"Okay! Get it done quickly. Although the automatic weapons are temporarily restricted, the weapons in their hands are still very dangerous. [Sui_Dream]ā" Reenna was also shot several times, but she obviously didn't care much and shouted with gritted teeth.

The nurse had already run to the drunkard and touched his chest with her hands. The shocking wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The growing muscles also squeezed out all the shrapnel inside.

Lin Fan also limped over, and the nurse did the same thing. In less than two seconds, Lin Fan's injuries improved most of the time.

The nurse herself is exactly the same as a good person except that she has a few bullet holes on her clothes.

Oh, by the way, and Chen Xiao. After seeing Lin Fan rushing out, this guy realized what was going to happen and quickly ran behind Bai Xiong. In order to protect Renna and the locksmith, Bai Xiong withstood a lot of firepower, but the injury was not that severe and healed.

"The people are already surrounded." Lin Fan moved his body and immediately shouted: "Turn left in front and bypass the elevator, just one signal source is enough to support it so quickly?"

"Don't complain. If the defensive weapons were not working well, we would have become sieves now." The postman appeared next to Lin Fan and muttered.

"Come on, these are not the most important things." Chen Xiao walked out from behind Bai Xiong and interrupted the conversation among everyone: "I don't know how long you have to block the signal. In short, if there are field teams stationed in this area, we will face more than just this group of third-rate guards."

At the same time, in the employee lounge about 300 meters below where Chen Xiao and his group were sitting, there was a man wearing a black suit everywhere in the foundation. He looked only in his 20s and his facial features were not ugly, but he didn't have the energy he should have at this age. Instead, he exuded an extremely strong "depressed spirit", which made people think of the word "unlucky" at a glance. The person sitting opposite him looked like a guard, but he didn't wear a helmet now.

"Here's here! Big!" the man in the suit shouted loudly, and opened the bowl buckled on the table with anticipation. The three dice inside were slightly shaking.

"Hahaha! Take it!" The guard looked at the three 1 on the table, and his mouth was almost as if Chen Xiao was on the smile.

"Damn it, why are you so unlucky!" The man in the suit looked bitter and revengeful, and took out two meal tickets from his pocket and handed them over: "It's gone, there are only two left, so I owe you first."

"Ah, it's easy to say," the guard smiled, and stroked the dozen meal tickets in front of him: "Since they are gone, let's get here today." As he said that, he got up and grabbed the helmet beside him: "Hey? Why don't you leave one?"

The man in the suit waved his hand: "No, I can win it back next week."

"Okay, since you've said that, see you next week." The guard said, buckled his helmet on his head and left the lounge with satisfaction.

Although until now, he didn't know what this kid was called, of course, and he didn't know what he did. Anyway, he looked at him, he shouldn't even have a bulletproof suit. He probably still had a D-level suit, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, this kid would give up all the meal tickets on time and on time every week. In fact, this guy should be his chief, but he has no airs at all. In fact, in addition to the two highlights of gambling and losing every gambling, this guy is more like an ordinary boy next door. In the past two months since he met him, he forced himself to gamble with him every Monday. This behavior is not explicitly prohibited in the foundation. In addition, this kid can't catch him and not bet, so he can only reluctantly put his weekly meal tickets in his pocket.

Oh yes, someone here wants to ask, the foundation still needs meal tickets? The answer is that it is not necessary except for the Pacific Division. But think about it, where is this place, in the deep sea, whether it is personnel or transportation, it is extremely complicated. Many people stay here for several months or even half a year. Therefore, meal tickets, such things that ordinary troops have to eliminate, are still being used here.

Seeing that the guard had disappeared from his sight, the boy in the black suit lowered his head with a disgusting face, sighed a long time, and took out his last meal ticket from his pocket.

This is really the last one. Although he can get a lot of such meal tickets as he is in his own identity, he is really embarrassed to open his mouth. It would be embarrassing if anyone heard that his meal tickets were all lost.

Helplessly, Ziliang could only put the blame on his luck again, and at the same time told himself that he would definitely win back next time!

Yes, this 20-year-old man has a surname of "Zi" and "Liang". This surname is indeed a bit strange, but it is not too rare. Maybe there is such a boy with a surname in a certain world. Maybe he is still a very awesome person.

In fact, Ziliang is not only a person who will lose every gambling, but he is also a very powerful person. This can be seen from his subordinate to the Omega team. He was also sent to the Ocean Division because of the disappearance of "Dos" in the last Black Mirror mission. More than a month has passed.

During this period, Ziliang did nothing every day. Apart from eating and sleeping, he could only bet on food and food tickets.

Maybe something thought it was too boring for him to stay like this, so the luck that he hadn't been very good came to him again.

A scattered intermittent signal was transmitted from the headphones.

“All field teams arrive at the 2246th area invasion crisis repeated, all fieldwork”

The sound in the headphones was intermittent and it was not real to hear it at all. Then, a harsh electronic sound made the signal mid-range.

"What are you doing?" Ziliang muttered, already angry, and it seemed that some notification would appear, which sounded quite anxious. "Invasion?? What does it mean? Can it be invaded here? Come on." He thought to himself with some self-deprecating thought, but the signal from the headphones sounded like the communication system inside the foundation was really disturbed: "Is it Area 2246? Hum, is there really a situation?" He hesitated and stood up.

"Oh, I have nothing to do anyway, go and have a look," he said, and slowly walked out of the lounge.
Chapter completed!