As night fell, the city of chaos ushered in another night.

Even though the headquarters was destroyed, the remaining silver shield soldiers in the city still set up roadblocks and shields on the road leading to the northern city area. However, this time, the remaining people alone should be unable to block the offensive of the same level as last night.

Strangely, this time the Lion Gang became much more honest, as if he was shocked by something. He did not continue to take to the streets to attack the Silver Shield, but instead returned home and had no intention of making trouble.

"This is, what's going on..."

Standing behind the roadblock and waiting for the battle, but not seeing any enemy, the young silver shield soldier couldn't help but make a confused voice, looked sideways at the veteran beside him and asked, "Where have they been?"

"They may be scared." The veteran reached out and held his black helmet, narrowed his eyes and stared at the outline of the crescent moon behind the clouds.

"What are they afraid of? It's obvious that our side has suffered a severe blow." The young soldier frowned.

"How do I know?" the veteran shook his head: "Why do you go and ask them?"

These silver shield soldiers who patrolled the streets during the day and didn't have time to rush back to the headquarters to support them were lucky enough to escape the disaster. However, through the images taken by the drone, they still witnessed the tragic situation at the headquarters and the brutal scenes of thousands of soldiers being massacred, which still vividly remember them.

Now, the contractor that signed a contract with the Alvara City government, Silver Shield Security Company, can be said to have been completely destroyed. The order in the city is currently maintained by the remaining soldiers and Silver Shield members, and General Hammer in the military base is responsible for the temporary command.

It is said that the official is preparing to gather the remaining Silver Shield soldiers and soldiers to form a new security agency. Except for those cowards who took off their uniforms and fled, most of the Silver Shield survivors are still stationed in their posts.

"What exactly is it?" The young soldier asked the question for the tenth time: "What exactly is it that can kill all the soldiers without damaging the buildings? Is it the legendary dirty bomb?"

"I've seen dirty bombs explode, and people don't die so quickly." The veteran said impatiently: "You can also see the video. It's a ball of red fog that killed them. Can your bombs explode this way?"

"What would that be?" the young soldier blinked: "Is it a new secret weapon? It seems that he has transported some equipment from the United States recently..."

"If you ask me, I don't think it looks like a 'new weapon'." The veteran shook his head meaningfully and turned his solemn eyes to the quiet streets of the northern city: "That might be something else, such as 'monster'."

"You have watched too many movies?" The young soldier's voice was surprised.

"I'm serious." The veteran sighed and looked down at the short barrel assault rifle in his hand: "There are always some things in this world that humans cannot understand. Do you think those unsolved mysteries are made up?"

For some reason, when talking about this topic, the veteran felt his head start to ache, as if something was interfering with his consciousness, or...

"It's coming again." The veteran patted his cheek hard.

"What's wrong with you?" the young soldier asked with concern.

"I'm old and my mind is a little unconscious." The veteran laughed: "I might be retiring."

...

While the Silver Shield soldiers were on high alert, the area near the Silver Shield headquarters turned into a completely dead city.

Because I don’t know how the people inside died, the search and rescue personnel did not dare to enter this death field at all, so they could only temporarily seal the place. The burned corpses were still lying quietly in place, and the plasma flowing out of the corpses created a dark red "floor" in the square.

The tragic situation here is even more terrifying than the "Blood God" in Sodom City when it was revived. The residents of several neighborhoods all went to take refuge. The streets were covered with dead silence, and no creatures could be seen.

——Until that person appears.

“Ahhhh…”

The intermittent howling broke the silence of this urban area. An extremely "slim" person limped on the street. Every time he took a step, the remaining flesh on his body would fall down.

The man looked like a mummy. Except for the two eyeballs in his eye sockets, all the moisture in his body seemed to have evaporated, leaving only white bones and burnt muscles stuck to the bones.

But even if it completely goes against common sense, he still lives in this world.

"Bank..." His dry throat made a hoarse sound like sand rubbing.

Even if the jackal arrives here, it is impossible to recognize his old partner and become such a ghost. But the mummy who is moving forward is indeed the "old cowboy" dedicated to grabbing all the big banks!

Even if his body was destroyed, his consciousness remained, and there seemed to be an unexplained force that drove his body forward.

"I am……"

The old cowboy's jawbone opened and closed, his eyes kept turning, and his body, which was moving forward, suddenly froze.

He had already suffered a fatal blow and was hit by the demon's soul once again. His brain, which had long been overwhelmed, finally forgot his original identity.

Then, new "memory" emerges:

"I am... a Soviet astronaut, my body is burned... but I... can still fight."

As he spoke, a heavy iron-gray space suit suddenly appeared outside his mummy body, protecting his incomplete body. The severe pain that had been burning the nerves disappeared at that moment.

On the back of the space suit, there was a bright red sickle hammer pattern, and a terrifying mummy face was revealed in the heavy shield of the helmet. While the old cowboy was put on his new clothes, a purple square "gate" suddenly opened on the street in front of him. The words that marked his identity also changed:

The original text of "'Old Cowboy' Geqi, hero-level npc, cannot be recruited" disappeared, replaced by a new name, along with a new memory, erased his original identity:

"Grave Flame" Kadorf, hero level npc (leader level), cannot be recruited.

"For the Soviet..." Kadov whispered.

——He realized that he seemed to have forgotten something, but those were no longer important. As a member of the Soviet superpowered forces, he was ready to be loyal to the country.

"It's time for you to go." A voice rang out from his mind.

The leader-level NPC in the space suit suddenly became lighter, and he stepped into the purple space door and disappeared without a trace with the door.
Chapter completed!