Chapter 128 Death Fight
“Here.”
Oscar said softly, pointing to a patch of weeds covering half a man’s height ten meters away.
Everyone looked at it and saw that the place was indeed very hidden. Not only was it covered with vegetation, but there was also a huge rock nearby that shielded part of it.
Looking from a distance, you can’t find anything.
The narrow entrance to the cave is hidden among the rocks, allowing only two people to enter.
Bahram carefully walked forward and took a look, and found that there was a string tied at ankle height at the entrance of the hole. Two empty smoke bombs were hung on the string, and a few stones were stuffed into the smoke bombs. , as long as you accidentally bump into it, you will definitely make some noise.
He and Oscar carefully disposed of the trap with knives.
"Do not fire unless there is an urgent need."
Oscar warned before entering, his hollow echo echoing through the roughly hewn stone space.
"Be careful of accidental injuries."
Bahram followed him, the team followed behind them, and Oscar took the lead into the rocks.
They maintained a high degree of vigilance and went deep along the narrow passage.
Although the space did not widen, the sliding surface of gravel beneath them began to slope after a moment, as if they had reached a peak and started moving downward.
Bahram drew a three-dimensional map in his mind, allowing his thoughts to prevent claustrophobia in the passage.
"We are very close to the core of the stronghold."
He whispered, but found that his voice sounded tight and hoarse.
While he was speaking, the passage became wider. After the final push, the team finally climbed out of the low and narrow opening and came into a complete tunnel, but the tunnel was still full of debris. Stones and boulders.
They reached the open area after bending through a dark, toothy mouth, where the putrid smell that had been present since they started crawling smelled particularly strong.
This is the smell of slaughter, the smell of a massacre, the stench of a pile of corpses awaiting decay.
After Bahram stood up, he stared ahead and paused for a long time.
This tunnel is a slaughterhouse. The walls and floors are covered with the decomposed remains of dozens and dozens of dead people. The bodies have been dismembered beyond recognition. Skulls and femurs, vertebrae and ribs are scattered along the path. superior.
Bahram's vision began to blur, his stomach began to twist, and others around him began to gasp and retching. Only Haomo seemed unmoved.
"The Emperor save us."
Oscar whispered, and Dud beside him murmured something that sounded like a prayer.
Bahram forced himself to swallow the smell of bile. He saw traces of violent explosions on the ground and rock. It was obvious that someone had used grenades here - so these corpses made sense.
"Someone used a grenade..."
Oscar also saw the traces of those explosions.
"These guys are really good. In order to prevent traces from being leaked, they didn't even transport the body out. They stayed with the body like this for four days."
Bahram wanted to ask Oscar to pick up the What to do if he comes down, but the sudden sound of gunfire interrupts him.
Then Oscar's hoarse voice sounded.
"Ceasefire!"
It was Haoma, holding his gun high.
"I saw it! There is something there."
Oscar pressed the opponent's weapon down hard.
"There is nothing there."
Everyone fell into silence and listened.
But it turned out that Hao Mo was right.
A harsh roar came from the cave, as well as the sound of boots slamming on the ground.
“They are coming!”
Hauma shouted, his voice sounding like a broken echo. "Get cover!"
Oscar ordered quickly, but no matter what he said next, his voice was all drowned out by gunfire.
When everyone fired guns into the darkness, Bahram and Haomo, who were not equipped with night vision goggles, lowered themselves to seek cover.
Oscar shouted instructions, but Bahram heard only the rough, impactful roar of the rifle as it fired.
Soon, two figures first broke into everyone's sight.
Their outfits look similar to Bahram's, but they have some simple armor, as if it has been torn apart and re-sewn.
This armor plate Oscar looks very similar to the armor provided in the trial. This group of people probably obtained part of the armor through an ambush or other methods, which seems a bit troublesome.
They rushed in, roaring and howling, turning the place into a world of noise and bullets.
The firelight illuminated the ferocious faces of the boys from time to time like lightning.
Oscar also saw the shield.
One player fell, with holes punched in his back and chest, and another fell because of a knee injury.
Bahram hid behind a stone pillar as cover and opened fire with the gun in his hand, shooting quickly and aiming hastily.
During the fierce exchange of fire, two attackers fell, one shot in the head and the other in the stomach.
Oscar moved quickly and lowered his body to check the breath of the first fallen player.
But he was dead, and blood stained Oscar's boots and knees.
Dade provides shooting cover for Oscar, but his position is poor, with more than three guns shooting at his position.
A hail of bullets passed by him, and the bullets were so close that his cheeks felt burning.
At this time, Oscar heard a vague mumbling sound coming from behind.
When he turned around, he saw the previous player who had injured his knee. Blood was pouring out of his forehead and flowing through his eyes. Then he knelt on his knees and fell to the ground.
The casualties on both sides began to increase, and a team member of the other side died behind the bunker.
The remaining people tried to withstand the offensive of the defenders, but those people used the superior firepower of armor and shields to hold them in place.
"Huh?"
At this time, Bahram seemed to feel something. He looked behind him and saw something where they came from. He couldn't see clearly what it was. But there was no doubt that there was an outline, the outline of a human figure.
But the silhouette is very high, so high that the opponent has to bend down to pass through the passage.
"Be careful!"
Bahram's voice was warning, and then something rolled into their team.
Haomo fell heavily to the ground, cursing as he fell, and then he saw Bahram wrestling with a big guy.
“He brought a grenade!”
Bahram screamed while fighting with the opponent, and then pulled out a dagger from his belt.
Among all the equipment he obtained, this dagger was actually his favorite.
This knife is the most refined and excellent blade he has ever used. It is made of excellent alloy steel, has a moderate thickness, and has a sharp edge without losing its luster.
I don’t know when he suddenly started to like the feeling of the dagger in his hand and the warm touch of the black handle on it, but before that, he had never been a person who liked to dance with daggers. people.
The darkness around him seemed to be brought back to that dream.
The same darkness, the same cold, the same hardship.
The only thing that changed was that the enemies he faced were not twisted monsters, but humans.
But there is not much difference between the two at this time.
(End of this chapter)