He held a walkie-talkie in his hand and turned up the volume: "Good evening, fellow butchers, I am your right judge Jiang Ze. I have a special mission tonight. All your weapons will be kept by the lone wolf." The oil-painted man pointed with satisfaction, showing his white teeth. Refers to oneself.
"Wear all the equipment I have prepared for you, cheer up and enjoy an unprecedented carnival tonight."
Regardless of whether it was a carnival or not, this call made the militant butchers gear up, and four military vehicles drove into the stadium.
After unloading various equipment from the car, they identified it while putting it on, "Why is it protective clothing?"
"Why do you need to wear goggles?"
"Night vision goggles?"
"No, what's the situation with the oxygen tank?"
All the doubts were answered like war drums rising from the ground.
After everyone was dressed, the man with oil paint turned on the intercom again: "They are ready."
"You have the latest weapons and equipment in your hands, and you are wearing the best. The mission is indeed dangerous, but the organization did not raise you to die in battle. Remember your code name, I am waiting for the results of your wonderful hunting. "The intercom is over.
"Everyone get in the car!" Lone Wolf gave an order, and all the hunters got on the military vehicle.
The speed was very fast, and in order to ensure timeliness, the organization actually used military transport planes.
"Airborne is the first important subject for you as hunters. Arrive at the assembly point quickly, and there will be people on the ground to support you. Remember, staying alive is as important as sniping. Do you hear me clearly?"
"Yes!" Wuyou's eyelids kept twitching as she quickly transferred to the transport plane, and she couldn't help but pray in her heart.
The rappelling went smoothly, and the red sign light was very bright and strange in this deep mountain forest.
The lone wolf took all the hunters deep into the jungle. Ten minutes later, they finally arrived at a majestic mountain base.
Judge Zuo was already waiting there, "Turn on all the instruments. When you enter, the base will turn off all lighting equipment. There are hundreds of wild boars inside. Just hunt them. They carry viruses. Do not take off protective clothing. The hunting begins, open the Public channel.”
Heading to the first place in each group, they entered one by one. Before everyone could recognize the smooth () sticky ground, all the lights were turned off.
Everyone entered the fighting state nervously, and an unknown movement made people feel like they were facing an enemy. The combat boots were walking in the thick liquid, which completely offset the dull sound of footsteps.
"Huh..." Listening to her disordered breathing, Wuyou wanted to run away for the first time. She wanted to go home. Her Zuo Yang would be waiting for her at home.
"0726...0726...".
"exist"
Hearing the response, the people in Wu Zhili were already breaking out in a cold sweat. He was such a bastard. He knew that this place was so dangerous, and he felt powerless again.
"2020, what are your orders?" Her voice was like a cup of warm wine entering her throat, with a rich and mellow aroma.
"Please stay awake!" He said please. Yes, he was afraid, but he had to do it.
"Don't worry about it."
He was simple, rude and ungrateful. His little friend always made him feel so at ease. He didn't know whether he should cry or laugh, so he could only cough twice in embarrassment.
"Ahem. Attention, all groups, it's coming!" All the hunters were surprised when they received the image formed by reflected infrared radiation.
"Why doesn't the wild boar have legs?"
"What the fuck is this."
"What's that bump on your head?"
"It can't be sarcoma, right?"
"..." The public channel instantly became lively.
"Shoot!" Burst, burst...the machine gun in his hand began to fire in an orderly manner. These things were rough and thick-skinned, but they could not withstand the continuous shooting of the machine gun. In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and sticky transparent liquid splashed from the place where the bullet hit. 's everywhere.
A series of cruel screams, like an ape being strangled by the throat, exploded in the ears.
Hunters are all glad to be wearing combat helmets. This sound can only be matched by the high-frequency biological waves emitted by bats. Listening to it too much can easily make people fall into unprecedented fear.
Screams came one after another, and more infrared images were moving. As soon as Wuyou solved one, she found that there were still small things squirming in the broken pieces of flesh. She was just about to get closer and take a closer look.
"Uh ah...4038 requesting support" a scream attracted hunters to investigate.
Two squirming pigs pierced his body with sharp fangs, from his chest to his back. His protective suit had long been torn to pieces, and a mixture of various mucus, fragments, and gun remains lay on the ground.
The dagger in his hand was inserted weakly into the neck of a pig, and his bright red blood had seeped into his back.
A weak farewell message sounded in the noisy channel: "Everyone, my ammunition is cheaper for you." After saying that, the magnetic field signal was cut off.
"Shoot, what are you waiting for!" A shout came from the intercom, and everyone concentrated their fire on the fallen companions and monsters.
Fortunately, they were issued with the latest weapons and equipment, lightweight rapid-fire machine guns. Otherwise, if the pistols they used for hunting were to hit these monsters, they would have little effect, causing no harm at all, and they might even be killed. .
The hunter's marksmanship is so accurate that he almost gets a headshot.
More than twenty people fired at the same time. The power was equivalent to the force of a rocket launcher, and the pig quickly turned into a puddle of burnt meat.
At this time, another urgent notice from Judge Zuo came over the intercom: "Disperse! Watch behind you."
Dozens of pigs squirmed and raised their tusks, surrounding them like making dumplings.
"These swine fevers also know tactics." One of the butchers complained through gritted teeth.
I saw that they had a clear division of labor. The inner layer was attacking, the middle layer was filling in, and the outermost ones were changing direction to tighten the encirclement from behind, or to attack potential hunters who had not yet appeared.
They squirmed faster and faster, "chu, tug, tug..." Every hunter was very energetic and stepped back while shooting. Almost everyone fired alternately with one shot in front and one in front.
"Headshot! The weak point is the tumor on the head." Wuyou was the first to discover the weakness of these monsters, and his voice was transmitted along the intercom to more butchers.
When all the hunters thought that the real slaughter would be dominated by them, they were surprised to find that there was more and more liquid on the ground, reaching their ankles.
And their movement began to become sluggish, sticky like glue, and the resistance was increasing.
“In 2020, we can’t move at will!”
As the team leader Wuyou reported the current situation in a timely manner, the people sitting in Wuzhili glared at the disgraced scientific researchers outside.
This group of old antiques wearing thick myopia glasses all lowered their heads and pretended to be blind and deaf.
"Listen to all hunters, maintain your strength and don't struggle. Coordinate in pairs and stand still and snipe."
