Huh? Are they all real?.

Chapter 367: Unpredictable (4k)

At the urging of the officer, the veteran walked quickly into the base.

The material warehouse is on the third floor. Because materials to all locations need to be distributed at once, a lot of people came this time.

This is even the case when drones are used for delivery.

After all, time is short and the task is heavy.

Looking at the people coming and going along the way, the veteran just wanted to get through quickly in case the supplies had already been distributed and his trip was in vain.

Of course, since he has served in this base for several years, people greeted him everywhere along the way.

During this time, some interactions such as fist bumps will naturally occur.

But who cares?
It's just normal social interaction.

Deep inside the mysterious island base.

The old man was communicating with the base commander and others.

"How's the situation?"

The commander said confidently:

"According to your instructions, no one is allowed to enter or leave the entire base, and the communication and movement between various points will be restricted immediately."

“And in order to prevent a recurrence of what happened in the 90th year of the New Calendar, we have also made it clear that only minimal communications will be carried out.”

"Sir, there will be absolutely no problem!"

The Human Alliance has a lot of knowledge about the supernatural, and they have also made various arrangements based on their experience in Greenland.

For example, when they began to go deep into the contaminated area of ​​Greenland, there was a situation where they were polluted remotely by supernatural forces using long-distance communications.

That incident really caught them off guard and left them extremely frightened.

Because they were just a little bit away from being wiped out in the entire rear.

Fortunately, the pollution was discovered in time and controlled within the command center.

Compared to the commander's confidence, the old man was not very reassured.

"I know we have done everything we can based on experience, but for some reason, I still can't let it go."

"Sir, you think too much."

In response, the old man could only nod and took off his glasses and said:

"I hope so, sir."

The old man looked exhausted after saying this. After all, he was too old, and the things that happened in the past few days had come one after another, almost exhausting him.

So the commander, seeing the old man's somewhat unstable figure, hurried forward and said:
"Sir, you should go back and have some rest. Don't worry, we are watching over here."

The old man wanted to say something more, but he was too tired to bear it, so he could only shake his body and say:
"Okay, but if there is a problem, no matter how big or small, you must notify me immediately."

"Don't worry, sir. I understand."

Only then did the old man leave the command room with the help of others.

The commander who watched the old man leave also took the microphone and asked:
"how much longer?"

"Half an hour, sir."

"Get it done in ten minutes. In fifteen minutes, I'll give the order to lock down the base."

The person over there was a little surprised and said:
"Sir, this is a bit too hasty."

The commander just stared at the surveillance camera which showed nothing happened at the moment and said:
"What can be done in half an hour can definitely be done in ten minutes. This is an order, soldier!"

"I understand, sir."

As mentioned before, they have done everything they could.

However, this is ultimately a world without direct contact with the supernatural.
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In the distant mountains outside the mysterious island base.

Under the light of night.

A deformed sparrow, whose original appearance is almost unrecognizable, is standing on the shoulder of a young man.

It used its throat, which had completely swelled up to the size of a fist, to repeat to the young man a sound that it theoretically could never make:

"Hurry up, in a few minutes the base will be sealed off!"

Hearing this, the people standing behind the man all looked at the young man at the same time.

Of course, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call them plague zombies rather than humans.

They were originally corpses, but at this moment they had turned into another kind of indescribable creature.

The large area of ​​ulceration in the mouth made it possible for people to see directly that their jagged teeth were still covered with rotten flesh or unknown mucus. The muscles on their faces were twisted and deformed due to the erosion of the virus. The muscles on one cheek were completely atrophied, while the muscles on the other side were too full to be very different.

Many of them even began to grow more deformed limbs or even another living disgusting creature from various parts of their bodies.

For example, the lungs and ribs of some plague zombies have completely disappeared, and the device that allows them to breathe has been replaced by a toad-like creature that lies in their abdominal cavity and keeps expanding and shrinking.

In others, the heart has been replaced by a deformed flesh ball with countless mouths, which wriggles to pump blood while devouring rotten flesh with a strange smile.

And the extremely classic abdomen turned into a bloody mouth that continuously dripped foul-smelling pus.

New bacteria and viruses grow in their bodies almost every moment.

In a sense, they have transformed from corpses into living things.

It’s just that the concept of this living being is not embodied in the concept of the individual.

If Sirius were here, she might not be able to recognize these plague zombies, but she would probably be able to recognize the young man who was their leader.

Because this was the toughest plague believer she had killed here.

Especially his iconic severed head.

Even in the face of such horrific alienation, the wound on his neck still could not heal.

Although every moment there are countless granulations that evolve into worms whose lower part is still flesh and blood, wriggling and trying to suture the wound.

But that did nothing but make him feel more sick.

The wound came from a higher power.

So over time, it gave up the idea of ​​suturing the wound.

He then grabbed the sparrow that was still reporting everything about the base.

"Then let's get started. We're already inside."

The next moment, it crushed the sparrow in its palm to death.

The sparrow in its hand was like a rotten orange that had been left for several years and exploded instantly as it exerted force with its palm.

Foul-smelling green juice was splattering everywhere under the gaze of the zombies.

At the same time, the sparrow, the source, was crushed to death by the zombies.

Everything they prepared began to take effect!

The first convoy to have an accident was the first convoy that came into contact with the sparrow.

They were placed in a military camp in the west, and at the same time they all developed different symptoms such as fever, abdominal pain, and angina.

Such an abnormality immediately attracted the attention of the garrison.

But the symptoms worsened so quickly that only the sentry outside heard the noise. When he hurriedly opened the door curtain, he saw a man with a bloodshot face, howling wildly, pushing him away and rushing out.

"what happened?"

Before one sentry could react, the other sentry quickly got up from the ground and chased after the man.

"Wait! We are under control now. If you run around like this, something bad will happen!"

As expected, the sentry chased after him and immediately flew over when he saw an armed drone. He warned the howling man:

"Now this machine requires you to stop immediately according to the martial law order!" Even though the drone had already revealed the quadruple heavy machine gun installed, the man ignored it and continued to run forward frantically.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot! He's one of ours! Electrocute him!"

The sentry chasing behind stopped the drone's attack intention in time and replaced the stun gun to knock it down.

But after the two drones hit each other accurately, the other side still continued to rush forward without any reaction.

It's as if the high voltage electricity doesn't exist.

Such an anomaly almost stunned the sentinels chasing behind.

When they were bored, they tried out the power of the drone's electric shock device.

That's something even a cow can't bear!

But how could this person be okay after taking two shots?
It was during this moment of hesitation that a gunshot rang out.

With the accurate hit of the full-power bullet, the running man's legs were broken almost instantly.

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This time, the man who lost his balance finally fell down, but he was still howling.

However, the reason for his howling was not his broken calf, because he did not even look at his leg when he fell to the ground. Instead, he kept scratching his body and face.

There was no intention of stopping until blood and flesh were all over the place.

Obviously compared to the physical pain, the disappearance of the calf was nothing.

Such a situation frightened the new sentry who was standing not far in front of him and firing, so much so that he stood still.

The sentry who first went to the convoy to check the situation hurriedly opened the curtain of the tent.

Then he just lay down and vomited.

Not only did everyone inside die, but they died in an incomprehensible way.

They all had extremely obvious physical deformities on their bodies, such as bellies that were swollen like they were pregnant, and lumps of flesh growing directly on their necks.

Some of them had their limbs twisted into strange shapes, as if they were manipulated by an invisible force. Most of them had strange skin colors, and their eyes were wide open and hideous. Just by looking at them, you could tell how much horrible pain they had suffered before they died through the despair in their eyes.

This is hell.

Hell unfolded right before their eyes.

But what is even more terrifying is...

The sentry, who was lying on the ground and vomiting madly, immediately felt that something was wrong with his body.

First there was abdominal cramps and dizziness in the head.

The next moment, he vomited out organ fragments mixed with blood in severe pain.

The sentry fell down after only having time to take a look.

Because his body began to dissolve at a crazy speed from the abdomen, as if it had drunk strong acid.

The reason for all this was just that he was touched by that man just now.

And situations like this are happening inside and outside the entire mysterious island base.

Almost instantly, alarm bells rang throughout the base, inside and outside.

This is especially true for the mysterious island base which is the opponent’s main target!
The officers and veterans who were the first sources of infection didn't even utter a scream, they just turned into rapidly swelling balls of flesh.

Then, amid the screams of the rest of the soldiers, it suddenly exploded, spreading poison and blood all over the entire outpost.

The screams could be said to have been heard instantly.

This was followed by the sound of a new meatball explosion.

The commander in the command room looked at the surveillance in front of him in confusion.

Just now, countless of his subordinates were blown into pieces right before his eyes!
Then they let the others who were contaminated by their flesh and blood follow in the same footsteps.

He even saw that many of them were wearing full sets of chemical protective suits as required!

As a result, the thick chemical protective suit was just like nothing. It would explode as long as it came into contact with flesh and blood.

His ears were also filled with anxious notices from his subordinates:

"Seventy percent of the first floor has been destroyed, sixty-three percent of the second floor has been destroyed, my god, the third floor is close to ninety percent!"

"Sir, what are we going to do?"

"Seal off the base, lower all blast-proof doors, and activate the internal circulation system on each floor! Make sure those who are still alive do not move around."

"Damn it, what on earth happened!"

The commander, who had issued instructions at the fastest speed in his life, couldn't help but curse in the end.

They had clearly done everything they could think of, so how come something went wrong?

The only thing that can comfort the commander at the moment is that his orders are given.

Things are really starting to get under control.

At least there have been no reports of casualties among the middle and lower levels so far.

The commander noticed that the alarm was beginning to slow down and asked hurriedly:

"How is it going? Has the pollution been controlled?"

"Sir, there are currently no reports of contamination below the 323rd floor!"

"you sure?"

"Yes, sir!"

This news made the entire command room breathe a sigh of relief.

In this way, at least the most dangerous places can be guaranteed to be safe.

The commander just sat on the ground without any image, as if he was paralyzed.

But he just sat down for a moment, then immediately stood up and said:
"Notify Mr. Voss! Then trace the source as soon as possible and ask all units to report the losses. However, do not move any further and stay away from the pollution source as much as possible!"

As he was speaking, the commander came to a pause.

"wrong."

Such a voice puzzled his subordinates and asked:

"Sir, what's wrong?"

The commander looked at him and said:

"Normally, shouldn't they wait a little longer?"

This one sentence plunged the entire command room into silence.

Yes, although they have issued an order to limit guard duty, there will obviously be further contact and movement of people.

After all, they can't really isolate every place completely.

But the other party started directly?

This is obviously illogical, unless they were planning to do something with it?
Like as a cover or something?
The commander thought so too.

Then, he suddenly took off his headphones and shouted:

"Power off! Power off all facilities!"

"Cut off the power, cut off the communications, and shut down all drones immediately!"

The commander did not participate in the cleanup of the contaminated area in Greenland, or in other words, most of the people who participated in the cleanup of the contaminated area in Greenland died on the day the Resurrection Mary crashed.

But even so, he carefully read the relevant information and remembered clearly what happened in the 90th year of the new calendar.

They still regarded it as a supernatural plague that needed an actual medium to spread. It not only infected machines made of steel, but also used remote communications to directly infect the rear!
(End of this chapter)