The blindness was relieved. Chu Ci opened his sticky eyelids and saw a masked man wearing a special black combat uniform standing in front of him. The sound of gunfire and shouting came into his ears, and the fighting outside was fierce.

"Hey, buddy, are you awake?" the man patted Chu Ci's face and shouted loudly.

"I haven't woken up, but if you give me a cigarette, I'll probably wake up!" Chu Ci joked, his eyes pressed down, and signaled the major who carried two bars and one star on his shoulder to help him untie the restraint.

"You can still talk, and you are in good spirits." The major pressed the hatch a few times, and the alloy restraints bounced up. Chu Ci staggered and stood firmly, starting to move his limbs and relieve his muscles and bones, warming up for the next transfer, and at the same time, his eyes completely saw the entire room.

This refrigerated storage room is about two football fields. In addition to the alloy grooves that Chu Ci saw at the beginning, there are also as many on his side. The number of newcomers far exceeds Chu Ci's expectations, and dozens of black-clothed special forces are busy rescuing humans.

As soon as many people came out, they fell to the ground and kept retching, their faces pale. It seemed that they were parasitized by face-cuffing insects, but the Black Special Forces ignored them strangely, as if they didn't care at all that the powerful bloodthirsty aliens were nurturing in these people.

But some people persisted until the end, and waited for the rescue and came out of the alloy trough in disappointment. Among them, some people who were not noticed by Chu Ci, there were another part that was invisible to other fields, about thirty people.

Among them, the blonde old man and the catwoman who Chu Ci was most concerned about were not survivors. The blonde old man stood there with a black face, while the catwoman's small face was wrinkled.

Suddenly, a special warrior rushed in from outside the door, holding a hot and smokey assault rifle in his hand, shouting at the major in front of Chu Ci: "Captain, the enemy reinforcements are coming, the command center requires us to protect the victims from retreating!"

"I understand, there are still a few minutes."

"Three minutes."

The major nodded and joined the rescue operation.

Seeing this, Chu Ci followed the major, watching how he operated, and also opened the alloy groove to save people. He peeled off the remains of the unlucky ghost from his bare hands and put him down.

The major looked at Chu Ci in surprise and extended his thumb to admire him.

Three minutes later, all the people in the 500 alloy tanks were released, some of which were indigenous people and some were newcomers, but they were all wearing green surgical gowns. After they were mixed together, Chu Ci was completely unable to tell.

The major took off the loudspeaker on his chest and shouted: "Everyone keeps quiet, we are u·n·s·f. Next, please follow the instructions, and we will take everyone out with safety!"

Two soldiers placed directional blasts in the corner of the wall. With a bang, there was a three-way passage outside the hole in the wall. Two groups clamped left and right, firearms sprayed/fired flames, suppressing the outward enemy. The major took the lead and rushed out.

"Go! Go! Go!"

The messy crowd rushed towards the hole in a daze, almost dispersing the soldiers' gun array, causing a few dissatisfaction to scream.

Chu Ci followed the back, not crowded with the crowd, but followed the broken rear troops and retreated to a special forces team of more than a dozen people in black, covered in smoke and blood. It seemed that a tough battle was fought. In the end, the two people dropped solid bombs and collapsed the corridor to block the enemy.

Perhaps the major chose the breakthrough path beyond the enemy's expectations, and then he was in danger. Chu Ci was mixed in the troops behind the palace, turning 100% off. From time to time, scattered green-clothed soldiers intercepted the road, but they were all beaten into meat sauce by the intertwined firepower nets.

The silver-white metal corridor was simple and boring. After a few minutes, a messy army rushed out of the corridor and came to another transit square. At the end was an underground train. In addition to the walking corridor, there were elevators and spiral corridors nearby.

The major command blocked all passages, locked the elevator, destroyed the corridor, and then grabbed a rifle and urged all living beings to get on the car.

Chu Ci did not intentionally end this time. Hearing the sporadic gunshots coming from behind, he quickly walked quickly and rushed to the forefront of the troops.

When I ran to the train, I saw hundreds of people crowding by seven or eight doors, shouting to make the people in front of me faster. The survivors who had already entered the car obviously felt much safer, so they slowed down and had the heart to find a suitable seat. As for the people behind, they didn't care, and this resulted in a waste of time.

Chu Ci glanced at the major and saw that although he was cautious on his face, he was never panicked. He had a certain judgment on the situation in his heart. Suddenly, a soft body squeezed out of the crowd and threw herself into Chu Ci's arms. He almost slapped her slender neck.

The one who was squeezed out turned out to be a catwoman, gasping for breath, and it seemed that she was so tired.

Chu Ci supported the catwoman's petite and round shoulder and asked, "Can't you squeeze it up?"

"Well, what should I do?" The cat woman looked anxiously, her furry cat ears kept turning around.

"Don't worry, the person who maintains order is here." Chu Ci looked at the major who was walking towards him with anger on his face, ready to watch a good show.

Sure enough, the person who could come up with such a way to break through was definitely not a perverse fool. He slapped his rifle across his chest, and his right hand was wiping his ribs under his ribs. He took out a usp, aimed it at the most blocked part of the crowd through the glass, and fired a shot directly!

The glass was broken all over the floor, and the few people sitting at the window were even covered with glass slag. They couldn't see clearly whether there were any accidental injuries. The people inside thought that the enemy attacked and screamed in fear. Some moved forward faster, while some squatted directly on the ground and did not dare to move. Although it was chaotic, at least the crowd continued to surge into the carriage.

"Everyone sits down to give way, what are you picking? If you want to die, keep standing still. When the enemy comes, I will be the first to block the gun!" The major had casualties in his hand, and with the successive shootings, the congestion in the eight car doors was alleviated.

"It's decisive enough!" Chu Ci murmured in a low voice, and a catwoman trembled in fear came from the palm of his hand, and he comforted him warmly: "Don't be afraid, this guy has a proper position in his hands."

The major looked impulsive and strong, but when he fired, he aimed at no one. The bullets were shot in and directly walked out of the opposite window. Except for the glass slag that would hurt people, it did not cause any death.

More green-clothed soldiers appeared at the end of the corridor, and some even appeared with rocket launchers. The major made a quick decision to let his subordinates blow up the corridor and retreated to the train to build a position.

The explosion made all survivors even more nervous. They almost stepped into the train. The underground train, which was originally scheduled to carry 400 passengers, carried 500 survivors and more than 80 black-clothed soldiers, and squeezed them tightly.

The train made a whimpering sound, and began to accelerate. If a few rpgs came at this time, it would be guaranteed that the group would be destroyed.
Chapter completed!