Chapter 210 Super Soldier?
"Boss, who left this? Look at the meaning, the other party is here to deal with this kind of monster called alien." The historian swallowed. Is there anyone who can hunt and kill aliens?
At such a fast speed, they couldn't keep up, but they were cut off by the other side.
Charles is also thinking, who is it? He suddenly thought of a piece of news that he had learned before. Someone in their country had been secretly researching super soldiers.
The so-called super fighters are fighters whose strength, speed, resilience, etc. are far superior to ordinary people. They use special biochemical agents to mutate soldiers, but they have never heard of any success.
If he hadn't participated in the trafficking of the flesh and blood of alien behemoths, he might not have known the news. Could it be that someone succeeded?
And what is going on with this alien, how did that passage appear, and has anyone opened it up in advance? Before, he was guessing who had opened the passage in advance, but now it seems that it should be this mysterious person, or this group of mysterious people.
"Boss, do you still remember the mural we first saw. There is a creature like a big dog standing up, could it be a human?"
"Then the person who left us a message, could it be that kind of person? Or, is it the descendant of that kind of person?" The historian asked cautiously.
This temple is an Aztec temple, so according to this theory, perhaps that weird man with the appearance of a big dog is the ancestor of the Aztecs.
This kind of person is still alive? !
"Boss, do those weapons we got also belong to this mysterious man? Will he come to trouble us?"
They didn't see the Predator, so their guesses were off. But it's not too bad, the ancient Aztecs regarded the Predator as their gods.
They guard this pyramid temple for the gods, and every tens or hundreds of years, they will welcome the arrival of the gods, sacrifice some people, and cultivate alien shapes for the young predators they regard as gods to undergo adult trials.
Fan Mang saw the plasma cannon in Charles's hand, and knew that it was the weapon lost by the three unlucky Predator Trial Boys. How could this kind of thing be left to ordinary people?
He found an angle, took out the memory eraser and sunglasses, and pressed it lightly.
A burst of bright light flashed, and Charles and the others were stunned. At this time, Fan Mang rushed over as fast as he could, confiscating all the weapons of those people, including ordinary submachine guns.
Seeing that they were about to slow down, they flashed again.
"The big dog on the mural is the super soldier of the United States. They came to hunt the aliens. They deliberately confiscated your weapons and did not kill you. They wanted to use your body to incubate the aliens, so as to capture the aliens and kill them. Death to all of you."
After saying this, Fan Mang fell silent.
Everyone's eyes became clear again, and fear suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.
"Boss, run quickly, if we are caught up by super soldiers, we will all become nourishment for aliens."
"Where's the gun? Where's our gun?"
Charles also bowed his head and found that the alien weapon in his hand had disappeared. His memory was correct, it was a super soldier. It's in vain that he donated so much money to Zheng Fu, and Zheng Fu is actually researching super soldiers and this kind of monster, and wants to use him as nourishment!
"run,
Let's run, everyone else must be dead. "
Someone ran back in the lead, and Charles followed. Lex wanted to find his companion, but found that she had no weapons and no one to help, and she might become a liability.
Many people ran back while crying.
Fan Mang saw that everyone was running away, and then he let go of the hand that was holding the ceiling, bang bang bang, and pulled the trigger continuously, completely reducing the strange-shaped corpse to pieces.
By the way, planted a bit, shouldn't be too much, right? He also saved so many Americans.
Besides, these greedy guys don't know what they will do if they don't scare them. As for the rest of the people, there was no need to save them, because the number of red dots on the alien radar increased sharply.
A group of ordinary people would definitely die in the face of aliens, even if they were just larvae or face-hugging bugs. The difference in combat effectiveness was too great.
Fan Mang continued to charge forward, holding the atomic No. 2 gun with infinite charge in his hand, and when he saw a facehugger egg on the road, he just shot it.
Occasionally, a face hugger would hatch and pounce on Fan Mang, but they couldn't even get close. For ordinary people, the speed of face-hugging worms is very fast, but for Fan Mang, the speed of face-hugging worms is the same as that of ordinary people facing caterpillars, one by one is very easy.
And when he came to the door of a stone room, he took a deep breath. There are nine red dots inside, so it may be nine aliens, and they are grown-up fighting aliens.
Every grown-up combat alien has a level of 20. Facing one alone, Fan Mang can easily suppress and handle it with his equipment and his own attributes, but nine times together, the difficulty is not increased by nine times.
But this also made him more excited, maybe he could get acquainted with the combat skills of using weapons.
Just as he was about to go in, he suddenly felt the ground vibrate, and then there was a rumbling sound above his head.
...
"Quickly pull us up!"
Finally, there was a sound from the intercom. Someone ran out from the tent at the entrance of the passage, started the machine, and pulled the people below up.
"Boss, didn't you say there are many treasures down there?"
Seeing that everyone was coming up, a subordinate who stayed behind on the ice took a closer look. Everyone didn't see anything coming up, and their weapons seemed to be gone.
"Get in the car and leave now, leave quickly, and get back to the boat. Don't ask anything!" Charles roared.
The subordinates have never seen the boss lose his composure like this. The boss is usually smiling, and occasionally harsh, and he will not scream like this, as if he was frightened.
Is there something terrifying down there? Isn't it just a relic of an ancient civilization? Could it be that there are still living things inside? Under the ice, are there any creatures that can live?
"Where's the explosives? Blow up this hole for me!"
"Boss, there are others who haven't come back." How many people have come up now, and there should be more than a dozen people below.
"They can't come back. If you don't want to die together, blow up this passage."
The subordinates were still in a daze, but those who came up with Charles began to arrange at the entrance of the cave. With everything set up, they all got on the skis and set off quickly, galloping across the snow towards their icebreaker.
Five minutes after they left, there was a booming sound from the entrance of the passage, and the entire ice surface began to collapse, and the entrance of the passage disappeared.
Finally back on the boat, Charles was relieved. Returning to a place he was familiar with gave him a sense of security.
"Start the boat and go home."
Super soldier? There is no end to this matter!
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