Alien Relic Hunter

Chapter 954 Sweet and fishy

Soap felt a sense of irritation for no reason, and he had a vague feeling that this building did not seem to be a safe house, but a prison, a cage, locking them here, waiting for the judgment to come.

Will anyone really come to join them? Soap's eyes swept over those crystal energy bombs... Why were these crystal energy bombs sent to this unmanned safe house three days ago? What purpose are they intended to serve? What does this have to do with this safe house? What kind of people are these names like Zeus and Demeter?

Soap grabbed the kettle and took a sip, then patted the giraffe on the shoulder and said, You stay here, I'll go up there to help.

For some reason, he always felt that no one in this team could be trusted except for the weird clown... Although there were many doubts about that clown, Soap always felt that he had to More reliable than others in the team...

Although he himself couldn't give a reason, if the Joker had a disagreement with the leader of this team, he would definitely side with the Joker without hesitation.

I'll go up and help them set up a sniper spot, and clean up the house at the same time... If it takes a few days for those people to come over, we'll have to stay here for a while. Soap said to the team leader.

The team leader was thinking deeply and had no time to pay attention to him, so he just nodded casually.

Seeing that the team leader had no objection, Soap picked up his belongings and walked out of the basement to the first floor of the safe house.

Two soldiers from the Spear Squad were decorating the safe house - they installed one-way glass from the basement on each window and applied a layer of bulletproof coating. Immediately afterwards, they only set up a folding bulletproof shield. The shield was facing the door of the safe house. Behind the shield were two 12.7 mm caliber heavy machine guns. The spare chain box was placed on the machine. Within the gunman's reach, all the boxes were opened and the bullet chains inside were pulled out.

A well-trained machine gunner can even operate two heavy machine guns at the same time, completely blocking the direction of the door with fierce firepower. As long as he is equipped with an assistant to change the barrel and ammunition chain, the two machine guns alternate. Shooting and suppressive fire can even continue until all bullets are used up.

The monsters that were mutated from humans are not very strong. The 7.62mm semi-automatic sniper rifle in Simon's hand can easily kill them. The power of the two 12.7mm heavy machine guns is more than enough to deal with them.

As for the monsters that can shoot giant spikes, as well as those monsters that are bred in the fleshy carpet tumor-like growths, they have not been found inside the Ark - at least in the West 12th District, they have not found any along the way.

The two soldiers of the spear squad raised their heads and glanced at Soap, then continued to mind their own work.

Soap didn't say hello to them and went straight to the second floor.

The structure of the second floor is very simple. There is a straight corridor connecting up and down stairs and a floor-to-ceiling window at the end. There are six rooms on both sides of the corridor. The doors of these rooms have been removed, so the internal situation can be seen at a glance. It's clear - these houses should all be bedrooms. Some rooms have folding beds, and some have bunk beds made of welded steel pipes. However, these beds are already extremely rusty, let alone With people sleeping, even the shelves used to store things would probably be suffocating.

Several soldiers spread moisture-proof mats on the ground, plus those inflatable sleeping bags that were compressed and folded to only the size of a palm. If it was as soap said, it would take several days for those people to come, then they would probably arrive tonight. I can only make do with sleeping under these conditions.

Joker was not among these people, so Soap could only continue walking to the third floor.

The stairs in this house are also made of welded steel plates and steel pipes. Like the beds, they are also badly rusted. Soap itself weighs about 80 kilograms, plus the 20 kilograms of equipment. Every time he stepped on it, it would make a tooth-breaking crunching sound. He had to hold on to the wall while walking up, for fear that the steps under his feet would suddenly break and become empty when he fell down the next step.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear some strange noises, but because he was focused on the stairs at his feet, he didn't pay attention to those subtle strange sounds at all...

Soap subconsciously thought that these sounds were also coming from the stairs with dilapidated structure... I don't know if the agents of the Security Bureau only checked the basement when they inspected the safe house. The three floors above the ground were like dozens of It looks like no one has taken care of it in years.

Just when he stepped onto the third floor, a special smell in the air made his whole body tense up - the smell was very much like rust at first, but it was not mixed with the dry and bitter smell often found in vacant houses. The smell of dust is strangely moist and sweet. This smell is so familiar to soap.

This is the taste of blood.

During a battle to exterminate aboriginal creatures, he once watched helplessly as his companions were cut in half by the sickle-shaped limbs of the insect-like creature. The body that was broken into two pieces was less than two meters away from him. The thick plasma spurted out and showered him all over... This smell was something he would never forget for the rest of his life.

Soap tried his best to suppress the tension in his heart. He quietly took off the rifle hanging on his back, turned on the safety, and walked forward step by step.

The structure of the third floor is roughly similar to that of the second floor, except that the floor height is lower and the corridors are narrower. As Soap walked along the corridor, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, so thick that even breathing seemed to become a little difficult.

Finally, he stopped in front of a door. The strong smell of blood came from behind the door. Along with the smell of blood, there was also the strange gurgling, gurgling sound that he had heard faintly at the stairs. Voice.

But compared to just now, the sound is much clearer now.

Soap wanted to shout loudly, but he was afraid of disturbing the things in the room. He hesitated and planned to retreat, but his body became extremely stiff due to excessive tension. When he moved his legs, he briefly lost his balance. , his elbow directly hit the door.

The door was unlocked and was knocked open by his elbow.

Soap raised his head in horror, and happened to make eye contact with the thing in the room.

[P.S. Thanks to book friend 20190302172752786 for the reward of 5,000 starting coins; thank you Yushu Wenyue for the reward of 300 starting coins; thank you Ye Ting Storm for the reward of 100 starting coins. 】

[P.P.S. I have to go out for something. There should be half a chapter left in the evening. 】

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