Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 555 Father's Love is Like a Mountain, a Dead End

The air in the underground shaft was damp and heavy, mixed with the smell of rust and decay.

Feng Yuhuai was running wildly in front, followed closely by his grandfather, father, and his few remaining brothers and sisters.

She was running so fast that she was about to hit the rusted pipe wall, but the sound of the pursuers' engines was still approaching. The dark blue tail flames from the boosters made the pipe soldier's face flicker, making him look like a monster.

Technology transforms people into monsters from the outside!

The evil sacrifice seduces people from within and transforms them into monsters!

Feng Yuhuai and the pursuers behind him uttered the same word at the same time: "Monster!"

Four special forces soldiers were running fast in the dark shaft. The hydraulic system of the exoskeleton armor made a low hum. In the infrared field of view of the tactical helmets, the scarlet figure in front was still fleeing.

"The target turns left and is out of sight, drop the bomb!" the captain shouted sternly, throwing a high-explosive grenade.

With a loud bang, an orange-red fireball expanded in the narrow tube.

Feng Yuhuai's body, which was lying in ambush against the wall, was blown away by the shock wave and hit the rusty metal pipe wall like a rag doll.

Her body was strangely twisted and deformed by the impact, but it re-condensed like liquid the moment it landed. Countless scarlet blood threads squirmed madly, quickly weaving and repairing the damaged body.

Her family members were not so lucky.

In the light of the explosion, the father and grandfather simultaneously grabbed their children and held them in front of them.

After two muffled thuds, the only two remaining brothers and sisters instantly turned into a bloody mist, with broken bones and flesh splattered all over the passage.

Now, there are really only grandfather, father and granddaughter left.

Feng Yuhuai had a fierce look on her face and tried to turn around and launch a surprise attack, but as soon as she turned around, another soldier had already predicted her move and instantly locked onto her with a shoulder-fired micro rocket launcher.

boom!
Her upper body was blown into a bloody mist, with red lines splattering everywhere.

The flames from the explosion were still raging in the pipes. The scarlet silk threads burned by the high temperature made a teeth-grinding "sizzling" sound. They fearlessly penetrated the wall of fire and pounced on the nearest special forces soldier like a venomous snake.

The surface of the exoskeleton armor is more stubborn than the scales of ordinary monsters. The red line can only make a harsh sound when scraped on it, leaving a series of shallow white marks.

But no matter how hard the armor is, it has its weaknesses. As the red line found the gap at the joint and drilled in, the soldier inside instantly let out a shrill scream.

The body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a mummy wrapped in armor.

"boom--!"

The self-destruct sequence is activated at the moment of death.

The close-range explosion caused the entire underground pipeline to vibrate violently, and countless red lines turned into smelly mucus in the even more terrifying high temperature.

The shock wave blew several other soldiers away several meters, but they quickly got up mechanically and stepped out of the burning flames.

The surface of the exoskeleton reflected a dangerous red light due to the high temperature. In contrast, Feng Yuhuai's long skirt, which had many red lines burned, had obviously lost some of its blood color and turned dull.

"Maintain tactical distance and continue to call for ground support."

The captain's voice was still cold, and his eyes under the mask were fixed on the bloody figure moving in front of him.
"Switch to the triangle defense formation and activate the thermal barrier."

The only response on the communication channel was the harsh electrical noise.

They didn't know that the troops that were supposed to come to their rescue had already driven several kilometers away.

However, Feng Yuhuai was unable to eavesdrop on the other party's lost communication channel, and had no idea of ​​the situation on the ground. He thought that if he didn't hurry up and escape, he would be surrounded.

"It's so annoying!" Feng Yuhuai roared, and pushed the ground with his toes. His dark body suddenly stood up, as if he was ready to fight to the death with the remaining special forces soldiers.

However, the opponent was well prepared. The boosters of the three warriors changed direction at the same time, and the dark blue plasma flames intertwined in front of them to form a wall of death flames.

The magnificent blue distorted the air, and the humid air was dyed into ripples that seemed to be real.

As soon as the scarlet silk thread touched the flame wall, it melted like wax and turned into pools of smelly mucus.

"Fire!"

At the captain's command, three special forces soldiers opened fire at the same time.

The narrow shaft was immediately filled with dense rain of bullets. Although it was not as powerful as the armored vehicle's heavy fire control system, in such a confined space, the metal storm composed of three crossfires turned Feng Yuhuai into a sieve in a second.

After all, he is a special forces soldier of the Survey Corps and has fought against all kinds of strange alien creatures in the Hidden Gate ruins countless times.

Although they did not expect to be pursued by humanoid monsters when they stepped into the sewer, their rich practical experience made them terrifyingly calm when they encountered mutations.

Feng Yuhuai could clearly feel that these fighters were different from all the enemies he had encountered before.

The oppressive feeling they brought might not be as terrifying as that of Zuo Bai and [Mask], but it made her experience a whole new kind of despair.

Every attack was predicted and every killing move was resolved.

The enemies cooperated with each other, constantly adjusted their tactics during the battle, and cracked her tricks bit by bit.

I clearly feel that I have the advantage and can even win, but I am always countered at the critical moment.

Just like a moth caught in a spider's web, the more it struggles, the more it gets suffocated.

There is a feeling of drowning, as if you can win the battle but are being worn out to death.

The red lines converged again, and Feng Yuhuai's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A sickly blue hue appeared on her pale face, and the coils in her pupils were as dim as a dying charcoal fire.

An intense feeling of hunger surged in his abdomen - the previous consumption of frantically creating "family", the severe injury from being beaten by his grandfather, and the ongoing war of attrition.
She felt like she was about to be drained away.

"The target's regeneration speed has decreased, keep suppressing it."

The captain's voice was terrifyingly calm.
"Don't rush in, keep a safe distance, and continue to call for support."

Feng Yuhuai's heart sank. If even her best performance couldn't fool people, then she could only...

"Dad, protect me!"

Tears were streaming down Feng Yuhuai's face, and a red line shot into the back of Ge Qingming's head. The other end followed Feng Yuhuai and floated away quickly like a kite, with his grandfather following beside him.

In life and death situations, daughters rely on their fathers and grandfathers count on their sons. This is natural and right. The father is the pillar of the family, there is nothing wrong with that.

Father’s love is like a mountain. Ge Qingming’s body stretched across the middle of the passage like a mountain, enduring the metal storm for a full three seconds.

As the dark blue flame wall burned his face into ashes bit by bit, a tear flowed from his dead white eyes.

The red string tied to Feng Yuhuai's little finger broke, but she didn't care to be sad, because a more desperate scene came into her eyes, there was a wall in front of her.

But this time, there was no father on the other side of the wall to help him chisel and dig a hole to pick her up.

There are walls on both sides.

Therefore, there is only a dead end ahead, and only a wall of flames approaching behind like the footsteps of the god of death...
(End of this chapter)