The sound of the ground shattering sounded, and the officer was petrified in an instant, and he saw a terrifying reflection in the eyes of the non-commissioned officer, the ground of the control room had been pierced with a large hole, the electrical circuits had been severely damaged, and the monitoring equipment on the entire console was all turned off like festive lights, and it was pitch black at the end.
In the hole in the ground, yellow-green mist poured out continuously, and the red alarm lights in the laboratory below illuminated it, and Subject 999 stood in the red pillar of light, his face blurred and very strange.
A rust-like smell crept into my nostrils.
The officer saw the non-commissioned officer fall to the ground first, clutching his throat, and white foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth, like an animal that had been injected with a poisonous needle on the ground.
There were seven soldiers in the entire control room, their voices now completely inaudible, and a deathly silence enveloped the room.
The officer felt a sharp pain in his chest, his body was completely out of control, and it was as if a grenade had been thrown into his head, which blew up his brain and marrow, and he lost all his mind in the moment.
He struggled to control his body, struggling to turn around, but soon fell to his knees, grabbing the edge of the console with his hand so as not to pounce.
The phone's microphone was intermittently heard from Guam Air Force Base.
"This is Guam Air Force Base, we have received your distress signal, please verify" The officer tried to open his throat and let as little oxygen flow into his lungs as he could, so that he could gather the last of his strength to pick up the black microphone.
Because the violent nerve gas has completely paralyzed the central nervous system, the lungs have lost the ability to absorb oxygen, the muscles of the throat have lost control, and the body has completely become a paralyzed machine.
But it was all in vain, he tried for two seconds and then chose to give up, he even felt that death had flown overhead, and he was shrouded in the shadow of death.
Subject 999 showed no interest in the dying officer, and his eyes fell on a few camouflage uniforms in the corner, he walked over slowly, picked one of them, graded it on his body, and walked out of the room.
Outside the control room is a huge cargo hold, where all the cargo is transported back from the dock and then transported into the building under the sea with the help of a huge elevator and distributed to each floor.
Now the cargo hold is empty, because the alarm has sounded, and the people here have been evacuated according to emergency procedures. 999 walked in an empty cargo hold, and the damaged electrical circuitry made the lights very unstable, bright and dim.
Long Yun looked at his ten-year-old self and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
The story is nearing its end, and in his own memory career, Spy Island is the beginning and the end.
The only answer is hidden tonight, maybe ten minutes later, maybe a few hours later, who is the hand of the mysterious seal that was laid in my memory, and there will soon be a clear answer.
At the same time as the aluminum alloy door of the cargo hold was opened, the white light shone in the open space outside, and countless searchlight columns reflected the place as if it were day, and in the sky, an Apache helicopter gunship hovered in the air, and the data mirror on the pilot's helmet kept jumping out of power.
"Lock on to the target and fire" On the LCD control board, the aiming circle locked on the 999 experimental subject, which has turned red to green again, which is the lock signal of the missile, the AH64 Apache is equipped with a specially developed 2O33O mm chain gun, and four short-wing bearing points are mounted with AG114 Hellfire air-to-ground missiles.
In terms of protection, the world's most advanced armed helicopter also has a proud data The front section of the fuselage is made of multi-beam stainless steel structure reinforced with plastic steel, and the rear section is made of honeycomb structure with plastic steel skin, the body can withstand the attack of 127 ammunition and a small amount of 23 ammunition, and the main rotor rod can also withstand the direct hit of 127 armor-piercing shells and a small number of 23 high-explosive shells, and the motor of the gearbox continues to operate for 3o minutes in the case of breakdown and complete loss of lubricating oil.
Give pilots time to fly off the battlefield or make a forced landing.
"All units obey my orders and fire freely until the test subject is destroyed" The commander's voice came over the radio channel, with a slight hint of panic.
Almost at the same time as the order was given, tongues of fire erupted from the buildings around the cargo hold and from all the watchtower fire points on the island, and the sound of gunfire suddenly rang out in the sky.
Two tongues of fire erupted from under the short wings of the Apache gunship, and two "Hellfire" air-to-surface missiles dragged their beautiful tails out of the fuselage and rushed towards the 999 in the open space.
Through the radio just now, all the members of the Navy 6 Squad stationed here are very clear that now all the colleagues in the control room have been killed, including the staff in the underwater laboratory, and this terrifying monster has broken through multiple layers of defense, as well as poison gas and narcotics and other interceptions, and rushed to the ground.
In the face of such an opponent, all the officers and soldiers swelled with infinite fear in their hearts, as if they were in the scene of a Hollywood blockbuster, the invincible aliens invaded the earth, and there was no way back except to fight to the death with the weapons in their hands.
Volleys of fire, the most brilliant fireworks A huge ball of fire erupted from No. 999's body, quickly annihilating his thin body, and all the officers and soldiers who shot at him, including the driver on the Apache, had a strange feeling in their minds for a moment, did they need to use so many weapons to deal with such a small child This kind of firepower, let alone an Abrams main battle tank, is difficult for even a state-of-the-art Arleigh Burke-class destroyer to withstand such a high-saturation attack.
On the armed transport ship AKA 71, Major Rex watched it all with a blank face with a telescope.
His Barracuda was temporarily requisitioned as a reserve firepower, and in addition to the machine guns on board, more importantly, there was a K45 naval gun on the bow deck, this latest modification of the ship gun was amazingly powerful, capable of firing a variety of ammunition, and penetrating the armor of ordinary destroyers without any problems.
"God" saw that the entire front of the cargo hold turned into a sea of fire, and the little boy who had just stepped out of the cargo door was enveloped in a huge net of fire, and the black major could not help but draw a cross on his chest.
It was ridiculous and cruel for him to bombard a child with so many advanced weapons.
"Stop shooting, check the ammunition" The Commander's voice came from the radio channel again, and all weapons quietly stopped in an instant, except for the raging fire in the explosion field, and the sound of metal collapsing from a corner of the cargo hold that had been shattered by the shock wave, and the entire island became unusually calm.
Hela and Long Yun stood on top of the cargo hold, watching it all with cold eyes.
In the roaring firelight, a thin figure loomed.
The corners of Hela's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a paradoxical smile: "They're finished." ”: