For Mendeliev, the days were one after another, neither good nor bad.
He used to think that there was no difference between being a soldier or a worker. They both ate on time, were ordered around, and did the same work every day.
As a Ukran soldier, he did not have any sense of honor. Or rather, he did not know what honor was. It was just a profession.
If there was any difference between being a soldier and a worker, it would be that his sister was married to a major. Through this relationship, he would not be bullied in the army, he would have a better meal, and his superiors and colleagues would give him a certain amount of respect. When there was extra money, he would get a share.
The work she was usually responsible for was also relatively easy.
But overall, he used to think that there was no difference between being a soldier and a worker.
In fact, the latter was even freer.
Being a soldier would be more restrained.
Of course, that was only in the past.
He did not think so now.
Because there was a war, he followed his brother-in-law and occupied this place.
... It was not very accurate to say that it was a slaughter.
This was because they had never experienced a single battle.
But what was going on, Mendeliev didn't care. He certainly didn't want to fight, and he had already experienced enjoyment and fun that were more interesting than fighting.
He also understood that as a soldier…Special privileges.
With guns, people would be afraid when they walked on the streets. They would lower their heads and avoid them. They could openly barge into the houses of rich families and collect their food and wealth. As long as they waved their guns and put on a fierce appearance, people would not dare to resist and could take whatever they wanted.
He had gained a lot these days.
There were imported desserts and gold jewelry on his neck and wrist. However, his favorite was from the people of China.
On that day, he followed his brother-in-law into a house belonging to a Chinese family. His brother-in-law sent people to arrest all the Chinese people. As for why, Mendeliev didn't care, but after all the Chinese people were taken away, the empty house became an unguarded treasure house. He took a gun and fiercely seized the right to search the first batch of people, and found the best things inside.
Disc after disc, many more.
Compared to food and clothing, he preferred things like movies.
He liked to watch American blockbusters because many Americans would die. He was happy to watch them.
The Americans who lived in the high-rise buildings enjoyed the good things that they would never know in their lifetime. It would be a wonderful show if they died.
However, he knew that it was fake. It was all fabricated.
In fact, the Americans were still enjoying delicious food, luxury cars, and good clothes in their tall houses. The last time this country was attacked by outsiders was almost twenty years ago.
Mendeliev was depressed at the thought of this.
Why did the Americans live in big houses while he could only live in small houses? Why did the Americans live so well while his surroundings were so bad? He did not know what the problem was. This question was too profound for someone like him, so he had another idea.
The pleasant invasion experience a few days ago had given him an impulse.
When would he be able to go to the M Nation to snatch it?
He had robbed the houses of the people of Zhuxia. The people of Zhuxia were all very rich, so everyone had gained something. Now, there were people who had secretly gone to the houses of the people of Zhuxia to look for things.
I heard that the M Nation is richer than the other countries. When can we go and rob the M Nation?
He didn't know that it was just a thought. He was sitting in the monitoring room and watching the flashing images on the screen. This was another super good American blockbuster, and it was already the third one.
The monitoring room was an easy job. His brother-in-law asked him to keep an eye on the goods in the warehouse and not let those thieves take anything away. Mendeliev only glanced at them from time to time. How could a soldier steal something?
Most of his energy was focused on the film.
It was a wonderful scene, with vivid computer effects.
The movie was called The Avengers.
He liked the villains. They killed the Americans with great pleasure.
He had already watched the first two movies, and this was the third one. He held his breath and looked at the flashing light on the screen, admiring it with all his concentration.
"Damn, these B's are really fierce."
He muttered to himself, but the next moment, the monitoring room was dark.
There was only the flickering of the monitor before it suddenly turned off.
“...shxt！”
Mendeliev jumped up, took off his headphones, and roared,""These damn White Ghouls! He must be secretly charging his tablet again!!!”
He angrily picked up his gun and pushed the door open. This was the second floor, and the spacious warehouse was below. He shouted,“come-on! man! what's-wrong! motherfu...”
"Boom!"
The next moment, the wall of the warehouse was smashed, and an armed Hummer rushed in violently. Dust rose, smoke spread, and the violent shock made the frightened Mendeliev fall to the ground.
Then, his eyes widened.
“Surprise!”Someone in the car shouted," Motherf * cker!”
Gunfire roared.
The soldiers screamed in unison and opened fire. The assault rifles fired at the same time. The man shook his left hand and a thick and terrifying chainsaw buzzed.
Mendeliev rolled and crawled on the floor, his hands and feet exerting strength as he crawled and squirmed.
What a joke! I've seen that movie before!
Blood, guns, blood, scattered bodies, and debris kept splashing near him. Mendeliev almost fainted from fear. He used all his strength to escape through the fire escape.
It was even more chaotic outside. Corpses were everywhere. The power distribution room and the backup power station were also in flames. There were even faint explosions. Everything was like purgatory.
“NO！NONONONONONO！”
The sound of bullets whistling through the air could be heard. In the distance, there were screams and even explosions. Flames kept spewing out as if explosions were everywhere. He even heard terrifying roars.
“Father！”
- Dad?
He couldn't care less and ran to his brother-in-law's command center.
He rushed all the way to the second floor and ignored the people who asked him. This place was also in chaos.
"Brother-in-law…No, sir! Sir!"
He pushed the door open and saw his brother-in-law, Major Silov, cursing loudly. He threw the phone in his hand to the ground."Why is the phone line cut off? Damn it! What exactly happened?"
The major was taking out his phone when he heard the commotion and looked up.
"Mendeliev! What exactly happened? I told you to watch the surveillance cameras! Why didn't you report it!"
Mendeliev was sweating profusely.
He ran as fast as he could and finally heaved a sigh of relief. However, endless fear surged up. His body was even stained with blood, and he could still hear the screams of his companions and the roars of the monster, bullets, and the roar of the chainsaw. It was simply the call of death.
He even regretted coming here. He should have escaped quietly.
The officer's question rang in his ears.
"Who is it?!" Shilov roared. How many people did they have? Who is attacking us! Tell me!"
His hand had already reached for his phone. This was an unexpected situation. He had to call that group of people…This was different from what was agreed upon! Why was there such an attack?
But before contacting those people, he had to find out who had launched the attack.
The major's eyes were fixed on Mendeliev. Seeing the other party's face collapse, he shouted,""Say it!"
"Yes... It's..."
Mendeliev held his head and shouted,""Yes... It was a f * cking mutant! I saw it with my own eyes! Kill anyone you see! It was extremely brutal! It was like a demon. It must be a f * cking mutant!”
“...”
The explosions and booms outside did not stop, and there was a commotion in the corridor. However, at this time, Major Silov still felt that it was ridiculous.
"Are you a stupid pig? I warned you not to watch those damn American films during duty! They used this f * cking thing to deceive the entire world! This is the conspiracy of those vampires!"
"Before I blow your head off…" he roared.
Mendeliev was so scared that he almost peed his pants. He was on the verge of a mental breakdown and shouted,""It's true! The Americans had been lying to the world! Area 51 existed! Their technology was all analyzed from the f * cking aliens! They had colluded with the aliens long ago!”
He pounded his chest and stomped his feet, saying crazily,"I've long felt that something was wrong!" Why would the motherf * cker Americans cooperate with good people! They were obviously more on good terms with the purple-skinned alien!”
Silov was furious. He pulled out his pistol and aimed it at his brother-in-law's head."You…"
"Right! That's right! I heard it!" The young officer suddenly remembered something and shouted," I heard the mutant calling for his father! I know who's coming to attack us!"
"It's fucking Stan Lee!”
"It's the f * cking Stan Lee who brought his f * cking son to kill us! No wonder there were so many explosions! Motherf * cker, he just likes to cause explosions!”
This guy had gone completely crazy!
Silov was hesitating whether to pull the trigger and kill this idiot, but the next moment, his eyes widened.
With a loud bang, the wall and the window shattered. A fair and slender hand broke through the wall, reached into the room, and grabbed Mendeliev.
The major's mind went blank.
The hand clenched slightly.
A series of bone-cracking sounds rang out. Poor Mendeliev's body became distorted like a tomato in his hand. Red juice gushed out from all over his body, and his eyes were still wide open.
He looked at Major Silov with pain and pleading.
Gravel and wood shavings kept falling. The hand withdrew, and the body of the officer was casually thrown to the side. The stunned Major Silov witnessed everything.
The major's legs were trembling.
Then, a person appeared out of thin air in front of him. That person was holding a ridiculously large rifle.
... No, it wasn't.
Major Silov took two steps back and almost tripped over the chair. The door was pushed open, but the next moment, a gunshot rang out. The soldier who rushed in fell backward. The parts above his neck had been completely shattered, and blood spurted out of his twitching body.
The major, who was about to take action, froze on the spot. He could not see how Bai Yuan fired. He only saw an illusory afterimage. The ridiculously large rifle seemed to be pointed at him.
But it was not an illusion, because the muzzle and the room were filled with gunpowder smoke.
“hello，bro。”
Bai Yuan pulled down his scarf and revealed his face, the face of a Chinese.
Xilov was surprised because this face was too young. Moreover, it looked inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it before.
He muttered,"You…"
The thick muzzle of the gun was already aimed at him.
The barrel of the gun, which had become hot due to frequent firing, was directly pressed against the other party's face. The major suddenly let out a miserable cry. Bai Yuan took out his satellite phone and dialed a number.
"Kinlaf." He said," Translate."
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