Real Apocalypse Game

Chapter 311: Frozen Crispy Bacon

"Boom!" With a loud noise, all the plastic bombs exploded at the same time, blasting large holes in the surface of the six buildings.

The walls of arctic buildings have multiple layers of interlayers, which are very thick, but they cannot resist the destructive power of high explosives.

The temperature inside is relatively high, and the huge temperature difference between the inside and outside immediately makes the strong winds from the North Pole rush into these buildings, blowing the people inside, and all kinds of items are also scattered on the ground.

A group of soldiers from the world's most elite special forces immediately broke in and began to carry out this mission.

Looking from the sky, I couldn't see anything clearly on the ice and snow land in the polar night.

And among the blasted buildings, some light was revealed at this time.

What followed was the sound of dense gunshots, mixed with the howling wind in the North Pole.

From time to time there were violent explosions, the sounds of grenades and flashbangs.

The defense forces in the base were originally strong, but after entering the polar night, the entire base relaxed.

After all, in the vast Arctic land, in such a dark country, trying to find them is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

And in the face of these sudden intruders, the mercenaries from Blackwater and several other security companies are simply not enough to watch.

In addition, it was bombed all over the place from the beginning, and it fell into a one-sided massacre for a while.

The sound of gunfire and explosions in the battle was very dense at first, but as the militants were gradually annihilated, the sound of the final battle gradually became weaker.

Soon, the gunfire had completely disappeared, and most of the resistance forces in the entire Arctic base had been eliminated.

"Use solid gel to seal the walls again." Liszt ordered in the building where the lights flickered.

This building is said to be a base, more like a research site.

At this time, the corpses of the mercenaries were lying everywhere, and a group of researchers in white coats gathered in a corner of the room with their hands tied.

They only wore ordinary clothes to keep out the cold. If they didn't seal up those big holes in the building walls as soon as possible, they would freeze to death soon.

Rao is this moment, these people are shivering with cold, tears are flowing.

And the corpses of those mercenaries who have just died are rapidly hardening, and are directly used as materials for repairing gaps in the walls.

These corpses are blocked in the gap, and they can be frozen and hardened into very good slabs in a while.

The order Liszt got was to try his best to catch the alive, he didn't want to get a pile of frozen corpses back.

"No. 2, come here." At this moment, the helmet-wearing Long Yan special forces captain said to him.

In order to facilitate this cooperation, these captains have their own code names. Liszt is No. 2, Captain Long Yan is No. 3, and Captain Signal Flag is No. 3.

"No., what's the matter?" Liszt frowned and asked, while trotting all the way towards another building where No. was located.

What surprised him was that apart from the corpses of mercenaries everywhere, there was no sign of them, and there were even a few corpses in white coats. Apparently, they didn't stop and gave some scientific researchers to them. blown up.

On the ground is a square entrance. Obviously, this building has an underground part. No. They should have entered the interior of the underground building.

Liszt frowned, and led a dozen team members in with marlins, saying:

"No, we were ordered to stay alive as much as possible, especially those scientific researchers, how can you keep them all... God, what is this!?"

At this time, he had already walked down the stairs to the two floors below the ice, to be precise, the two floors below the ice, and he couldn't help but open his mouth when he saw what was in front of him.

Right in front of him, in the center of this underground building is a huge icicle with a diameter of two meters. In the center of the icicle, a yellow ball of light is frozen, as if it is an eyeball composed of rays of light, slowly moving. turn.

Around this icicle is a glass warehouse, and a large number of pipes and various circuits are inserted on this icicle, and it seems to be absorbing energy from the light ball.

In the entire underground building, there are various sophisticated instruments and meters, and even a ring accelerator similar to an electron collider.

At this time, dozens of researchers in white coats were kneeling on the ground with their heads in their hands, and there was an old man with gray hair in a white coat who was being pressed to the ground with his feet on his face.

At this time, No. also looked at the light group in the icicle in front of him and the various devices around him, and said in a deep voice:

"Those people outside are not important. If they die, they will die. What we want is this guy..."

Then he looked down at the old man who was stepped on the ground, and said slowly:

"...Really, the former Nobel Prize nominee in physics, a leading figure in the field of quantum physics, Mr. Prang who suddenly 'disappeared' while traveling in Indonesia a few years ago?"

The old man who was stomped on the ground desperately struggled to get up, but he couldn't handle the opponent's strength at all. He gave up the struggle at the moment, fell on the ground and said with a smile:

"Yes, it's me, let me guess, is that traitor Joe betrayed? I have long thought that he is untrustworthy. I guess this person just scare a few words and can do anything? What kind of movie star is this kind of single-mindedness? The white trash, how can he know what loyalty is, it is estimated that he will pee his pants with a slap..."

"But what if you know it's me? It's too late, even if you find our arctic base, it's nothing. Under the guidance of Kesul, the sea beast is about to dive into the abyss, and the end of mankind will come. It's coming, everything will be purified..."

Unmoved, he asked coldly:

"How to stop the wormhole? Dear Mr. Prang... Maybe I should call you the person in charge of the Arctic branch of the Purification Society?"

No. 2 Liszt on the side was blank. He had absolutely no idea what No. 2 was talking about. Obviously, No. 2 knew much more about the inside story of this mission than he knew.

Just because of the professionalism of an elite special forces soldier, he did not ask questions at this time, but ordered his dozen or so team members to keep vigilance and go to see if there is any hiding place here.

At this time, No. 3 also came here. His eyes were as blank as Liszt's. The two looked at each other and finally realized that No. 3 was the absolute superior for this mission.

After all, only he has the most complete mission information.

Hearing the name of the number, Prang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Looks like you've caught not only Joe, but everyone else... Stop the wormhole? Hahaha, hahahaha... If you have some basic common sense of cosmic physics and quantum mechanics, you should understand that this kind of space wormhole It is irreversible at all. If it is forcibly terminated, it may collapse into a miniature wormhole, fall directly into the core of the earth, and **** up the entire earth! The beast of the sea is coming, and everything is too late , and our God will come ~lightnovelpub.net~ to purify the whole world and bring us eternity!"

At this time, Liszt also understood that this Arctic base belongs to a mysterious organization called the Purification Society. This society sounds familiar, and it should be some kind of oblique religion.

The space wormhole that appeared on the bottom of the Arctic Circle was actually related to them!

The real purpose of their mission was to find out how to close that wormhole.

But this scumbag obviously doesn't want to talk about it.

No. turned to look at the two of them and asked:

"No. 2, No. 3, two friends, do you have any way to make people like to talk?"

Liszt shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Our SEALs are only responsible for killing people, not for torturing people."

Then he looked at number 3 on the side.

Captain No. 3 of the Signal Flag Special Forces smiled and said:

"Two guys, I don't mean to disrespect you. Your environment may be simpler. After all, China and Ying Kingdom are not like us. The war in Chechnya in those few years was a **** hell. The business is also a little more complicated, and making a person like to talk and tell the truth is also one of our business areas, and I can turn an autistic person into a talk show actor in an hour.”

Saying that, he lowered his head and asked Prang sincerely:

"Mr. Prang, have you ever seen frozen crispy bacon smashed into bits?"

Immediately afterwards, he ordered the subordinates on both sides:

"Put this Mr. Prang in a cold suit, with his left arm exposed and dragged into the snow."