War Paradise

Standing in front of the dark "night", the corpse demon slowly stretched out his cold right hand, trying to touch the opaque "space barrier".

He didn't know what it was, but in any case, trying it out was the easiest way. After all, the corpse didn't feel pain. Even if part of it was damaged, it would be no problem to replace it with a new body.

While thinking about it, the corpse demon has stretched out his temperatureless right hand and hit the pitch-black barrier.

Then, his godless eyes noticed that his right hand disappeared.

After a dangerous scream, a dark red light flowed through the barrier where his right hand touched, and his hand, as if it had been burnt, turned into fly ash and disappeared into the air.

Realizing that he was facing a barrier that could not be broken by his body alone, the corpse demon stepped back in surprise, avoided the dangerous shady scene in front of him, and muttered to himself in a low voice:

"What is this?"

...

After leaving the icy training ground, the shirtless young man was blindfolded, walked a long distance on the frame, and then was roughly thrown on a metal chair.

Lin Chi was so weak that he couldn't even stand up, so he was firmly locked on the chair by the metal restraint, and the backpack was taken off and threw to some place.

Perhaps it was to let him see his condition clearly before he died. The other party tore off the black cloth on Lin Chi's face. Lin Chi, who had been "blind", finally saw his position clearly.

This is a cold laboratory.

On the rusty metal wall, the dark red traces are not known to be rust or blood. On the metal cabinet close at hand, there are not so much experimental supplies, but more like torture pliers, tweezers and sledgehammers. The iron chain hanging in front of it looked like a tool used for hanging.

If ordinary players were tied to such a ghostly place, they would have forcibly quit the game and ran away, but of course Lin Chi would not do that, and just continued to calmly look around.

"Hey..."

A strange laughter rang from the front. The murderous man Lin Chi imagined did not appear. Standing in front of the test bench with his back turned to him was a tall "white angel".

——If it wasn't for Jane's kind of "women's gangster", the other person in this room besides himself should be a woman.

So, is this the real "man behind the scenes" in this horror research institute?

"Welcome, comrade!"

The woman turned her head when she said that, with a green smile on her seemingly innocent face, raised her eyebrows and stood in front of Lin Chi, reaching out and patted his shoulder.

"I'm the researcher of the incineration mechanism! It has been a long time since there is a new test product. It's boring to stay here. Come and chat with me?"

The tall woman in a white dress made a useless introduction to herself. At the same moment, a line of dark red text appeared next to her, marking her identity:

"Dalia of the Cossack", a special NPC, cannot be recruited.

Seeing the opponent's code name that sounded like a pseudonym, Lin Chi suddenly remembered a heavy tank named "Dalia's Behemoth" he had seen in the "Iron Curtain Field" of the team death match.

Although it may just be the same name. but……

"You used to study machinery?" Lin Chi asked in a hoarse voice.

"Ah? Yeah..." The woman with short dark brown hair nodded honestly, with a "pure and harmless" appearance: "I used to be an engineer at the Soviet tank factory, sickle mecha, terrorist robot and giant beast. The tanks are all my own design drawings, okay?"

Although the other party smiled triumphantly, as if waiting to be praised, recalling the common characteristics of those weapons, Lin Chi still told the truth:

"Your designs seem to be cruel to kill people."

Hearing this, Dalia's brows frowned, but she quickly changed back to her original smile: "Maybe, but that is an organizational need. I designed weapons for the Soviets, not for my own selfish desires. "

"So you are here to kill people, is it also'organizational need'?" Lin Chi narrowed his eyes.

"Of course." Dalia nodded without hesitation: "For the motherland's mother, even if I am on the battlefield, I will be the first to charge."

Upon hearing this, Lin Chi immediately realized that this person might not have been controlled by the incinerator. if it is like this……

"Do you really know what the incinerators are doing..." Lin Chi whispered, "They are killing the people of the Soviet Union."

However, after Lin Chi spoke, Dalia didn't waver at all, just raised her mouth and smiled, nodding:

"Of course I know, the flamethrower they used to burn the corpse is my improved one."

"So you are also an accomplice?" Lin Chi frowned.

"No, you don't understand."

Dalia shook her head, turned around and picked up a syringe filled with unidentified dark green liquid from the test bench, and shook the slender needle: "For the Soviets, this is a necessary price."

"So that's how the Soviet mother treated his people, using the people as an experiment?" Lin Chi sneered at each other mercilessly.

For these guys in the burning organization, Lin Chi couldn't understand the other side's thinking mode at all, and didn't want to understand it at all. In his view, the incineration mechanism is under the banner of the Soviet Union, carrying out anti-human rule.

However, Dalia, who is a member of the burning organization, obviously does not think so:

"Yes, here is indeed an alienation experiment, but how can the lives of a city dweller be compared with the fate of the entire Soviet? They sacrificed for the benefit of the Soviets. Even if they knew the truth, they would be very happy!" Dali Yayi said sternly, her tone and accent like a standard decent character.

"In that case, why didn't you tell them the truth?" Lin Chi said contemptuously, "What are you afraid of?"

For some reason, what he did to the incineration agency was abhorrent. Even in the game, the favorability of these guys has been maintained at a negative number.

What do these people want to do?

Lin Chi, who has always been puzzled by this question, finally got the answer to the question from the female engineer who was about to transform herself into a "walking dead" in the worst case:

"So you, an outsider, think we want to do this by ourselves? You think we deliberately use people as experiments to satisfy our perverted hobbies?"

Having said this, the woman who had been smiling all the time finally showed a trace of sullenness: "We have no other way! The U.S. emperor is staring at it, and their light prism tank is in Alaska. It is possible to cross the sea with a landing ship at any time to confront the Soviet What do you think we can do to carry out a devastating blow? Can we stop those capitalist lunatics?"

"That's why you transformed the people into monsters?" Lin Chi whispered, "The reason why the citizens have mutated is because you have hidden something underground, right?"

"I don't want to talk anymore." Dalia shook her head, walked up with the syringe, and pierced Lin Chi's neck with the needle.