Dark Blood Age

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The Angry Man can't connect.

In a strange and strange surrounding situation, the first Dare Death Expedition is preparing to set off from a rift that has not yet been fully filled.

Led by a strong team leader of human warriors who will go out with them, there are three Earth scientists, two men and one woman.

Staff Counsellor Chen gave them the best food they could find in the current chaos, so there was nothing else to say.

Everyone knows that this could be a no-return mission, or even a death out there, but it's a death, someone has to do it, either you or him.

The warriors didn't leave a note or anything like that. The truth is that they don't know who to leave it for. Everyone's relatives are basically gone, and their comrades are in the team.

And more importantly, most people are accustomed to this dual place of life and death.

Apart from those in the Silver Legion, there are no training fighters from other races. At this time, the particularities of the Earth's people with regard to energy turbulence show their superiority. Other races are now even having problems walking, which means that they cannot be dispatched.

Qishin told the captain and the soldier about succession arrangements in the event of accidental death and then let them drill through the gaps in sequence.

This sequential approach is not a good one, but it is the only one that works in the present circumstances.

First time out soldier safe.

The second soldier out is also safe.

But the third soldier who went out instantly became a pile of mud, and the moment his gravimeter went out, it showed an incredibly huge peak!

So much so that wearing a battle suit can only be a pancake.

After a brief intimidation, the soldiers selected to carry out the impersonal mission continued to drill through the gap.

Amazingly, the fourth soldier was safe and the fifth was fine… until the last scientist went out, nothing unusual happened again.

However, just leaving the gap, one died, and if you take a few more steps, a squadron of less than 26 people will eventually survive, not knowing how many.

The transmission of signals, in a changing environment, becomes extremely unstable, and sometimes some sounds can be heard, sometimes all noise, all of a sudden seems to have returned to the primitive era and can only be transmitted manually.

Staff Counsellor Chen anxiously waited at a smaller and smaller gap, and the first expedition did not need to be outside for too long, as long as simple information was available.

Gaps are also being filled, and faithful self-repair machines are not under their control and, in the absence of the Angry Man, they will only be repaired in accordance with established procedures.

Until the gap is completely closed, they must have enough information to decide whether to leave or stay here, and once it is completely closed, they must remain here forever.

As time passed, Staff Counsellor Chen became more anxious and the agreed time for return had passed for a long time, but more than twenty soldiers had not returned.

A new second expedition is already being prepared, and they will follow the same path to find the first team members, and if they cannot find them, they will have to make their own observations.

Qisheng was always calm, allowing the soldiers to settle down at a glance and stop restlessly.

The second expedition soon arrived, and the first batch did not return.

Needless to say, everyone knows how harsh they are, and I'm afraid they've become a corpse by now, not even a corpse.

This was the case with the second group, which still had three researchers.

Staff Counsellor Chen looked back and the silver legions had all assembled. The third and fourth batches of expeditionaries were assembling, while the fifth and sixth batches were also being selected.

There was some disturbance on the part of the scientists, which was not obvious at first, but when the second expedition team members had not returned after the agreed time, and the third team members were ready to leave, their disturbance immediately intensified.

“Die! It's death!” A scientist shouted loudly.

“I can't go anymore, it's the same.” Another researcher boarded a low voice channel.

“That is, let's stay here and don't go out again.” Someone immediately said in panic next to him.

“We're not going, we're going to your Silver Legion people.” The crowd got excited, protested and refused to join the expedition.

Staff Counsellor Chen glanced hesitantly. In his view, if the third expedition is not back yet, it would be better not to go. He may never be able to leave here, but at least he will live.

At that time, however, he saw Qisheng relentlessly reach out to them and a group of soldiers, armed against the heads of the three section personnel, forcibly dragged them into the third group of expeditionists.

Crying, struggling, and crying, three researcher expeditionists dragged the gap.

Time is still passing, but none of the third expeditionaries have returned.

The fourth batch is assembled and ready to go.

Let's go for the fifth!

Let's go for the sixth!

Seventh batch out!

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The 22nd batch is assembled and ready to go!

The chosen soldiers were silent, arrayed and ready, and the researchers were already dead ashes, the curses staggered with the cry, and there was no cover.

Twenty-one groups, more than 400 warriors, and more than 60 scientific researchers, have not returned, such as the Stonehenge Sea, disappearing into a world without a trace outside the gap.

The researchers have collapsed. This periodical adventure to die has plunged everyone into great despair and anger. Qisheng's eight generations of ancestors have been scolded hundreds of times. Even Chen's wife and son, who had already been eaten by pig heads, have not been spared.

Cold-blooded, heartless, brainless, foolish, demonic... and other words covered in scolding over Qishin with his head.

At this moment, General Counsellor Chen is a little shaken. Do you want to continue?

What's the point of continuing, if it's all dead?

He did not know exactly what Qishin thought, but Qishin controlled the army, and he had only the full power of advice.

But when he wanted to talk, Qisheng coldly pointed at the scientists and said to him, “If we can't get out, what good are we going to do with them? ”

He was shocked from time to time, not only because of Qishin, but indeed, if he couldn't get out and die here, these scientists would be useless. The life system of the Angry Man is not broken. After the resource is exhausted, everyone is waiting to die. At most, generations or decades later, they may be safe and secure for life, but these scientists are useless. Even for hundreds of thousands of generations, their science will not be able to break the closed system of the Angry Man.

He was even more shocked by the meaning behind Qisheng's sentence. From the beginning, Qisheng had no choice between staying or not, but was determined to go out!

In exchange for the outside world, you may have the opportunity to spend your life here in peace.

At this point, he remembers what Qishen said to Yishen when he left: "What fun, even if not old, is a worthless life?"

This younger officer not only made cruel choices for himself, but also forcibly made cold-blooded choices for everyone in the Silver Legion, and even for the entire planet.

It's not just a matter of finding Chu Yunsheng's body!

The twenty-second expedition set out and, as always, did not return within the agreed time frame.

Scientists collectively showed a certain amount of anger that did not come out of our expectations, and were paradoxically extremely disappointed. If we could go back to one, even one, the goddamn dog, King Nikki Yan, there was no reason to force them to die again.

At the very least, it can be slowed down, as if the time had come to depart to die, as if waiting in line to be shot, suffocating and desperate.

And like, "You want to go out, we don't want to. How do you represent us?" ”And so on, they can't speak anymore, only to hide from the dogs, the cold fingers of the day.

Three more unlucky clerks were pulled out of the crowd by the soldiers, while the rest of them were relieved and began to curse Qishen and General Counsellor Chen in all their vicious language again, while praying that someone must return this time.

But once again they did not expect it, and again they were paradoxically disappointed.

Twenty-two expeditions had not returned after the agreed time and the twenty-third expedition had set a time for departure.

The adventure of death, under the orders of the icy Qishin, continues.

Twenty-fourth team ready, twenty-fifth team ready, twenty-sixth team ready, twenty-seventh team ready...

The number of scientists is dwindling, despairing, not even having the strength and energy to curse.

Soon after, the fifty-second expedition was assembled and ready to go.

Thousands of Silver Army soldiers never returned, more than a hundred scientific researchers died...

What a good soldier! None of them disobeyed orders!

Staff Counsellor Chen's tears blurred his gaze, his hands were shaking, his heart was dripping blood, but he could not stop everything.

He has also been desperate, feeling that Qisheng is gambling, looking at human life as nothing, no one can come back.

In the blurred gaze of his tears, he was disgusted for the first time by the cold and heartless figure in front of him.

Even for that moment, he impulsively tried to knock Qishin unconscious, as he had done last time with Isis, but he finally withstood because he didn't seem to have done it right that time.

The fifty-second expedition set out after three researchers who stopped shouting and whispered.

He turned his head, didn't want to look any further, and still died.

But the moment he turned around, he heard the loud cheers of soldiers who had been silent in an instant.

The tidal shadow poured into the gap, a soldier covered in blood, tragically and desperately holding a data box from the gap, all the way back to the bloodstream...

He turned his head again, and between his secrets, he saw a sinking fist that had been standing calmly in front of him not far away, holding his fist tight, at this moment loosening, his palms, seemed to be sweaty.

Looking at the soldiers cheering from silence, looking at the bloody warrior, looking at the sinking of the loose fist in front of him, he finally realized that if he could not get out today, then this younger officer would surely no longer be able to live in peace here. Once no one returned, the prestige and trust swept away, the sinking and himself would eventually be torn to pieces by the soldiers who had been silently sacrificing themselves under cold orders.

Counsellor Chan's orbit was wet again, but now it's different. Someone's back!

He came back miraculously with a data box and stepped on the body of more than a thousand comrades who had died.

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