(I'm just a child!)

He opened the metal door with excitement, but the scene in front of him was unexpected by Yukio Hatoyama.

I originally thought that there should be neatly arranged databases everywhere, but there were things that Yukio Hatoyama didn't know at all. The huge room was covered with black iron boxes with precision structures, arranged in an orderly manner on the shelf. Of course, if modern people were present, you would definitely find that these things were combined into a super-large private server.

"Where is the file? Where is the confidential files here!"

Yukio Hatoyama looked at the information storage room that was completely opposite to what he had imagined, and roared hysterically.

The feeling of powerlessness that was about to succeed but immediately fell from the clouds made him feel crazy.

"Hisama Yukio, I wonder if your mission has been completed?"

Taro Yamamoto rushed in from outside the room in a hurry and asked Yukio Hatoyama.

Although they successfully blocked monsters such as Lickers and Tyrants with the fearless soldiers and a large amount of explosives, this state did not last long.

After all, long-term shooting will cause the temperature of the muzzle tube to rise rapidly, and the barrel will then explode, causing the tragic death of the gun.

Things have developed to this point. It can be said that the task of occupying this laboratory base issued by the military headquarters is simply impossible to complete at this time. Every minute and every second that Yukio Hatoyama stays in the data storage room is exchanged for the most elite soldiers of the empire with their lives and blood. This price is too heavy for Japan, which is still tightening its belt to live.

Taro Yamamoto would never tolerate such a so-called mission as the military headquarters, so he had all the good guys in the empire died here, so he had an idea in his mind. No matter what, he would reserve these powers for the empire.

However, what responded to Taro Yamamoto was Yukio Hatoyama's cold roar, "Baguyalu, who asked you to come in, get out immediately!"

"But the soldiers' casualties rate in the empire has reached..."

Taro Yamamoto opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was once again interrupted by Yukio Hatoyama rudely.

Waiting for scarlet bloodshot eyes, Yukio Hatoyama yelled at Yamamoto Taro frantically: "I don't care what your casualties are like, no matter what, give me some more time!"

Facing the crazy Yukio Hatoyama, Taro Yamamoto even had a fear of facing the ancient giant beasts. Taro Yamamoto, who was fearless to the soldiers of the imperial Empire and advocated the spirit of Bushido, has now had a nervous mind blank under Yukio Hatoyama's momentum and can't even speak.

He nodded slowly and left the room, leaving only Yukio Hatoyama, who had fallen into madness, searching frantically in the data storage room.

...

"Boom~Boom~"

As Li Xiaoran snatched the grenade from Zhao Tian's hand and rushed out of the room, two explosions roars then rang out.

"Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran!"

Zeng Jian shouted shrillly, completely ignoring Bai Jie's drag, trying desperately to rush out of the room. However, he was dragged tightly by Bai Jie and others and could not move forward at all.

Checking the last three bullets in the revolver in his hand, Zhao Tian made standard tactical moves and carefully came to the metal door, observing everything outside through the garden mirror in his hand.

Outside the room, the dense firepower line arranged by the elite Japanese soldiers had disappeared, and there were still a few blood-stained corpses left beside the machine gun point. Not far from the main entrance of the room, Li Xiaoran was lying quietly on the ground, not knowing whether life or death was known.

The original imitation Nazi military uniform on her body was torn into pieces under the sharp bullets. Under the military uniform, the characteristic Keraf bullet vest was like a broken turtle shell, full of fine cracks, and there were spots of bullets of different sizes embedded on it.

"Safety!"

Zhao Tian slashed his palm vertically outward twice, and made such a standard military tactical gesture at the others.

Bai Jie, who also received Zhao Tian's short-term training, immediately understood. She pinched Zeng Jian, her sexy red lips quietly slid across Zeng Jian's ears, and said softly: "Be quieter, if you really want Xiao Ran to sacrifice in vain, you can just rush out alone!"

Zeng Jian, who was still struggling, felt as if he had been cast in a fixed spell, suddenly stopped violent resistance and remained motionless.

Bai Jie didn't care much about Zeng Jian. She pulled out a military tactical dagger from her waist and nodded at Zhao Tian. The two of them walked out of the room step by step according to their standard tactical movements.

Both of them had a very careful look on their faces, scanning everything in the open corridor. Bai Jie even stabbed the military tactical dagger in her hand hard at the heart of the corpse when she passed by several Japanese soldiers. After all, no one knew whether these people were really dead. You should know that in many movies, there are many people who thought that they could breathe a sigh of relief after killing the enemy and were killed by the enemy who had not yet died. Bai Jie did not intend to make the same mistake.

Zhao Tian was also alert while carefully inspecting the corpse at his feet. Suddenly, Zhao Tian was stunned for a moment, because before he knew it, he had already arrived next to Li Xiaoran who was lying on the ground.

The eyes that originally flashed Huijie's eyes were now wide open, as if they had some last wish that had not been fulfilled. There was a deep bullet hole on her bright forehead.

Obviously, Keraf's bulletproof vest blocked other bullets, but did not return to block the deadly bullet that was shot toward his forehead.

After carefully checking the entire corridor, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief and waved to other reincarnationists in the room, indicating that everything was safe.

“Ah~~”

A shrill wail like a wild beast exploded instantly. Zeng Jian had walked out of the room at some point. Care was a mess. He saw Li Xiaoran lying on the ground at first sight.

The unknown and uneasiness in my heart suddenly surged into Zeng Jian's heartache.

He shook his head in panic and said rumblingly, "No, absolutely no, Xiao Ran could not die, he would definitely not die!"

But as he walked under his feet, he was getting closer and closer to Li Xiaoran's body, and panic suddenly drowned Zeng Jian's reason.

Zeng Jian, who was with Li Xiaoran day and night, naturally knew that the body was very likely Li Xiaoran, but he was still deceiving himself in his heart and said to himself with a bit nervousness.

"It's not her, it's not her, it must be not her!"
Chapter completed!