Chapter 1655 Dead?
Although Chen Zhao and the commandos organized by the military came from different backgrounds.
But the two groups set off together.
Chen Zhao put on isolation suits, and the twenty people in the commando team were also neatly dressed.
Of course, their equipment needs to be more diverse.
What kind of large-caliber submachine gun, what kind of high-explosive grenade, what kind of thermal scanner.
The commando team members looked at Chen Zhao curiously.
Chen Zhao brought nothing except the isolation suit.
The key is that he is still holding the hood in his hand, and he doesn't look worried at all.
You know, these commandos are all extremely nervous.
The most important thing is that this guy found a can of beer out of nowhere and drank it while walking.
Just litter after drinking.
"Captain, where did that guy come from?"
"I don't know." Benjamin shook his head.
He also couldn't understand the origin of the guy walking in front of him.
"Damn, we are carrying guns and cannons, and that guy just brought a box of beer, right?"
All the commandos were very unhappy.
But there is no way, they are not together.
Moreover, the other party walking in front has already shown that they are not on the same path as them.
"Lusenk, how are you doing now?"
"Sir, who is that guy in front of you?"
"Don't worry about him, he is neither an enemy nor a friend."
"So will he hinder our movement?"
"His mission is the same as yours, to eliminate all unknown creatures on the artificial island, and at the same time find a way to dispel the fog."
"But he didn't bring any weapons." Lusenko said indignantly: "And he has been drinking beer along the way. Doesn't he know that he is on a mission now?"
Lusenk is very mentally unbalanced.
You must know that their journey is not close, a full twenty kilometers away.
And they are already equipped with less than thirty kilograms of equipment.
In order to reduce the burden, they did not even bring drinking water.
Now they are watching Chen Zhao drinking all the way, but they can only watch others drinking.
They were carrying a lot of equipment, sweating profusely, but had nothing to drink.
Anyone would be mentally unbalanced.
In fact, many members of the commando team are already psychologically unbalanced.
"Sir, my team members need drinking water. We have already carried a load of ten kilometers and will enter the foggy area in about half an hour. However, my team members are in very poor condition right now," Lusenko said.
"Okay, you just wait where you are and I will send a transport truck to supply you."
Not long after, the supply truck came over. The supply truck was an armored vehicle.
Although those commandos could temporarily quench their thirst, they were drinking water and others were drinking wine, so they still felt unbalanced.
"Why no wine? I want beer."
one team member complained.
"Shut up." Lusenko yelled.
He was also unhappy, but he would not directly say what he was thinking.
Of course, he also knew that he was on a mission.
It's unrealistic to drink during a mission.
In the final analysis, the psychological quality of these soldiers is too poor.
It can even be said that he was spoiled.
After the commandos ate a little to replenish their strength, they began to move forward again.
By this time, Chen Zhao had already disappeared.
Suddenly, Lusenko stopped.
"Stop."
Lusenko came to the bridge. There was obvious damage to the concrete on the bridge.
There were fresh blood stains on it, and judging from the blood stains, it was very fresh.
"Captain, what's wrong?"
"The man just now was attacked." Lusenko said, "Maybe he is dead."
I don't know why, but the commandos all felt a little lucky.
A little bit gloating again.
"Okay, be careful," Lusenko said.
Everyone is immersed in their own emotions.
Suddenly, everyone heard a roar.
Like a gust of wind blowing.
But it was not a gust of wind.
But a gray shadow.
"what!?"
Da da da--
A few soldiers standing in front fired first.
The figure let out a strange cry.
Then something fell, and the figure passed over the bridge and jumped into the sea water under the bridge with a pop.
The speed of that figure was really too fast.
They were all well-trained, but they could barely capture the figure's movements.
Lusenko walked to the front and looked down.
It was actually an arm, a human arm.
hiss--
"That was a human just now?"
"How is it possible? Is it possible for a human to be so fast?"
Suddenly, the broken arm on the ground suddenly moved.
Everyone was shocked.
At this moment, the severed arm suddenly stood up.
Then five fingers began to move on the ground.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all with expressions of disbelief.
Lusenko reacted suddenly and kicked the broken arm over.
And the severed arm rolled twice on the ground.
Suddenly it bounced up and grabbed Lusenk.
Lusenk suddenly drew out his dagger and slashed, and the broken arm was cut into two pieces again.
This time the two severed arms did not move, and blood seeped out.
"Be careful, something seems wrong."
Lusenko did not rush away, but squatted down to study.
Why did this arm seem to be alive before?
But why did he die again after being cut off by himself?
Lusenko discovered that there was a cut spore at the break he had made.
Is it because of this spore?
Lusenk isn't so sure.
After Lusenko reported the situation to Demi, he led the team to move forward.
After walking for about twenty minutes, they finally approached the foggy area.
Sizzling——
There was a loud noise coming from everyone's headsets.
"Adjust the frequency and switch to internal communication." Lusenk ordered.
Obviously, they have cut off contact with the outside world.
"Don't be careless."
Not only were their external communications cut off, but the visibility in the fog was only about five meters.
Coupled with the enemy's extremely fast speed, this is a huge test for each of them.
Lusenko knew very well that he could shoot the figure on the bridge before.
And not just because of his reaction speed.
More so because of the distance at that time.
They were given a certain amount of preparation time.
But the visibility in the fog is so low now.
In other words, if they encounter that kind of thing again, it will be very difficult for them to hit the target.
Even at this time, once that thing rushes into their formation, it will cause great trouble.
So Lusenko arranged for the people in the middle of the team to use pistols and daggers for defense.
This was indeed the best choice. Lusenko was worthy of being an experienced veteran and immediately thought of a solution.
At this moment, there seemed to be a figure ahead.
It's just that it's very difficult to judge because it's in the fog.
"Free Fire."
