During this half hour, Tu Ran took the time to organize the information sent to her by Xie Xu and gained a general understanding of the southern area of ​​the Sankar Arsenal.

The Sankar Arsenal is divided into four areas. Each area is responsible for different projects and production equipment, and the corresponding attack plans will also be different.

The South District she is in charge of mainly produces large armored vehicles, mechas, and fighter jets.

These machines are large and highly concealable, making them suitable for hiding.

The East District, which was in charge of Xie Hong, mainly produced various types of bombs. The production line was full of flammable and explosive materials. The first explosion, which caused heavy casualties, occurred in the East District.

The team in charge of the East Zone could cause a secondary explosion if they are not careful.

Xie Hong possesses the ability of [Ice Freezing], which allows him to freeze anything he wants to. This is probably one of the reasons why he is in charge of the East District.

The East District is very dangerous.

In comparison, the South District is much safer.

The group arrived at the huge metal gate of the southern area of ​​the Sankar Arsenal. Tu Ran instructed the pioneers and guards who followed her, "Everyone pay attention to the sonic attacks of the monsters. If you feel uncomfortable, evacuate immediately and come back after you have calmed down."

Everyone nodded.

"The research institute said that the monsters use their throats to launch sonic attacks. If you can't kill them all at once, you can destroy their throats first to stop the sound waves from spreading."

"good!"

Tu Ran nodded. There was nothing else to explain for the time being.

Xie Hong's voice came from the headset, "Are you three ready?"

"Ready." Li Wenchuan answered first.

"Okay." Tu Ran gripped his weapon tightly, turned around, faced the gray-black metal gate, and entered combat status.

"Yeah." Xie Xu's voice was flat.

"Okay, get ready! Three, two, one, go!"

Tu Ran kicked open the metal door in front of him and rushed in first.

The guards and pioneers followed closely behind her.

At the same time, the other three gates of the Sankar Arsenal were also opened outwards.

Humans with weapons rushed in silently and spread out in an orderly manner, looking for genetic monsters.

The genetic monster sleeping inside the Sankar Arsenal was unaware of this.

“Bang! Bang, bang, bang!!”

Until gunshots rang out one after another.

The genetic monsters hiding in every corner were awakened and crawled out with rustling sounds.

They are not very big, about the same height as an adult human.

Their facial features have not changed, and are the same as those of humans. The difference is that eight slender black legs like those of arthropods grow from their abdomens to replace human limbs. They move quickly on their eight legs. Overall, they are similar to human-faced spiders, but they are larger and more human-like.

Tu Ran hid in the metal frame of a half-finished armored vehicle and fired at the genetic monster that crawled out from the corner.

After more than two hours of reproduction, their numbers completely overwhelmed the humans entering the Sankar Arsenal.

They rushed out from every corner like a tide, approaching humans. As they moved forward, a layer of dark green moss quickly grew on the ground, and the metal ground made a "sizzling" sound.

Sparks were coming out of the muzzle of Tu Ran's machine gun, and he single-handedly blocked the tide of monsters ten meters away from the armored vehicle.

The pioneers and guards behind her popped their heads out one after another, quickly looking for commanding heights, setting up their weapons and delivering powerful firepower.

Gradually, an arc-shaped battle line with a length of one hundred meters and centered on Tu Ran was formed.

The genetic monsters were blocked within seven or eight meters of the arc, unable to move closer. The moss under their feet also stopped spreading forward, as if an invisible fire was burning them and unable to move forward, and a faint black smoke rose from the ground.

The monsters' defenses were not strong and they could be penetrated by almost one bullet. If they were hit in a vital spot, they would fall to the ground, covered by moss and quickly corroded into a pool of black viscous liquid.

The sound of gunfire continued, echoing in the Sankar Arsenal.

The monsters fell down layer by layer, and surged up layer by layer, as if there was no end.

The sonic attacks emitted from their throats, hidden under the sound of gunfire, quickly spread throughout the Sankar Arsenal.

The pioneers and guards on the front line have been replaced one after another.

They followed Tu Ran's instructions and would step back immediately if they felt they were not conscious enough, and be replaced by the next person.

He waited for more than ten minutes outside the Sankar Arsenal to regain consciousness and then was replaced by another person.

This was repeated dozens of times, and everything went smoothly.

From beginning to end, Tu Ran never left.

She is completely unaffected by sonic attacks.

Although her "insufficiency of taste" is insignificant, its effect is revealed at this time.

Clinging to the frame of the car, she was extremely focused. All she had eyes for were those genetic monsters, and she made sure that not a single bullet would go missing.

She was like a perpetual motion machine. When others felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit and had to retreat from the front line, seeing her still crawling there calmly and steadily, I felt admiration for her.

With everyone's tacit cooperation, the defense line was not breached.

Finally, after nearly two hours, more than half of the genetic monsters that came one after another were destroyed. The remaining ones knew that rushing forward was not a solution, so they began to flee in all directions and hide in cover.

Soon, there was no genetic monster left in the defense line, and only a thick layer of black viscous liquid remained on the ground.

Unable to find the genetic monster within the target, Tu Ran woke up from his concentration.

"Stop shooting," she said.

Her voice was transmitted through the headset to the ears of all pioneers and guards in the South District.

The gunfire stopped immediately.

At this time, the sound of gunfire coming from a distance became particularly clear, and the fighting in the other three districts had not stopped yet.

Tu Ran jumped down from the roof of the mecha, picked up a wrench from the assembly line operating table, walked to the pool of black liquid, and threw the wrench in.

The wrench sank halfway and lay there quietly, without changing.

She tried to stretch her legs and step in again.

When I stepped into it with combat boots, it felt very sticky, just like stepping into two centimeters of motor oil.

The combat boots had not changed either, and she experienced no discomfort in her feet.

"It's safe, you can pass."

Tu Ran took a few steps forward and stepped both feet in.

The ground is a bit slippery.

"Be careful not to slip, work separately, search carefully, and don't miss any one." she ordered.

The crowd walked past the pool of liquid one after another and began to move separately, searching everywhere.

This slippery liquid is left behind after the corpses of the genetic monsters are melted by the corrosive moss they produce. It is only found near the arc-shaped front line. After walking out for more than ten meters, the ground becomes clean.

(End of this chapter)