"So you"ve already been hooked up with Sophie? That coquettish woman? " A soldier wearing a radiation proof vest started up a private channel through the communication device and chatted with a colleague on the other side of the street.
In his hand was the cheetah model 3 microcomputer submachine gun developed by Parkland. The modified machine gun could be equipped with both saturation shooting and sniping modes, allowing it to handle most situations on the battlefield. The cost of each machine gun was around five hundred yuan. Except for Sauron"s private troops and Old Brant"s guard, the Redbud, the rest of the family did not have access to such high quality goods.
It was raining heavily, and the deadly radiation rain made the ground a forbidden area for life. The soldiers in charge of monitoring the situation in the camp had lowered their vigilance to the lowest level. In their opinion, there was nothing that could enter the camp in the rain.
Moreover, although they were only a team of eight people, because each of them occupied a high point, through the aid of the apparatus they formed an intersecting surveillance net, it was sufficient to ensure that not even a fly could pa.s.s through.
So some of the soldiers chattered, and others opened their helmets and smoked cigarettes to pa.s.s the long night.
Creak ~ ~
A high-pitched noise suddenly came out of the communication channel, causing the soldier who was having a s.e.xual conversation to feel pain in his eardrums. He cursed loudly and switched back and forth between channels before finally restarting his private channel.
"Hey, Hazak, are you still there, man?" the soldier called.
The channel was completely silent. The soldier looked suspiciously at his colleague"s seat of responsibility, only to see him waving at the window. Then he pointed to the communicator on his helmet and made a gesture of helplessness.
The soldier smiled. He knew that the other party had told him that something was wrong with his communicator. Now that he thought about it, the full-cover radiation protective suit they were wearing was not commonly used. The lack of maintenance and maintenance was a well-known fact and it was normal for their communicator to have some problems. Since they could no longer chat, the soldier had to open the visor on his helmet, unfasten the jacket of his radiation suit, and take out a cigarette from his inside pocket.
When the cigarette lit up, there was another clap of thunder outside the window. Just as the soldier was about to curse the ghastly weather, his whole body suddenly shook violently and he flew up into the air.
The pain pa.s.sed from his forehead to his brain, and then his consciousness began to blur. Before his consciousness had completely disappeared, he saw a sniper rifle with an extended barrel sticking out from the window opposite him, right under his colleague"s armpit.
Enemy attack!
Unfortunately, with a large hole in his forehead, he was unable to send this signal out.
Looking at the time on the screen, Loki switched on the public channel. He was the leader of the team, and every half hour he asked the team to make a brief report on the public channel to make sure these guys didn"t slack off. It was time for the report. After three consecutive notifications from Loki, more members appeared in the public channel.
But when the brief report was over, Roche noticed that two of the guys were still out on the public channel. They were the soldiers of Hazak and Jay, who were good friends, and Roche knew they would chat on private channels. But when the hour came, it still did not show up, which was a bit too much.
Annoyed, Loki switched on his private channel and called for the two soldiers in a peer-to-peer manner, but there was a silence that made the captain frown.
Could something have happened?
Looking out the window at the pouring rain, it was hard for Loki to imagine a human or mutated beast silently killing two experienced soldiers under their surveillance. From the captain"s point of view, it was more likely that these two guys were slacking off or even dozing off. But he was a cautious man, and on the public channel he ordered the two nearby soldiers to move toward Hazak and Jay.
When he was done, Loki looked out of the window. At this moment, a bolt of red lightning rained down from the sky, causing the world outside the window to s.h.i.+ne with a brilliant red light. And in this red light, Loki suddenly saw a soldier wearing a radiation-proof vest appear out of nowhere behind him on the window.
Luo Qi was shocked and quickly turned around. Seeing the number on his chest, Loki let out a breath of relief and scolded, "d.a.m.n it, Hazak, why are you here?" I"ve already called you in the private channel, didn"t you hear? "
The soldier pointed at his helmet, and a series of indistinct sounds came from within.
Loki took off his helmet and said, "I can"t make out what you"re saying. Is your communicator broken?" If that thing is wasted, then take off your helmet and talk, idiot! "
Without the communication device, a voice transmission couldn"t be made by full equipment. The soldier patted his head and slowly took off his helmet as he walked towards Loki. However, when he took off the helmet, he saw a strange face.
Just as the captain was about to use his machine gun to attack, a cold light flashed across his neck. Loki"s eyes nearly bulged out of his head. He heard only a hiss, and then he saw the metal frame of the window behind him.
Why did this happen? He could not understand, nor did he know that the other party had used a tremendous force to cut open his neck. His skin, arteries, and vertebrae were all cut in half. Blood spurted out like a fountain, and Loki"s head tilted backwards. In the end, he lost the strength to hold on and his body fell heavily onto the ground.
His helmet was picked up by one hand, his palm bandaged. His fingers were blackened from the bandages, and his skin looked as if it had been roasted in the heat of the flames. However, following the movement of his fingers, this layer of charred skin was starting to split, and below it, there was a jade-like white skin.
Within Loki"s helmet, his private channel was suddenly activated. Following that, a soldier"s voice hurriedly reported, "Not good, boss." "Hazak got killed..."
Before his voice fell, he heard an explosion. Amidst the explosions, the screams of the soldiers could also be heard.
The helmet was thrown to the ground, and the man who had killed Loki went to the window. Just in time to see a flash of fire from the windows where Hazak and Jay stood, and a moment later the shouts of the remaining soldiers rang out from Lodge"s helmet. When there wasn"t a response, the remaining three soldiers came to the sentry where Loki was, only to discover that their captain had already been killed.