Not only that, everyone in the camp seems to be affected by the same anomaly, and they are all involved in dreams. Now, we should be the only ones awake and staying sane.

and"

Speaking of this, Lin Hong glanced at the elite major general who was lying on the simple bed near the door, twitching from time to time, and continued: "And major general Lum is still in a deep sleep. My comrades and I tried various ways to wake him up.

Can't help it either.

The same goes for you, sir, but just when we were thinking of some more tricks, you woke up on your own initiative. I really don’t know what the situation is like with Major General Rum.”

"One Earth day per minute" Leon couldn't help but whisper to himself while listening to the information provided by Lin Hong.

If what Lin Hong said is true, then he stayed in the Raccoon City and the Brood Nest in the dream for at least five days, otherwise his spirit would have continued to be tense.

Immediately afterwards, Leon took out his exclusive "plasma" pistol from the holster under his arm, walked slowly to the window on the other side, and looked out.

really.

The AR display provided by the holographic glasses showed that the entire camp was eerily silent. Apart from them, no one else was awake. In addition, the top of the mountain still emitted a blood-red light, which caused the invisible and weirdness to continue to spread and shroud.

At this time, Leon began to deduce what impact the abnormal phenomena would have on them.

Forcibly pull them into dreams generated based on their respective memories. If they stay rational and calm, or successfully defeat the "piranha", they can successfully liberate their own consciousness and restore the control circle of their own bodies.

And if you lose all your sense and give up resistance, you are willing to fall and surrender, or you are swallowed up and killed by that "piranha", what will be the result?

At present, Leon is not sure what the result will be, but one thing he can give a definite answer is that more than half of the people in this camp, or even more, will never survive being trapped in a dream.

Abnormal biological attack.

So Leon did not dare to hesitate, quickly opened the communication, and ordered to the bridge of the Griffin: "Let the combat personnel perform an airborne landing on our camp immediately."

"Yes, sir." The previous communication officer's response sounded on the other end of the communication: "The ship-borne Astartes team and three auxiliary army battle platoons have made preparations for airborne landing, and the Griffin is adjusting its current position and

Angle, it is estimated that all procedures will be completed in four minutes."

"Well, by the way, what's the situation on the Gray Knight side?" Leon asked.

"The Gray Knight closest to us has entered the fault space fourteen minutes ago. A conservative estimate is that it will still take fifteen to twenty minutes to reach Srilan's gravitational range."

"Very good." Leon nodded lightly, but did not forget to remind: "Continue to be vigilant and be ready to provide naval gun cover for ground troops at any time."

"Okay, sir."

End communication.

Leon made a decisive decision again and raised his voice to order Lin Hong and others: "Start the vehicles, evacuate this camp first, and wait for the support troops to arrive before making plans. Lin Hong, you will be responsible for taking care of Major General Rum, let's go!"

"yes!"

Next.

The group of people quickly evacuated the simple room as ordered by Leon, and boarded the three Warthogs already parked outside (the three auxiliary troops responsible for guarding drove over as soon as they woke up).

As for Lum, who was still "sleeping soundly", Lin Hong threw him into the back seat and changed his position to continue sleeping.

After everyone boarded, everyone drove towards the area outside the camp.

"Howling."

It was during this gap that high-pitched roars began to sound in the camp.

Following closely behind were those roaring "guys", gradually entering the sight of Lyon, Lin Hong and others.

All I saw were mercenaries and gang members with ulcerated skin and either disgusting slender tentacles or extra eyeballs all over their bodies, staggering out of their simple rooms.

Moreover, the ignorant "they" did not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy at all, and began to kill and eat each other in an extremely crazy manner.

And Lyon and the others who were still in the camp naturally became targets.

"Ha ha."
Chapter completed!