Chapter 23 Bloody Night

(The second chapter is delivered, the brother who is still holding the recommendation ticket in his hand, it is time to vote. In addition, thanks for the reward of Antian Corpse, can you say that your evaluation vote can be higher -_-!)

Clapham is not very strong, and he has some inertia in his bones. There are more than 240 people in the entire base, including about 120 scientific research and logistics staff, and the rest are combat troops, with a total of 128 people in 5 platoons.

Among these 128 people, the second, third and fifth rows were led by Wei Haitao, and only the first and fourth rows were under the leadership of Clapham.

Gu Zhigao took Polit into the prison area to count Tang Fang's life, and there were three others outside.

Roland and Jeremy were sitting on the ground chatting and spanking, next to Hayden holding a somewhat gray fashion magazine in his hand, and staring blankly at the lingerie model who was scratching his head.

"It's been so long, is Gu Zhigao finished?" Roland muttered casually as he looked at the night sky outside the corridor window like a dance of demons.

Jeremy gave a long yawn: "Who knows, do you want to go in and have a look?"

"Wow, gu dong..." At this moment, a series of muffled sounds came from inside.

Hayden looked up from behind the magazine: "OK, it's done, it must be Gu Zhigao and Politt setting up the scene."

"Well, let's help out too, so we can go back to bed early." With that, Jeremy got up and walked to the side of the security door, reaching out and pressing the door button.

"呲." The air pressure door with the holy sword pattern painted on it opened to both sides. Just as Roland was about to go in, suddenly, a blue shadow flashed across his face, and a fishy wind blew across his face. He only felt a chill at the base of his neck, and then the picture in his eyes changed, and the whole world seemed to be turned upside down.

In a trance, he saw a headless body, the wound was shooting out a stream of blood, and then, there was a shock of a heavy object falling, and the blood blinded his eyes for a while. At the same time, the very familiar body also fell to the ground, a large pool of blood sprayed from the bloody broken neck.

Hayden still maintained his original posture, a sharp claw pierced through the magazine cover, inserted directly into his left chest, tore the beating heart to pieces, and the blood flew along the gap along the edge of the wound. Falling on the slender and attractively smooth belly of the ** model, cinnabar-colored.

"This...what the hell is this." Jeremy was located in the gap between the door frame and the corridor wall. He was lucky enough to escape. When he saw the horrible scene in front of him, he couldn't help but let out a strange cry.

"Huh..."

The puppy that cut off Roland's head landed on both feet, and the strong momentum led him to slide forward. The sharp claws cut through the mirror-like steel floor, making a harsh noise.

"Enemy... enemy attack? Alien... Alien?" Seeing that the alien that pierced Hayden's left chest turned his head and glanced at him, Jeremy only felt a "buzz" in his head, and a chill came from the top of his head. Spread directly to the heel.

"Console, console." He raised his right hand tremblingly and pressed the green button of the communicator.

"The console received, what's the matter?" The response from the commander on duty came from the communicator.

"The base...the base got in...they got in...ah..."

"Bah."

"Jeremy? Hayden? Roland? Talk, what happened?"

The communicator fell to the ground, and a curved claw was pulled out from his abdominal cavity, and the blood mixed with bile and gastric juice slowly spread, and merged with the blood spurted from Roland's headless corpse.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh." One after another.

The puppy's sturdy lower limbs stepped on the ground, and there were bursts of dull vibrations. The sharp neighing and the sound of sharp claws cutting iron and stone quickly spread to the entire base.

The entire base is divided into four parts, the easternmost is the accommodation area and the restaurant, where the company members can rest and live daily. To the south is the work area, with important equipment such as laboratories, data processing centers, command rooms, and communication towers. To the north is the ammunition depot, the apron, and the helicopter hangar. As for the west side, there are warehouses, greenhouses, and basic subsistence systems.

The prison area is located in the northwest corner of the entire base. The gray dogs are like locusts passing through the border, rushing towards the south work area.

Christifen was leading Sharov and two mechanical engineers to overhaul the life-sustaining equipment. He felt the vibration under his feet and the noise that was getting closer. Just as they looked at each other, five puppies jumped out from the corner of the corridor, two of them. The hind limbs slammed down and leaped several meters, throwing the two engineers who were holding the readings of the PDA detection system on the mechanical platform directly onto the platform.

At the same time, Christifen and Sharov were also overturned by the three puppies who arrived behind them. The blood splattered and turned into two dead bodies in the blink of an eye.

The same scene was staged in countless corners of the West District. Due to Gu Zhigao's cleverness, the command room did not detect the danger at the first time. When they heard the sporadic gunshots and explosions from the West District, they restarted the all over the base. When monitoring the system, a scene flashed on the screen, causing everyone in front of the console to take a deep breath.

The entire Western District was in flames, and blood and flames were intertwined into a frightening thriller.

What made them all risk their lives even more was that more than a dozen puppies had broken through the cordon of the joint and rushed towards the most important southern area of ​​the entire base.

If these aliens were outside the base's walls, the defensive artillery around the base would have kept them coming and going, but at the moment it was inside the base, not to mention that in the middle of the night, most of the combatants were already asleep.

"Yale, hurry up, contact the commander immediately." In front of the console, Lieutenant Cromwell acted as a temporary commander: "Gianna, sound the alarm, gather the combatants, and be sure to defend the southern area."

"Woo, woo."

The piercing alarm sounded, and the entire East District was boiling. The marines hurried out of the room and quickly converged in the South District. As for those scientific researchers, they hid in the room tremblingly and prayed to their respective true gods. .

"What's going on?" A few minutes later, Wei Haitao, who was too late to fix his hair, appeared in the command room.

"Report Commander, there are aliens in the base."

Wei Haitao was startled. Although he was mentally prepared, he inevitably shivered when he heard the report from his subordinates.

The lights flickered on the monitor, and scenes of horror flashed before everyone's eyes.

The disembodied corpse, the glaring head, the river of blood, and the terrifying profile of the blood-soaked puppy.

Anyone can see that in the small rooms and corridors of the base, once they are in close contact with these ordinary firearms, but they are extremely fast and abnormal, "death" may be the most reasonable ending.

"Why is this happening, why is this happening!" Wei Haitao's face turned pale, and his lips kept moving. In the face of a large number of aliens at an astonishing speed, the soldiers could not organize a strong counterattack, but in just a few minutes, the third row was wiped out, and the fourth and fifth rows were nearly half damaged. At the cost of 4 articles, the battle loss ratio of the two sides is almost 10:1.

Most of the southern district was occupied, and the aliens were not far from the command room.

Wei Haitao only felt that his legs were sore, and the strategy in his mind was replaced by fear.

He is more afraid of death than anyone present, because he is a nobleman with a bright career and a luxurious life.

He doesn't want to die!

"Why are those damn ghosts appearing in my base?" Clapham rushed to the command room with two soldiers in the roar.

"Cromwell, what are you doing! What about the early warning mechanism? What about the alarm system? Damn it! Why did it take so long to find out!"

The long line of Cromwell's face turned pale, licked his dry lips, and dared not speak. If Carapon knew about the dirty deal between him and Wei Haitao, Bao Buqi would shoot him directly.

Clapham glared at him fiercely, walked to the front of the console with a cold face, glanced at the constantly flashing screen on the monitor, and punched the table: "This is death! Let them withdraw."

An internal affairs officer next to him hesitated and said, "Withdraw them, then who will guard the command room?"

"Close the door and drop the security gate."

"Then... what about the people in the West District?"

"Western District? Are there still people alive in the Western District?"

Others stopped talking.

Clapham said bitterly: "What are you waiting for! Do as I say."

As expected of a veteran, at the critical moment, he played his due role as a genuine commander.

Orders were issued quickly, the fighters on the front line began to retreat, and the security gates fell one after another, cutting the entire western district and most of the southern district into independent spaces, temporarily stopping the advancement of the aliens.

At this point, Clapham let out a long sigh of relief, and then ordered: "Notify the platoon leader and ask him to take his soldiers to the North District Equipment Depot. I remember that there are still several sets of emergency power armor in it."

Including Clapham, everyone in the command room focused their attention on the alien who was using fangs and claws to cut holes one after another in the security gate. No one noticed Wei Haitao's quiet departure. .