MTL - Awakening-Chapter 210 the third floor

"Call headquarters, call headquarters. This is the third team responsible for suppressing Philadelphia's old city. I am Captain Robert, and now the entire old city is under our control. The local police have also arrested most of the gunmen. What should we do next? Please ask the headquarters for new instructions."

"Here is the headquarters, I am the correspondent on duty. I am working hard, Captain Robert. Now I am conveying the latest order from Lieutenant General Matt. He asks you to assist the local police to maintain the order of the old city and send players to the nearby area. Carry out uninterrupted patrols and eliminate dangerous people armed with guns and looted people."

"I know, I will follow the order." After hanging up the phone, the captain began to command the players to help the police maintain order.

On the other hand, the correspondent who just delivered the order to him took the earphones on his head with trembling hands.

"Put his hand." A black man pointing his gun at the back of his head said something to the black man next to him.

The black man immediately buckled the communicator's hands behind the chair with his handcuffs.

"Who are you guys? You know what you are doing..." He hasn't finished talking, his mouth has been sealed by the black man with adhesive tape.

The black man with the gun said to the other two hands that were also buckled behind the chair and sealed. "You don't want to play tricks. I don't mind killing any two of you because we just have to Keeping one of them is enough."

Knowing that these people are murderers who don't blink, several correspondents have horrified eyes in their eyes. They still can't believe that this will happen. A military base like this will be occupied by the whole people.

Because of the riots in Philadelphia tonight, all the combatants in the base are ready to suppress with weapons. This will not be without any help. But because things happened so suddenly, and there was another darkness around them, they were beaten from the beginning.

In contrast, the black people's weapons are much more tyrannical, and many black people directly bombard them with rockets, and the grenade and submachine guns are even more important. The battle was in a state of one-sidedness from the beginning.

In less than ten minutes, hundreds of black men have used the powerful firepower of absolute superiority to push the soldiers in the base to the second basement. The rest of the black people are kept outside to prevent someone from escaping for help, or go around to find a fish that hides and hides.

On weekdays, a majestic lieutenant at the time was covered with dust on his face and his body, and he looked embarrassed. In this narrow environment. A good commander can play a role less than two submachine guns. If he didn't come to the scene, he still didn't know that the enemy's offensive would be so fierce. A wave of powerful attacks did not give them any chance to breathe. Originally more than two hundred soldiers are now less than sixty.

By this time, he knew that the trend had gone. Continued resistance will only increase unnecessary casualties.

But he did not dare to order surrender. Because he knows how important the things in the bottom layer are.

If you are taken away by these people, it is definitely not the consequences he can bear.

"General, we have been unable to hold on, please immediately order to withdraw below." The image of the more embarrassing adjutant said loudly.

"Well, I will withdraw immediately below." The general saw this and had no choice.

As a result, more than fifty people who survived retreated to the third floor.

The third floor is much more spacious than any of the above, and there is an independent power supply system, so there is only the place where the lights are still on. After opening the electronic door, go in. Without the commander, the adjutant has activated the access control device to put the door down.

After seeing the huge iron gate slowly put it down. The lieutenant was relieved a little.

"General Matt, what happened outside, is there a fire?" At this time, several men in white lab gowns, ranging in age from 40 to 60, came across with amazement.

"Dr. Seth, our base was attacked by some unknown people in black, they are attacking here." General Matt said to the old man at the front.

"What? Isn't this a military base? Why is this happening?" The couple couldn't help but be shocked.

Lieutenant General Matt is laughing, and he hopes that this is just a nightmare. Apart from waiting for the arrival of the reinforcements, there is simply nowhere to escape. He participated in the Vietnam War. But even on such a cruel battlefield, I have never encountered such a passive beating.

"General Matt, who are they?" Seth continued to ask.

"I don't know, I only know that they are a group of men dressed in black clothes and armed. It is a pity that all of us have gone to the towns and towns to riot. Otherwise, we will not get it now." Lieutenant more and more sure of those cities. This person is related to the riots.

"General, they seem to stop shooting." The adjutant walked over and said.

"What do they want?" Lieutenant frowned.

The adjutant said palely: "Maybe they want to blow up here."

Seth, they suddenly became bloodless.

General Matt said calmly: "This underground laboratory was originally designed to withstand the intensity of a nuclear explosion on the ground. Unless it is hundreds of kilograms of tnt explosives, it is impossible to blow it up. So we are here. It’s very safe, as long as our team members come back after dawn, we can be saved.”

But before he finished, he suddenly "squeaked" a few times. Several air windows from the vents around him were suddenly forcibly knocked open, and then, seven or eight iron cans were thrown from above.

As soon as the Lieutenant saw that things were constantly getting more and more smog, they immediately shouted loudly: "That is anesthetic gas, throw them away."

When several soldiers rushed over and tried to pick up the iron cans that were smoking, suddenly a semi-elliptical thing was thrown at them.

"It's a grenade, it's going to flash." A soldier shouted and jumped to the side.

There was a loud bang, and the blast of the explosion rolled everyone aside. The first soldiers who were the first to be blamed were even more fragile.

See the scene like the battlefield in the experiment. Lieutenant General knows that everything is over.

As the anesthetic gas continues to spread, everyone quickly loses its mobility. But no one has called for help, but they are afraid to wait for what happened next.

Five minutes later, several black men wearing gas masks were jumped from the vents. They watched the people sitting on the ground coldly with a submachine gun.

"We surrender, please don't kill us." Lieutenant General, who was unable to hold the wall, said.

One of the black men gestured to the other people. The black men immediately paid the soldiers and the weapons of the lieutenant in batches, and then gathered them together to guard them.

The black man raised a researcher sitting on the ground and asked, "How do you open the door?"

Looking at the pistol against his abdomen, the researcher immediately said the password for opening the door with a trembling voice.

When the door slowly rose, a large group of men dressed in black tights came in from the outside.

The black man who was the first to command said to the black man who was walking in front of him: "I will act as planned."

The man nodded. I immediately called a few men and one of them to catch those researchers.

"Don't kill me, I'm just a researcher here, it's really not my business." The researcher begged for mercy.

"As long as you cooperate, I will not kill you. Now take us to the archives and the place where the materials are stored."

When Lieutenant General heard the words of the black man, he suddenly changed his face. They really did it for those things.

But even if he knows what, he has no way to stop it.

At this time, the first black man who was commanded went to Dr. Seth’s side and said, “Now take me to your lab. Remember not to play smart, my gun is easy to escape.”

Dr. Seth had to face a whitish white man with a few black men walking into the lab.

When he left, the black man said to other black people: "If there is any suspicious action, immediately kill the ground."

"Yes."

After opening the electronic door with his fingerprint, Dr. Seth took them to the most central laboratory.

This lab is very large. It’s half the size of a football field. It is filled with a variety of equipment and many biological specimens soaked in formalin.

The black man in the lead carefully looked at the specimens and found that there were many orangutans and apes.

Among them, the number of chimpanzees is the largest. The dozens of specimens in the innermost row are all human bodies. There are men and women, and all kinds of skin colors and races. The most shocking thing is that there are actually two Asian and black teenagers. In the antiseptic liquids with strange colors, their slightly open eyes seem to be telling something. He also found that some of the bodies had some abnormal tissue on the surface, and they did not know whether they were distorted or acquired.

Turning his eyes to Dr. Seth, the black man said to Dr. Seth: "I will open the main computer immediately, we have to copy some data." He knows that the data here is encrypted, if not by the identification system here. Open and then copy, even if you remove all the hard drives, you can open it.

Dr. Seth heard it. The face becomes more ugly. He is very clear about the secrets of the data here. If people know that he is leaking out, even if he is forced to do so, he can't escape responsibility.

Seems to know what he is thinking. The man said coldly: "You have no choice, if you don't cooperate, we will kill you immediately, and then let another person come."

Dr. Seth opened several computers next to the lab without blood, and entered the password when entering the login screen. A black man took two laptops from his body and connected them to the mainframe.

The next black man looked up the information on another computer.

"Open the authority." The black man with the notebook said to Seth.

Dr. Seth knew that there was no way to stop it, and he had to open his authority as he told him. The black man stared at his operation.

After a while, watching the constant copy of the transmitted data, Seth only felt a bitter throat. Even these people don't kill him. Those in the military will not let go of themselves, and the lightest will be imprisoned.

“How long does it take?” asked the lead man.

The man in black said: "It may take half an hour to get to the destination from the number of documents and capacity."

The man frowned. "Would it take so long? Forget it, try to speed up. You, open it now." He pointed to the iron gate in front of the vault door and said to Dr. Seth.

Although it is already known that this is an inevitable situation, Seth can't help but shake the whole body.

Seeing him hesitating, the man was a little impatient. "Hurry. Don't let me repeat the second time."

After opening the heavy door, the man found that there was still an iron gate inside.

"What is inside?"

"That is a cold storage."

"I asked what is inside you?"

"Yes, it is the mother of the experiment."

Mother? The man didn't think much, and told him to open the iron door immediately.

It really is a cold storage. But there is nothing special, just a large number of iron cabinets in the middle. The man recognized that it was a morgue.

The man pointed his finger at Dr. Seth and said, "Open it."

Seth looked pale and pulled one of the corpses out to reveal the plastic film wrapped on it.

He then pulled the zipper on the plastic film with his trembling hands. After the zipper was opened, a white chill was raised from the inside.

After seeing the things inside, the man’s eyes showed a surprised look.

"What is that?" the man asked aloud.

Seth said in a lifeless voice: "The mysterious life in the Rhodesville incident, the military called them "fallers."

The man couldn't help but take a deep breath. After a while, he said, "So, the rumor that was fifty years ago is true?"

"Yes." Seth lowered his head and said.

On July 4, 1947, near the Rozville, New Mexico, USA, an unidentified object crash was suspected. The next day. A farm owner 120 km from Rozwell found metal fragments scattered around the farm about 400 meters. Later, he handed a metal shard to a sheriff and handed it over to the air base. On the 7th, Bledsoe took Jesse. Major Masir and another officer went to the scene to check.

And load a lot of things back to the base inspection.

At the same time, the civil engineer gnadyl worked in the vicinity. It was found that there were several gray tights and the eccentric body was scattered on the ground. Immediately after the army received the report, the scene was blocked and the body was removed.

The strangest thing is that a few days later the newspaper published the military’s claim that it found the flying saucer on the farm, but it quickly clarified in the newspaper that the crashed object was just a meteorological ball with a radar reactor, but near the Rhodesville There were a large number of witnesses, including senior officers and status holders, who all proved that they had seen flying saucers on fallen farms.

Just a few years ago, the US military once again issued a statement on the Rhodes incident. It was said that in Lodwell, there was only a secret plan called "Mongolians". The plan had nothing to do with aliens, purely to spy on the Soviet military. It is reported that the residents of Rhodesville are not blinded, and local and indeed UFO-shaped objects can be seen. However, the military said that it was only a UFO-shaped space probe for supersonic experiments; and the "external dead bodies" that were recovered by the military were only trials of high-altitude escapes.

For this explanation, it has provoked many people's criticisms, referring to the military's intention to conceal, and falsifying evidence to deceive the world.

What is seen in the man’s eyes now in the morgue cabinet is very similar to the evidence of fifty years ago.

It is a human-like body. The body is very small and thin. It is naked and has a yellow-gray skin. It is only about 100 centimeters long. There is no hair on the head and a slightly flat head. The five senses are similar to humans, except that the outline of the eye is very large. If you open your eyes, it will probably account for one-fifth of the entire face. The mouth is very small and there are no obvious teeth.

Looking through the eyes, the whole body is like a deformed child with premature aging.

The man turned to Seth and said, "How many things are there in total?"

“There are five in total, three of which have been dissected and used for experiments.”

The man just wanted to ask again. Suddenly a black man walked in and said, "Adult, there is something urgent to find you on the 3rd."

"I know." The man took Seth out and went out.