Outside the Double Star Base, there were crowds of people.
Lin An gently patted Xiong Hanzi on the shoulder, indicating that he didn't need to blame himself too much.
Several graves that were dug very deep and stretched in a line of meters were buried and filled up.
No tombstone, no flowers.
Buried here are 93,672 Chinese survivors who died in the laboratory or due to mechanical modification.
They found less than two hundred bodies.
The remaining bodies.
Members of the Long'an base were on the ground floor of the laboratory. After digging for half a day, they found that the bodies had dissolved and rotted together.
Unable to separate, they had to quietly rebury the laboratory to serve as another burial tomb.
These people survived the first wave of apocalypse and escaped the zombies.
But he died at the hands of humans.
"Team Lin..."
Zhang Tie turned his head and forced a wry smile on his face.
"I don't even know her name..."
"In other words, what are the names of each of them...I don't know..."
The sadness cannot be concealed.
The last survivor could not help but sob softly.
"Do you think this will all end?"
"Why are there so many enemies..."
Lin An looked at Zhang Tie's somewhat confused eyes and nodded heavily after hesitating for a moment.
"I think."
"Will do..."
Sunlight breaks through thick clouds.
Dispelling the early morning chill.
...
Busan War Zone, Amrican Station.
Holding the psychic sniper rifle in his arms, he stared at the awakened man at the exit of the base, looking up frequently with an uneasy expression.
"Have you watched the Busan channel?"
"So what happened!?"
Incomprehensible.
A strong sense of uneasiness filled my heart.
After a while, news appeared in the channel that Lin An was killed in the Busan war zone and nuclear bombs were used.
The next moment, the Busan military failed again and the president was held accountable.
The next moment, it turned into Yongan Base to launch nuclear retaliation against South Korea.
Under the chaotic information, they couldn't tell which information was true.
The only thing that is certain is that the nuclear bomb did detonate.
"Master Max, why haven't they come back yet!?"
At a loss.
As the strongest person in the base, although Max is not their person in charge, he is also the most important combat force.
The world ranking only shows 999, so they cannot know the life and death of Max and others through the second-level rankings.
"I do not know..."
"Captain Hawkeye, who also went with us, has not received any information back."
“No one responded to the private messages I sent.”
"Could it be that these yellow-skinned monkeys joined forces to deliberately set a trap for me!?"
Under various speculations, everyone was wary.
With the weapons reserves before the doomsday and a large number of awakened people.
From time to time forcing Busan to provide supplies, they lived a pretty good life.
It was the first time this kind of accident happened, and everyone didn't know what to do.
Inside the base, the top commander of this military base hesitated for a moment and took a deep breath:
"No matter what happened to Max and the others."
"I guess death won't be enough."
"Busan shouldn't be so bold as to attack us."
"Raise alert and activate air defense systems."
He glanced at the core equipment area in the base, and the uneasiness in his heart weakened a lot.
As a garrison, they actually possess tactical nuclear bombs, but they have never publicized them openly.
If these yellow-skinned monkeys were really up to something, he wouldn't mind launching nuclear retaliation.
Just the next second, a harsh air defense siren suddenly sounded.
Chaos, screams.
The red warning light flashes.
"Oh my God! What kind of monster is that!?"
"Dragon! Is that a dragon!?"
High in the sky, a huge black dragon drew an afterimage, spreading its wings like a fighter plane diving.
Covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
On the dragon's back, Gao Tianhe opened his bow and drew an arrow with an excited look, and two spiritual links continued to provide support to him from the ground.
One comes from Lin An's battlefield rehearsal, and the other comes from Wen Ya's spiritual sharing.
Beneath him, the black dragon roared with dissatisfaction.
Twenty minutes ago, Lin An asked Gao Tian to take over the garrison base.
"If you step on it again, I will eat you..."
The voice is childish.
The black dragon was unhappy that someone other than Lin An stepped on it, especially since this guy smelled quite delicious.
....
Three hours later, the sun was blazing at noon.
Over Busan, more than 70 supersonic fighter jets escorted two Tu-21 transport planes flying at high speed.
In the cabin, Mo Ling looked at Lin An speechlessly.
"Do you want to tire me to death..."
"It's impossible for me to teleport back on such a big plane."
"Chu An has tried it before. It can only be passed on from person to person. At most, you can bring a little something with you..."
He was holding a teleportation device specially made by Colonel Chu, a mirrored cube on which his head was placed.
Little Mo Ling was ready to have his head cut off.
Lin An touched his nose awkwardly and coughed lightly.
He just suggested that the entire air force could be teleported back in one go to save time.
After all, didn't Chu An say that he would always study the effect of teleportation, and maybe there might be some new progress recently.
After determining that there was no way to do it, he had no choice but to give up the idea.
"Well."
"Then let's teleport the team members back first."
"High sky, cloud sky."
"You two follow the plane and fly back slowly."
After all, he had to cross the sea and several war zones, Lin An decided to be on the safe side and let Gao Tian follow the plane back.
After giving the order.
Yuntian was crying and had a gloomy look on his face.
Psychic interference has become more and more serious recently.
After Lin An let the black dragon destroy the entire garrison base at a devastating speed, he actually emptied the entire base.
All the undamaged fighter transport planes were taken away in one go.
This was very painful for him.
When he thought about something going wrong on the flight, he would be the worst offender.
Not daring to say anything, he could only sigh and blend in with the largest transport aircraft.
His dream is to control mechas and fight against mutants.
Rather than acting as a tool man and repairing airplanes every day...
On the other hand, look at Lin An.
At this time, I felt a little excited.
This trip has been fruitful. Although it has not improved his strength much, it has benefited the entire base.
The materials looted from the two safety zones, coupled with the materials "compensated" by the Busan military, can once again strengthen the strength of the Yong'an base.
After returning, you can open the trial tower.
The third level, which was once far away, is now very close.
I just don’t know how many awakened people will participate in this trial tower.
To what extent will my strength be strengthened after I am officially promoted to the third level?
Suppressing his thoughts, Lin An took a deep breath and directly picked up Mo Ling.
"Get ready to return! Coordinates, Long'an Base!"
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Moling sighed helplessly. Everyone in the cabin disappeared instantly.
...
Double star base, deep in the underground core fortress.
Exposed steel bars in the ruins.
The damaged spiritual energy core exudes rich spiritual energy.
Hoarse moans could be heard from several corpses whose hands were tied behind their backs and were shocked to death on the ground.
A mouse covered in pus and dying of radiation carried a note on its back and a frozen heart in its mouth, crawling step by step towards the place where the sound appeared.
"Squeak!"
