Cheng Qianxun tried to move, taking two steps back and then walking around.
As a result, she took a step back, and the damn snake raised its head again and spit out its core at her.
It was really trying to get in trouble with her.
I can only continue to wait, sweating under the bright sun.
After a long time, the sweat on his forehead dripped into his eyes, but the snake just wouldn't go away.
While he was gritting his teeth and persisting, there was a slight noise behind him.
Cheng Qianxun looked sideways, and his heart was filled with warmth.
It was Sneijder who was here.
Everyone waited for a long time, but Cheng Qianxun didn't move forward, he just stood there motionless.
Sneijder couldn't wait any longer, so he came over.
After arriving, Sneed understood the reason.
A rattlesnake about a finger's width was raising its head, the skin on its neck spread like a sail, and its tail was wagging.
Now he understood the reason, but he was also dumbfounded.
What would a person do?
If it were normal, he would pull out his gun and take a shot.
He quickly reached out and grabbed his neck, threw it to the ground a few times, and saved the thin skin for the tooth beating ceremony at night.
But now it's impossible even to use a stick to drive them away.
The robots are standing at a five-step pace.
Cheng Qianxun looked up at the sun, and then at the snake.
The sun had begun to set in the west.
The snake was originally hiding to the west of a robot to avoid the sun, but the sun still shone on it.
Sneijder was a smart man.
He followed her gaze and understood something.
So he smiled slightly, slowly stretched out his hand, took her hand, and stood there, the two of them waiting together.
The cobra probably felt that they were not moving, so after wagging its tail for a while, it put its head on its body and rested.
With someone by your side, time doesn't seem so difficult anymore.
Being held by Sneijder's hand, the feeling of touching and happiness is difficult to describe in words. . .
The snake finally felt the heat, raised its head slightly, and twisted its slender body.
Swimming away slowly, slowly.
Cheng Qianxun took a long breath, looked sideways at Sneijder, who was accompanying her, and smiled, and Sneijder also smiled at her, expressing the feeling of adversity.
I will never forget it for the rest of my life.
The two people slowly walked towards the open base door.
When they finally arrived, Cheng Qianxun immediately frowned.
The man who opened the door was lying prone on the ground.
There were more holes in his body than on his face.
Blood was all over the cement floor.
You didn't need to dig through it to know that he wouldn't survive.
He didn't have time to escape the bullet just now.
Sneijder turned around and waved to the people who were still waiting.
To save time, the rest.
Also use the method of two in groups.
Bean and Julian came over first.
In fact, Julian and Charlie were better together.
Based on his previous performance, he should be able to protect Charlie very well.
But he obviously wanted to protect something more important, which was Bean holding his laptop.
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Cheng Qianxun and Sneijder went a little further inside.
On the one hand, you can avoid the robot outside the door.
There is a robot standing less than five meters away from the door.
This base was built inside the mountain.
Looking inside, it looked long, narrow, deep, and dark.
Sneijder still walked carefully step by step as silently as possible, observing the surroundings.
After a long time.
Bean and Julian arrived first.
Bean frowned slightly when he saw his men lying on the ground, carefully jumped over the blood-sticky ground with his toes, and walked over step by step.
Julian squatted down and gently pressed two fingers on the carotid artery of this unfortunate cannon fodder.
When he was sure that he was indeed dead, he stood up and sighed slightly.
Rudolph and Gordon were much faster.
It turned out that they came over when Bean and Julian were halfway there.
Rudolf raised his eyebrows.
He said softly: "It will be dark if we go down.
There is dew on the grass at night, so the sound will be louder."
Charlie and the other three people behind them slowed down and waited until it was really dark outside before they walked over.
When Charlie saw the body lying on the ground, his face turned pale with fright and he almost fainted.
Relying on the support of others, he continued to walk in tremblingly.
"I, I'm bleeding."
Charlie stammered.
"It doesn't matter."
Julian smiled and comforted: "You are not a soldier after all."
Another subordinate started joking: "It's probably only women who don't get bloody."
The men all smiled slightly, and Cheng Qianxun pretended not to understand.
Everyone was here, including the stiff person lying at the door.
Julian whispered: "Close the door."
"Close, can't close..."
Charlie continued to stutter, looking at the body at the door from time to time: "My grandfather told the password to open the door before he died, but he didn't have time to tell how to close the door."
This is too funny.
It's really like the plot of a protracted TV series.
Important things are mentioned intermittently, but in the end, it is still not brought up in one breath and the person dies.
"It should be this one," Sneijder lowered his voice and pointed to an access control on the wall next to the door.
He just checked everywhere and found something.
"Then try entering it with the original password."
Julian suggested.
So Charlie, with the support of his teammates, tremblingly leaned against the wall and walked back to the gate.
There was a corpse next to him.
Of course, his fingers couldn't control themselves.
He poked at the numbers on the door control, word by word, about an eight-digit password, for half a minute.
With a sound of "Woo", the door that had been folded up began to slowly move down.
The sound alerted the robots at the door.
They turned their upper bodies again and fired at the door.
Everyone was on guard and hid aside, clinging to the wall, using blind spots and angles to avoid being shot.
I saw bullets "swish" shooting in from outside the hole, hitting the cement on the ground into pieces, and the body once again withstood the "test of gunfire", the clothes on the back were all shot to pieces, and the flesh, blood and clothes Debris flew up with the bullet.
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"Yeah" Charlie covered his mouth with his hand and quickly closed his eyes, not daring to take a second look.
Fortunately, he was not an undead, otherwise he would have died as soon as he saw the zombies in the zombie layer.
The door finally closed with a roar, cutting off the body lying at the door and blocking all the bullets.
In the darkness, the flashlight came on, and Gordon turned on the flashlight: "Then do you want to go in in the dark?"
"Who knows about electricity?"
Sneijder, who had just examined it carefully, said, "There is an electric switch on your right."
Gordon held a flashlight, and Bean's men carefully connected the broken lines.
This man was no ordinary person, he was a descendant of the base's electrician, and he was also pulled out this time.
When the repair was almost done, he opened the gate.
After a "boom", the light on the top suddenly turned on, and then the light "thumped" from the outside to the inside.
He said with a bit of pride: "There should be an automatic generator set here.
The quality is really good and it can still run for so many years."
"How long can it last?"
Rudolph asked calmly.
After thinking for a while, he replied: "I heard from my ancestors that it takes about two hours."
When Rudolph heard this, he immediately turned around and walked inside, looking like "What are you waiting for?"
Sneijder smiled slightly, took Cheng Qianxun's hand, and followed, and the others quickly followed.
It only has two hours of power, and after entering, it is necessary to turn on the base host and satellite connection.
Since it is two generations apart, I don't know how long it will take to complete it.
It seems that the entire base still has a ventilation system, but the vents that have not been used for at least 40 years emit a musty smell with a lot of dust.
The desks and chairs in every office were covered with dust, waste paper was thrown everywhere, and there was about five centimeters of dust accumulated on the waste paper.
Charlie had forgotten the fainting of blood just now.
He held a piece of yellowed paper in his hand, which should be a hand-drawn regional map.
As he walked, he looked left and right, his eyes shining: "This is the place my grandpa said, yes.
Yes, this is the office, this is the restaurant, and this is the bathroom.”
The sign of a woman wearing a skirt is so obvious that only aliens would think it was a place for women to change clothes.
Now it was about completing the mission, not the pilgrimage, but Charlie was not their teammate after all.
Gordon hesitated to speak, and Rudolph frowned.
"We'd better hurry up, two hours is not much time."
In the end, Bean became impatient and urged Charlie to find the control room as soon as possible.
When another branch switch was pressed and all the lights in a huge semicircular room were turned on, Charlie said excitedly: "Yes, this is it."
He walked in quickly, raising his arms like the Jesus statue in Rio de Janeiro, but his head looked around and turned in a circle: "Grandpa, father, I'm finally here, I'm here."
"Thump, thump, thump..."
Cheng Qianxun and the others didn't have time to feel anything.
They were busy plugging in the power everywhere, and all the machines that could be started were started.
For them, the near misses along the way are nothing.
Compared with before, a big witch can see a small witch.
Computers were started one after another, and the big screen in front of them also lit up.
Countless black and white lines on the screen were beating slightly.
"Okay" Rudolph looked at Bean coldly: "We have done everything we should do, it's your turn.
I hope our hard work has not been in vain."
Bean yelled at Charlie: "Hurry up and connect to the robot's host.
When all the robots are wiped out, this place belongs to you."
Charlie ran over quickly, pulled out an office chair, and wiped his hands on it.
"You germaphobe, what are you doing?"
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Bean was so angry that he grabbed Charlie's shoulders and forced the door down: "Hurry up, when the electricity goes out, the door won't even open, and this place will be our tomb. " Charlie could only sit down, and the third-generation electrician next to him added: "We can still go out.
There is an artificial power generation unit, but we need to pedal for two hours and then carry the battery to the door."
"Why bother to do it?
Just do it quickly."
Of course Bean was anxious.
Maybe victory was just around the corner, and all the robots could be wiped out immediately.
Charlie typed on a computer with his fingers flying: "Damn, their host has a password
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