Chapter 843 The First Gift

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Zhang Feng saw the man in front of him clearly.

The first reaction is that this is a very attractive man.

Although Zhang Feng is a real man, he has to admit this fact.

The neat oil head, the facial features are very three-dimensional, the deep blue eyes, there is still infinite attraction, and the nose bridge.

Although the other party is sitting, it can also be seen that his figure is very standard.

And the other person's figure is very deep and magnetic, and it is very sincere when looking at people talking.

Zhang Feng's brows frowned slightly, the more such a person, the more dangerous he felt, because you can't find weaknesses in him.

This is very scary. People with weaknesses can deal with them as long as they are fully targeted.

And Zhang Feng is good at spotting the weakness of the enemy. It can be seen that this man, his first reaction is that this man has no weakness.

Zhang Feng doesn't believe that a person can have no weakness, but the other person is good at hiding, and he has not discovered it.

"Where is this?" Zhang Feng asked deliberately and knowingly.

"Don't care where it is, is it a bad idea to treat it as a trip? Sir, we should get off the bus." The man's face had a pleasant smile, which made people impeccable.

Zhang Feng got out of the car and saw Caldera also being taken out of the car.

The man left Zhang Feng's side, as if he had no intention of fearing him to escape, or that he didn't think Zhang Feng could escape.

With the help of this effort, Zhang Feng's gaze glanced around, and his heart was shocked.

No wonder the other party is not worried at all, and if you want to escape from here, I am afraid it is not much easier than going to heaven.

Surrounded by high walls, the height of the walls is more than six meters, and the thickness of the walls is temporarily uncertain, but at least about half a meter, because there are people walking around on it.

The reason for saying this is because Zhang Feng saw a soldier with live ammunition standing on top of the wall.

Right in front of them was a barbed wire fence, from above there was an uncomfortable flashing blue light, but it was judged that this was a power grid, and the height of the grid was more than one and a half meters.

Such defense infrastructure is even more terrifying than the prisons Zhang Feng has seen.

Want to leaf through the fence?

Totally impossible! You need to be able to climb the six-meter fence with your bare hands or with tools, and then find a way to get through the high-voltage grid.

In the passage behind the power grid, about ten meters away, there was a soldier with a gun walking back and forth.

"Come on, let's welcome guests from afar." The man once again attracted Zhang Feng's gaze with a magnetic voice.

It turned out to be to open the locked container of the truck.

The high-temperature welding gun quickly cut the iron lock with the big fist, and then the door of the container on the truck was opened.

Even though it was about ten meters away from the truck, Zhang Feng suddenly smelled a foul smell, the smell of excrement and corpse corruption!

At this moment, the man walked up to Zhang Feng again and said with a smile: "Mr. Tyrone? Please go and stand with them."

In his words, they were people who had just crawled out of the container, and yes, they had just crawled out.

Those who climbed out fell to the ground. Each one's eyes were dull, and his body was stained with yellow-brown feces. It's on the clothes and the same on the face. Pieces have dried up.

The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched twice.

After a little hesitation, he walked over. I still don't know the number of the opponent's paths, and can only do it according to the opponent's request. After all, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

As he walked, Zhang Feng's heart was twitching, not because of how disgusting the person in front of him was, but because of such vicious methods in Area 51.

He checked it just now and only ten people crawled out, which means that five people died in the carriage.

The highly decayed smell of the corpse just now comes from this.

Think of the ten people who survived. They had been in close contact with the corpse for more than ten days, eating and sleeping, and they all faced a corpse that was gradually decomposing and breeding maggots wriggling back and forth.

Compared with this, their excrement suddenly became unpredictable.

For the super-soldiers he did, he kidnapped samples of live experiments, stuffing them in containers like goods, life and death? Would they care?

Looking at everyone, including men, their expressions are so ordinary, as if they saw vegetables in a vegetable market and books in a bookstore, without any change.

This shows that they have long been accustomed to the present phenomenon, or numb!

Caldera was also ordered to walk towards the crowd. He quickly approached Zhang Feng and said in a low voice, "Tyron, what's the situation? What should we do now?"

Zhang Feng's lips moved slightly and said: "Don't say anything, don't care about anything, do whatever I ask you to do, do you understand?"

Caldera nodded with great certainty.

The more you walk into the crowd, the more pungent the smell becomes. Even though Zhang Feng had already experienced too many unreasonable scenes, at this time, his stomach was still tumbling.

The corners of the mouth were pressed tightly, resisting the urge to vomit.

Caldera couldn't help it for a long time, bending down, and vomiting frantically. At first, there were dry goods, but later, it was pure bile.

In such a situation, Zhang Feng couldn't help him, so he could only stop slightly.

When Caldera stood up again, his face was very ugly, not just him, as long as he was a normal person, his face would not look good when he saw such a scene.

The ten people lying on the ground showed no sign of Zhang Feng and Caldera's arrival.

They are already numb.

At this moment, the man clapped his hands, and a fire truck drove up from a distance.

Seeing the fire truck, Zhang Feng's eyelids jumped twice. He is so stupid that he can't guess what the other party wants to do.

This project exists in the army or in prisons.

The former is used for training, and Zhang Feng personally tried his best. In the prison, it is for new prisoners to go to the mud.

And now it should be the latter.

Zhang Feng's lips moved slightly, and he said to Caldera: "Look at my movements for a while, do what I do, do you understand?"

"Understood...understood." Caldera vomited with trembling legs and trembling lips.

The fire truck stopped beside the man, and suddenly three or four men dressed like him jumped down.

"Gentlemen, next is the first gift you got here! Get ready to meet it!"