Chapter 229: Base 3
“Keep fresh at 0 degrees.”
Li Leisi, with gauze wrapped around her left hand, threw a small fresh-keeping bag to Lao Wang. Lao Wang looked at the things in his hand and hissed, inhaling cold air, and hurriedly looked for a place to put it.
Lao Wang wiped the cold sweat from his head: “What did he say?”
“Wait for his news,” Li Leisi said with a roll of her eyes, “You have to stay.”
“I knew it, it was expected.”
Wang complained in his heart: This roll of eyes is getting more and more human. How should I put it? It’s more and more feminine.
He is very sure that this big roll of eyes with a bit of inexplicable cuteness is definitely an unbearable burden in his life, and he can’t even complain - because it’s not for him to see at all.
“What kind of suffering is this in the world of the living? I’m really humble to the underworld!”
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Two flowers bloom, one is pinched off.
"My charm is still too great"
Princess Cang Cang was unwillingly surrounded by a large group of long-haired licking dogs, and poured out from the jump point.
The taste of weightlessness is a bit unbearable. Even though he has experienced it twice, Li Cang still couldn't help but retching with his big magic wand.
"What a hell of a place, there is no light at all"
Li Cang said there should be light, so there was light - but the way was a little unexpected.
"Da Da Da~"
The dense but uneven gunshots vaguely illuminated the surrounding space.
"Fuck!" Li Cang yelled, dragged two dizzy long-haired zombies to block in front and behind him, "I dare say no one knows more about the welcome ceremony than you!"
It's a pity that the gunshots of various calibers + the roar of the long-haired zombies made it difficult not to drown out his voice.
Li Cang could feel the sound of bullets drilling into the flesh of the two long-haired zombies in front and behind. The long-haired zombies struggled more and more vigorously and frantically, but thanks to the overwhelming skill priority of the big magic wand, Li Cang at least didn't let them escape. Otherwise, I really don't know if the soft armor equipment on his body can withstand a round of concentrated shooting. He is not interested in doing equipment strength experiments at this time. With the fire from the gun, it can be seen that this is a huge cylindrical building bunker, or more accurately described as an upside-down basin. There are no doors and windows, so there is naturally no light. Only gun barrels are poking in from the pre-reserved shooting holes to pour fire. After Li Cang realized that his roar could not be heard by those outside, the first question he thought of was actually a bit stingy. "How fresh, how luxurious, what kind of family has such ammunition reserves??" It should be said that this behavior of surrounding the jump point with a solid fortress but still insisting on using hot weapons to kill, Li Cang felt that it could only be summarized in two words: it's really a waste of money! The long-haired zombies that followed Li Cang's teleportation began to fall to the ground one by one under the dense fan-shaped firepower.
It's not that guns have much lethality against the long-haired ones.
At least, with so many bullets, there will always be a few that can hit the eyes, nasopharynx, cervical spine and other vulnerable parts.
Right?
It's just a mathematical probability problem.
Li Cang dares to guarantee that if anyone is interested in dissecting these long-haired ones, at least 2 kilograms of bullets will be dug out of one corpse.
After an unknown amount of time, the gunshots became sparse, and the sound of steel rollers dragging came from somewhere on the wall.
"Hurry, hurry, the next wave of teleportation is coming soon!"
"Where the hell did this stupid new guy come from? Why are you shaking? I'm looking at your dad, don't point the gun at me!"
"Fengzi, can you say less? You're the only one who talks too much, as if you haven't led a new guy before."
Li Cang stood up in a flash: "Don't shoot at your own people!!"
"Da Da~ Da Da~ Da Da Da~ Da Da Da Da~ Boom Boom~"
Li Cang's mentality exploded.
Two broken but still more than 200 kilograms of long-haired corpses crossed a distance of more than ten meters and crashed into the crowd, with a wailing.
"Are you fucking deaf! Ah? Deaf? Are you really deaf?!"
If anyone had been shot at so unreasonably for several minutes, it would be unlikely that their tone would be very polite.
With a sharp crackling sound, several headlights finally lit up on the top of the bunker, illuminating the interior.
Li Cang's blood-stained figure stood under the spotlight. Inside and outside, in the monitoring room, observation room, command tower, etc., countless people's eyes were all frozen.
"That, that, is that a person?"
"Yes, isn't it?"
"Pretty handsome."
"Uh"
Several long-haired zombies that were not completely dead in the pile of corpses struggled to crawl towards Li Cang. The next second, their heads were crushed by Li Cang like rotten watermelons.
The gun-wielding team that was knocked over finally came back to life, with all their equipment:
"You, who are you! This is impossible!"
"Don't move! Otherwise we will shoot!"
"Raise your hands!!"
Li Cang kicked the corpse that was blocking the way away: "I am a fucking human! Human! Do you understand!!"
Xu Hongfeng held a dagger in his left hand, and a modified large-caliber semi-automatic rifle was held on his left arm,
"I don't care if you are a human or not, put down your weapon, and immediately-"
Bang!
A long-haired creature flew up into the air and smashed Xu Hongfeng from the bunker directly to the corridor wall outside the bunker.
He spat out a large mouthful of blood, his eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out of his eye sockets, his neck tilted with a look of unwillingness, and he fainted.
"You can't fucking understand human language?" Li Cang clicked a few words on the summoning and praying interface, and raised his head, "Within three seconds, all of you put down your weapons, otherwise I wouldn't have acted like this. Take it easy, I’m a very vindictive person.”
The remaining seven people in the eight-man team looked at each other with panic and questions.
"Zila. Put down your weapons. This is the command tower 030A. Zila cleanup team 030A. Put down your weapons to avoid accidental damage."
When Li Cang came out of the bunker, he was followed by eight dejected younger brothers. Although these guys didn't faint like Xu Hongfeng, their mentality was already broken.
The outside of the bunker is covered with a three-story matryoshka bunker. It is the same heavy structure of reinforced concrete sandwiched with lead and zinc plates, but it is much larger, with a wall thickness of at least 5 meters.
At the outermost gate, two young women with straight eyebrows and camouflage uniforms and five middle-aged men in military uniforms were already waiting there.
"Stay."
The two women made stop gestures with cautious and curious eyes. Looking at the metal detectors in their hands, they probably wanted to scan Li Cang or something.
Li Cang subconsciously looked at the various control equipment bulging all over his body - sisters, are you serious? ?
"Xiao Zhao Xiaoqin, no need," the middle-aged man standing at position C stretched out his hand with a smile, and took two steps to shake hands with Li Cang, "Zhao Yang, deputy commander of the 3rd Disaster Relief Base Post-Disaster Reconstruction Headquarters, he, Meng Liang is responsible for security, Li Shen and Lao Meng are responsible for the division of labor, Qin Shanxing is responsible for logistics, and Xiaofeng is responsible for external relations. "
It's not a serious, formal, self-introduction at all, but it gives people a very comfortable look.
To describe him in language that is in line with social expectations, Zhao Yang himself is an upright and upright type, with a typical military temperament that cannot be erased.
Moreover, when he is not smiling, he is as serious as a Tarzan stone, but when he smiles, he is like a master chef behind the glass window of the university cafeteria, banging a stainless steel pot with a big spoon and shouting for the meal to start——
At least in Li Cang's impression, there is no one who is more comfortable and friendly than this one.
"The 3rd base?"
"Yes, this is the third base!" Zhao Yang said as he walked, and suddenly opened a metal window, "China's third base!"
The hills are green and the wind is warm and sunny.
The neat, tofu-like, bowed rice is golden and dazzling.
