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One hundred and fifty one escape(2/2)

Until death, they all had incredible expressions on their faces.

Yang Junhao carried two corpses and threw them into a nearby drainage ditch. In order to prevent accidents, he pulled out his pistol and exploded the heads of the two corpses.

"Sorry, if you don't die, I have to go to the military court. Those guys below should not have any more survivors, so you... naturally, you can't live."

Yang Junhao was talking to himself, his face full of cruelty, fierceness and tyranny.

The engine roared gradually from the sky, and the two "Nighthawks" quickly landed slowly on the hospital platform.

The young pilot poked his head out of the cockpit, looked at Yang Junhao covered in blood, and asked in great horror: "Why are you the only one? Where are the others?"

Yang Junhao's performance was completely in line with the image of the seriously injured. With the help of the helicopter co-pilot, he climbed into the cabin with great difficulty and replied nervously and weakly: "They... they are all dead. Hurry, leave here quickly. There are mutant creatures everywhere below, and this place... is over."

When he walked out of the main control room, Su Hao had already noticed something strange around him.

There are scattered human flesh and limbs everywhere, and there is almost no place to settle down. The flesh and blood that originally spread on the walls and the ground is completely covered, and fresh internal organs can be seen from time to time. They are mixed with the collapsed flesh and blood foundation, forming depressions of blood. It is impossible to distinguish which creatures belong to the Black Grid? Which ones belong to the members of the later assault team?

There are corpses everywhere.

To be precise, it should be the cut head and hands and feet that were broken.

As for the body... it is probably dragged into the depths of darkness by mutated creatures, becoming a modified uterus that directly nurtures various humanoids.

Heg is the master who controls all this. Once the worm that evolved powerful biological abilities but did not match its ability to operate, the 915th Infantry Division Field Hospital is naturally not an unsolved mystery.

Through the combat suit, touching the worm test tube in his pocket and the memory controls obtained from the central computer, Su Hao's calm face had no expression.

The black particles guided the direction very correctly. Hege swallowed his own blood, and the small and powerful insect was filled with black particles. It was now controlled by itself and was a real "alien worker bee".

Perhaps, "worker bees" can be divided into many different species... Of course, for the moment, this is just an unfounded guess.

There was darkness and blood everywhere, and this environment made Su Hao feel extremely uncomfortable.

He was desperate to leave.

Outside, a sufficient number of crystals can be obtained, as well as a large amount of materials, for the synthesis of evolutionary agents.

But, where is my person?

What happened to the assault team during the time I entered the main control room?

Su Hao felt a little wet under his feet and blood had already soaked his ankles.

The cold lights on the wall emitted blue light, reflecting a deep and strange world of death.

A human head was tilted on the ground.

That's Su Xiao.

Her long, soft hair and neck were cut off together, as if silk satin had been cut from the middle. Her face turned pale, her eyes wide open, and her white eyelids were turned out. Her thin lips were slightly opened, revealing her neatly arranged teeth.
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