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Chapter 311 Conspiracy and power

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    At sunset, it was still dark, and the afterglow of the sun pierced through the clouds of radiation, painting the mountains and ruins with a strange frosty blue hue.

    The endless snow-capped mountains are undulating, surrounded by a wide lake in the shape of a rooster. The severe radiation and heavy metal pollution have turned the originally clear lake into colorful patches. Floating on the water, there is a fist-thick greasy fungus.  Layers were cut by the strong wind passing by the fighter planes, and the formation of the Four Heavenly Kings skimmed the lake back and forth towards the mountains, and finally landed on the edge of the foothills, on an aging airstrip.

    "coming."

    The man with short white hair and a Moscow accent held a military binoculars and snorted.

    He was wearing a crooked military uniform with the collar tucked in and a bandage around his neck. The last button of the military uniform was undone, making an ugly figure splayed out of the hem.

    From his expression to his attire, the white-haired man showed a bit of sloppiness.

    And it was just such a man's photo that cost "Tanya Mining" the lives of forty members of the exploration team.

    Yakov, who was an ordinary researcher of the Soviet Academy of Sciences before his death, voluntarily injected himself with the unmodified Kasuga Yak gene when the nuclear war broke out, and survived miraculously. In the exploration records of Tanya Mining  , Yakov is the manipulator behind the Great Devil's Lake Zombies. After the cold winter, the Zombie Group's research on Jacques' genes and all activities against the outside world are all instigated by him.

    Behind Yakov, there are still a few people standing, most of whom are wearing dark woolen overcoats. Although their skin is pale, they all remain elastic and smooth. Standing here, without exception, are all alpha-level senior workers.  The horrible radiation in the air is like a spring breeze to them. Except for the change of temperament and habits, these people have maintained their minds and appearances before they were alive.

    Only Jacques in Winter, her face was as rotten and terrifying as when Li Yan first saw her.

    The fighter plane landed slowly, and several tens of tons of steel monsters slid side by side on the mottled old runway. The tail fins rubbed against the concrete ground to produce violent sparks.  stop.

    The pilots opened the top of the aircraft one after another, and the air with a strong burning sensation rushed into the lung ducts, making them, the worst elite soldiers with third-level genetic ability enhancement, look distorted, as if countless small knives were pierced into the chest cavity,  The exposed skin became red and swollen in an instant, and spread rapidly.

    Some soldiers who couldn't bear it hurriedly took out a needle tube the size of a little finger from the package and stuck it into their own necks. It was the radiation resistance medicine that Pharmacist Buddha spent a lot of money to buy, and the effect was outstanding.

    The man dressed like Poluk Rosso rested his arm on the operation panel, his eyes wandered, and finally fixed on Jacques Winter, with an unspeakable smile on his face.

    "Long time no see, Vera."

    Dongri Jacques didn't move, but the white-haired man went up to meet him: "Isn't this our Lord Living Buddha? I can't recognize you without monk clothes. Should I call you La Mujue, or should I call you Allah?"  "

    "We have been friends for decades, and doctor, you don't believe in Medicine Buddha, just call me La Mujue. After all, what happened to your neck?"

    Ramjue had a somewhat shy smile on his face, and his gentle eyes were like a young bartender in a bar who was listening to someone complaining about his pain, and he was more or less aware of the teasing in Yakov's words.

    "A little trouble, but it has been resolved."

    Yakov passed vaguely.

    Ramujue jumped out of the cockpit: "I suggest you cheer up, the real troubles are about to start."

    An ¦Á-level living corpse wearing a woolen coat suddenly walked up to Yakov and whispered a few words.

    Yakov was shocked after hearing this.  The voice of the living corpse in woolen coat was very low, but La Mujue, who was smiling and silent at the side, still frowned: "Is Nina injured? There are still such powerful wandering hunters in Area B?"

    "Maybe it was sent by other organizations with ulterior motives. Area B is in such a mess now that everyone wants to get involved."

    Yakov seemed to be deliberately keeping something in front of Ramjue. He waved his hand indifferently: "It's nothing serious, we don't need to take action. Hearing the name of "Shuizhu Park", the black star chariot eager to clear the field  Naturally, it will stop other forces who want to share the profits for us. It is the same as your design."

    Ramujue laughed dumbfounded when he heard the words: "I'm like an ambitious man trying to subvert the world."

    "Aren't you? Cult leader?"

    Yakov's tone seemed to be joking, but his eyes were serious.

    When Ramujue heard the words, his smile slowly subsided: "My disciples, sacrifice for the truth."

      Yakov rolled his eyes: "I know, long live Medicine Buddha"

    He twitched his lips again: "But you'd better pray that everything goes as you want! Otherwise You must know that your Medicine Buddha has collapsed, and the Great Devil Lake will not listen to your brainwashing."

    Speaking of this, Yakov's eyes showed a dangerous look.

    Ramujue shook his head and laughed: "Doctor, you know better than anyone else that if I covet your position, I would have been the owner of this place twenty years ago."

    He said it lightly, but the atmosphere suddenly cooled down. The dozen or so steel monsters parked stood quietly, but exuded a scalp-numbing power.

    ""

    Yakov scolded two words of "Ukrainian bastard" in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he sneered, left a hard sentence, turned and left.

    "If Yu Shu doesn't show up to fulfill her promise this time, then there is no need for us to continue working together, Hill Gai!"

    Li Yan is still ignorant of the drastic changes in the external situation. It is late at night, and the temperature in the field can reach minus ten degrees. He uses the fuel he collected to keep warm. He plans to leave here early tomorrow morning and return to Kuang Zhuoma Company to exchange currency.  and licensed.

    In the past few days in the Great Devil Lake, Li Yan not only learned a lot of secrets and anecdotes before and after the cold winter, but also gained some real gains.

    First of all, there are three samples of super genes, Thunder Jacques, Autumn Jacques, and Super Sensation Jacques.

    In addition, there are some precious research materials, but after these are converted into money, there is not much to pay Song Zuo's share.

    In the dead of night, Li Yan was sitting cross-legged, and the ground was covered with fragments of Huanlong. Li Yan held down Huanlong's incomplete hilt, pieced it together, and put it into his imprint.

    For Li Yan now, smashing the Huanlong Sword is nothing but a harmless thing, especially when he still has a spare Qingfeng Sword.

    But in terms of emotions, Li Yan still felt a little distressed.  Counting the time he stayed in the fruit, this unknown Han sword originally treasured by Tai Sui has been with him for more than a year.  With this sword, Li Yan has fought in rings, been on the battlefield, and killed ghosts. In the case of a few rich points, Li Yan has encountered better weapons. The sharpness and characteristics are only stronger than Huanlong.  Not weak, but he still regards Huanlong as his first choice, and even plans to reshape Huanlong with "Jaizi Mud" to ensure that this initially ordinary weapon can keep up with his growth rate.

    But looking at it now, Huanlong has indeed lost the value and significance of repairing, and can only be collected as a souvenir.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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