he didn't know what their own mission was, and was trying to get some information from this young and easy-to-handle female researcher.
Thinking about it this way, it should be the same consideration to stop their small truck and separate the researchers and their group.
Although he knew that knowing the news would not do him any good, Fleck still couldn't stop his curiosity, especially when he connected the nightmare in Little Hangleton Village... with the catastrophe happening in London now,
It was even more difficult for Fleck to suppress the curiosity in his heart.
He listened.
Emily Albert looked up at the officer indifferently,
"Sir, what exactly do you or your superior officer want to know... just ask directly? Anyway, there is nothing to hide. If it weren't for such an accident in the hospital, in fact, all findings are clearly recorded there."
"it is good!"
"Then what happened to this catastrophe like a living corpse? The government has invested a lot of money in you..."
After Emily heard it, she sneered and interrupted the officer's bragging.
Fleck seemed to think he saw in her eyes, her... undisguised ridicule and contempt for the officer's statement.
The following words also prove this point.
The boldness of this young lady, looks very different from her effeminate exterior.
"Sir, we are just an affiliated research unit of the university, and most of the funds have gone to the Yankee temporary base near the East End of London... Our fringe research groups have not received much government funding at all."
"The government only responded to our distress call after learning that we had discovered some unexpected results not long ago...sending you to rescue us."
Emily Albert said so unceremoniously.
"As for this disaster, isn't it you guys in the army and the government who contributed to the flames and didn't strictly control it... so that this kind of 'mania', which is not very infectious...in such a short period of time...has fermented in the city of London to such an extent?"
"Ma'am, this is a very serious accusation, and you are responsible for every word you say..."
"Yes yes yes..." Emily replied extremely perfunctory.
The officer bent over and stood up in the car. With a gloomy face, he looked at Emily coldly, and pressed her again...
What exactly did their group discover?What virus caused this disaster?
"It's not caused by a virus!" Emily concluded coldly.
"What!" The soldiers, officers, and Olaer in the car were extremely surprised by the answer and couldn't believe it.
On the contrary, Fleck felt that what Emily Albert said might be the correct answer.
Get involved with those wizards, in the blood and flesh carnival nightmare in Little Hangleton... that kind of crawling horrible world... can't be shaped by just a small virus.
"It's not caused by some kind of microorganism or germ..."
boom!boom!
Just at this time, the soldiers on the armored vehicle in front opened fire and cleared the squad of living corpses that blocked the convoy from advancing.
Those bloody, mutilated limbs, the skin surface is covered with gnawed corpses... Some of the ground is still slightly touched...
This scene made the officer immediately take advantage of it.
"Ma'am, look around... are you up to no tricks?"
"If it's not some virus...then what can cause all this...Don't tell me what witchcraft is, or devil's hell or something like that."
"Your nonsense nonsense, but it's not worth our trip to rescue you... You must have discovered something, so that those fat-bellied congressmen and ministers feel that it is worthwhile to go to war."
But the officer didn't expect this scene. These words not only didn't scare the little girl in front of him, but seemed to turn on a switch in her heart.
Emily Albert's eyes became a little fanatical.
Before everyone could react, this guy directly opened the window of the minivan.
The pungent gunpowder smoke and the strong smell of blood rushed in and poured into everyone's nostrils head-on.
(End of this chapter)
'Albert...'
This word made Fleck Bryce recall some very bad things in an instant.
that kid...
Although his own sanity had begun to blur at that time, he still heard the old wizard pretending to be his acquaintance call out the name of the little wizard...
—McGuffin Albert! !
This guy is no ordinary...
zizi~
A sound of electric current passing suddenly sounded, interrupting Fleck Bryce's thoughts.
He looked up and saw that the young soldier who had stopped his party with a gun was turning on the radio in the car nervously.
He didn't seem to be able to stand the... the almost dead silence in the car.
And the officer next to him just glanced at him lightly, and didn't stop him...
Depending on the situation, he also wants to know what the... government's situation... is like outside.
"... Mayor of London, Councilor Shimoki... directly declared that the entire city is in the most critical situation, and requested the government to directly authorize NATO troops to enter the city to quell the riots and commotions."
"what happened?"
Olaer muttered in a low voice, listening to the worse and worse news on the radio, she became more and more confused when she saw the situation along the way that was far worse than what was on the radio.
Outside the convoy, in the whole city... Thick smoke is everywhere, people are running around indiscriminately, and the zero yuan purchases that were still smashing and looting... have gradually turned into a kind of hysterical panic...
There are disheveled people running around.
When they saw this line of troops passing by, they wept and wailed, hoping for help...
But the response will only be a cold and merciless bullet that sweeps at your feet.
Then there was a stream of exhaust from the rear of the car...
Olaer looked angrily at the big soldiers in front of him.
But even she knew... it was better not to say something that would piss off these soldiers when the order was starting to crumble.
However, her piercing eyes still made the officer next to her feel a little uncomfortable.
There was a wry smile on his face,
"Don't look at me like that, ma'am...you should be glad you're with us by now..."
"In the city of London now...except for those guys like the Prime Minister and the Mayor, it should be the safest to be with us."
"Look outside! Whether the City of London will exist after tonight is another matter..."
Olaer didn't say a word, Thomson in her arms had already woken up, and he grabbed the young female doctor's right arm vigorously.Remind her not to say anything stupid.
"Don't be so afraid of us!"
"We are not ordinary soldiers. It can be said that our mission... is far more important than saving some ordinary people."
"You say so? Ms. Emily Albert..."
The officer changed the subject, and his eyes turned to the woman sitting beside Olaer.
Fleck Bryce knew that was why the officer had spoken to them.
It seemed that he didn't know what their own mission was, and was trying to get some information from this young and easy-to-handle female researcher.
Thinking about it this way, it should be the same consideration to stop their small truck and separate the researchers and their group.
Although he knew that knowing the news would not do him any good, Fleck still couldn't stop his curiosity, especially when he connected the nightmare in Little Hangleton Village... with the catastrophe happening in London now,
It was even more difficult for Fleck to suppress the curiosity in his heart.
He listened.
Emily Albert looked up at the officer indifferently,
"Sir, what exactly do you or your superior officer want to know... just ask directly? Anyway, there is nothing to hide. If it weren't for such an accident in the hospital, in fact, all findings are clearly recorded there."
"it is good!"
"Then what happened to this catastrophe like a living corpse? The government has invested a lot of money in you..."
After Emily heard it, she sneered and interrupted the officer's bragging.
Fleck seemed to think he saw in her eyes, her... undisguised ridicule and contempt for the officer's statement.
The following words also prove this point.
The boldness of this young lady, looks very different from her effeminate exterior.
"Sir, we are just an affiliated research unit of the university, and most of the funds have gone to the Yankee temporary base near the East End of London... Our fringe research groups have not received much government funding at all."
"The government only responded to our distress call after learning that we had discovered some unexpected results not long ago...sending you to rescue us."
Emily Albert said so unceremoniously.
"As for this disaster, isn't it you guys in the army and the government who contributed to the flames and didn't strictly control it... so that this kind of 'mania', which is not very infectious...in such a short period of time...has fermented in the city of London to such an extent?"
"Ma'am, this is a very serious accusation, and you are responsible for every word you say..."
"Yes yes yes..." Emily replied extremely perfunctory.
The officer bent over and stood up in the car. With a gloomy face, he looked at Emily coldly, and pressed her again...
What exactly did their group discover?What virus caused this disaster?
"It's not caused by a virus!" Emily concluded coldly.
"What!" The soldiers, officers, and Olaer in the car were extremely surprised by the answer and couldn't believe it.
On the contrary, Fleck felt that what Emily Albert said might be the correct answer.
Get involved with those wizards, in the blood and flesh carnival nightmare in Little Hangleton... that kind of crawling horrible world... can't be shaped by just a small virus.
"It's not caused by some kind of microorganism or germ..."
boom!boom!
Just at this time, the soldiers on the armored vehicle in front opened fire and cleared the squad of living corpses that blocked the convoy from advancing.
Those bloody, mutilated limbs, the skin surface is covered with gnawed corpses... Some of the ground is still slightly touched...
This scene made the officer immediately take advantage of it.
"Ma'am, look around... are you up to no tricks?"
"If it's not some virus...then what can cause all this...Don't tell me what witchcraft is, or devil's hell or something like that."
"Your nonsense nonsense, but it's not worth our trip to rescue you... You must have discovered something, so that those fat-bellied congressmen and ministers feel that it is worthwhile to go to war."
But the officer didn't expect this scene. These words not only didn't scare the little girl in front of him, but seemed to turn on a switch in her heart.
Emily Albert's eyes became a little fanatical.
Before everyone could react, this guy directly opened the window of the minivan.
The pungent gunpowder smoke and the strong smell of blood rushed in and poured into everyone's nostrils head-on.
(End of this chapter)
