Little Mushroom

"Lu Yan!"

Hubbard shouted, and he saw Lu Ying's fingers holding on to the edge of the cabin door until the blood blew.

The droopy eyelashes and the empty eyes seemed to be trying to cover up the master's malady, but the slightly trembling knuckles had exposed all truth.

Between the sea of ​​fire, his voice was hoarse, but still calm and powerful: "Ready to attack."

Surprisingly, the attack was not difficult.

The monster's attack seemed to slow down a lot at that instant. They seemed to finally stop clinging and frantically attacking the crowd, looking for something, but just performing an ordinary hunt.

During this ordinary hunt, some monsters turned around and went to the direction of the abyss. Some continued to attack the institute. Most of the monsters that had entered the institute were stabbed by most of the Simpson cage. Then, the power of the Simpson cage was exhausted and gradually extinguished. ——But the institute started to counterattack and effectively resisted their offensive.

As for the peripheral monsters, they are firmly blocked by the miniature nuclear bomb and heavy weapons of PL1109-this is a wilderness mountain, except for the small courtyard on the mountain, you don't need to cast a mouse, as if it was above the dungeon base Like the vast expanses of plains, the fighter formation is really playing its role here.

The inner monsters were gradually killed.

The heavy weapons set up an insurmountable line of smoke and dust around the institute. The monsters in the abyss naturally have an IQ worth mentioning. They considered a little, and the monsters behind them turned around and retreated.

They came like a tsunami suddenly when they came, and slowly fell like a tide when they walked. On this sad mountain peak, two hours later, everything was silent.

Red, white, and various liquids filled the open space in front of the institute. At noon, when the sun was most dazzling, blood stains shone.

PL1109 landed slowly. Human officers visited the white building where Polly Joan was located.

They didn't seem to be annoyed by the research institute because of the differences between humans and other species. They eagerly asked what just happened. The Highland Institute also regarded them as compatriots. After explaining that stable frequency, Polly Joan was the leader of the Institute and thanked the North Base for its selfless support.

"How is the base?" He asked finally.

However, there was only silence in response to him.

In this suffocating silence, the emergency communication channel suddenly heard a voice.

"This is the northern base." Dr. Ji's voice trembled slightly. "Hello, ask about the situation."

"Here is the Highland Institute, hello." Polly Joan said: "The monster has ebb, the number of survivors, thirty-seven."

"The northern base ... the monster is ebb," Dr. Ji's voice was hoarse in the voice of the current: "The base personnel retreated to the core laboratory of the Magnetic Field Center. The number of survivors ... 342, seriously injured 136 people."

"The air strike was ineffective, thermonuclear weapons were unavailable, light weapons were in distress, and soldiers were in distress." He gasped heavily, as if suppressing something: "Monsters no longer attack humans crazy, but they still do not give up existing humans as predators, I ... we're still on the core lab defense ... "

Polly stared silently at a blank screen.

"Are you injured?" At last he said.

Dr. Ji's voice finally trembled with emotion in the formulaic tone: "I'm injured, Mr. Polly. We have never met, but ..."

He didn't go on, but after a short respite, he changed the subject: "I have served the base for twenty years, and I'm very intelligent, but I haven't helped the base get any breakthrough results, Mr. Polly."

"In the past, I heard people from the North Base say that you presided over the development of genetic testing equipment, and now they say that you have extracted a stable solution, which may be the reason why artificial magnetic poles have not made mistakes in today's distortion storms."

"Thanks ... Thank you." Dr. Ji opposite said: "We will defend the magnetic poles to the last minute. But please also ... be prepared for the magnetic field to disappear ... Please ... take care."

Then there was the chaotic breathing.

In the intermittent sound of current, Yingying Chuochu heard noises, command sounds, gun sounds, screams, items falling, and walls crashing.

Inside the Highland Institute, there was silence.

Finally someone asked, "Well ... still dying?"

If the northern base is already unable to support it, and the global magnetic field still cannot escape the fate of disappearance, the PL1109 formation brought fire support, but after all, there is limited existence. How many days can the Highland Research Institute support? With endless sacrifice, with stable frequency, there is still no hope for life.

The human vision is still the full moon in the water.

No one answered.

Deadly silence, the air is a solid mass of rotten meat.

Someone laughed a little, like a knife slicing on the frozen rotten meat, cracking a taunt.

However, in this dead silence, the hissing current suddenly paused, and another strange sound came.

"Hello." The other person's pronunciation was jerky, and he could barely discern the unvoiced syllables.

"I'm sorry, the instrument has failed and I have not been able to successfully send the message to the emergency communication channel. This is the underground city base command center."

The air is stagnant.

"This is the Highland Institute." Polly replied, "What's the condition of the dungeon base?"

"The dungeon base is all right." Opposite: "After the monsters collectively attacked the base two months ago, the base closed the ground gate and adopted a full blockade mode. Today the ground plain is surrounded by a large number of monsters, but because of its geographical advantage, it has not been invaded. "

Polly moved slightly.

He heard the other side continue: "The underground city base thanked the northern base for its selfless assistance two months ago, and in particular the colonel Lu Ying who made the rescue decision."

"After learning about the conditions in the north, the materials, weapons, and ammunition provided by the northern base to us have been loaded by the transport aircraft. The transport aircraft formation took off from the dungeon base six hours ago and accompanied a thousand light airborne troops. Arrive at the northern base for rescue after hours. "

He said, "Please hold on to the northern base for thirty minutes."

Like the sound of something slipping, after the sound, Dr. Ji's voice was very low, but very firm.

"Able to do it."