Doomsday

Cahill opened the door directly, and he shouted to the people behind him: "Come in, come in, all come in, fast, fast!"

Li Yang went in first. He even took his sniper rifle when he went in.

No one here, no one requires the people of the Spark team to surrender their weapons.

The office is large, but the layout is simple. A large desk has a NATO flag behind it, and in front of the NATO flag is a large desk.

There is a bottle of whiskey on the desk, a glass next to the bottle, and a huge glass ashtray next to it, and next to the ashtray, there is a cigar in a leather case, and a cigar cutter next to the cigar. Next to the cigar cutter is an airbrush lighter.

The whisky in the bottle has gone halfway.

A little fat, but fairly normal for middle-aged Americans, looking ruddy and wearing a huge desert camouflage. A man in his forties and forties looks behind a desk, looks up, and looks with some hazy eyes Li Yang.

Cahill entered the office, and immediately he clasped his head with both hands, and his hissing voice resounded like a serpent, before he yelled with excitement: "Damn, how much do you drink! "

The man behind the desk brushed the hair in front of his forehead very smartly, and then he sipped a wine drunk, and a bad smell came to his face, even at a distance of four or five meters, he couldn't help it. I want to pinch my nose.

"half each!"

After speaking, the fat man picked up the wine bottle on the table, put the bottle directly in his mouth and mumbled, then he looked at the bottle.

The fat man's mouth swelled, he looked at the bottle in his hand, and before Cahill ran to stop him, he put the bottle in front of his mouth again, and then opened his mouth to spit some of the wine back in.

"Now exactly half left ..."

Cahill looked almost crazy, he growled: "You should use a glass! And you drink directly from the bottle? You spit back the wine you drunk, Fak! Fak! You rude countryman! "

The officer lifted his neck and swallowed the wine in his mouth. Then he pushed the bottle forward on the table and pushed the glass forward. Then he smiled proudly: "Your wine, I also prepared a cup for you, uh ... "

Cahill picked up the half-bottle of wine, and he seemed to cry, but after a long hesitation, he finally held the bottle in his hand instead of hitting the fat man's head.

"Introduce yourself, my name is Andrew Marshall, Colonel, and now the **** in the **** is me, so I'm the acting commander here, uh ..."

After taking a wine boo again, Andrew wanted to stand up, but then he sat on the chair again with one butt, and then he waved his right hand: "Divine, don't talk, don't say anything, before I ask, what Don't say anything. "

Colonel Andrew picked up the cigar on the table, opened the holster, pulled the cigar out of it, sniffed it under his nose, and picked up the next spray gun lighter.

"Life needs a sense of ritual, the army needs a sense of ritual, and the doomsday needs a sense of ritual. Well, this is an authentic good cigar. I will not say that this is a sanctioned Cuban product. It has been stored in a humidifier because your Upon arrival, I decided to enjoy it in advance. "

Holding the cigar in his left hand, he turned it on, and lit it with a lighter in his right hand. After the cigar was lit, Colonel Andrew picked up the cigar cutter, cut the cigar cap and put it in his mouth.

In the smoky surroundings, Colonel Andrew slowly spit out smoke, then he closed his eyes.

"Well, now tell me what the outside world has become."

Li Yang said calmly, "Not good."

"How bad, since you are here, it means that there are still people alive, but I want to know how bad it is, to be honest."

Andrew took a sip of the cigar again, and then stared at Li Yang, saying, "Just tell me how bad it is."

"It's bad, but it's not too bad. The aliens occupy the main part of the planet. There are extra-large spaceships of aliens staying over the rice country and Divine Land. Most people have become zombies ..."

Andrew waved his hand and said, "Damn, you really brought bad news."

Andrew stared again at the whisky in Cahill's hand. Cahill immediately hid the bottle behind him, so Andrew said solemnly: "Pour me a glass, I will share your half cigar!"

Cahill thought about it, then he said solemnly, "I'll smoke first."

"The deal."

So Cahill poured a glass of wine into the glass, and he took the cigar from Andrew's hand, and immediately took a beautiful sip.

"When accepting a sentence, smoking a good cigar is the best way to end hope."

After speaking, Cahill picked up the bottle and took a long sip of whiskey with Andrew's drool.

Li Yang spread his hand and said, "The situation is very bad outside now, but you don't want to know why we are here?"

Andrew stared at Li Yang drunkenly and said, "Yeah, why? I guess I took refuge in this **** place, because it's really backward and barren here. Just like Mars, aliens won't like it here. ,is not it."

After speaking, Andrew suddenly reached out, and he pulled a pistol from under the table, and then slammed on the table.

"You guys, you have to compile some good news for me, otherwise I will knock you out!"

After yelling fiercely, Andrew held up the glass, and suffocated half of the glass.

Li Yang whispered: "We brought the document ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ According to the agreement of the Blue Star Alliance, you are obliged to provide us with the necessary support, because ... we have found a way to counter aliens."

Andrew had already drank half of the whiskey in the glass, and when he poured the remaining half into his mouth, his hand stopped in the air, while Cahill turned to look at Li Yang, and then he took the wine The bottle was on the desk and said, "What did you say?"

Li Yang took a step seriously and seriously, then he pointed to Gao Yuan and said, "This is our captain. The specific situation should be introduced by him."

Some things must be kept secret, but some secrets must be made public, because in order to fight against the Serpent Man, everyone's strength is really needed. This is the basic principle that Gao Yuan set before they set off.

Gao Yuan took a step forward, then he formulaically opened a black leather bag, took out a document from it, and loudly said: "Your country is a member of the Blue Star Alliance and a party to the Alien Resistance Program. Now, please read this document carefully. This document contains a detailed description of our mission. Please look after this document and help us as much as you can. Thank you. "

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