Chapter 276 Stevenson and Faraday

The young female liaison officer was terrified, she stood up from her seat with a "bass", and stepped back. Not wanting to be unsteady on her feet, she staggered and almost fell. In a hurry, she grabbed it with her right hand and broke it against the edge of the console next to her.

A white lotus root arm, slender and slender fingers, a very perfect arm.

It was such an arm that looked like a work of art, but in the next second, it exploded suddenly, blood flew across it, the bones burst, the light white lotus root arm was dyed red, the elbow was completely broken in two, and only a few meridians remained Still stuck in one place.

The blood from the large and small arteries rushed out, and the monitor of the operation desk sprayed was bloody red. The staff behind were completely frightened, and let the blood splashed in all directions smear layer after layer on their faces.

The blood soaked the female liaison officer's snow-white shirt and stained her hip-wrapped skirt red. The plasma dripped down the black stockings, silently forming a puddle of blood on the ground.

"Ah ... ah ... Huh ..." The female liaison official screamed slightly lower, the flesh -and -bloody right arm spasm, the pupils slowly widened, and the elbow section surrounded the bone blood vessels. The smelly blood poured out.

Some female staff next to them covered their mouths desperately to prevent themselves from screaming. The men's faces were also pale and they dared not look directly at them. It is true that they are soldiers, but they deal with some civilian affairs on a daily basis. They have never been to the front line, and they have only seen dead people on TV.

No one expected that he would attack suddenly and explode the arm of the female liaison officer with one shot. Everyone was in the same boat, and the enemy was outside. The sentence "I don't know" has ended up like this. Stevenson's doing this is simply insane.

Devil, devil. He is a murderous demon without batting an eyelid!

Obviously, Stevenson didn't think so. He squatted down, ignoring the blood, and grabbed the half-amputated arm that was still in conditioned convulsions, and his fingers slowly tightened. Forcefully tear off the muscular tissue attached to the upper arm.

Raising his hand, he looked carefully at the light, and then he smiled, very seriously, like a violent and bloodthirsty demon.

He brought the bloody severed arm close to his cheek, his nose twitched, he sniffed it carefully, and then showed a creepy smile. then. He sticks out his tongue with a look of enjoyment, licking from the broken arm tiger's mouth to the upper section.

"Tsk, tsk, very good taste." It can be seen that Stevenson is very satisfied, so satisfied that his one eye shot out a coquettish blood red: "This is definitely a flawless collection! Hahaha Ha ha"

Stevenson held up his severed arm and laughed wildly, the blood of the female liaison officer slowly trickling down the corner of his mouth...

Stevenson believed in one word.

"The hair and skin of the human body are affected by the parents." From childhood to adulthood. Not to mention being injured, even if he got up and found a hair, every time he shaved his head or shaved his beard, he would be sad for a long time, and then pray to the heavenly Father for forgiveness.

He loves himself so much. He thinks integrity is a kind of beauty, and incompleteness is the most unforgivable thing in this world. Those who admire incomplete beauty should go to hell.

But it's a pity that his unswerving perfect idea was ruthlessly trampled, ravaged, and tortured to the point of being worthless by the war. He lost an eye. One arm was broken, and even one of the balls below was blown off.

Stevenson's outlook on life completely collapsed, but fortunately, God bless him, he quickly came out of the shadows and reconstructed a very interesting outlook on life.

Stevenson put an attribute label on himself, stamp collector!

He began to frantically collect broken arms, eyeballs, and even those bloody dicks. In the beginning, his prey were Charles Federation soldiers. Every time he captured an enemy, he would cut off their hands, goug out their eyes, and cut off their balls in a very, very way. What he did frightened his teammates, and everyone began to alienate him, and gave him a nickname behind his back ----- "Human Devil".

Stevenson didn't care about this, and the top military officials were also happy to see such a lunatic, making Charles and those guys terrified.

In this way, Stevenson lived in his own way, like a cockroach, living tenaciously and happily, together with his interests.

In 8 years, his comrades-in-arms changed one after another, and the unit he belonged to was disabled again and again. However, God seemed to feel guilty for him. He survived successfully and was recruited into the criminal army.

Then, his taste sublimated, and he no longer sticks to those rough men in the Charles Federation, he fell in love with women! Of course, this love is not the other's love. They have smoother and more delicate arms, and intoxicating eyes that are gentle and seductive. The only regret is that their balls are too big to meet his aesthetic standards.

Just like now, he examines the broken arm in his hand, the more he looks at it, the more he is satisfied, the more he looks at it, the more he appreciates it. Washed and rinsed, soaked in formalin solution, this will undoubtedly be a beautiful and peerless treasure.

"Chick." At this moment, the security door opened to both sides, and an old man in a white coat with a black-frame myopia on the bridge of his nose stepped in first. Behind him are two soldiers wearing "Earth Knight" power armor. Different from the general "Earth Knight", there are many black glue-like fibers in the joint parts of the armor, and the helmet has also changed slightly. The structure of the horns is supposed to be a special type of radar antenna.

In addition to the standard -505 saber assault rifle, they also have a long sword behind them.

"Stevenson, what happened? I think I heard a gunshot." The old man asked in a deep voice as he entered the door.

"It's nothing." Stevenson replied casually, turned his head and threw the half arm into the hand of a man next to him: "Go and wash it off for me."

The man was holding the bloody stump, his legs were trembling, but he didn't dare to throw it, so he could only suppress the turbulent stomach, and rushed out of the door holding the bloody stump.

At this time, the old man also noticed the serious blood loss on the ground and the female liaison officer who was in a state of shock. She couldn't help frowning, and then waved to the two behind her.

A soldier walked over quickly, picked up the right ankle of the female liaison officer, and dragged her out the door.

The female liaison officer's long hair spread out on the ground, sliding all the way, sweeping a long bloodstain behind her head.

"Brother Blood Wolf, thank you, she gave it to you. If you like any part of her, feel free to do it." Stevenson said casually while wiping the blood on his hands with a wet wipe.

The soldier didn't answer, but the old man looked at him angrily: "Stevenson, what time is this? Do you still want to play with women? The enemy is still outside, and now is the time to employ people."

"Professor Faraday, why are you so angry? If you want to find liaison officers, there are plenty of them." Stevenson smiled indifferently, turned his head, and designated the person under the monitor array responsible for analyzing and processing image data An Indian female worker: "You, come here."

The Indian woman listened. Suddenly his face changed drastically, and he looked around for help, and all the people next to him turned their faces away. Considering Stevenson's temperament, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward.

"Will it work?" Stevenson pointed to the communication console.

"Yes... yes!" the woman stammered.

"Very good." Stevenson nodded: "Pick up Dunbar Taylor for me."

"Yes." The Indian woman sat down tremblingly, fiddling with the communication console with her hands and ten fingers.

"呵...呵..." The central screen was completely white, not to mention human figures, not even a sound.

"Huh?" Stevenson stared, and a fierce light flashed in his pupils. The woman is terrified. The voice was crying: "No... don't care about my business, it's really not me..."

"Don't care about your business?" Stevenson showed a fierce look.

"Long...sir." At this moment. A man's voice interrupted their conversation.

Stevenson glanced sideways, and saw a fair-skinned Asian man pointing at a monitor and saying, "You...you see."

It was a monitor used to receive the image information collected by the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft. In the picture, gunpowder smoke billowed, and it was vaguely visible that a group of huge pustular sarcoids were entangled on the satellite antenna, completely enveloping the huge microwave receiver. , and become tighter and tighter.

"Damn it. What the hell is that?" Don't think about it, it must have destroyed the communication facilities.

Steven frowned tightly and remained silent, but the expression of the old man behind him changed, and suspicion flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the camera of the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft turned. The monitor screen turned to the main entrance of the main building in the center of the park. A guy who looked like the leader of the enemy army stood behind. In front of him were three warriors with two swords who were dressed in golden battle armor and were half taller than ordinary people. Using the energy sword on his arm, he cut the tofu with a knife and generally cut the explosion-proof gate more than 5 meters high into ruins.

Next, the operator wanted to command the drone to fly into the point, but the leader seemed to have noticed something, and without turning his head, he fired a shot. A flash of lightning flashed, the monitor blinked twice, and then there was no signal.

"Where are the security guards? What about defending the turret by yourself? What about defending the robot?" It was Faraday who spoke, and at this moment, his face had turned livid.

"They...they are all dead...extinct." The operator in charge of intelligence sorting answered.

The communication function was paralyzed, the building was besieged, and the external defense forces were completely destroyed. The situation was extremely bad.

"Roger that idiot, Dunbar that useless thing, how did they manage Rector." Faraday cursed, although after seeing the terrifying combat power of the enemy, he knew very well that the government army's sacks and rice bags, In front of these people was a group of stripped broilers, but he still couldn't help being furious.

If the research institute is lost, wouldn't more than a year of hard work be in vain? Those precious research materials cannot be bought with money. If the Thirteenth Prince found out about this, he would definitely be furious. Even he ----- the hot celebrity in front of the prince, I'm afraid he can't afford to go around.

"Professor, how is the data collection going?" Stevenson asked.

"It should be almost 20 minutes."

"I don't think it's like this. After they enter the door, they will definitely focus their attack on Area A. The internal environment of the building is definitely not suitable for large-scale vehicles to fight, and they can only rely on individual soldiers. At that time, I will lead a few blood The brothers of the wolf department and a large number of security personnel set up tight sniper nets in several key areas. After the professor got the copy of the data, he could go directly from the top roof and take a transport helicopter to leave. From the current point of view, the enemy is only ground units, presumably air channels very safe."

"how about you?"

"Me? The order given to me by the thirteenth prince is to protect you and those data. Others are beyond my consideration." Stevenson replied lightly, as if his own life was insignificant.

"What a lunatic." Faraday muttered in a low voice, without saying much. Patting Stevenson on the shoulder: "I hope you can survive." After speaking, he turned and left without looking back.

Stevenson opened his mouth wide, and sneered a few times: "Since God let me live until now, he will definitely continue to let me live. Without me, the old guy will have a lot of fun."

Throwing down this sentence incomparably narcissistically. Stevenson moved his mechanical right arm, and said to the two blood wolf soldiers who were waiting at the door: "Call the other brothers and follow me."

It wasn't until Stevenson and the two blood wolf warriors walked out of the room that even the sound of footsteps faded away that everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down on their seats.

That crazy guy is not human at all, he is a beast that devours people!

...

After the explosion-proof gate was destroyed, as soon as they entered the front hall, Tang Fang and others were greeted by 4 Gatling cannons hanging from the ceiling.

Not waiting for his order. The three zealots approached the shooting point with one charge, with their right feet pointing down, their bodies jumped high, and with a twist of the psionic blade in their hands, they easily cut the three Gatling cannons in half. As for the remaining one, it was blown away by a precise blow before it could be fired.

Unlike ordinary research institutes, there is no building navigation map in the entire front hall. There is no reception for robots, only an empty front hall and two left and right corridors.

"Aros. You and Bai Hao go to the left, and I go to the right with Grant."

After giving the order, the two each led 8 fanatics, 12 machine gunners, and 2 marched along the corridor.

Enter the corridor on the right, just walk ten meters ahead. Suddenly a figure flashed at the corner at the end, and three soldiers dressed as "Earth Knights" flashed out quickly, and the two Ulikmi shields were erected on the ground, and the other man picked up the double-issue rp and suddenly pulled the trigger.

"Whoosh. Whoosh." Two specially-made small cloud bombs roared. Because the corridor is narrow, there is nowhere to hide, and what they are facing is such a powerful bomb as the cloud bomb. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that they will have to resign themselves to their fate.

It is true that the security guards acted quickly and responded in a timely manner, but unfortunately, they chose the wrong target.

Tang Fang didn't even stop, and the 8 fanatics next to him gathered together to form a human wall, no, it was a star spirit wall.

Two cloud bombs actually hit the fanatic's plasma shield. The cloud blast agent was thrown into the air, mixed with the surrounding air, and a violent explosion occurred. The detonation waves hit the surrounding walls and reflected and superimposed, and the doors, windows, lamps, and even the walls were completely destroyed.

The smoke filled the air, the flames blazed...

The burning lasted for about ten seconds. Slowly, the flames receded and the thick smoke slowly dissipated. Three security soldiers poked their heads out from behind the shields and looked forward with wide eyes.

"How? Did you kill it?"

"Yunbobo, that's Yunbobo, how could it be okay, if it doesn't explode, it will probably kill you."

"Do you want to send two more rounds? Be careful sailing for ten thousand years."

Just as the three people were talking, thick smoke billowed out. Facing the horrified eyes of the three people, a little golden color grew from small to large, and eight fanatics walked out of the range of the smoke one after another.

"How is that possible!" The three of them opened their mouths wide, and the guy with the double-shot rp on his back was about to reload the bomb again. Unexpectedly, the two fanatics in the front opened their eyes and burst out four rays of light, and their bodies suddenly shot out, turning into a blue streak. The phantom of color quickly approached the tower shield, and with a stroke of his right arm, the two Ulikmi shields were instantly broken into two pieces.

The artilleryman's hand for reloading hung down, and his right half of his body gradually slid down. There was no pain, no discomfort, only endless fear. He watched the heads of the two companions roll down with his own eyes, and the blood rushed to the ceiling like a fountain. On, the silver wall was dyed blood red.

Then, he saw half of the shoulders, half of the body, half of the bones, and the bloody, pungent and stenchy internal organs that flowed out of the body. "Boom." There was a muffled sound when the power armor hit the ground.

After finishing off the 3 soldiers, the 3 zealots opened the way ahead and continued to move forward, sweeping away the blind guys along the way. As for Tang Fang, he was attracted by the scene around him.

When the Yunbo bomb exploded, it blew up the safety door of a room next to it. Inside was a room similar to an inspection room. The lights were on and the computer was on. There was a mug in the corner of the console, and it was still floating out. steaming. It can be seen that the staff left not long ago.

Of course, the room layout is not the point, the point is a picture on the computer screen. It was a very strange net-like structure, which reminded him of the structure map of A that the queen gave back after inspecting Tang Lin's body, which was 80% identical to the picture in front of him.

Could it be that the so-called secret mission is simply nonsense? Tang Lin was sent here to assist the government in conducting experiments? Experiment with humans? Still alive and healthy!

Tang Fang's head buzzed, and an uncontrollable anger surged in his chest. Damn military school! Damn institute! Damn the Croatan government! Damn empire!

"Tang Fang, we found something here, I think you should come and take a look." Just at this moment, Aros' voice came from the communicator.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart forcibly, and was about to connect the vision of the combat units around Aros, when he suddenly found that the machine gunners and fanatics were sent by the veterans to explore the way. Considering Aros' temper, he must have found something important, otherwise, he would never have been allowed to go there in person. (To be continued..)