Leaning in the broken aisle inside the government army warehouse, the bored black-haired girl whistled, staring at the blood marks on the wall with scarlet eyes, constantly throwing the large saber in her hand.

After solving the "Great Arcane", she was looking forward to someone else coming to attack her, but she did not wait for the enemy to attack.

There are not many players who are still alive now, and it seems that they are all in the city. This strategic location located in the suburbs has become an "unwatched" area after being occupied by the Blood Blade.

"This group of waste..." Blood Blade snorted, his disdainfulness beyond words.

The bloody battle she imagined did not appear, which really disappointed her. Looking at the GIGN soldier half-kneeling in front of the window holding a gun to alert, Bloodblade sighed depressedly and walked towards the stairs leading to the warehouse.

Since there are no enemies, I can only investigate this warehouse now.

——This warehouse does not store any important materials, and the things inside are basically emptied. So why is this ghost place judged as an important place? It seems that there is a "hidden mystery".

"Look at it..."

Blood Blade narrowed his eyes and smiled, and slowly walked down the stairs of the warehouse.

The first floor of the warehouse she broke into was as abnormal as before. However, this building should not only be a few floors on the ground.

Bloodblade looked around and looked for the location of the basement, and a pile of broken cardboard boxes piled in the corner attracted her attention.

After moving the pile of cartons, a metal secret door appeared below. Blood Blade thought for a while, turned on the radio and started calling the followers left on the second floor of the warehouse:

"Come here."

A minute later, a man with wounds all over her body appeared in front of her. The entourage from the Soviet superpowered forces raised his hand to wipe off a bloodshot from the bottom of his eye sockets and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's your turn to open the way." Bloodblade pointed to the metal door embedded in the floor.

"I'm a soldier, not this kind of cannon fodder."

The follower was complaining, but he still obediently stretched out his right hand and grabbed the handle above the metal door. Then—

Bang!

A spark burst out from above the hand, and the follower's hand suddenly shrank back, his fingers were burned black, and a wisp of white smoke emerged.

"It's powered up." He frowned slightly.

"Find a way to open it." Blood Blade did not pay attention to the injury of the minion at all, but just stared at the secret door intently.

As a terrifying soldier from the Soviet superpowered forces, her minion is much more reliable than the "Grozny Hound". The "Battlefield Ghost" under the command of the great arcane just now died at the hands of this minion.

Of course, this guy is not completely immortal, otherwise other players will not have to play at all. But Bloodblade is very clear about the physical condition of this minion:

The more he is injured, the harder it will be to die. After being hit by the M24 sniper rifle of the Battlefield Ghost, this man is basically impossible to die.

The man covered in wounds shook his burnt right hand, put on a pair of insulated gloves, and reached out to grab the handle of the secret door again.

The current flowing through the metal door was stronger than the blood blade imagined. After a crackling sound, the follower's hands caught fire, but he still successfully opened the secret door, took off the burning gloves, and looked at his hands that were roasted to the point of oil.

"Next time... don't let me do this." The follower bared his blood-stained teeth.

"Yes." Blood Blade nodded seriously.

"Don't just treat me perfunctorily, you're like this every time." The follower sighed, "If you keep doing this, my old bone will be almost impossible to hold on."

"I trust you very much." A kind smile appeared on Bloodblade's little face and pointed to the stairs below the secret door.

Seeing that his master had already expressed his attitude, the follower shook his head helplessly and dragged his broken body slowly into the passage below the secret door.

Bang!

A violent explosion occurred in the closed passage, and the high-temperature smoke blew out. The blood blade that was so shocked that it almost fell down, stood up holding the wall and asked loudly: "Are you still alive?"

"I'm not dead yet." The follower coughed, and his voice sounded like a patient with advanced lung cancer who was using a ventilator.

"Clean the trap." Bloodblade reminded.

After the "human mine clearance" of his followers, ten minutes after the secret door was opened, the Blood Blade finally entered the basement below the government army warehouse and put on a night vision device to observe the situation nearby.

As soon as she walked into the basement, she felt strangely uncomfortable, always feeling like someone... or something was hiding in the corner and peeking at her.

"Be careful." Bloodblade patted the sergeant's back.

"Don't touch me..." The follower took a step to the right and avoided the position beside the master.

Bloodblade looked at the entire basement, trying to find the hidden traces of enemies, but because the decoration was too messy, she observed for two minutes without seeing any signs of the existence of creatures.

There was a lot of garbage and cartons piled up in the basement, and there were long-expired cans on the shelves. The interior was extremely quiet, as if you could clearly hear your heartbeat.

Bloodblade took a deep breath and strode towards the center of the basement.

She could see that the environment she is in is not like the common scenes in "War Paradise", but more like the dark and claustrophobic space that is popular in horror movies.

“Um…”

He noticed that the bloody smell in the air became stronger and stronger, and the Blood Blade slowed down and looked at the large metal box blocking in front of him with a sharp alert gaze.

"Hey, is anyone?"

She reached out and knocked on the outer shell of the metal box wrapped in tape, and the thud sound kept echoing in the basement.

Dong!

A muffled sound rang out from the inside of the metal box, and the blood blade suddenly jumped back, pulled out a SUPER90 shotgun from the backpack, and fired at the thin iron sheet of the metal box.

The outer shell of the box was completely unable to withstand the firepower of the shotgun. It was instantly blasted and a large amount of plasma was sprayed out from the broken box door. However... the enemy inside did not fall down.

"I want to...eat..."

A rude male voice rang out, and a smell of smell came towards him, and then the noise echoed throughout the basement was the familiar chain saw when the blood blade was running.

The one who appeared in front of the Blood Blade and the sergeant was a hideous giant man two meters tall and with a wolve-like face.

The strong man was not wearing any clothes on his upper body, revealing his amazingly strong muscles and various stitching marks on his front chest. He held a pneumatic chain saw rotating at high speed in his hand, and his body was stained with large mottled blood marks.

"You kid is pretty handsome... do you want to join me?" Blood Blade invited the chainsaw man in front of him.

Then, a dark red skull emblem popped up in front of her eyes and a text that marked her name:

Excited Lerell, a hero-level NPC, cannot be recruited.

"Tsk, it's a waste..."

Before the Bloodblade could finish his speech, the crazy chain saw had already chopped off her head.

The crazy-rotating chain saw, with the terrifying impact that can easily tear the human body, draws intertwined light and shadows of death around Lerell's body.

Although the Blood Blade avoided this attack and dispersed with the minion, Lerell hesitated for less than a second, and in an instant, he rushed to the Blood Blade with a strange speed that was inconsistent with his huge body!

Bloodblade lowered his figure and retreated into the gap between the two metal shelves. The strong man waved his chainsaw on his head and chopped on the shelves, accompanied by a sharp and harsh sound, which burst into a crazy spark.

"Scream! Let's break up the corpses! Ah hahahaha! Kill you, kill you, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Lerell, who kept howling, raised his chainsaw and chopped his feet towards the shelves. In the flying sparks, metal debris drifted all over the sky.

"Kill him quickly!" Blood Blade shouted to his entourage.

The bruised tutor pulled out a Tokarev TT33 pistol, raised the gun with his burning hands tremblingly, aimed at Lerel's back and fired at the speed of the elderly. Two bullets accurately blasted into Lerel's back neck, creating a blood-spraying bullet hole.

However, even though he suffered a fatal gunshot wound that was almost deadly, Lerell seemed to be fine, and continued to wield the chain saw to attack the shelf that was used as a shield by the Blood Blade. The violent noise made the Blood Blade tinnitus keep, and the scene in front of him was almost appearing.

"Are you taking drugs?" Bloodblade whispered, pulling out his pistol and firing at Lerell through the shelf.

The two shot from both sides at the same time, and more than a dozen bullet holes appeared on Lerell's body, but they still did not stop.

Seeing that this "monster" could not be stopped by guns, the follower walked to the corner of the basement, grabbed a heavy iron pipe leaning against the wall, and quickly walked towards the strong man with his back to him.

Until the follower stood behind him, Lerell still did not look back, as if he was not there, and frantically destroyed the collapsed shelves.

The harsh metal cutting noise successfully covered the sound of the follower, and even he was surprised by how smooth it was. However, the attack in his hand did not hesitate, and he used all his strength to swing the cold iron pipe in his hand towards the back of the strong man's head.

"Bang!"

With the loud noise of the skull shattering, a semicircular pit appeared on the back of the strong man's head, and he fell forward without saying a word, and his body was pressing against his chain saw that had not been completely closed. A terrifying loud noise of his flesh and blood being torn, and the bloody smell in the basement became a little heavier.

"Die?" The blood blade came out from under the shelf and reached out to push away the long hair that was scattered in front of him.

"I don't know." The follower shook his head honestly, then raised his iron rod and smashed Lerell's head a few times.

"This madman definitely ate something." Bloodblade said, squatting next to Lerell's body, quickly searched the man's pants pocket, and found an empty small glass bottle.

The thing looked like an ordinary little medicine bottle, with faded signs on the bottle, and the blood blade whispered to read the vague words on it:

“PMC…military stimulants?”

Seeing this name, Blood Blade raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Hehe, we have found something good..."

...

"Are you sure you want to drive this to the street?"

Standing in front of the garage at No. 3 Wood Street, Woods turned his head and looked at Lin Chi's side face, his voice full of doubts: "RPG will blow you away, Commander."

Since this Ferrari Enzo can only carry two people, the other SOG soldiers have once again lurked under Lin Chi's orders and entered the "elite mercenary" state. Only Lin Chi, who is ready to try, and Woods, who is deeply suspicious of Lin Chi's opinion, are still in the garage.

"How can I know if I don't try it? My driving skills are absolutely first-class." Lin Chi said with a smile.

Of course, he was also very clear that driving a bright red Ferrari to the streets in a place like Cayarand is basically no different from dying. Even if he was not destroyed on a road with extremely poor road conditions, he would definitely be discovered by mercenaries.

However, if it were this car... maybe it could be done.

Because the design references a lot of Formula racing technology, the aerodynamic technology used by this car is extraordinary. Although it cannot be compared with the supersonic transportation system in 2035, in this era in Cayaland, it basically represents the top level of supercars.
To be continued...